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Chapter 62 The clay pot was broken

 A few feldspars had fallen down at the front, and the clay pot directly below was smashed to pieces, with hair crawling underneath.

It seems that someone has been here last time and triggered the trap.

The crack is very long, and there are countless feldspars hanging behind it, extending all the way to the darkness at the end.

Such a gloomy environment, coupled with the mountains of jars below, makes people feel paralyzed.

"There are many copper nails on the stone wall of the gap. They are for people to walk through, but we can't walk through it. If we step on it wrongly and trigger the mechanism, the rocks above will fall and smash the jar." Xie Yuchen said softly.

, "The passage is too narrow. Even if I'm not injured, I can't perform anything inside."

Wu Xiaoxie looked at the rocks above. Each one probably weighed a ton. It seemed that the chains hanging them were very strong. "How about crossing over the rocks above?"

Xie Yuchen clicked his tongue, "It seems feasible, but don't forget, as we can imagine, the people who built this place may not know that the Zhang family is the most proficient in reverse fighting skills. Such an obvious gap clearly shows that there is something fishy.



"Then what should we do?" Wu Xiaoxie scratched his head, "Apart from the top, we can only walk on copper nails or clay pots. Either way is courting death, and we don't have the ability to escape from the ground and penetrate the wall."

I sighed silently in my heart. It would be great if the little brother and Muyu were here. This trick would not be difficult for them at all. They would definitely be able to find out the pattern of the copper nails, or they could just fly over the wall.

Jie Yuchen thought for a moment, leaned into the gap, carefully picked up a piece of pottery, returned it and put it on the ground, letting Wu Xiaoxie step on it.

Wu Xiaoxie raised his feet and just put it on, but before he put any effort, the pottery pieces were broken into pieces. He spread his hands helplessly, "The material of these pottery pots is too rough, and they have been left there for so long. Let alone someone standing on them, they will blow."

My breath may be broken."

Xie Yuchen was also extremely depressed, "The person who designed this thing is absolutely incredible, and he had no intention of letting people live through it."

Compared with Wang Zanghai's strange tricks and psychedelic mental weird formations, the mechanism here seems simple but practical and effective, and has no flaws.

In ancient times, the mechanisms and messages were usually driven by stones and iron chains. Given the strength of the place, even if an earthquake occurred in this mountainous area, the institutions here would hardly be affected or damaged.

In front of such a pragmatic and honest organization, it would be useless even if he wanted to scrap his brain cells.

He suddenly discovered that the reason why he had successfully saved the day in so many evil tombs was not because of how good his life was, but because there were people around him who had been solving problems for him. When encountering difficulties, he would always look for those three people as a matter of course.

Figure.

Because his teammates at the beginning were very strong, he subconsciously felt that as long as he was in the tomb, there was nothing they couldn't solve.

However, reality soon gave him a slap in the face with a funny dance. Wu Xiaoxie lowered his head in frustration. His teammates had always been strong, but in addition to gaining some experience during this period, he did not have an expert to guide him, so his shortcomings were still the same.

It’s a shortcoming.

Someone suddenly tapped him on his shoulder. Wu Xiaoxie was shocked. He looked forward and realized that he had reached the edge of the well at some point. If he took another step forward, he would fall.

Jie Yuchen pulled him back a few steps quickly, stared at the well water vigilantly, and lowered his voice, "It's very wrong. There may be something strange under the water. I just heard a series of rustling sounds, as if someone was talking, leading us to the direction."

Jump in the water."

"What?" Wu Xiaoxie was a little confused.

"Didn't you hear?" Jie Yuchen looked at him, staring into his eyes carefully.

Wu Xiaoxie was even more confused. What are you talking about? Apart from the two of them, is there anyone else here? That would be too scary.

He wanted to ask Xiaohua if she heard it wrong, it was actually the sound of water.

But when I thought about it, I realized that his mood just now was indeed a bit abnormal. The thoughts of belittling oneself and even self-loathing suddenly emerged, as if urging him to die soon.

How could he, a man who has been living in an antique shop with almost no operations for many years, come up with such stupid ideas?

"We can't delay any longer." Xie Yuchen quickly took out a bundle of rope from his backpack

One end was handed to Wu Xiaoxie for him to grab, and the other end was tied to his body. "This place is too weird. I can only try to fight head-on. It depends on whether the ancestor will bless me or not."

