Live expedition from tomb raiding

He had just successfully untied Uncle Tai's backpack, and was about to open the backpack, his hands froze, his eyes turned, and he looked at Wu Xie, his brows twitched, and his expression looked a little irritable.

"Old Wu, you're not--it's not over."

"Why - still doubt me?"

"Like I said, last time I climbed --- climbed this tree, I didn't encounter any --- dangerous things, and there was nothing --- nothing dangerous on it."

"What the hell is--why there are so--so many cases this time, I really don't know what is--what's going on."

"If you insist on not--don't believe it, then--then I can't help it."

570 Chi Gu

After the old itchy finished speaking impatiently, he ignored Wu Xie, opened the backpack belonging to Uncle Tai in his hand, and began to search for the things inside.

Wu Xie saw that the expression of displeasure on his face was suddenly strong, and it seemed that he would roar violently at any time, "(??へ??╬)!!"

Ding Ze noticed Wu Xie's situation, his thoughts moved, and he decided to stop it, so as not to make the two of them really blush and delay things.

"Okay, okay, this is the end of the matter, and there is no point in talking about it. After all, we have already come here. Seeing that if we persist, we will reach the end. We can't say, give up now, turn around and go back. .”

Ding Ze made a sound, playing the role of a peacemaker, and said so, and then, before Wu Xie could say anything, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the bronze branch next to Uncle Tai's body, and changed the subject.

"Wu Xie, my previous guess seems to be correct. Take a look at this."

Hearing this, Wu Xie blinked, then moved his eyes, stopped glaring at Old Itchy, and looked in the direction of Ding Ze's finger.

This look, I saw.

A large amount of blood flowing from Uncle Tai's body is slowly flowing towards the bronze trunk along the grooves on the bronze branches...

When Wu Xie saw it, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock, "What the hell, this blood flows so smoothly... This bronze tree, which can be said to be a miracle, is actually a sacrificial vessel for the blood sacrifice..."

Wu Xie was frightened for a while, and as he spoke, his eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fell on the bronze tree trunk that had already flowed into it with a little blood, and he was a little absent-minded for a while.

As the original party, Ding Ze knew what Wu Xie was thinking.

So, since you are acting as an expert, then, hehe...

Ding Zeguo broke his mouth, "I think we should hurry up and continue to climb. Otherwise, the blood will flow into the tree trunk, who knows, will the ancient She Kingdom's sacrificial objects think that someone is coming to sacrifice again, and climb out? Wander around, treat us as sacrifices..."

As soon as the words came out.

Wu Xie immediately nodded repeatedly, expressing agreement, and said anxiously, "Brother Ding, I think the same as you, let's go quickly!!"

As Wu Xie said that, he prepared to climb up.

At this time, the pistol and bullets had been found from Uncle Tai's backpack, and Old Itchy, who was looking for other useful things, made a sound.

"You two are afraid—I'm afraid you are thinking too much. Even if this——bronze tree is really——a sacrificial vessel, it is also—a sacrificial vessel thousands of years ago."

"If the object of sacrifice in the ancient---ancient She country really was---it actually existed and needed to drink---drink blood, in the past thousands of years, no one---no one sacrificed it, it Probably starved to death a long time ago, how-how could it-could still crawl out."

The old itchy was not in a hurry, and while flipping through Uncle Tai's backpack, he said nonchalantly, "If you want me to say, this bronze tree, in fact--in the final analysis, it was because of the people of the ancient She country--because of superstition. It's a thing made by making, the ancients didn't know that they often do this kind of thing."

"So, don't be too--too nervous, don't scare--scare yourself."

Hear this.

Wu Xie, who was upset with the old itch just now, immediately replied, "Stop farting!!"

"Can you guarantee that there are absolutely no living things inside the trunk? Can you guarantee that the living things inside will not live for thousands of years?"

"The ancients were indeed superstitious. You are right. However, it is not uncommon for the ancients to make things that can move after thousands of years because of their superstition!"

"Let's not talk about the blood corpses from the Western Zhou Dynasty that Lao Tzu met in the Lu Palace, just talk about those masked monkeys just now. What happened to them and how long did they live? Can you explain it?"

"If you can't guarantee it, and if you can't explain it, then stop talking nonsense and leave!"

Wu Xie's tone was stern, and he spoke very fast.

Old Itchy: "..."

The old itchy was so stunned that he was speechless, and he was mute for a few seconds before he could speak, "Hey, I --- I can't say no to you, let's go."

Old Tick conceded defeat, and just happened to have turned over Uncle Tai's backpack, threw the backpack on Uncle Tai, and started to climb on top as usual.

See old itch move.

Ding Ze and Wu Xie, without ink marks, followed one after another.

The three of them crawled up a little bit.

Climbed about seven or eight meters...

The bronze branches of this section, the fact that they are more dense, are revealed.

Facing this fact, Wu Xie's complexion became very ugly as it should be, and he paused for a while, then turned the flashlight up to shine.

No matter what.

In the higher places, the dense situation of bronze branches is even more serious.

The light of the flashlight can't illuminate very far at all, and can only illuminate the picture in a short distance.

"Old itching, how do I look at these branches? The higher up the tree is, the denser it becomes? The branches above are so dense that there is no way to intervene... Is the dense situation more serious at the top?"

Wu Xie asked in a dignified tone, still crawling very fast, quite flexible.

The old itchy climbed on the top, heard this, didn't stop, and replied, "No--no, there are sparse and dense above, only--as long as this period passes, the situation will-- much better."

"That's good," Wu Xie heard, heaved a sigh of relief, and replied without asking again.

The three continued to climb.

unconsciously.

The three of them climbed another ten meters, and reached the area where the bronze branches were abnormally dense.

It should be said or not, if one is not careful, it is really easy to fall down. '

Feeling the horror of the section of the bronze tree for himself, Ding Ze couldn't help thinking, and subconsciously tensed up a little, not daring to be too careless.

In a blink of an eye, a few minutes passed.

Like the original plot.

The surrounding rock walls began to shrink obviously, with natural stalactite cones, some dissolved rock curtains, and caves of different sizes. This change was illuminated by the divergent light from the flashlight.