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"Tomb Robber!"
Old Yao and Qin Sisi's eyebrows tightened.
Immediately, they also noticed that in this vast circular area, a stream of air was seeping in from a certain direction, bringing with it the freshness of the outside world as well as the humidity of rainy weather.
The muddy shoe prints on the ground varied in size and were disorderly, heading in a southern direction.
Lin Chuan crouched down, pinched the mud stains between his thumb and forefinger, gently crushed them, and the moist earth smeared on his fingertips: "They are also inside the tomb."
"They are also here?"
Qin Sisi immediately became tense, and her voice dropped a few notches.
"Yes."
Lin Chuan nodded, "This ancient tomb is relatively dry, but only a thin layer on the surface of the mud stains is dry, the inside is all wet, and it is earth from the rammed soil layer, it should have been brought down from a tomb-robbing tunnel."