Burial Dragon Cave

Chapter 8 Warning

I stared at Fatty Ma, waiting for his follow-up.

Fat Ma continued: "I feel like I can fool people, but I'm sinking by myself. Can I not know?"

When I heard Fatty Ma's words, I remembered that at that moment, I also suddenly sank into the water.

Fat Ma looked at me meditating and came forward and said, "You believe it!"

Hmm! I answered. The evil door can only be explained by these two words.

At this time, we stood in a fixed position and looked into the pool. It was already a wall, and it may have changed direction.

Fat Ma suddenly said, "I don't know how the hilly girl is now!"

My heart was tight and I didn't answer.

The clay figurine looked at me and said, "The place where we are now may be the place they asked for."

I suddenly remembered the lake marked on the map. I hurriedly took out the map, but it was soaked with water.

I carefully spread out the map for comparison and gradually relieved that there should be nothing wrong. So, the hills should be safe for the time being,

We came to the designated place according to the instructions of the other party.

I put away the map again. Fatty Ma said, "What's the use of this map?"

I replied, "Maybe it will come in handy." After saying that, the map was broken, and my hands were frozen in mid-air.

Fat Ma said, "I've said it a long time ago. Don't waste your effort."

I scold Fat Ma for its crow's mouth.

Fat Ma laughed carelessly. There was nothing he could do, so he had no choice but to take the map.

I stood up and said, "Let's go!"

This road is completely dry, but it is still different from the mine road of the cement fortifications that came in before. This is called a stone road, because both sides are made of turning heads, and the arch shape on the top is no different from the mine road built by the previous cement fortifications.

Look at these bricks for some time, not like fortifications to build mines.

Fat Ma muttered, "Why do I feel like I have entered the mausoleum!"

The clay figurine answered, "I feel the same way."

I touched the wall and said, "That's the mausoleum. You two are so sure! That should be right."

"Mother, fortunately, I don't have the tools to eat, otherwise it will be a big loss this time," Fatty Ma said in a somewhat acceptable tone.

"Last time you left in such a hurry, you took the tools with you!" I was a little surprised.

Fat Ma said happily, "Of course, you can't forget your craftsmanship when you go out."

Then the clay man said, "I also brought it."

Convinced, thousands of words and emotions have turned into these two words.

For the first time that Fatty Ma and the clay figurine had such a tacit understanding, the two cherished each other, talked to each other a few words, and then parted ways because they didn't agree.

Fat Ma said happily, "There is underground, just call me!" Why do you have to toss around and make my hilly girl suffer alive?

I am speechless with the clay figurine.

Fat Ma was as excited as being beaten with chicken blood at this time.

The stone road is not long. After turning, a low stone door appeared in front of it, about half a meter high. This should be the door for sealing the tomb.

Fat Ma said, "The hidden is deep enough! If it hadn't been for the fat man's good chance, you would have been buried!"

I saw that Fatty Ma was too excited, so I reminded him to have one more heart and don't break here!

Fat Ma was splashed with cold water by me and calmed down.

This can't get in at all, but the next moment, Fatty Ma laughed.

A line of words is actually carved in traditional Chinese characters on the door of the tomb, which means: "I have been poor all my life. There are no funeral items. Don't come to steal my tomb!"

I can't help laughing. This is a move without silver here.

Suddenly, I glanced and saw a line of small words on the tomb door, the very small one, probably about the size of ordinary black ants.

If you don't look carefully, you will think you have scratched it with a knife, but if you look carefully, you can't see it clearly. You can only see the word curse clearly.

The clay figurine and Ma Fatty are still immersed in this big joke.

Fat Ma said happily, "How can there be such a stupid person!" I met you for the first time in my life.

I interrupted their thoughts and asked them to come and look at the two words.

Fat Ma's smile immediately froze, and the word curse was quite a warning.

"Will this be engraved by later people," the clay figurine said his doubts.

"Yes! If 'he' warns us, just write it directly in big letters," Fatty Ma took over.

What they said is not unreasonable. Why does the tomb mainly write a ridiculous language in big letters instead of putting this warning book on it? This makes me more inclined to the muddy saying.

"Never mind! In our industry, when you meet the mausoleum, you must have the courage to kill the god and the Buddha, otherwise don't step into this industry with your feet," Fatty Ma said in a vigorous spirit

Fat Ma's words inexplicably surged with blood in my heart. I glanced at the clay figurine, and he was the same as me.

"All right! Let's take it as a joke!" I breathed a sigh of relief.

The current problem is how to open this tomb door.

Fat Ma suddenly said mysteriously to me, "Lao Sun, do you still remember what I said to you in the northwest?"

I replied, "Fat man, you said so much nonsense to me in the northwest, how can I remember which sentence it was?"

Fat Ma rolled his eyes at me, and then looked at me. Suddenly, I felt that I was a few centimeters shorter than Fatty Ma. **Naked contempt, but I can only swallow it!

The tomb door is made of bricks, and the key is that it is filled with iron water, which is very hard.

In ancient times, all rich people built their own tombs before they died, especially the imperial mausoleum, which cost a lot of money.

The Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin, which has been partially seen, is enough to amaze the world. As well as the 13th Emperor's Mausoleum in Beijing, which is also magnificent, with countless ancient and modern exchanges.

Fat Ma first pounded at the tomb door and said spontaneously, "For good, it's not as strong as it used to be." He turned around and said to me and the mud: "Let your boy pee."

The clay figurine and I were confused by this sentence, but think about what he said was right. It was a boy's urine.

Fat Ma continued: "This craftsman's skill is not very good. In addition, over the years, this iron water has begun to oxidize. It may be near the water. Water can only work for your children's urine by taking advantage of the holes left by the molten water craftsmen."

Fat Ma's language is really impressive to me.

Fat Ma poured a sip of water into the pot used for water, and then let us all drink a little. After the clay man and I turned around to pee.

Fat Ma is still explaining: "This kind of tomb door is watered with iron water, and the predecessors are watering it with dung water. Today, my fat master is going to set a precedent and break it with children's urine."

I was speechless at the same time as the clay figurine.

Suddenly, the clay fig man asked, "Fat, aren't you a boy!"

Fat Ma was confused by the clay figurine and was vague. The last sentence was: "Don't care about those details."

I was almost injured by his words.

Fat Ma began to break the door, and it was not easy for me to disturb the clay figurine. Fatty Ma tossed around for a while, and then took out the Luoyang shovel from nowhere and knocked on the tomb door for a while.

Finally, the first brick was opened, followed by the second one. After some time, the tomb door was broken. Fat Ma was sweating profusely.

But there is a sense of happiness and satisfaction on his face. Just in the surprised expression of me and the clay figurine, Fatty Ma completed a subversive transformation of his life.

"Go in!" Fatty Ma woke up the dreamer with one word.

"Oh, oh!" The clay figurine and I answered alone.

Fat Ma said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to put the pot of water," he said, put the pot in the water to wash it, and then put the pot of water: "Just in case."

It's right to think about it. If you are trapped inside and have a pot of water emergency, it must be excellent.

The three of us got in one after another.