"Don't worry." Seeing the hole open wide, Lai Zi hurriedly stopped Zhang Meng and said, "This new thief hole is a little different from the thief hole we are in now. The tomb passage under our feet has long been hollowed out, and the foul air has dissipated.

Oxygen is also enough. But if the tomb in front of me is really a fatal hole as the fat man said, I am afraid there is not enough oxygen."

"By the way, even if the oxygen inside is enough, we must dissipate the foul air first." Zhao San turned in with a flashlight, sniffed it with his nose and said, "This tomb passage is closed all year round. Who knows if there is anything strange inside?

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"That's all." Seeing that everyone agreed with Lai Zi and Zhao San's suggestion, Zhang Meng had no choice but to nod.

However, Ia Na on the side said, "I told the Americans that a few people will explore the way forward first."

"Who is this time?" Zhao Sanming looked at Iana knowingly and asked.

"They are not familiar with the situation here, and it seems that they are the only thing to worry about you." Iana's voice was a little small, as if she was afraid of arousing the disgust of Fatty and others.

"What do you mean?" The fat man jumped up. When he talked about this, he was full of anger and shouted: "Do you think Fatty Master, I'm not hurt enough or what? I want us to do it.

I'll be a gun for you? I'll tell you there is no way."

Ignoring the fat man who was shouting the loudest, Iana turned around and looked at Zhang Meng. Although she didn't say anything, she was filled with many unknown feelings.

Facing Iana's gaze, Zhang Meng looked at the fat man helplessly.

Seeing the eyes of the two, the fat man twisted his body, hid aside, and said with a look of not caring about anything, "Who wants to go to this matter? Anyway, I won't go..."

"Fatty." Zhang Meng shouted.

"Don't call me, I didn't even care about the injuries on my butt in order to crack the mechanism." The fat man looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and started to cheat completely.

"Fatty, this matter is not possible without you." Lai Zi advised: "Divid the gold and set the hole, Master Tu can take action against zombie Zongzi, there are brother Jun, Ye Jiu, and Uncle San, but only interpret these

The mural documents are irreplaceable by you.”

"Damn" Lai Zi said this, and the fat man understood that no matter whether he agreed or not, he could not refuse. He could only rub the wound on his butt helplessly: "I owe you in my previous life."

"Did you agree?" Seeing the fat man get up, Iana was delighted.

"I can't help but disagree." The fat man said angrily: "Even the professor brought by the Americans is done. Only Fat man can do the task of dismantling the text.

"I, Zhao San, have said long ago that there is no one among us to replace the fat man." Zhao San said with a smile.

"Old bandit, don't flatter me." The fat man curled his lips: "But he agreed in advance that my ability is only half-bad, and he is far inferior to my father. Don't blame me for making mistakes when the time comes." After that, the fat man looked at him again.

Iana said arrogantly: "Let's go ahead, you let the three Americans in the back give us the gas mask."

"Okay." Iana agreed without thinking, without discussing with Mike and the others.

"In this way, let Brother Jun and Uncle Jun and Xiaolou stay behind you; Ye Jiu, Lai Zi, Fatty and I explore the way forward." Seeing the fat man agreeing, Zhang Meng turned around and said to Brother Jun, "Brother Jun, be careful,

That Japanese."

Brother Jun's mouth curled up and nodded slightly.

While talking, Iana took the American gas mask over, but the Americans only had three sets of gas masks left. Zhang Meng, Ye Jiu, Lai Zi and Fatty were not enough to share.

"It's so unlucky." Looking at the three gas masks in front of me, the fat man spitted, and before he even entered the tomb passage, he lost a mask. No matter how he looked, the meaning was not very good.

Zhang Meng first handed the three sets of gas masks to Lai Zi and Fatty, and then handed the remaining set to Ye Jiu, "Brother Jiu, yours."

Seeing the mask handed over by Zhang Meng, Ye Jiu's body trembled significantly, then he calmed down, pushed the gas mask in front of him back, and said lightly: "You use it, I don't need it."

"If you want to take it, you can take it." Zhang Meng said.

"I have a knife." After Ye Jiu said that, he didn't go to pick it up and walked forward.

Ye Jiu's words are not false words. Everyone knows the origin of the Quick Snow Knife, and they also know that the Quick Snow Knife has the function of shocking all evil forces. It is simply better than the Touching Touching Tactics of the Touching Touching Touching Tactics and the Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching Touching

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"Okay." Seeing Ye Jiu insisting on not wanting it, Zhang Meng felt warm in her heart. Brother Jiu, this is for herself

"Let's go down first, Uncle San, please follow the rope and don't get ambushed." Zhang Meng instructed.

"Okay," Zhao San nodded.

"Old bandit, don't say it nicely. In the end, I'll let my own people plot." The fat man looked at Mike in insincerely and shouted, "I was not afraid of trouble."

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? You little fat guy?" Zhao San joked about the fat guy, and paid more attention to Mike and others.

After some conversation just now, the foul air at the entrance of the new tomb passage was almost dissipated.

The four people were walking in front of Lai Zi and Fatty. Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu broke behind. Not only did they leave ropes along the way, but they also left secret signs, fearing that something strange would appear in the tomb passage, which would make everyone lose contact with the large army.

