After opening his eyes widened, Old Liu was also confused. He saw that the iron-locked corpse that had been fought before was not the iron-locked corpse that had been fought before. Judging from the colorful patterns on his body, it looked like the "character corpse" in the mouth of Big Hand Liu. However, at this moment, there were several circles of iron chains around his body, and the other end of the iron chain led to a secret door not far away. If the "character corpse" had not made some noise and everyone deviated from the original route, it would be really difficult to find this secret door.

"Senior brother... It seems that these two things have started fighting..." Zhang Guozhong was also a little unbelievable. It was the first time since his debut that "ghost fights ghosts" was heard, "Where are we... helping?"

At this time, Liu, the big hand, swung his fist in front of him and smashed the "Zizizi" hard. Because his body was tied up by iron chains, he could not fight back and could not escape. Facing Liu, the big hand, the little hand, could only support him with a tough forehead. Every time he was punched, the little hand, the little hand, howled, and the sound sounded more like a ghost than a ghost.

"Don't help at any end... Brother Liu, stop hitting him, hold him down and don't let him run away..." Old Liu pointed at Zhang Guozhong at the other end of the iron chain, which was the secret door of the stone bed not far away, and then pulled out the Seven-Star Sword and walked over carefully. Although Zhang Guozhong felt a little guilty, he still pulled out the Juque Sword and followed. After all, the movements of this iron-locked corpse were much slower than ordinary resentment. If he really encountered it, there was no water here. With the skills of a few people and the guy who cut gold and jade in his hands, it would be fine to escape.

This secret door is about 1.8 meters high, but it is very narrow, at most forty centimeters wide. If you want to enter, you have to rub it sideways. The secret door door is about 100 square meters in radius. The sides of the "door frame" are full of uneven broken sides, which are obviously blocked during construction, and were blown up by people in later generations. There is a passage inside the secret door, which is similar to the secret room of the treasure cave in Bashan. Looking at the traces on the walls on both sides of the passage, they should have been hard-coated from the rocks. The passage is about five or six meters inside, and the iron chain tied with the "character corpse" extends from this right angle bend.

At this time, the "character corpse" tied to the other end of the iron chain had been pressed firmly by the big hand Liu and Alxun. In Alxun's opinion, although the strength of this thing is not small, it is not the same level as the "human helmet" in Egypt back then. In Alxun's impression, although the big hand Liu in front of him was very strong and could beat the ghost, it was probably limited to beating the "ghost" engraved on the body. If it were really the thing in Egypt, this big hand Liu would be 100% not an opponent...

After watching the door with a flashlight for a while, he found that there was no movement. Old Liu pulled the iron chain tied with the "corpse of the word", which seemed not very tight. "Guozhong... Look at this hole so narrow, and the iron chains all over the thing are so fat, is it in the card?"

"Then how did he get in?" Zhang Guozhong also wondered, "Is it because the inside is narrower than the outside? Senior brother, you see, this has obviously been blown up. Is it like the treasure cave in Bashan, and it is also a secret room?"

"Yeah!! It makes sense!!" After hearing what Zhang Guozhong said, Old Liu suddenly realized, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he held up a flashlight and was about to enter the secret door.

"Senior brother... don't be excited first!" Zhang Guozhong really wanted to slap himself. He was too involved for a while and actually forgot Lao Liu's habit of asking his baby to be destined to live. At this time, he used the secret room in Bashan treasure cave that specializes in hiding "dry goods" to give an example. Isn't this inducing old comrades to make mistakes...

"What are you doing?" Old Liu's head and half of his body had already entered the secret door.

"What if there is a chain of iron, what should I do?" Zhang Guozhong gestured with his hand at the width of the secret door, implying: It was quite pleasant to run outside. In such a small alley, it was impossible to run and cut, so wouldn't it be sure to die?

"Well... it's also..." Old Liu's body retreated from the secret door again. Zhang Guozhong was a little surprised when he saw it. There were some words such as "staying green mountains without fear of burning firewood" and "There are some treasures in the world, and the future is long" to prepare for the follow-up. Unexpectedly, this treasure brother actually figured it out...

