Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 32 Can’t be said to be similar but exactly the same

The fat man immediately made a push-up gesture with both hands, and asked:

"Xiao Zhou, brother, the rest are Fat Lord, I will continue to push them down one by one?"

"It's still you..."

Swish.

A flash of swords and swords flashed by.

The other dozens of stone beauties whose eyes had been gouged out were all shattered into stone blocks all over the ground.

pat.

An identical airtight container fell out of the body of each stone-carved beauty.

The fat man looked sad, looked at Zhou Fan, then at the younger brother, and said:

"I can't chat with you guys who are so hung up."

Zhou Fan smiled at the fat man and praised:

"If you hadn't accidentally knocked down a stone dancing girl this time, Fatty, we wouldn't have found these things."

The little brother walked around quickly, picked up more than thirty small sealed tubes, and asked the fat man:

"How did you find out?"

The fat man stuck for a moment, and remained silent with an extremely rare embarrassment expression.

Seeing Zhou Fan full of curiosity, the younger brother looked slightly curious.

Wu Xie said with a black line on his head:

"Aren't the eyeballs of those stone-carved beauties and dancing girls all carved to look like they've been poached?"

"The fat man is a habitual slugger, stretching out two fingers to 'two dragons play with pearls', and digging into the eye sockets of the stone carvings to play tricks."

"Then the stone dancer just collapsed."

There was a helpless smile in the little brother's eyes.

Zhou Fan laughed directly and said:
"As expected of a fat man can do."

The fat man quickly waved his hand, pretending nothing happened and said:

"This proves that you decent people, sometimes you really can't do it well, and you still have to point at Fatty and me."

"Look, after so many years, how many people have come to this hidden imperial tomb."

"Even the big cauldron, ever-burning lamp, warm pavilion, throne, statue of the owner of the tomb, and everything that was originally placed in this spiritual hall for sacrifices have been emptied."

"It's just these eyeballless stone dancers who are left, no one has discovered the mystery inside."

Wu Xie urged curiously:

"Let's see what's inside?"

"There are more than [-] here, let's just take one apart and have a look."

The little brother threw one of them to Zhou Fan and said:

"Save it sealed with mercury, and it should be paper-like inside."

"Once taken out, it is easy to decay."

Zhou Fan nodded and said with a smile:
"I'll wrap it with a tiny bit of body-protecting star power, and it will definitely keep it fresh."

After all, Zhou Fan used the seven-star Longyuan sword to lightly stroke a small sealed tube the size of an arm.

Mercury spilled all over the place.

The two-layer sealed container is cut open at the same time.

A rolled rice paper fell out.

Zhou Fan directly wrapped a layer of starlight that was so subtle that it was hard to detect with the naked eye.

Everyone came over and gave a strange "Huh".

There is not a single handwriting on this tightly hidden rice paper.

Only on the lower part of the rice paper, a 15 cm long and 5 cm high dragon pattern with its teeth and claws was drawn with dark golden paint.

The little brother reached out and touched the rice paper, pondered for a while, and said affirmatively:
"This paper is indeed more than 800 years old, and it belongs to the Song Dynasty."

Zhou Fan, Wu Xie, and Fatty immediately gave the little brother a thumbs up in admiration.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, flicked the dark golden dragon on the rice paper with his hand, pointed to the position of Wu Xie's wrist, and asked:
"Xiao Wu, this thing looks very similar to the 'mark of the Wu family's thousand-year-old medicine man' on your wrist, that ferocious dragon?"

Wu Xie, brother, and the fat man's eyes kept comparing Wu Xie's wrist with the ferocious dragon on the rice paper.

The fat man said with emotion:
"It can't be said that they are very similar, but they can only be said to be exactly the same."

Wu Xie suddenly felt her heart beating faster.

The little brother hummed, and handed the other thirty or so small sealed paper tubes to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan cut them open one by one, and they were all exactly the same.

With emotions that he couldn't explain clearly, Wu Xie's fingers trembled across the dark golden dragon pattern on the rice paper.

But this time, the ferocious dragon tattoo on his wrist remained silent.

