Chapter 263 Distress

Seeing the dark hole, Zhou Xiaotian didn't react for a moment. He was stunned and said, "This... How can there be a hole here?"

"I said you were stupid? Of course, this is a stolen hole. Is it still a rabbit hole? Ye Tian stared at Zhou Xiaotian angrily and said, "Go back and look at it quickly. If anyone comes, pay attention to the signal!"

"Strange, how did Brother Ye know that there was a thief's hole there?" Zhou Xiaotian, who was driven back to the car by Ye Tian, scratched his head incomprehensionly.

From the outside, the stolen hole is generally the same as the land elsewhere, and there are even yellow grass roots on it. Unless Ye Tian has a perspective eye, how can he know that there is a hole in the ground with a perspective eye. Ye Tian doesn't have it, but he knows the art of watching the earth, and the earth's air leaked But his eyes.

Although this hidden cave is hidden, it is exactly where the life gate is located. The people who dug the stolen cave here in those years were definitely pointed out by the experts, because this is the only place where you can safely enter the tomb.

To be honest, Ye Tian was more or less disappointed when he saw this stolen hole made in an unknown era.

Ye Tian has never stolen the tomb. In fact, this temporary guest appearance is also wondering whether he can find a few good things, but the existence of this burgle hole shows that the tomb has been patronized by the great man, and there must not be many things left for him.

"These guys didn't fill the hole. They should still want to come down, but for some reason, they didn't enter the tomb again, and maybe there will be something good left in it?"

After entering the burglary hole with an engineer's spade, Ye Tian found that in addition to the narrow hole and the same as the previous burglary hole, the space inside the burglary hole was actually much larger than the burglary hole, and Ye Tian's low body could even walk in it.

However, this stolen hole has existed for too long, and the solid walls inside are still blocked by some soil due to water seepage and other reasons. It took Ye Tian nearly an hour to fully open the stolen hole.

"It's going to dawn in more than an hour. It seems that I have to hurry up!" After looking at the watch, it was almost four o'clock. Ye Tian sat outside for more than ten minutes. After waiting for the air in the cave to circulate for a while, he re-drilled in.

Rural people get up early. Maybe someone will come over at five or six o'clock. Ye Tian must enter the tomb before five o'clock. After changing the feng shui bureau inside, he left for more than an hour, but he was a little nervous.

The group of people who entered this tomb before should be very experienced. After going out, they not only hid the stolen hole, but also built the brick wall of the tomb as before.

"This is the location of the tomb gate!" Ye Tian cleaned up the soil around the brick wall, showing the shape of an arched tomb door nearly two meters high in front of him.

Ye Tian was overjoyed. It seemed that his judgment was completely correct. In addition to this stolen hole, more than a dozen stolen holes in other parts of the tomb could not enter the tomb. Only a group of people went in. There should be some good things left.

Ye Tian is not interested in gold, silver treasures and antiques, but such a thousand-year-old tomb is an excellent place to cultivate magic weapons. If he can find one or two feng shui magic weapons, Ye Tian's trip will not be in vain.

Time was so tight that Ye Tian had no time to open the tomb door carefully, saying that he could not pry out a few large bricks with a shovel, and then pick out all the blue bricks with five fingers.

When the tomb door was opened, Ye Tian only felt a slightly warm breath from the void.

This is the difference between the door of life and the door of death. If such a big hole is opened at the door of death, under the impact of the sea-like evil spirit, even Ye Tian did not dare to risk himself and stood there swaggeringly.

However, just as the warm wind blew out, Ye Tian still closed all the pores all over his body. At the same time, he took a deep breath and stopped breathing from the outside. Although his chest was still undulating, he had entered the stage of internal breathing.

You know, the ancient tomb has been gloomy for thousands of years, producing all kinds of molds and harmful gases, and many toxins can't even be detected by modern technology.

It is like the pyramids of ancient Egypt. After thousands of years of closure, more than a dozen people who entered the first batch of people killed one after another in a year, but no one could find the reason, and was finally defined as the curse of the pharaoh.

In Ye Tian's opinion, they were either injured by evil spirit or inhaled the toxic gas in the pyramid, but the toxin was not fatal on the spot, so they died one after another according to the strength of those human bodies.

Although Ye Tian has magic in his body and his physique is far different from that of ordinary people, he still dares not take risks with his body. After all, there are too many unknown things in the world, and it is not a big mistake to be careful.

"Damn it, this... This is not an imperial tomb, is it?"

