"Another space?"

?Faced with Xiaolou's sudden idea, Zhang Meng and others were all stunned. It seemed that they had never heard of it that there was really another space in this world.

Of course, Zhang Meng has heard of the statement about the alien space. Legend has it that the Bermuda Triangle is the entrance to the alien space. Every year, countless fishing boats and planes disappear inexplicably in this place. Some planes even flashed on the radar one second before, and suddenly evaporated from the world the next second. It is still a science mystery. There is also the disappearance of Russian trains that shocked the world. At that time, a train full of 300 people suddenly lost contact when it was ten minutes away from the station. The Russian authorities even sent a large number of troops to search hundreds of miles in a radius, but after three days and three nights, the train could not be found, and it was finally left unresolved. Later, scientists speculated that the train had entered a certain alien space and called it: a world unsolved case.

In the corridors we passed by before, whether it was the bronze coffin that "sealed the soul" or the statues representing the gods and demons of the heavens, they all showed that the tomb owner was eager to jump out of the three realms and enter another space to achieve the purpose of immortality.

In other words, Xiaolou’s conjecture is correct.

"It makes sense!" Zhang Meng nodded.

"It may be another space, but it does not mean that you can live a life directly by entering this space." Ye Jiu said unexpectedly: "Although this corridor is different from the three previous corridors, there is no eternal light, don't forget that there is a fourth bronze coffin inside."

After listening to Ye Jiu's words, Zhang Meng lowered her head and thought for a moment.

Ye Jiu was right. Judging from the clues in front of him, these four corridors and bronze coffins are used to deceive the Three Realms and Five Elements. Whether it is superstition or something, the tomb owner wants to use this to express that he is dead. Only when the Three Realms think that he is dead can he secretly realize immortality.

But Zhang Meng couldn't figure it out. If the coffin I guessed before was buried with the tomb owner's soul and spirit, and the person only had three souls and six spirits, where would he go to get a soul and spirit in the fourth bronze coffin?

Seeing that Zhang Meng didn't say anything, Ye Jiu immediately understood where the mistake of the matter occurred.

"Maybe, it was because I made a decision too early! The four bronze coffins sealed the capital not a soul or spirit, but a simple spirit." Ye Jiu said.

"But even so, there are still a few souls and spirits." The fat man turned his head and looked at Ye Jiu and asked, "Where is the rest hidden?"

"Maybe the remaining souls were hidden in another place by the tomb owner. He borrowed the fourth method of immortality from King Ning Zhu Quan to completely achieve immortality." Zhang Meng put forward his own opinion.

After listening to Zhang Meng's analysis, the fat man took a deep breath: "Since we already know what's going on, do we still have to look at the fourth bronze coffin?"

Facing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng was unsure of his mind and immediately turned his attention to Ye Jiu.

Before Ye Jiu could speak, the fat man denied himself: "According to Fat Master's opinion, there is no need to read further, right? Let's try to find other clues."

"No!" Before Zhang Meng could speak, Ye Jiu refused coldly: "I want to see where the so-called other space is? Moreover, I think it is almost impossible to find the fourth method of immortality in this tomb based on the clues we have now. It is better to start directly from here."

"I agree too." Xiaolou clenched his fists in a coquettish way.

Seeing that Xiaolou and Ye Jiu were very active, Zhang Meng looked into the dark corridor again, and then nodded with lingering fear. As soon as he nodded, Ye Jiu, who had already prepared, stepped in first, and a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

Fearing that Ye Jiu was in danger, Zhang Meng hurriedly greeted Fatty and Xiaolou to follow him.

In the corridor, I couldn't see any light at all.

When Zhang Meng just chased in, she could still follow Ye Jiu, but the more she walked in, the more she felt an isolated and helpless feeling slowly coming. She couldn't help but feel numb in her forehead and quickly whispered: "Fatty, Xiaolou."

"Brother A Meng, I'm behind you."

"Zhang Quede, why are you calling Fat Master Fat? Look for the little lady quickly. This guy is too unorganized and disciplined. He will be shot at Chairman Mao at that time." After saying that, the fat man kept purging him: "This broken place, damn, I can't see my fingers, but the little lady actually ran away by herself. She is so unloved."

Zhang Meng didn't know why Ye Jiu insisted on entering this corridor, but his intuition told Zhang Meng that there must be something wrong here, and it was a big deal. But Zhang Meng had no evidence, so he had to say, "By the way, is the lighter still there?"

"For me, I'm almost out of breath." Xiaolou said timidly.

When the fat man heard that Xiaolou had not thrown away the lighter, he was overjoyed and hurriedly called out: "Xiaolou, hurry up, press the lighter, let Fat Master, let me see what the hell is this..."

Before the fat man could finish speaking, Zhang Meng kicked the fat man.

The fat man knew that the crow's mouth was also known, so he quickly spitted a few spits.

As Xiaolou pressed the lighter, a little light finally lit up in the entire bottomless corridor. The light was not big, but it could also reach a few meters in a radius. However, as the lighter lighted up, Zhang Meng, Fatty, Xiaolou was that there was nothing in the corridor.

"Why is there nothing here? No way? The owner of the tomb wants to do magic?" The fat man was stunned.

Zhang Meng also felt strange. She took the lighter from Xiaolou's hand and chased forward a few steps. After finding that there was still nothing around, she finally nodded and confirmed: "Yes, nothing."

"That's strange. Don't there be buildings or sculptures in the previous corridors?" The fat man glanced suspiciously and said to himself: "Are we fooled by the tomb owner? There is nothing here that jumps out of the three realms, it is clearly feudal superstition."

"If you were to be fake, would you do it so seriously?" Zhang Meng didn't believe it and shook her head directly.

"What's going on?"

"Will someone come to this corridor in advance and clear out all the things inside?" Xiaolou asked.

"It's possible, but it doesn't look like that." Squatting on the ground and blew a mouthful of thick dust, Zhang Meng only found a few familiar footprints: "Except for Jiu Ge'er just passed by, no one else should have been here in a short time."

"It's strange!" The fat man shook his head frequently, looking puzzled.

Before the fat man could finish speaking, a series of fast snow knife sounded suddenly at the end of the silent corridor.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

The sound was quick, but shocking, almost shattering the entire scabbard. Zhang Meng immediately realized that it was not good, so he quickly looked at the fat man and found his own guys: "There must be a fourth bronze coffin in front of him, and the Ninth Brother released the things inside!"

"Fuck!" The fat man cursed hard in the darkness.
Chapter completed!