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"No, then you should leave the play for yourself. Let the girl accompany me. You know, it's not tiring to work with men and women. I can still feel a little energetic with a girl."

Wushuang smiled and said, "Okay, you go with him. He is so reckless. Don't worry if you are with him. Be careful."

At the moment, the three of them were divided into two teams and walked into a fork in the road. Fortunately, the distance was not far away, and the mine cave was empty and closed. The two teams could hear each other clearly and facilitate the situation to inform them. But as they walked further and further, Wushuang could not hear the sounds there.

The two flowers bloomed and each appeared on one branch. Lu Haotian rarely showed off his power in front of Ma Ya, whistling in front to enhance his courage, and his mouth was still not calm.

"Girl, it's right for you to go with your brother. Haven't you heard a word? You can't do anything bad. Look at that kid with tender skin and tender flesh, and he's full of bad water. It's impossible to go with him."

"Brother Mouse, can't you just calm down? You've been mumbling since you came in. Do you think if my brother hadn't asked me to follow you, I would? Tell!"

While following Lu Haotian, Ma Ya held the hole wall on one side with her little hands. As she walked, she felt that the hole wall became much cooler and smoother. She looked closer and saw that there were artificially polished turquoise on both sides of the hole wall, and it was not small, each piece was one meter square.

"Brother Mouse, go slowly. We seem to be going to the place. This is the tomb brick." She shone it with a flashlight and clearly saw a goshawk totem on the tomb brick.

The eagle carved on the tomb bricks spread its wings and soared in the sky, with its shrill eyes vividly, as if every intruder could not escape their wisdom eyes.

Lu Haotian said: "No, my sister, this is not a goshawk in the desert. Don't you think it looks like Haidongqing? This is definitely not the ancient tomb of the Qing Dynasty. How can there be Haidongqing engraved on the tomb bricks? This does not conform to the funeral customs of Gada, the northeast of our northeast."

Walking further forward, the mine became wider and wider, and there were traces left by manual digging. A tiny spot of light appeared at the end not far away. The two of them accelerated their pace and ran over. Here was a thick copper door covered with copper rust. The copper door was three meters high, one on the left and right. The powerful and powerful sea-dong green holy bird was carved.

A big crack was cracked in the middle of the copper door, and the light was shot out from the space inside the door crack. The space inside the copper door was filled with dead air. The two of them lay in the crack of the door and looked at it. There was an empty underground cave inside, and the walls were covered with lamps with human and beast heads. I don’t know how silent the cave was underground for many centuries, but those strange lamps were still lit. The flames inside were blown by the cold wind, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

"Brother Mouse, should we call my brother over and have a look?" Ma Ya said.

"No, what a big deal. You just rely on him too much. Look at my big muscle mass, I don't feel safer than him with me." Lu Haotian said with abilities.

Lu Haotian rushed in, thinking about all the gold and silver mountains hidden inside. Ma Ya grabbed him and said that there was strangeness everywhere in Gada, so it would be better to be cautious. It would be better to see the situation clearly before exploring it.

The cracked gap between the two copper doors just past people, but you can also see a thick steel lock hanging in the middle of the copper door. The production process of this lock is very ancient. It looks like a metal gauze on the surface, but when you look into the key hole as thick as a finger, it is not difficult to find that the inside is full of mechanisms. If you don’t use a unique key, not only will the lock be opened, but the anti-theft device inside will be activated. The giant lock has many pores as big as needle tips. Compared with the anti-theft device, it will definitely be a scattered typhoon, which will cause the thief to die on the spot.

But there was a curved iron wire inserted into the keyhole of the ancient steel lock, and the steel lock had been poked open by the curved steel wire. There was a clear big handprint on the copper door deputy, which was probably the focus point of the unlocker's internal force after opening it.

"This is the Qianji Lock!" Ma Ya is also a descendant of the thief. She has never eaten pig's trotters and has seen pig run. When she was a child, her grandfather Ma Sihai often talked about the strange things he encountered when he followed Wu Gongyao across the world. In the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, the Western machinery industry had just been introduced into the land of China. China's ancient craftsmanship combined with Western mechanics led to many strange tricks. Qianji Lock is one of them. Its lock is equipped with a key. This key cannot be copied and is unique in the world.

"My grandfather! It must be my grandfather who has entered. No one in the world can open a Thousand Machine Lock except for the masters of the thieves." Ma Ya said excitedly.

The two of them crawled into the cracks in the copper door.

"Grandpa? Grandpa, are you here? I am Xiaoya, please reply to me?" Ma Ya's call echoed in the hollow underground cave, but no one else replied.

The two of them broke the inherent calmness in the cave. The oil lamps on the four walls of their heads moved with the wind, and a huge black shadow instantly swallowed them.

Lu Haotian shone with a flashlight and a huge oval altar appeared in front of him. A row of stone steps under the altar leads upwards, leaving several footprints on the stone steps.

"Damn! This altar is too big, right?" Lu Haotian was tall and tall, but he raised his head but couldn't see the scene on the altar.

Ma Ya didn't want to argue with him, and rushed up the stone steps of the altar and shouted at grandpa.

"Grandpa...? Why don't you talk?" He asked blankly on the edge of the altar about five meters high.

Lu Haotian ran up and saw that there was a large blood-red carpet on the entire oval altar. In the middle was a three-legged giant tripod. The giant tripod was unattainable and was steaming inside. Just below the giant tripod was placed a stone tablet similar to the epitaph of the ancient tomb. There were no words on the stele, but a colorful painting was painted.

A burly and strong old man in animal skin, with his back on his back and motionless, should be Ma Sihai.

Ma Ya knew that there was something strange about it, so she was not in a hurry to get close to her grandfather. She was holding the fire tube and looking around.

His grandfather Ma Sihai is an amazing person. He once followed Wu Gongyao in troubled times to dominate the Northeast, which made the little Japanese frightened. Moreover, the old man had a secret technique of holding back treasures with a smile on the swaying world. He has always been a lonely actor. He doesn't kneel down from the world and kneel down. Why did he kneel down to a stone tablet today?

"Brother mouse, go and call my brother over here! Something is not right here!"

Lu Haotian said: "What's wrong? Girl, I'm not lazy. Should we drag the old man back first?"

Lu Haotian walked forward step by step, and tried to shout a few more times at a distance of five or six meters from Ma Sihai: "Old man, you see how cold you are when you are so old, how cold it is on your knees? Will we get up?"
Chapter completed!