After waiting for five or six minutes, Ye Tian got into the tomb door. After seeing the situation behind the tomb door, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the scene behind the door is not Ye Tian's imaginary tomb, but a bottomless tomb. The height of the tomb is about two meters, which is enough to make Ye Tian straighten up.

On the ground of the tomb path, they are all paved with bluestone bricks in a unified format. On both sides of the tomb path are large rectangular lapis lazuli slabs, carved with various characters and war pictures. Ye Tian was born from ancient architecture. The form of tomb architecture is also a kind of ancient architecture, so Ye Tian knows that like this Generally, only emperors can build tombs under various regulations.

If the minister used a yin house of this size after his death, it would be over-zhi zhi. Later generations are suspected of rebelming and plotting. If it is light, they will dig up the tomb and raise the ashes, and if it is serious, they will copy the family and destroy the clan.

It's just that this big tomb is like a tomb at the end of the Tang Dynasty and the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and Ye Tian scratched his brain, and he didn't expect that any emperors in the Tang and Song Dynasties were buried in Hebei.

In Ye Tian's memory, it seems that except for Liu Sheng, the king of Zhongshan Jing, who was unearthed from the No. 1 tomb in Mancheng, Hebei Province, and the Qingdong Mausoleum was in Hebei, there was no emperor's tomb here.

"What's the matter, go in and have a look!"

Seeing that the time had reached 4:30, and the tone in his chest could only last for more than half an hour at most, Ye Tian no longer dared to delay and walked down the tomb road.

I don't know why, Ye Tian suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, but after releasing the air, there seemed to be no danger around him, but as his body deepened, the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Ye Tian was alert and slowed down a little. The light above his head kept shining in the tomb. He had heard from his master that there were many fatal organs in the ancient tomb. If he was not careful, even the old world would fall into it.

After walking for more than ten meters, there was no imaginary cold arrow hidden weapon on the surrounding wall, and Ye Tian's tight body also relaxed a little.

"Damn it, it's below!"

However, just as Ye Tian stepped out and on his heels, his heart suddenly screamed bad - because he felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body couldn't help falling down.

This piece of ground turned out to be a masonry-pawn movable board. While Ye Tian's body fell, the other side of the movable board raised and patted Ye Tian's body, which had fallen into half of the trap.

If it were an ordinary person, they would not even have the opportunity to think at all, and they would fall directly into the deep pit.

But Ye Tian began to practice martial arts at the age of five, and his body reacted even faster than his brain thinking. Just as his body fell, his body suddenly turned in the air and turned into the direction of his face.

Feeling the strong wind from the back of his head, Ye Tian patted the edge of the deep pit with both hands, and his body stopped the trend of falling, and then shot out like an arrow from the string.

"Bang Dang!"

With a dull sound from the back of his head, the board was covered heavily, and a piece of dust suddenly rose in the tomb. After Ye Tian rushed out of the deep pit, his body rolled several times in a row and left the trap far away.

"Damn it, who designed this? It's too insidious!"

After avoiding it far away, the breath in Ye Tian's chest suddenly leaked out. He was lying at the tomb door and gasped heavily. His forehead was sweating coldly, and he didn't care about any harmful gases. He could escape his life. Ye Tian had already meditated on the blessing of his ancestors in his heart.

If you want to go, the encounter just now really made Ye Tianjiu die, and he was almost buried in this tomb.

Ye Tian is already very careful. In order to be afraid that there will be a mechanism in the ground, every time he takes a step, he will step on the ground with his foot first. He feels that it is not a trap to follow the hee.

The designer of this trap has figured out the psychological changes of future generations to the point of perfection. He calculates the bearing weight of the bluestone pedal design that can be flipped extremely accurately, and there is no response when stepping on one foot.

But when you step on your feet, it exceeds the weight of the flip board, so that your body loses its center of gravity and falls down completely unprepared. If the person who designed this flip trap is put in modern times, it can be called a master of psychology.

"It's so despicable that I almost overturned the boat in the gutter!"

After sitting on the ground for five or six minutes, Ye Tiancai got up. The series of actions just now consumed his mental and physical strength, and he still had a feeling of the rest of his life after the disaster.

Just now, he had vented his breath and breathed into the air of the tomb. Ye Tian did not deliberately hold his breath. He went straight to the place where the trap was just now, and stretched out his right foot to step on the ground.

This time, the weight stepped on by Ye Tian's right foot was more than 100 catties. The ground suddenly made a soft sound, and the central axis turned and sank down.