Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 26 Fishing for Big Fish on the Top of Pingshan Mountain

"……it is good!"

He hesitated for a moment.

Partridge Whistle finally chose to follow his heart.

He lifted up the Taoist robe with his backhand, and the next moment, he already had a twenty-ring mirror box in his hand.

This thing is definitely in hot demand right now.

Twelve taels of gold were even sold for a sky-high price on the black market.

Most people simply can't afford it.

Even Luo Laowai only equipped himself and his absolute confidants with guns.

As for his pistol battalion, which he claimed to have spent a lot of money to build, it was actually just three pieces of iron, far inferior to a mirror box.

The partridge whistle moves very quickly.

From drawing the gun, pushing the chamber to pulling the trigger and shooting, it takes almost a blink of an eye.

All I saw was fire.

next moment.

A huge gunshot resounded beneath the mountain.

Although partridge whistle does not understand the secret art of Wenshan dragon debate of the Xiling lineage.

But the power of a pair of ears is also far beyond ordinary people.

The moment the gunfire rang out, he immediately took a step forward, placed his ear on the stone wall in front of him, and listened intently.

The terrain of Pingshan Mountain is amazing. Over thousands of years, due to earthquakes and the hollowing out of the mountain belly, countless cracks have been caused.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the mountain stream.

It lasted for a full three or four minutes before gradually dissipating.

As the gunshots dispersed.

He also retreated slowly.

"how?"

Chen Yulou stood aside with his hands behind his hands and asked with a gentle expression.

"The underground is hollow. When there are tall buildings, the strange thing is... when the sound reaches halfway, it seems to be blocked by something."

Partridge Whistle frowned.

Speak out all the doubts in your mind.

Hearing this, Chen Yulou just smiled faintly. From the speed of the gunfire, he could actually judge it.

not to mention.

He knows the underlying situation better than anyone else.

"Brother Taoist has been traveling around in these years, so he should have seen many anti-theft agencies."

"If it were you, what would you do to prevent outsiders from breaking in?"

"I?"

Partridge Whistle was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously spoke.

"In the ancient tomb, there are nothing more than random crossbows, hidden arrows, wooden army ghost figurines, sword slaves, night dragons, hidden fires, poisonous smoke, quicksand... and so on."

As Chen Yulou said.

Since he came out of the mountain as a teenager, Partridge Shao has been wandering around the world for nearly twenty years.

From the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, to the Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties, there were countless inverted fights.

There are countless secret formations and mechanisms encountered.

All of a sudden, all the treasures in my family’s possessions.

However, as he spoke, his sword-shaped eyebrows suddenly raised upwards.

"It seems that Brother Dao has already thought of it."

Looking at his expression, Chen Yulou vaguely guessed it.

"quicksand?"

When he listened carefully just now, he felt that something was not right about the sound of gunshots.

It seemed like it suddenly disappeared.

It's like...like it's been swallowed up by something.

Now, he suddenly reacted.

There is quicksand hidden in the ancient city. Once you break into the city and trigger the mechanical expansion, the sky will be filled with sand and gravel like rain. If you enter, you will have a narrow escape.

boom--

Partridge Whistle seemed to have seen that scene.

There was a buzz in my mind.

"Thanks to Brother Chen for finding out in advance, if this goes down, the consequences will be... really unimaginable."

Partridge Whistle frowned and breathed out secretly.

Under the quicksand formation, almost no one was spared.

Even the more people there are, the faster they die.

"Then according to Brother Chen's wishes, where should we start the fight?"

"Mountaintop!"

There was no hesitation.

Chen Yulou spoke calmly.

"Mountain top?"

Partridge Whistle seemed to have thought of something.

Pingshan is as its name suggests.

From a distance, it looks like a half-lying ancient vase from outer space.

At this moment, Partridge Whistle looked up, looking across the green mountains and dense forests, and landed on the top of the ancient bottle.

You can still faintly see the space between the shoulder and mouth of the bottle.

It sunk downwards, forming a sinkhole-like terrain.