Surprisingly, the entire tomb passage was extremely quiet, with no thrilling things happening, and there was not even poisonous gas.

After walking for a while, Zhang Meng couldn't help but ask the fat man in front: "I said fat man, have you seen clearly? Why do I feel that there is enough oxygen here and there is no foul air..."

"Yes?" The fat man himself felt strange. He shook his head and muttered with confusion: "Realistically speaking, the fatal pussy shouldn't be like this."

"I said fat man, fortunately we didn't show off in front of Americans this time, otherwise we wouldn't be able to afford this person." Zhang Meng smiled.

Seeing Zhang Meng hurt herself, the fat man also wondered boredly: "I really don't understand, what's going on with these old wise men?"

"Actually, this is even worse." Ye Jiu suddenly responded.

"I also think that something abnormal will happen, so we should be more careful." Lai Zi nodded: "I have never seen such a peaceful tomb passage. I hope I am too careful."

After Lai Zi said this, the three of them nodded in agreement.

"Fatty, please see if there are any murals on the tomb passage?" Zhang Meng suddenly remembered something and said to the fat man in front of him: "I hope I can find clues on the tomb wall."

"Well, you guys pay attention, too."

The fat man hit the light of the flashlight on the hole wall in front of him. He looked carefully and did not dare to let go of any clues.

"Hey, Zhang Quede, your mouth is really good." It didn't take long to see the fat man rubbing the dust on the hole wall and whispered: "Look, the Taoist priest picture of Song Yuan has appeared again."

"It's really the tomb of the Taoist priest." Zhang Meng took a deep breath, looked at each other with Ye Jiu, Lai Zi and others, turned around, staring at the mural in front of him without turning his eyes.

On the mural, an old man was walking hard in the desert. The old man was wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a sword, and his white beard dragged to his chest. The background behind him continued to switch with the mural, including desert, city, river,

Snow Mountains even have the customs and customs of the Western Regions.

"Fatty, look at this, is it an old Taoist priest who was drawn to travel west alone?" Zhang Meng asked with a frown.

"It's probably what it means." The fat man seemed to be walking in front, seeing more than Lai Zi, Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu.

"Who is this old Taoist priest?" Zhang Meng wiped the words on the tomb wall, feeling familiar. He looked back at Ye Jiu and asked, "Brother Jiu, do you think these words look like the words on the talismans drawn by Taoist priests.

?”

Ye Jiu nodded and said nothing.

Lai Zi also nodded and said, "The words on this are exactly the Taoist combo, but I don't know what it means."

"Fatty, do you know?" Zhang Meng asked when he saw that the fat man was so sensible.

"Patient, I am not an archaeologist, so I don't know so much. This half-baked level is still the ability to secretly learn from my father." Although the fat man said nothing, he was used to bragging but didn't keep the door open.

I consciously tell Taoist stories.

"The so-called talisman is divided into two parts: talisman and talisman. The talisman is a figure written on yellow paper, which looks like a character but not a character, looks like a picture but not a picture, and is the name of a god. I often hear the old man from the bull's nose say this talisman.

The word "生" is the word "生" and it conveys the will of the gods. It can summon gods and impeach ghosts, subdue demons and destroy demons, cure diseases and eliminate disasters."

"In other words, the talisman on it can still record things?" Although the fat man said a lot, Zhang Meng still noticed that this talisman is also useful for recording, but only those who have to be familiar with Taoist writing can understand it.

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"Historical records show that when Zhang Jiao Taiping Dao and Zhang Lu's Five Doks of Rice Sect, talismans were widely used." The fat man was excited and continued: "Typeans and alchemy techniques increased and decreased, and they were the two major Taoist priests who were the two major ones.

The skills of the family. During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, alchemy was prevalent and fuji declined. However, by the Song and Yuan Dynasties, the techniques of fuji emerged again. First, the dragon and tiger, gezao, Maoshan inherited the Tianshi, Lingbao, and Shangqing three sects. Later,

Yuan Meng entered the Central Plains, and the Quanzhen Sect in the north became the national religion. Later, if you don’t know what happened, the Quanzhen Sect suddenly declined, leaving only the Zhengyi Sect in the south."

"There are so many branches of Taoism?" Zhang Meng said secretly, not expecting that Taoism would have divided so many sects.

"In fact, the only one of the Zhengyi Sects was the only one. Later, Yuan Meng entered the Central Plains. The Quanzhen Sect also entered the prime minister under the leadership of Qiu Chuji, Changchun Zi, and almost unified the Taoism at that time. Qiu Chuji himself was also named the great master by Genghis Khan. But in the end,

I don’t know what happened, Qiu Chuji died strangely. Overnight, the entire Quanzhen Sect declined, and there were not even a few true disciples left." Lai Zi agreed, "I also heard from my master about these things.

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"You mean, the Quanzhen Sect has declined almost overnight?" Zhang Meng suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and his eyes stared at the old man with fairy spirit on the tomb wall and asked.

"What's wrong?" Lai Zi asked faintly when he saw Zhang Meng's expression was wrong.
Chapter completed!