"Senior brother, as the saying goes, heroes don't suffer any loss in front of us, we still..." Before Zhang Guozhong finished speaking, Lao Liu suddenly raised the Seven-Star Sword and cut off the tensed iron chain. He saw that the iron chain that entered the secret door fell to the ground with a slam. There was no pulling force at all. It seemed that all the pulling force that made the iron chain stretched was caused by the "corpse of the word".

"Guozhong, look, there is no energy inside, so I feel that the thing is stuck..." Old Liu simply put away the sword and then turned sideways into the secret door, "If there is really that thing, I will come out. Anyway, he can't chase me if he gets stuck..."

"I'm...Yicheng, Brother Liu, you guys are good at that thing, let's go in and take a look..." Zhang Guozhong shouted helplessly behind him, and he drew his sword into the secret door. As the saying goes, illness comes from the mouth and disaster comes from the mouth. Now Zhang Guozhong has deeply realized this. How about it? What a good thing to say?

Not far away.

After the iron chain was cut off, Liu, the big hand, simply sat on the body of the "corpse of the word", which felt quite comfortable. Zhang Yicheng was also quite fresh. He thought that he was so cowardly when he was a ghost, but he was the first person in history, so he wanted to do an experiment again. Although the quicklime was gone, there were still many other experimental items. But what Zhang Yicheng did not expect was that all the experimental items he brought had no response on this thing, and even red nitrogen did not work. Some simple arrays also had no effect, "No... this is a personal...

?” Zhang Yicheng couldn't help but test the nose of this thing with his hands, "I'm so angry that I'm dead..." Zhang Yicheng kept wondering. If it was really a ghost, it would be so cowardly that even people could not beat him. Why were the materials and formations recorded in Maoshan Technique useless? Could it be that this is a new variety that Maoshan Technique has not recorded before... Since Zhang Guozhong learned that the book produced from Zhao Kuncheng's safe was a dictionary of vanishing words, Zhang Yicheng had learned a little, but at this moment the body of the "character corpse" was full of mud, and was blocked by iron chains. He couldn't see clearly what he wrote...

Inside the door opening.

Without taking two steps, Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liu came to the bend inside the door opening. What they did not expect was that after turning the 90-degree bend, the width of the "hutong" was not only not as narrow as originally thought, but it instantly widened in a trumpet. There was probably a small stone chamber inside. At the door of the stone chamber, an iron corpse stood motionlessly, and an iron chain extended from behind its legs toward the door.

Seeing the iron-locked corpse, Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liu raised the guy in their hands and acted desperately, but the two of them were tense for a long time, only to see that the black grandfather was still standing still motionless, without any intention of attacking.

"Senior Brother, do you think this thing... will be dead..." Zhang Guozhong carefully stepped forward and poked the iron-locked corpse's chest with a sword. He felt as solid as a rock, like a statue.

"This should be the one I poked with my finger at the beginning... I chased the thing with words in it..." Seeing that Zhang Guozhong was fine with a sword, Old Liu relaxed a lot, "It seems that this room is strange..."

"Is there something strange in the room?" Zhang Guozhong carefully walked in front of the iron lock corpse. He looked outside and saw that there seemed to be two patterns on the stone walls on both sides of the iron lock corpse. "What is this?" Zhang Guozhong wiped the surface of the stone wall with his hand and found that the patterns were obviously carved from modern times. The grooves of the lines seemed to have been painted.

"Senior brother, look at this..."

"What's this?" At the same time, Old Liu also found the carvings, which were probably a circle, and there was no way to see anything in it. The carvings on the stone walls on both sides seemed to be similar, but they were opposite to each other, just like a person looking in a mirror. "Is it this thing that kept this thing moving?"

"I'll go in and take a look..." Zhang Guozhong walked into the stone chamber sideways from the side of the iron-locked corpse, and saw that the stone chamber was about 30 square meters and the height was at most two meters. The surrounding walls were carved with mural texts. Because the carving was too messy, I couldn't see clearly what it was. There was a stone bed on the corner of the stone chamber, which was different from the "blood-letting bed" outside. This stone bed looked like a bed for people to sleep, and there was a naked mummy lying on the bed. There seemed to be a pile of messy soil and a small stone tablet lying on the ground. There seemed to be a black hole next to the stone tablet, because it was impossible to see clearly because of the perspective problem.

