The fat man kicked half of the earthen jar over with his foot and covered it, so that it was no longer an eyesore.
"You're such a bad boy. You didn't tell me earlier even if you knew what was in it. It's also an aphrodisiac. I'm so scared. How did you know that wine can aphrodisiac?" As he said that, the fat man's eyes opened meaningfully.
Zhu Xun glanced at it and clicked his tongue twice.
Zhang Zhuxun was shocked by what he saw and quickly stood up, "Where are you looking? I've never drunk this kind of wine. I've only heard of wealthy businessmen offering high prices to people in our industry to inquire about this."
To grow wine, there are people who go all the way to remote mountains and forests, in inaccessible places, in order to get this kind of wine. In the end, both the money-makers and the money-makers lost their lives."
Pan Zi nodded in agreement, "I have seen this kind of earthen jar before in Nangong, Shanxi. At that time, Dakui and another of our guys took out a jar. I always thought it was inappropriate and didn't touch it, but they didn't care and ended up drinking it.
It wasn’t until I reached the bottom that I discovered what was underneath. Later, Dakui stayed in the hospital for two months because of this incident."
The fat man covered his chest, holding his heart like a chest, pointed at Zhang Zhuxun and Pan Zi, and said sadly: "Fat Master's fragile heart has been deeply hurt by you two, and it must be compensated before it can get better." "Stop covering it up, it's very artificial." Pan Zi said disgustedly, "I really treat you well. If I want to punish you, I will wait for you to take a lick and then kick the pot over. You will feel better."
The fat man's face stiffened and he snorted, while the child turned his back as if he was angry.
Zhang Zhuoxun burst into laughter, and Wu Xiaoxie and others couldn't help but laugh.
Zhang Zhuoxun dug into his pocket, took out a handful of chocolates, gave a piece to each of Wu Xiaoxie and the others, and stuffed the rest into the fat man's hands.
The fat man immediately laughed again, put his arm around Zhang Zhuxun's shoulders and said cheerfully: "We Muyu are better, unlike some people."
Pan Zi shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to him.
After such a delay, Leng Yanhuo was almost extinguished. Fatty shot a few more. He looked at the stone gates on the left and right walls of the tomb and asked Zhang Zhu, "Wooden fish, which way are you going?" p>
"There is a mark on the door on the left, go left." Zhang Zhu asked.
Shunzi, who has always had no sense of presence, wondered: "Is this fancy mark really left by your third uncle or his companions to guide you?"
Pan Zi said in a deep voice: "The third master should be with Aning's team. I can't guarantee that this mark was left by Aning's group of foreigners. Of course, it may not be. Anyway, let's be careful and cheer up."
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded and motioned for them to follow.
Entering the corridor, it was wide enough for two Jiefang trucks to pass side by side. The fat man said that this was the passage used by mule carts during the construction, and there were indeed faint ruts on the ground.
The temperature in the corridor is very low, and cold wind blows from inside from time to time. Pan Zi explained that this kind of wind is called running wind, and the older generation calls it ghost breathing. It can often be seen in large tombs, but it is not dangerous. p>
No one knows how this wind came about. After all, the purpose of going to the grave is to support the family. As long as you can make money, who cares about this wind that is not painful or itchy.
After walking for more than eighty meters, a black stone tomb door appeared ahead.
The fat man became obviously excited and ran over, only to find that the door could not be pushed open, it was a stone seal.
There was a hole in the sealing stone. The fat man stuck half of his head in, looked at it with a flashlight, and found that there was still a sealing stone inside, and he suddenly felt a little wilted.
Zhang Zhuoxun patted him and asked him to move away, then fired a cold firework and threw it in. He also got through the hole, and then motioned to Wu Xiaoxie and the others to follow.
There were three sealing stones in succession, and people were asked to blow up big holes in advance, making it easy to pass through.
The corridor here was colder than before, and several people shivered involuntarily.
There was a crossroads in front of them, and intersecting the corridor they were walking on was the main tomb passage, with large red murals spread out, magnificent and gorgeous.
Wu Xiaoxie sighed twice, and just as he was brewing a little emotion, he was dismissed by the fat man who didn't understand the style.
"Muyu, where should we go next?" Fatty asked.
Zhang Zhuoxun looked at the deep and dark corridor ahead, pointed to the letters on the corner, and said quietly, "There may be danger next, because the marks have changed, so we have to cheer up."
The fat man clicked his tongue, "This twisted ghost painting
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"Fu, who knows what this means? Didn't you say that there is a treasure room in front of you? Maybe it's a reminder that there are treasures in front of you. Let's prepare a few more sacks."
Fatty is a pure optimist who is particularly good at using his out-of-the-box thinking to lighten the mood in adversity.
After several people asked him to say this, he was not too nervous.
Admittedly, what the fat man said actually makes sense. Following the mark along the way, it went smoothly without any danger. Moreover, Wu Xiaoxie and the fat man had already determined that this mark was left by the little brother for future entry.
My little brother shows the way by himself, there is no reason why someone would trick him.
Knowing that although the situation inside was difficult, it would not be life-threatening, Zhang Zhuoxun didn't say anything more. Anyway, the fat man's gold-touching talisman was there, so he could light it and burn it.
"Okay, let's go."
Zhang Zhuxun turned his head and glanced at the dark corridor behind him. He paused for a moment when his sight touched a certain place, then turned around and continued leading the way as if nothing had happened.
What he never told Wu Xiaoxie and the others was that the little brother they thought would disappear when they went to the grave had actually been following them quietly not far behind.
When he used to explore the way to get the black gold ball, the little brother suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was startled. However, the little brother didn't ask anything, and even helped him restrain the ball covering the lid of the Kowloon coffin.
Big bug, otherwise he would never have gone so smoothly, let alone go back in time to save Wu Xiaoxie.
Zhang Zhuxun clicked his tongue softly in his heart. He didn't know how his brother discovered that he could see in the dark. He just gave him a gesture and asked him to continue leading Wu Xiaoxie and the others forward, and then
He turned around and disappeared. He probably went to Wu Sansheng to leave a message after seeing the mark.
In the original plot, when Wu Sansheng was pretending to be unconscious, he secretly slipped a note to Wu Xiaoxie while An Ning's people were not paying attention, and part of the content in it was written by the little brother.
Since the little brother chose to hide himself from Wu Xiaoxie and the others, he must have his own reasons, and Zhang Zhuxun would not shout about it in a unnecessary way.
No matter what the little brother was going to do, Zhang Zhuxun knew that the little brother would rather get hurt than hurt others. When they met for the first time in danger, he cut himself without mercy and bled, even though his body did not allow him to do so.
Still have no hesitation.
Ask yourself, Zhang Chuxun cannot do this.
This may be one of the reasons why countless rice fans outside the world of tomb robbing love my brother so much.
Countless people regard him as a god, and he has protected countless people, but he only owes himself.
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