Zhou Fan touched his chin and said:

"I remember that it was very popular in ancient times, to write some secret on paper, use a specific potion, or soak it in water, and burn it to reveal the writing."

"But if you use the wrong method, the paper will be gone."

The little brother hummed, handed the stack of rice paper to Zhou Fan, and said:
"Put these away, they should be useful in the future."

The little brother pointed to the dragon tattoo on Wu Xie's wrist again, and said:
"Since he is a medicine man..."

The fat man slapped his thigh violently, and replied excitedly:
"I understand! The naivety should be that every time a special corpse transformation material is collected, he can 'fill in' a small piece of dragon's scale for the medicine man's mark."

"However, if Tianzheng dies in the process of collecting poison and corpse transformation materials? Is it considered that the medicine man is scrapped?"

Wu Xie's face turned blue, and he murmured:
"If...if all the scales on this dragon's body are 'colored and lit' by me, what will happen?"

Everyone couldn't answer Wu Xie's question for the time being.

Wu Xie scratched his head, grinned, and said:

"Then let's ignore it for the time being. We've also taken our things. Let's clean up the scene and continue walking in."

A bright starlight flashed.

Zhou Fan received this stack of rice paper from more than 800 years ago in the system inventory, and placed it next to the big bamboo tube containing the "jelly" of fairy fat.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fan picked up the Seven Star Longyuan Sword and slashed at the fragments of the stone dancing girls several times.

In an instant, all the fragments of stone carvings and sealed tubes were turned into fly ash.

Then everyone continued to walk along the corridor to the apse.

There are murals all over the corridor.

As they walked forward, they looked around by the light of the black paper lanterns, and they all frowned slightly.

On the murals, there are all kinds of people drawn. The same thing is that their eyes are obviously gouged out.

In the empty eye sockets of everyone, dirty blood was flowing down.

Wu Xie took a breath and said:

"Are these things made by the person who originally built the hidden imperial tomb? Or by that demon Yanglian Zhenjia?"

"It's all about evil."

"Do you just like poaching people's eyeballs so much?"

The fat man clicked his tongue and said:

"Either it is a corpse buried in the top-quality corpse raising cave, a person who was born without eyeballs, or had his eyeballs gouged out by life."

"So out of jealousy, he gets angry when he knows that others have eyeballs, so he gouges out the eyeballs of whoever he catches."

"Either that person stole other people's eyeballs and sewed them on himself, so he just likes others to have their eyeballs gouged out."

The little brother paused slightly, as if thinking of something, but he quickly frowned tightly again.

When he was "given by heaven" before, that part of his memory was washed away, and he hasn't recalled it yet.

When everyone saw the little brother's expression, they immediately understood what was going on, so in order to avoid the little brother being sad again, they pretended not to notice.

Zhou Fan smiled and said:

"Speaking of eyeballs, isn't the most famous one the 'multi-eyed monster' in Journey to the West?"

Wu Xie and Fatty talked all the way about the "many-eyed monster" and "embroidery needles can be refined from the eyeballs".

Fatty Zhou Fan, Wu Xie and the three were talking nonsense while observing the younger brother.

Finding that the little brother seemed to be too noisy by them to think about what happened when he was "given by heaven", he looked at each other and made a "success" gesture to each other.

Soon.

Everyone passed through the corridor and entered the apse.

The four of them carried black paper lanterns and walked around the empty apse with disheveled faces.

The fat man said with an unlucky face:

"It stands to reason that there shouldn't be decorative coffins and longevity candles in the apse."

"Even if there were many people who came here before."

"But there are a few who can be like Xiao Zhou, and they can be disassembled wherever they go."

"There is almost no hair left in it, so it's a bit clean, right?"

Wu Xie smiled and said to Zhou Fan:

"Old Zhou, it seems that you are meeting a colleague."

The little brother suddenly stared at his feet and said:

"Something is rolling, get out."

However, the moment Zhou Fan picked up the fat man and the younger brother picked up Wu Xie.

click.

The crisp sound of triggering the mechanism resounded from under the feet of everyone.

boom.

The floor of the entire apse shook violently and collapsed directly.

Zhou Fan, little brother, Wu Xie, Fatty, directly accompanied by countless broken bricks, fell into the dark pit.

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