"It seems like there is a dead ghost on the bed..." Zhang Guozhong carefully walked in front of the stone bed and found that the mummy was obviously different from what he had seen before. Although the stone bed was not a "castration bed", the mummy was lying on the bed with his legs. What puzzled Zhang Guozhong was that from the physical characteristics of the mummy, the "that thing" seemed to have not been cut off, but the buttocks seemed to have been damaged. The ground beside the bed was not laid with stone bricks like other places, but a red land, especially the ground next to the falling stone tablet, there were obvious signs of being dug. Perhaps because of the long time, the ground had collapsed deeply. The black hole I saw just now was this collapsed ground. Zhang Guozhong was stunned again, and saw a lot of iron chains stuffed under the stone bed.

"Senior brother, come quickly..." Zhang Guozhong also called Old Liu over, "Look at this..."

"Could it be... this is the real film of the thing that the veil iron chain?" Old Liu looked at the pile of iron chain armor pulled out from under the bed by Zhang Guozhong, and couldn't help but squat down and carefully observed the mummy on the bed. He saw a vertical gap on the mummy's belly, and his whole belly was shriveled. I don't know if it was opened.

"Senior brother, do you think this iron-locked corpse was killed by the previous group of people, or was it killed and placed here in ancient times?"

"It seems... it should be ancient..." Old Liu used the Seven-Star Sword to penetrate the crack on the mummy's belly and pried it gently. He saw that the mummy's abdomen was empty, as if there were no internal organs. "If those people who came in before really had the ability to kill this thing, why would they keep that amazing poem?"

"But, senior brother, look here..." Zhang Guozhong opened the chain armor on the ground and saw a neat cut mark on the chain armor. It was less than one meter long, almost cutting the chain armor in half. "Senior brother, the cut surfaces of this cut are very uniform, like a chain saw..."

"Chain saw?" Old Liu also picked up the chain armor. He saw that it was not the case. There were obvious friction marks on the section of the cut chain, like an electric grinding wheel.

"It's strange... Since I have the ability to dissect all this thing, why do I still keep that amazing poem?" Old Liu sat on the stone bed and frowned.

"Haha, it may be that someone else has come in besides them..." At this time, Zhang Guozhong moved up the small stone tablet that fell to the ground and found that there were several ancient Chinese texts in small seal script engraved on the stone tablet: Qin Deyusi, Changping, all over the world.

"President Zhang, how are you doing?" At this time, Qin Ge's voice came from the door.

"We're fine!" Zhang Guozhong said, "Mr. Qin, you can come in and have a look, there's no danger!"

This sentence can be said to be Qin Ge's conceit. Although he was also left with a motionless iron-locked corpse at the door, Qin Ge still plucked the courage to walk into the stone chamber. "Who is this?" Qin Ge seemed quite interested in the mummy on the bed.

"It should be something under the chain..." Zhang Guozhong pointed to the chains on the ground. "These chains seemed to be cut off by modern tools, so I suspect that the people who came in before accidentally discovered this secret room after they ran here, and the strange talisman at the door could control these iron corpses, so they dissected the body and left again..."

"Dissing the corpse here?" Qin Ge frowned, "What's going on with the desperate poem they left and the Ascension inside?"

"It is very likely that they thought there was no hope, but they found that there was still hope here..." To be honest, Zhang Guozhong also felt that such an explanation was a bit far-fetched, but it seemed that there was no more reasonable explanation at this moment.

"I hope so..." Qin Ge squatted down, broke a piece of flesh from the mummy body and put it in his pocket, "Go back and do a dnA test, and you may find some clues..."

"dnA..." Old Liu smiled, "What can we detect?"

"Maybe it's a modern person..." Qin Ge was quite serious, "How can you be sure that this person was not writing poetry outside and wanted to ascend to heaven?"

