Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Chapter 530 Black-haired...figure

A waterwheel-like object was inserted obliquely into the inclined well. The water flow inside the wellhead was turbulent. This was a water vein in the rock, which was cleverly used by the Zhang family.

The rotating water wheel is transmitted to the bearing through gears and chains, so the iron plate can rotate by itself over the years.

There were countless cotton-like things hanging on the chains, which seemed to be grease from ancient times.

The entire agency space was filled with a strong smell of old blood, and even a bit of rancid smell, but there was no trace of blood.

If the smell of fresh blood hadn't told the three of them that this was an agency space, it would have been really difficult to tell.

After confirming the situation here, Hu Ming took the lead and walked into the inclined shaft ahead.

There are three cracks on the wall of the inclined shaft that are five to six meters high and one person wide.

At this glance, you can tell that someone has built it specially. It looks like a very, very narrow corridor. All the iron chains are divided into three groups, and they all penetrate into these three cracks.

The crack here is barely big enough for a person to squeeze into. .

After all, no matter how sophisticated the mechanism is, it will always appear fragile as time goes by.

This is why there are always some delicate mechanisms that fail in so many ancient tombs.

Above the inclined shaft, many stones are hung with chains as thick as arms.

If you look closely, there are many pottery pots hanging under the stone.

These pottery pots are exactly the same as the pottery pots in shipwrecks that Hu Ming saw in the Gobi before!

"Be careful, don't touch this thing. There is something inside. Although it's not very dangerous, it's always good to avoid it."

Hu Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at the clay pot. Hearing the faint movement inside, he turned around and gave instructions.

"Not very dangerous? That's just for you, Uncle Ming, right?"

Wu Xie and Xiaohua both twitched their lips and rolled their eyes.

Having said that, the two of them became more and more cautious in their actions.

No one wants to personally experience the "not too dangerous" thing Hu Ming said. God knows how a tough guy like Hu Ming defines danger.

"Tsk, you're in trouble, Uncle Ming."

"Obviously, the craftsmen who built this place are not ordinary people. There are such deadly ghosts left in the passage ahead. It makes no sense that there are no hidden weapons or the like here."

"These stones forming the air passage are obviously traps, and these three cracked passages are obviously malicious."

Looking around, Xiaohua tsked lightly.

"If you don't walk from above or through the cracks, you have to either step on these pots or crawl over by grabbing the copper nails on the wall. Other than that, I think there is no other way."

Before Hu Ming could speak, Wu Xie knocked on the rusty and green copper nails all over the well wall.

There are only a few roads here, so you can’t really fly over them, right?

"Don't even think about clay pots. The texture of this thing is fragile, and it was made extremely thin and brittle when it was fired. It will break when touched. It is almost 100% likely to cause trouble."

Hu Ming shook his head, took the long stick from Xiaohua's hand, pulled out a fragment from a distance, and showed it to the two of them.

Perhaps due to the passage of time, or perhaps due to changes in the mountains, many of the clay pots in front have been broken.

The fragments in front of me can be called as thin as cicada wings, and there is some unknown black substance stuck inside.

Based on these alone, Wu Xie and Xiaohua couldn't tell whether the things inside were the same as those in the previous passage.

However, at this level, let alone someone stepping on it, if it is touched by any external force, it will definitely break into pieces immediately.

"This horse is so powerful that it has no intention of letting anyone pass by."

Seeing this, Xiaohua's eyes twitched slightly, feeling somewhat irritated.

As for the copper nails on the well wall?

The three of them are not that stupid, it is clearly a trap to lure outsiders!

Hu Ming didn't pay attention to Xiao Hua, but looked up at the stone bar above his head that was suspended in mid-air by a chain. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Uncle Ming, what are you doing?"

"Shh, listen carefully, there is a wheezing sound!"

Hu Ming put his index finger on his lips and whispered.

"Breathing?"

The two looked at each other, quickly closed their mouths, closed their eyes, and listened carefully.

call.

boom.

The sounds of breathing and heartbeats. One, two, and three are the breathing and heartbeats of three people. Among them, Hu Ming has the best physical fitness, and his heartbeat and breathing are much slower than ordinary people.

Next is Xiaohua, whose breathing and heartbeat are very rhythmic and very slow.

Wu Xie listened to all this quietly, trying hard to distinguish the breathing that Hu Ming was talking about.

Suddenly! Wu Xie and Xiaohua opened their eyes in horror.

They heard it!

The fourth breath sound!

There was no heartbeat, only the sound of rapid breathing. It was like a broken bellows, without any rhythm, but extremely rapid breathing!

There are actually living things in this damn place???

The two of them looked at the stone strips in the sky, their bodies tense and filled with fear.

This place is far more evil than any big tomb!

"coming!"

Silently, the white mist surged into a sword and appeared in Hu Ming's hand.

Uh-huh!!!

Just when the two of them were still carefully identifying the direction of the source of the fourth breathing sound, Hu Ming suddenly flicked his right hand fiercely, and the sword had already been released.

It tore through the air and passed through a cold light. Under Hu Ming's terrifying strength, the sword actually penetrated the stone strips and was completely immersed in it.

At the same time, I don't know if it was an illusion, but at the same time, I remembered the screams on the stone strips.

If there is, if there is not.

During all this last night, Hu Ming did not stop. Instead, he stopped his feet and jumped up like a cannonball. His body disappeared into the darkness.

The next moment, from directly above the stone bar, a "figure" covered in wriggling black hair fell from above.

"That's what he is, an unlucky guy who is both lucky and unlucky at the same time."

Hu Ming's figure emerged from the shadows above the stone bars, sat down on the edge, and lit a cigarette for himself.

And directly above the stone strips, there are endless nests, which are the nests of Hu Ming's favorite little cutie.