I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

The entire crevice runs downwards, and it's dark and deep inside, as if there's no bottom to it.

The ground was full of large rocks, and the sides were also sharp rock edges. The whole journey was bumpy and stumbling. The further we went in, the stronger the smell of sulfur became, and the hotter it got.

At first it was fine, but as the road became more and more difficult to walk, Wu Xie's cotton-padded coat was torn in several places by the stones. The others encountered the same situation and had no choice but to take off their cotton-padded coats.

"Look, what kind of characters are these?" the fat man asked, pointing with his flashlight at the characters he hadn't understood at first.

"It looks like Jurchen script." Wu Xie wasn't entirely sure.

"What is it about? Can you translate it?" the fat man pressed.

"I don't understand either. I need to copy these words down first and study them slowly when I get back." After saying that, Wu Xie took out paper and pen and started copying.

Since the fat man was the first to enter, and the space was too small to change the order of who came in first, he had to lead the way.

The further you go, the higher the temperature becomes, and the more rugged the path becomes. You can only move forward by using your hands and feet. The temperature of the entire crevice must be over thirty degrees Celsius, and even the rocks on both sides are hot.

"Isn't this a natural sauna? Has that grandson woken up yet? Has he recovered?" the fat man said.

"He's still recovering. His complexion has improved a lot, but he's still not fully awake," Panzi said, pulling Shunzi along. Shunzi was dragged along by him and leaned against the rock, slowly recovering a bit. He would even frown when he was in pain.

"Do you think it's a coincidence that the sealing stone is blocking this spot?" The fat man was sweating profusely, and the alternating hot and cold weather was making him uncomfortable.

“This area was probably a quarry used when the tomb was built, which is why there are so many stones. As for why the sealing stone is blocking it here, who knows? Let’s ask the people who built the tomb what they think.” Ling Xiao walked very steadily, showing no sign of being disheveled, but his words left the fat man speechless.

"If Lingzi says that, Fatty might eat two fewer bowls of rice." Fatty's voice sounded a little unhappy.

Ling Xiao snapped out of his daze and realized that he had been so focused on the plot that he had forgotten what he was supposed to say to the fat man. He had to coax the fat man several times before he calmed him down.

The group had walked quite a distance down the hill, and the smell of sulfur was overwhelming. It was probably because the mica had melted under the high temperature. The surrounding stones were no longer grayish-brown, but instead had taken on a glassy color.

"Could this be a lava crater? Changbai Mountain is an active volcano. If it erupts, we'll be in big trouble..." Wu Xie said worriedly.

"What's there to be afraid of? If it really is a lava mouth, we'll just turn into relics and save on cremation costs. Who knows, the next batch of tomb raiders might even pick it up and make a wish," the blind man laughed.

The two men were chatting away when the fat man in front of them stopped.

"Why did it stop?" Wu Xie asked.

"I don't know how this thing cracked. I could walk through it a moment ago, but now there's only a small gap in front of me that I can squeeze through." The fat man said, looking somewhat troubled.

"It was caused by the collapse of the crevice. Do you want to go in?" Ling Xiao asked.

"You saw it?" Xie Yuhua hadn't relaxed her brow since entering this crevice. Wasn't the child blind? Why was he walking so steadily? When did he become able to see? He was even holding the flashlight. He hadn't looked at the specific situation at all, so how did he know?

Does the third eye really exist in this world?