The white-haired corpse in the red wooden coffin is so ferocious. Who knows what is in this black coffin. I couldn't help but tremble when I thought of this.

Dunzi looked at the black wooden coffin and rubbed his hands and said, "Qiangzi, let's pry this coffin off, maybe all the stuff is here."

I nodded and said, "Yes, it's possible, but don't worry. Everyone has just had a fierce battle with the White-haired Corpse Demon and has exhausted a lot of energy. The least you can do is let everyone rest."

Dunzi calmed down for a while.

The smoke in the tomb also slowly receded, and the team member who had broken his arm also recovered slightly at this time.

The flashlight light was getting darker and darker, and it looked like it was about to run out of power. I took a quick look around and found nothing unusual. It seemed like the black wooden coffin should be opened.

"Dunzi! Let's do it, everyone be prepared." I said to Dunzi who was gearing up.

Dunzi excitedly picked up the crowbar and said, "Hey, I've been waiting for a long time. Don't worry, King Beishang, your grandpa Dunzi will dig through the coffin for you to get some wealth." After saying that, he started to attack the black wood coffin in front of him.

I held the corpse-tying rope tightly, thinking that no matter whether the corpse in the coffin would mutate or not, I should tie it up first to avoid accidents. The rest of the people took out their firearms and pointed their knives at the coffin.

It seemed that the Northern Slave King had enough to eat. As Dunzi asked, "Are you ready?" everyone eagerly gathered around the wooden coffin.

After a clear "click" sound, I rushed directly to the coffin, grabbed the rope to bind the body with both hands and stretched it into the coffin. Others also rushed forward, pointing their guns at the inside of the coffin.

"Damn it! What's going on?" Dunzi yelled.

The coffin in front of us did not contain any rotting corpses, gold, silver, or jewelry as we had expected. All we saw in front of us was an empty coffin.

"This is... illogical. Could it be that this is a fake tomb? It shouldn't be." Too many doubts kept spinning in my mind.

Everyone present looked at the empty wooden coffin with confusion. Even Shang Yang couldn't explain what was going on.

The coffin has been buried in the tomb. Why is there no body in it? Could it be that the body escaped? Or King Beishunu was not dead at all at that time? Then it is not common sense to find such a good Feng Shui land just to bury a concubine.

, the Shuanglong Pearl Protector is a blessed place for kings and marquises, and on top of the coffin in front of the tomb, it can't be just to bury a concubine with such a big fanfare? At this time, thousands of ideas appeared in my mind.

When Dunzi saw that there was no money to be made, he was so angry that he raised the crowbar and stabbed it into the coffin, "You are a slave king of the North, I will fuck your failed ancestors."

With a click, the crowbar sank into most of the coffin. Zi was surprised and said, "Damn, the bottom of the coffin is empty."

I grabbed the crowbar from Dunzi's hand and tried to stretch it downwards. The bottom was completely empty. I pulled out the crowbar and poked the bottom of the coffin upside down.

It turned out that the middle of the white marble coffin bed at the bottom of the coffin was empty, and a dark hole led to an unknown place. The hole was more than one meter high and extended downward in a slope shape.

"Why the hell did this cave appear? Qiangzi, do you want to go down and have a look?" Dunzi stretched his neck and looked into the cave.

It seems that our only choice is to enter the underground cave. The back path has been destroyed by piers, so we can only take the risk to explore.

I nodded, took it and jumped into the wooden coffin first. This guy Dunzi has a reckless temperament. If something happens to the thing in front of him, it must be caused by a ruthless fool. If he doesn't get it right, he will cause trouble. This time, before he can leave,

I'll grab his head first.

The cave is not high, only about one meter high. After entering, we have to walk forward with our waist down. The flashlight light is very weak and can only illuminate less than one meter in front of us. In addition, the height under our feet is uneven, so when we walk, one foot is too high and the other is too low.

difficult.

We were wearing professional warm mountaineering clothes. We didn’t feel very cold in the snow-capped mountains outside the tomb. But I still felt cold for some reason. Dunzi was already fat, and the cave was quite tight, so Dunzi had to bend down like this.

, at this time, he kept gasping for breath. "This damn...how long do we have to go?"

I shuddered and said, "Who knows, Dunzi, don't you feel a little cold?"

"I just feel very tired and a bit cold. Please walk slower, I can hardly keep up." Dunzi gasped.

The hole in the ground got bigger and bigger, and soon we were able to stand up and walk, and our feet became much faster.

"Ouch!" The body suddenly let out a sound.

I looked back and saw Dunzi sitting on the ground rubbing his butt. "Dunzi, what are you doing? Are your feet so weak?"

Dunzi pointed to the place in front of him and said, "Why the hell is there ice? I'm throwing it."

I lowered my head and saw that there was indeed a thin layer of ice on the ground. I thought it might be ice formed by water seeping down from the ground, so I didn’t pay much attention to it. I picked up the pole and continued walking forward.

It was slippery, and there was more and more ice on the ground. Later, it was almost impossible to walk on the ice, and people slipped and fell from time to time.

"Is this tunnel built for drainage? Why is there so much ice down there?" Shang Yang asked doubtfully.

I responded, "Impossible. There is no need to build the drainage channel in such a hidden way. Maybe it was an escape tunnel dug by the tomb builders at that time."

In ancient times, when powerful people were renovating a tomb, they would seal up all the hard workers who built the tomb in the tomb. This was originally because they were afraid that these people would go out and reveal the location of the tomb and the location of the organs inside the tomb.

So smart peons will build an escape route for themselves.

Shang Yang continued, "This underground hole obviously extends downward. It doesn't look like a tunnel dug for escape at all. The escape should also be upward."

Thinking about it, Shang Yang is right. No matter what he is doing at the moment, we have already come here. It seems that we have to bite the bullet and get to the end.

At first, there was only ice on the ground. Later, ice gradually appeared on the walls on both sides of the cave. It became more and more serious as we went inside. The top of the cave and the walls on both sides were covered with vertical ice.

The sticking icicles look like shining swords at first glance. There are more and more icicles in front of them, and they are getting longer and longer. The slowly advancing hole is blocked by these chaotic and alternating icicles.

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I waved the crowbar left and right in front of my eyes, and the icicles were knocked to the ground one by one. Only then could we slowly pass.

"What happened? There seems to be more ice as you go down here. Is there a source of water down there?" Shang Yang asked tremblingly.

"Maybe, maybe we will enter an underground river like Changbai Mountain." I replied tremblingly.
Chapter completed!