"You are so angry, you..." Old Liu almost laughed, "This is a mummy! The person who wrote poetry outside has only been here for a few years? Even if he dies, he is not a mummy. I said, why are you brainless...?"

"The air here is humid and does not meet the conditions for the formation of mummies..." Qin Ge was serious, "What if only mummies are left after ascending to heaven?"...

Zhang Guozhong didn't have the intention to listen to the two of them, but used his hands to twist the red soil on the ground and put it in front of his nose to smell it. He couldn't help but frown, "Senior Brother, this... is red salt!" At first, Zhang Guozhong felt a little strange when he saw the red ground. How could there be red soil here? Looking at the sag on the ground, he thought about the red particles found at the bottom of the passage under the "pattern". Zhang Guozhong suddenly realized, "Senior Brother, I understand!"

"What do you understand?" Old Liu said.

"That poem...that poem is not a desperate poem!" Zhang Guozhong's face was extremely excited, "That poem is teaching us how to escape!!"

"Guozhong, what are you talking about?" Old Liu was inexplicably confused by Zhang Guozhong's sudden thoughts.

"Look!" Zhang Guozhong took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and wrote the so-called "desperate poem" again on the red soil, but there were no punctuation marks:

There is a danger in the flower pool and people are going to go

It's not a miracle

Although the body has three inches of energy

When I first saw Yuexiao, my soul moved

Jasper is waiting until red blood washes

There is red mud by the clear canal water

Digging three feet into the grave is unintentional

Ascension to heaven has the way to leave naturally

"You see, on the surface, this is a desperate poem, but what if it breaks like this...?" After that, Zhang Guozhong began to use comma periods to make intervals in the poem:

There are dangers and obstacles in the pond, and it is not a miracle to leave. It attracts strange body. Although it remains three inches of energy, when you first see Yuexiao, your soul moves to the jade. When you arrive at the red blood cleaning canal, there is red mud by the water, and you dig three feet into the grave. You have no intention of ascending to heaven, and you will naturally leave with the Tao.

"It seems... this poem not only tells us how to escape, but also describes their experience of escaping!" Zhang Guozhong said excitedly, "It seems that if you want to go out, you have to use the 'green dragon red blood array'. The 'wait until the red blood cleansing channel' here means using the 'green dragon red blood array' to deal with these resentments! But because there is too much water in this cave, they use the 'red salt here to replace the blood! So there is some residual red powder under the pond over there! This is a 'breaking poem'! We also use the 'red salt here to make a 'red blood array', and maybe we can go out!"

"Okay, Guozhong..." After Zhang Guozhong's analysis, Old Liu's head widened his eyes, "If it's really what you said, it would be strange... There are not many people who can use the Qinglong Red Blood Formation. So, besides us and Wang Sizhao, there are still people living in Maoshan Sect? Or, Wang Sizhao is here... How could he leave a poem to tell people how to go out later?..."

"Dig a grave three feet..." Qin Ge suddenly noticed the depression on the red ground, and looked at it for a while, and it was about one foot five. "So this is a tomb?" After saying that, Qin Ge looked at the stone tablet that was helped up by Zhang Guozhong, "I have a guess. The person who built this place was named Qin De, and he was buried here in the end..."

"Illiterate..." Old Liu sucked his teeth, "I mean that the virtues of the Qin Dynasty reached this level, and the world would be prosperous and peaceful... They did not write 'Qin Geyu'..."

"If that poem can really be broken like Master Zhang analyzed..." Qin Ge ignored Lao Liu's words, "I suspect they may have dug a hole here... It seems that there has been a collapse here, proving that the bottom is empty!"

"Collapse!" Zhang Guozhong subconsciously stepped on the sunken red soil ground with his feet, as if it was quite hard. "Mr. Qin, you may have been worried... I think we should analyze this poem first. I think there may be other secrets hidden in this poem..."

"Dad...!! What are you doing??" At this time, Zhang Yicheng's voice came from the door of the stone chamber, "Uncle Ai and Uncle Sun asked you what to do with the tattooed one..." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!