"What are you going to do?" Wu Xiaoxie had an ominous premonition.

Xie Yuchen took out a purple sand bottle with a larger whistle from his small bag, unplugged the stopper, poured out the black powder inside and smeared it on his hands.

"What is this?" Even through the gas mask, Wu Xiaoxie could smell the strong smell of Chinese medicine on the powder.

"This is Chinese medicine and charcoal ash used to absorb sweat. It can also refresh your mind." Xie Yuchen grabbed Wu Xiaoxie's hand and wiped some on both his wrists. "I want to lie down on these jars."<

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"Give me some of your precious blood." Xie Yuchen put away the small bottle and stretched out his hand towards Wu Xiaoxie.

Wu Xiaoxie's eyes widened in shock, "You're crazy!"

"These jars will break when touched, how can you lie down!"

"Hurry up." Xie Yuchen urged, and Wu Xiaoxie had to give him the bottle containing Qilin's blood.

Jie Yuchen dipped a cotton swab in blood and wiped it around his neck, then wiped some more on his body.

"Things that will break if you stand on them will not necessarily break if you lie on them. As long as there are many pressure points to disperse the weight, I can even lie down on a light bulb."

Wu Xiaoxie couldn't care less about the blood at this moment, and took out a cotton swab to help him wipe it.

Although they know that this method is too risky, they can't think of any better method except this one.

Xie Yuchen took off the iron plate he was wearing, cut the fluorescent stick with a short knife and put some on himself, then took off his shoes and lay down with his back, using his back and buttocks to use very clever force, like a snake, he was close to him in one go

The ground is indented with cracks.

Wu Xiaoxie nervously held the rope and wrapped it around his palm twice, turned on the light, and swallowed, "Are you sure?"

Xie Yuchen glanced down, "Not sure you're coming?"

Wu Xiaoxie shut up and held her breath, not daring to disturb him.

About to lie down in front of the clay pot, Xie Yuchen took a few deep breaths to relax, murmured something in his mouth, and then leaned in.

For a moment, the two people's breaths paused together, and the friction sound of the clay pot under pressure was like thunder in the quiet environment at this moment, and it seemed to be accompanied by the crisp sound of some thin slices about to be crushed.

After waiting quietly for a few seconds, Xie Yuchen listened to the sounds in his ears and confirmed that the jars showed no signs of breaking. Then he continued to rub them in with confidence, moving his whole body up little by little.

Wu Xiaoxie watched him move forward without any hesitation, and soon he was some distance away.

A few minutes later, the fluorescence in the dark gap had penetrated about thirty meters inside, and Wu Xiaoxie could only see the fluorescent light moving continuously.

Although the clay pots continued to make frightening sounds, they were all false alarms. Seeing the little flower going so well, Wu Xiaoxie gradually calmed down and continued to put the rope in his hand. He would wait for a while.

You have to use this to climb over.

Listening to the heavy breathing echoing in the stone room, Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help but shout inside: "Take your time, we are not in a hurry, and no one will fight with you. Take a rest when you are tired."

Soon, amidst intermittent heavy breathing, Xie Yuchen's voice came from inside, and he said angrily: "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk, why do you want me to rest in a place like this? Because I don't want to die fast enough."



When Wu Xiaoxie heard what he said was unlucky, he hurriedly muttered a few times, "Don't talk nonsense. If the Lord of Hell finds it hard to refuse his kindness, it will be terrible if he checks the life and death register for you in advance."
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Xie Yuchen smiled and said in a calm tone: "This is not a technical job. As long as there are no accidents, I can get through it by lying down and not focusing on my back. I am afraid that the original pottery pot may have cracked.

It was shattered by my pressure. This kind of thing depends entirely on luck. If I go faster or slower, the ending will be the same."

"Since the ending is the same, I would rather save the waiting process."

Jie Yuchen's voice sounded too calm, and Wu Xiaoxie suddenly thought that he had had many similar thoughts in the past, and he immediately felt that he and Xiaohua

Their hearts are indeed very similar. Many nonsensical thoughts are normal to people like them.

But compared to Xiaohua being alone, her life experience is much better.

"We are far apart now, and I can't do anything to help you. You don't want me to read sutras and pray for you." Wu Xiaoxie said.

Xie Yuchen said slowly: "You can read it again when something really happens to me. Now you can sing a little song to distract me and help me relieve my tension."