After taking a distant look, he put away the mirror box again, spread out the drawing, ran his fingers through the lines, and finally clicked on the word "Tankou".

"That's where it is."

"Not bad!"

Chen Yulou nodded.

Throughout the ages, he is not the only one who has been thinking about the Pingshan Tomb.

In this land of Miao territory, bandits are entrenched and warlords are rampant. I don’t know how many people want to dig up Pingshan and get the gold and jade in it. But without exception, they all failed.

In the time and space without him.

The leaders of the two factions, Banshan and Xiling, plus hundreds of experts from Changsheng Mountain and the engineering battalion under Luo Laowai.

Hundreds of corpses were left behind.

Pingshan, how can it be so simple?
  One of the reasons for this is that the Yuanren general died that year.

After the coffin was buried.

His men sealed the entire Pingshan Mountain with molten iron and blue bricks.

The other, the miasma poison, is also a huge nuisance.

Had it not been for the cracks formed by the earthquake.

It's as difficult as climbing to the sky to get into it.

Really want to talk.

There is only one person closest to Pingshan Tomb.

It was the Guanshan Taibao who died in the tunnel at the foot of the mountain.

If it hadn't been blocked by the stone door behind the screen, it might have happened.

"Then just listen to Brother Chen."

At this moment, Partridge Whistle no longer had any worries and hugged Chen Yulou.

"it is good."

See this situation.

Chen Yulou will not delay any longer.

He turned around and waved to Huamaguai, who was not far away, and gave a few instructions.

Soon.

The Xiling bandits set out again.

Go all the way up the slope of Pingshan.

After about half an hour.

A group of talents finally reached the top.

No one complained, they just silently took the time to rest and replenish their strength.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but nodded secretly.

People value their essence rather than their numbers.

Especially for a large and dangerous tomb like Pingshan, the large number of people will become a burden.

He, along with Partridge Whistle and others, approached the crack.

Call it a crack.

It might as well be said to be a sinkhole.

The widest point is almost ten meters.

It was bottomless, pitch black underneath, and shrouded in a thick layer of white mist, making it impossible to see what was real.

The weirdest thing is.

It's almost ten o'clock in the morning.

The sun is like fire.

But that day, there was a dark wind and a biting cold under the pit. It seemed like there were two worlds at the bottom of the bottle and outside the bottle.

The surrounding stone walls are also cold and damp, covered with moss and moss.

I don’t know how many years no one has set foot there.

"Brother Chen, this rock wall is slippery and bottomless. We need someone to go down first to find out the truth before making any plans."

Partridge Whistle watched intently for a moment.

Then he looked away and said solemnly.

Even if he fights countless times, cliffs like this are rare.

It's too deep down there.

It's useless to use torches for lighting.

Even a phosphorus cylinder like the one in the mountains is not enough. If you throw it, it will be smashed to pieces immediately.

What he meant was to go and have a look in person.

Moving mountains requires digging and climbing. Climbing rocks into streams is like walking on flat ground. Now is the perfect time.

But didn't wait for him to speak.

Chen Yulou on the side shook his head, "There's no rush."

"Could it be..."

Partridge Whistle was thinking of something.

But he shook his head again, feeling that it was a bit impossible.

I had heard that Chen Yulou was born with night eyes, so I subconsciously thought that he had seen something.

But there is a sinkhole at your feet.

The night was as thick as floating ink.

No matter how good your eyesight is, you probably can't see through it.

But look at Chen Yulou's clear eyes, confident and calm look.

When the partridge whistle reached his lips, he swallowed back his words and just watched silently.

"Knapper, bring me a chicken."

Chen Yulou greeted.

"Yes, the shopkeeper."

In less than a moment, Huamaguai caught a rooster, full of energy and stern eyes.

Although not as good as Angry Chicken.

But it can be considered a good bird.

I saw him taking it, holding it in his hand, touching the chicken's head, and then...throwing it into the sinkhole.

Partridge Whistle was confused.

Chen Yulou clapped his hands and smiled.

"Brother Dao, wait and see, let's see if Chen can catch a big fish with it."

(End of this chapter)