Ding Ze and Poker Ping stepped down one after another.

Fatty and Wu Xie saw... Hesitated for a few seconds, then raised their heels.

It's hard to say whether it counts as fighting poison with poison.

I saw that I heard Ponyoufeng say that I came here... the doubts in my head about whether Ponyyoufeng was Zhang Qiling from the archaeological team back then, and I got an absolutely unimaginable positive answer...

Wu Xie suddenly acted as if he had been attacked with poison... He calmed down, his body stopped shaking, and his complexion was slowly recovering.

Of course... At the same time, the 'sky is about to fall' expression on his face returned again.

'It's a very interesting transition. '

Ding Ze glanced at Wu Xie, thinking so.

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The four returned to the bottom of the pool again.

Poker Bottle didn't delay, and walked straight towards the stone tablet in the middle.

Ding Ze saw it, thought for a while, but didn't follow, turned and moved towards the fully opened coffin on the side.

see.

Fatty and Wu Xie made different choices.

The fat man followed Ding Ze, while Wu Xie followed Poker Ping.

……

Next to the coffin.

Two flashlights shone in, and quickly took a clear view of the inside of the coffin.

So... the fat man became upset again, "What the hell, I thought I could get some good things, but it turned out that there are no farts. If I knew it was like this, I wouldn't open this thing if I was killed."

Ding Ze smiled when he heard it, but didn't say anything immediately.

The coffin was dry, almost empty indeed.

But that's not a bad thing!

In fact, for Ding Ze, this is definitely a good thing.

After all, he was really worried that there would be a bunch of scary cockscomb snakes in the coffin just now.

"Fatty, just like I told you before, opening the coffin is like opening a treasure chest. There are chances. How can we open a bunch of artifacts every time?"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Ding Ze said with a smile, followed by waving his hands, "Let's go, let's see what Wu Xie found."

The two walked quickly to the stone tablet.

Ding Ze noticed that Poker Ping's complexion was a little worse than before... In fact, it was exactly as described in the original book, his face was pale, and he sat in the corner of the pool wall full of lifelessness .

Look again...

Ashen ashes, sluggish, numb eyes... what is wrapped?

'It should be pain. '

Ding Ze muttered silently, without going to bother him, just pretending he didn't see it, he looked away, and together with the fat man Wu Xie, studied the erected stone tablet of Daqinggang, which was about two meters high.

The fat man had already taken a photo of the front of the stele.

There is nothing on it, no words, no patterns, and it is polished extremely brightly. It is really like a mirror, which can reflect the faces of the three people.

"There are evil doors everywhere," the fat man commented on the stele, and then his eyes fell on a few lines of small script on the cornerstone of the stele.

"Little comrade, what is written here?"

Wu Xie had been looking at it for a while, and naturally understood it, and replied, "The translation is that the owner of this underwater tomb, Wang Zanghai, built a magnificent and unparalleled Heavenly Palace."

"The door to enter this heavenly palace is inside this stele. If you are destined, you can find the door and enter."

Fatty: "????? This stele is bare, where is the door?"

Hearing this, Ding Ze couldn't help interjecting, "Fatty, I wanted to ask you before, but I always thought it was inappropriate... Now I have to ask, have you ever been to school?"

Fatty: "(# ̄~ ̄#)!!! Of course I did!"

Ding Ze smiled, "What grade do you go to?"

"Fifth grade! I have graduated from elementary school!" Fatty said plausibly and unhappily.

Not to mention, just this momentum, this confidence... If you meet ordinary people, maybe you can really scare them for a while!

Of course, Ding Ze and Wu Xie do not belong to this category of people, so...

At this moment after so many scares, Wu Xie finally had such a rare amused smile on his face.

Wu Xie shook his head, "Fatty, you need to be so proud of graduating from elementary school. You might as well say that your family is poor and you haven't gone to school."

Fatty: "!!! Hey! I don't want to listen to what you said. What's wrong with graduating from elementary school? Graduating from elementary school is better than being illiterate!"

"Okay, okay, you have a thick skin, and you are right," Wu Xie was powerless to argue with the fat man, and then changed the subject, "The text on the cornerstone should be some kind of Zen words. It doesn't mean that the door is really there. On the stone tablet, it should be said that there are hints about this heavenly palace on the stone tablet."

"I hate Zen talk the most," the fat man said angrily. "What the hell do you want to say, why don't you just say it clearly? You have to pretend to be profound and let people guess, guess his mother!"

Ding Ze: "..."

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puff!

"Hahahaha, I love hearing what Fatty said! Damn, I'm also really annoying those pretenders who don't want to speak clearly and have to be guessed!"

"Yes, me too, guess what!"

In an instant, many sand sculpture viewers in the live broadcast room became restless because of the resonance!

"Well cursed!"

"Actually, this kind of person is just a pretentious criminal who just wants to show off that he has ink in his stomach! I also have this kind of person around me, so annoying! I really want to beat him up!"

Ding dong, the old Wang next door reappeared.

"Young man, it's better to act than to be excited! On a dark and stormy night, rush past him, put a sack on his head, and then, hehe!!!!"

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