In this situation, this joke was not funny at all. Wu Xiaoxie felt a little depressed and pretended to be calm: "You work hard, and when you come out, I will take you to listen to the Huangmei Opera sung by Fatty, and you two can just

Let’s have a good exchange on this aspect.”

Jie Yuchen chuckled, and after a while, the voice came out from inside, "I think you are trying to fool me. That fat guy doesn't look like the material to sing Huangmei Opera. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat him."
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Thinking of the fat man's broken voice, Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help but smile.

Then I heard Ji Yuchen say, "If it really breaks down later, just throw away the rope and run away. Run as fast as you can. Leave me alone. I won't blame you."

When Wu Xiaoxie heard what was wrong with these words, he felt nervous, "What nonsense are you talking about? Nothing really happened to you, right?"

The sound of heavy breathing disappeared at some point.

Xie Yuchen responded vaguely, focusing entirely on a jar under his left ear.

The moment he moved just now, he clearly heard a clicking sound among the fragments among the tiny sounds.

Unfortunately, there is a broken jar here.

He didn't know how big the hole was, and whether the contents inside would come out if he pressed it.

Wu Xiaoxie didn't hear his answer, and coupled with what he said just now, she felt even worse, "Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?"

Still no response, Wu Xiaoxie became more and more anxious, "Xiaohua, is the jar broken?"

Xie Yuchen let out a dull sigh, "Run quickly, the bugs are coming out."

Wu Xiaoxie's heart skipped a beat. He didn't think Xiaohua would joke about such a serious matter.

Is the jar really broken? What should I do?

Wu Xiaoxie was anxiously circling around, wanting to punch the air, thinking that Xiaohua might be doomed now, and the entanglement that happened between the third uncle and the reconciliation chain would also happen to the younger generation of Wu Jie's family.

Will he be known as the "harvester who solves the family problem"?

No, that's not the point. If Xiaohua dies, he will soon die too.

Suddenly something occurred to him, and he asked in a suppressed voice, "Has the jar been completely broken?"

Jie Yuchen didn't hear anyone running away outside, and was helpless, but he still replied: "No, it should be just a crack."

Wu Xiaoxie said quickly: "Then don't move. Remember, don't move. Pretend you are a corpse. You have the blood of a wooden fish. His blood can protect you from the corpse turtle king. As long as you don't move, the corpse turtle king will be fine."

I will also walk around you when I come out."

He remembered very clearly that under the Hydra cypress tree, the little red corpse turtle king that flew out from the head of the bloody corpse was originally going to attack Dakui, but was caught by the wooden fish.

The Corpse King was highly poisonous. An Ning's men accidentally encountered him near the sunken ship in Devil City. He died within two seconds and his whole body turned red.

But at that time, the wooden fish caught the corpse cricket queen and immediately ran into the cave, and the little brother also chased after her.

Although he didn't know how the two of them dealt with the Corpse Turtle King in the end, there was no doubt that the blood of the wooden fish was indeed effective on the Corpse Turtle King, otherwise he would have been poisoned long ago.

When Jie Yuchen heard Wu Xiaoxie's words, although he didn't have any hope, he still stopped as he said and did not act rashly.

After a few seconds, he suddenly felt a shadow falling on the transparent eye mask of his gas mask. His breathing stopped for a moment, and he stared straight at the small insect that was no bigger than a fingernail.

The small shadow crawled back and forth on the eye mask,

The legs with small hooks made a subtle clicking sound when they came into contact with the eye mask, and the antennae twitched, as if to confirm something.

After a long time, just when Xie Yuchen felt that he could hardly hold his breath, the little shadow suddenly flapped its wings and flew away.

Xie Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, but did not take it lightly. Sure enough, within a few seconds, the shadow appeared again, its tentacles trembling, and suddenly the whole insect turned outside the crack, then flapped its wings and flew away.
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Xie Yuchen's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly reminded Wu Xiaoxie, "There is an insect flying towards you, so be careful."

"I got it." Wu Xiaoxie replied, with his back pressed against the wall, his eyes fixed on the Qilin Blood that opened the lid in front of him, as well as several red corpse dragon kings dripping blood hovering beside it.
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To die, there are more on his side.

At this moment, another one flew over.

The Corpse Dragon King was simply not interested in him, so he flew around him for a while and was attracted by the blood of the wooden fish.

It took a long time, so long that Xie Yuchen, who had already crawled forward more than ten meters while rubbing the pot, even wondered if he had died outside.


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