I stretched out my hand tentatively and held one of the door knockers. No matter whether I pushed inwards or pulled outwards, the door leaf remained motionless. I couldn't help but wonder if there was some kind of mechanism on top. Am I still looking for something?
Things as keys?
When my hand touched the door, it felt hot. I quickly let go and looked at the palm of my hand, "This is actually hot?"
Lang Hongyi looked at my red palm, tried touching it with his fingers, frowned and said, "It's not very hot, I can only say... it's warm."
I couldn't believe it, so I stretched out my hand and tried it. Oops, I was still burned. I asked doubtfully, "It's really not hot to the touch?"
"not hot."
"Then touch the other side and see if it can open!"
Lang Hongyi tried touching the door knocker on the other side. This time he couldn't bear it anymore, and his fingers were also red. This time they were not burned, but frozen!
"Why is this door cold and hot at the same time?" Uncle Yan seemed to have seen something, and he didn't even dare to try it later. Instead, he looked at me thoughtfully. I was also confused. Now
I am a little confused about the situation. Who calls me a makeup artist? I have never studied the secrets of tomb robbing.
I don’t even understand the Qimen Dunjia sects among the small Taoist sects.
It's cold and hot at the same time. What on earth do you want to fix with this door? There are so many tricks. I know I just don't want people to go in properly, but can't we be more reliable...
Qi Ji below asked you to be immortal for thousands of years, but she was also placed in her own tomb, where she was tortured all the time in front of her eyes. She couldn't die, as if she could really see it.
Let’s just say it’s amazing how jealous and resentful a woman can be.
"Sanman, you try to hold on to the cold door knocker, and Hongyi, hold on to the other side. The mechanism of this door seems to be prepared for you two. No one here can represent the Yin and Yang more than your destiny.
, you guys try it together."
Lang Hongyi and I looked at each other, stepped forward and extended our hands.
Lang Hongyi didn't feel any discomfort when he pulled the door knocker that almost burned my palm before. But I almost pulled the ice door knocker that Lang Hongyi couldn't adapt to. It felt like putting his hand into clear water, and it didn't hurt me at all.
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This torturous door finally opened a huge mouth in front of us, and the darkness inside was revealed in front of us. When I finally turned the light inside to see if there was any danger.
A hurricane with a fishy smell suddenly blew out from inside. How could such a strong hurricane suddenly appear in this sealed underground tomb? The ones at the front were Lang Hongyi and I. We couldn't hold on any longer and turned around.
Avoid this unbearable smell.
The people behind him ran away one after another, exclaiming in surprise.
The wind comes and goes quickly, but the stench is still in the air, and there is no need for us to use the emergency lights inside the door. It turns out to be magically resplendent, and the decoration is like a grand banquet venue waiting to be held.
Everything inside, compared to the wind and darkness outside, is definitely the opposite of heaven to hell.
With the previous lesson, it was rare for those behind us not to rush forward and stand behind us, waiting.
I didn't quite believe what I was seeing, so I stepped forward carefully and walked into this brightly lit area. Except that there were no living people, it was exactly like the scene of a palace dinner in the past.
The crane holds the lantern, the copper cloud-topped incense burner, the golden nan table is filled with fruits with water drops, the food tripod, the three-legged wine glasses are filled with fine wine, and there are gauze curtains everywhere, making it look luxurious.
Lang Hongyi, who walked in after me, did not lower his guard like me. We all walked very carefully. Uncle Yan and Captain Liao were also experienced people, so they were even more careful when faced with such a scene.
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Only the overly naive Professor Chen and the others, after carefully walking a certain distance, felt that the possibility of danger had been ruled out, and began to look around with curiosity. After all, this place was modeled after a palace banquet, and there were all kinds of things around it.
The rare treasures, even a small ornament or the wine bottle on the table, all look like jewels and are priceless.
From the situation of always following us and moving forward carefully, we started to let go a little bit, spreading out and exploring in various directions.
Captain Liao is now like the nanny, urging everyone, "You all should be careful. Although this place looks safe, it is an ancient tomb after all, and there may be danger at any time."
But not many people listened to what he said. Those who should go sightseeing continued sightseeing, and those of us who didn't move still stayed in our original positions.
Although those people are a bit willful, it can be seen that although they are looking at various small things around them, they are secretly more careful and do not touch anything randomly like before.
It's a pity that people are always born with the face label of the earliest lunch box. Some of those students still couldn't hold back their curiosity or desire, and directly stretched out their hands to touch a blood coral that was half a person tall.
Got a handful.
The moment his fingers came into contact with the blood coral, the previous wind appeared again, covering the entire space of the hall. The wind was so fierce that we all had to cover our eyes, and the smell appeared again.
Some people who were caught off guard were choked and started coughing and retching, and the scene became a bit chaotic for a moment.
When I opened my eyes, the scene in front of me scared me so much that I gasped, which caused me to inhale more of the stench. For a while, I couldn't stand it and was about to vomit, but Lang Hongyi held me back.
Me, I hid aside.
When I stood firm again, I realized where I was. I took another step forward and found that there was still a steaming oil pot under my feet. At this time, there were several dead bodies floating in the pot. As the oil got warmer,
It has risen from its original normal appearance to the color of golden crispy meat, and there is actually a smell of fried meat in the air...
Tell me to take another step back!
My eyes suddenly became like this. Before I could figure out the reason, someone had already started to have mishaps. They were dragged by black shadows that suddenly appeared around them and dragged them towards the torture instruments that appeared together with the oil pans!
Many people were caught off guard by this turn of events. Those who were caught screamed for help, while others ran madly like an eagle catching a chicken to avoid those ghostly black shadows.
Miaomiao was so frightened that she grabbed my arm and shouted in horror, "Sanman, what's going on? It's haunted!"
Uncle Yan didn't panic, he just held the pennie in his hand and tentatively poked at the passing black figures. However, when he saw that the black figures didn't react at all and walked straight through, he said seriously, "That's not right."