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Chapter three hundred and forty-one: cleverly breaking the mechanism

Unfortunately, there is no salt or anything like this in the deep mountains and forests. The pork cannot be preserved for a long time and can only be eaten in a short time. It will break if it is stored for a long time.

Now, those hunting dogs, Ao Quan, and of course Chen Hao's Golden Eagle, were cheaper. That guy ate more than a porridge dog...

Everyone cut off a pig's leg, put it on a bonfire and roasted it, sprinkled with some chopped green onions, cumin powder, pepper powder, sesame oil, and other seasonings brought from the village. It tasted so fragrant.

Chen Hao has also eaten a lot of delicacies, but this time the roasted wild boar is undoubtedly the best pork he has ever eaten, and he ate half of his pork leg by himself.

After eating a pig's legs worth dozens of kilograms, everyone's stomachs were full. After resting on the spot for a while, they came to the thief hole to continue digging.

After eating and drinking, everyone worked hard, and quickly cleared the soil piled up in front of the corridor. The entire tomb passage suddenly became clear, and a tomb-sealing stone in front blocked the way.

Everyone entered the tomb passage and came to the thick tomb-sealing stone.

I saw that the stone was a whole piece of granite, extremely hard and I don’t know how thick it was. I guess it wouldn’t be able to explode even if there was explosives.

The fat man and Hu Bayi immediately showed sad expressions and hurriedly asked Chen Hao what to do.

It is not the first time Chen Hao has seen the tomb-sealing stone. He has seen many of them in the tomb-robbing world before, so he naturally knows how to crack it.

He stretched out his fingers and gently slid and groped on the edge of the stone, feeling the subtle changes in the stone texture.

When the fat man and the others saw him performing the secret technique of the Qiuqiu, they were very tactful and stopped talking and looked at him quietly.

Soon, Chen Hao judged the hub of the mechanism from the texture of the stone, which is the gate stone that holds the stone.

When the fat man and the others saw that he seemed to have some clues, they hurriedly asked him if he had found a solution.

In order to avoid triggering other mechanism traps when opening the mechanism, Chen Hao quickly made a gesture of not speaking: "Don't talk, you can retreat a little!"

When Fatty and others saw him with a serious expression, they knew that he was not joking, so they hurriedly left the tomb passage.

Seeing that everyone left the tomb passage, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly poked out his fingers, and inserted it into the gap at the edge of the stone, poking a big hole directly on it!

"Crash..."

The stones that were crushed by their fingers fell to the ground one after another. Chen Hao touched them with two fingers and touched the door stone that held the door bolt.

The thing was the force that held the whole stone. It felt like an iron rod when it touched. He exerted force with his fingers and pushed the stick aside. A "clang" sound of metal falling to the ground suddenly came from inside.

As the mechanism was broken, the stone gate suddenly made a series of "click" iron locks dragging sounds. Then, the ground trembled violently, and the stone gate shakingly opened a gap.

Hu Bayi, Fatty, and Yingzi outside, saw that he opened the stone door so cleverly and easily, all of them widened their eyes and looked admirable.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The moment the stone door opened, a black smoke floated out of it, and it looked a bit like a demon with its teeth and claws!

When the fat men and the other two saw this strange scene, they were so scared that they retreated repeatedly. Yingzi was most afraid of these ghosts and gods. She screamed and was so scared that she threw herself into Hu Bayi's arms.

Chen Hao stood in front of the door motionless, and his expression did not change at all. He had seen more of this kind of ghost fog because the air in the tomb was not circulating all year round. Some substances inside and the gas evaporated after the corpse corrupted may be mixed with some toxic components.

"Wear a mask!" Chen Hao quickly reminded Hu Bayi and the others.

He has the blood of the Azure Dragon, but he doesn't care about these things, just because he is afraid that Hu Bayi and the others will be poisoned.

The three of them dared not be negligent. After listening to his words, they quickly took out their masks and covered their mouths and noses.

When the ghost fog dissipated, Chen Hao took the lead and walked in, Hu Bayi and others quickly followed.

The tomb passage is not very long. After walking dozens of steps forward, we came to the tomb chamber.

The tomb chamber is as big as a basketball court and is round. There is a coffin bed for placing the coffin in the middle, but there is nothing on it!

There are four stone beast lampstands around the tomb, located in four directions, southeast, west and northeast. The lamp oil inside burns on its own when it encounters air, which scares the fat man and the others, thinking it is haunted.

Hu Bayi knew a little more, and he quickly explained: "Nothing fuss is wrong. These lamp oils must have white phosphorus added. The ignition point of white phosphorus is extremely low and it will burn on its own when it encounters air. This is just a small way for the tomb owner to scare tomb robbers."

The fat man felt embarrassed, so he cleared his throat and retorted: "Cough cough cough... who - who said I was scared, I just felt curious. How could this trick scare me like Fatty?"

Everyone stood in the tomb room and looked around, and found that the walls of the tomb room were carved with exquisite murals, including pictures of fighting on the battlefield, pictures of promotion and promotion, and some daily life.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a three-headed and six-armed man on the walls in the West, holding various weapons, with wide eyes wide open, and a ferocious look. The carvings are lifelike. In this dark environment, it looks like a real one, very scary.

Yingzi was most afraid of these ghosts and gods, so he asked: "What is that? It's so scary!"

Hu Bayi explained: "Don't be afraid, this is just a fierce god worshipped by the Jin people. What kind of god is called... I don't know. In their burial customs, carving reliefs of evil gods in the tomb chamber can dispel the harassment of other ownerless lonely souls, prevent your territory from being snatched by other lonely ghosts, and can also be used to scare tomb robbers."

The fat man said disdainfully: "Hmph! I will clean up some of the things that are left-handed, and I will not smash them out of the four old things. I will be lucky. Fatty, I will not smash his evil spirit later, and defend my proletarian revolutionary beliefs!"

Chen Hao did not talk nonsense with them, and focused his eyes on the empty coffin bed, walked up to it and watched carefully.

"What's going on? Where did the coffin go?" the fat man asked in confusion.

"There are some cultures. Those who are noble are not called coffins, but coffins! They are all covered with layers of layers. If they are princes, there may be several layers inside. Only those who are poor families are called coffins." Hu Bayi told him popular science.

The fat man said, "Hu Bayi, you are not a well-educated person. Don't talk to me about these things. I just want to know where the coffin is?"
Chapter completed!
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