Chapter 313 Way Out

Crack, crack!

Two crisp cracking sounds were heard.

The strong and vigorous tree trunk was torn apart, and two cracks as wide as a finger appeared on it, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye...

All this happened in the blink of an eye, almost when my master opened his mouth to give instructions.

More green liquid gushed out from the tree trunk, and it almost appeared as a jet.

For a while, the fishy smell was pungent here.

This smell was not like the fishy smell of water, nor the smell of a wet corpse, but rather similar to the fishy smell of some dead fish and rotten shrimps. The water looked green and not much different from brine, but it was not actually brine. After rolling down, a large piece of white smoke rose up with a "sizzle", as if sulfuric acid was poured on a corrosive material. In the blink of an eye, the water evaporated cleanly, leaving only a black stain like asphalt, which was obviously highly toxic.

Brine is evil, and this thing is completely poisonous! !

Brother Yaozi reminded us in a deep voice not to touch it. The so-called wet corpses are mostly those whose skin and flesh still retain some elasticity and whose bones and joints can still move. To explain it from a scientific point of view, this kind of corpse is formed because of the proper preservation conditions of the tomb. In the words of our Xuanmen, it is actually formed when the person's breath is not properly stopped when he died. Wet corpses are not resentful corpses, and even nine out of ten will not turn into corpses, but this kind of corpse has one characteristic - it is poisonous!

The body is obviously suitable for the survival of microorganisms and bacteria, but there are no microorganisms. Therefore, all the unclean things are gathered on the epidermis. This is why there are often some small particles or scattered nodules on the skin of wet corpses, which is what we often call rashes. As long as you are an experienced person, you will not touch the wet corpse rashly. If you don't wear rubber gloves, you have to use tools to take out the burial objects on the wet corpse. I heard that the tomb raider has a magic weapon called treasure hunting forceps, which looks similar to the hemostatic forceps used in surgery now, but is more slender and has an extremely unique forging craftsmanship. It feels smooth and delicate whenever you touch it, just like it is smeared with lubricating oil. This kind of forceps is used to clamp out the burial objects hidden in the corners of the wet corpse, such as money in the mouth, or butt plugs, etc.

Based on these conditions, the poison in the wet corpse is not the wet corpse, but the water. The green color of the water is related to the toxicity of the wet corpse's epidermis. According to Brother Yaozi, this water is not only green, but also reddish brown, just like the dirty water released from the heating pipe.

Wet corpses generally do not transform into corpses. If they do, they are extraordinary and much more powerful than other big zongzi in the tomb. Just like an honest person who does not get angry, once he gets angry, he dares to kill you. The wet corpse has some very strange abilities, which are difficult to predict. It is extremely weird and can be regarded as the most evil corpse! !

Seeing that Brother Yaozi and my master were facing a great enemy, standing guard in front of the tree trunk on the left and right, I didn't dare to delay. I called Wushuang, Zhang Xinya, and Lao Bai to leave in a hurry to find the tomb door to leave here. As for Shunzi, he had found a place to hide early. Maybe it was because of the stupidity of stupidity. There were many smarter people in the Hai Gang who were more capable than him. They all died in this desperate place. Even Old Man Li was defeated. Only he was fine.

The Di people country is best at seamless connection technology, which is even about to surpass modern times. In this way, the sealing of the entire secret room is guaranteed. I don't expect the tomb door of the main tomb chamber to be very conspicuous. I only believe in my own judgment!

For Yangzhai, the central hall refers to the hall. In the old days, people welcomed and sent off guests. Whenever there was a distinguished guest, they liked to welcome him into the central hall to show their respect. But for Yinzhai, the central hall is the main tomb chamber.

The door of the central hall must be open and upright, so it must be opened in the middle. I estimated that this tomb door would not be small, and it should be located right in front of where we came in, so I almost went straight there.

The branches of the giant tree drooped down, and the roots on the ground also protruded and spread, filling the entire tomb chamber, so that the tomb wall was covered with branches and leaves, just like creepers, covering the entire tomb wall.

"Chop these!"

I shouted and called Lao Bai and the others to work together. The Tianguan Blade had already been awakened. I stepped forward with the Baipi Knife, grabbed a handful of branches and leaves and prepared to cut them off. I never thought that these branches and leaves were so tough. With one knife, I pulled off a handful of leaves, but the paper strips could not be cut no matter what.

So, I simply swung the knife and chopped it off. With a "swish", a large piece was cut off.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinya and the others followed suit and retreated a little and chopped with knives.

Many hands add fuel to the flames, and the four of them worked together. In the blink of an eye, the branches and leaves here were cut off one after another, revealing the shiny black steel tomb wall below.

"Ha, God help me!!"

Lao Bai suddenly laughed: "The tomb door is right here, damn, it's cracked!"

I ran over and pulled away some of his branches and leaves to take a look. Sure enough, the tomb door was cracked with a gap that only one person could pass through.

This tomb door is still forged with black steel, and it uses the seamless connection technology. It is very strong. We can't blow it up with bombs, but in the end, it can't beat the hard work. This giant tree is too big. It has been growing continuously for a long time. The main tomb chamber has become a cage to control it. After the roots and vines grew here, they slowly advanced day by day. Even the strongest materials can't stand it, and the tomb door was opened in this way.

This is a typical self-destructive Great Wall.

I was overjoyed. I shone the flashlight through the crack of the door and poked my head in. I saw that the back was empty, but it looked very neat. There seemed to be a rockery arrangement, which was a finishing touch from the perspective of Feng Shui.

I knew that this should be the courtyard.

This kind of Yin house that imitates the structure of Yang house basically has such a place. It is hard to say how big it is, but it functions as a transportation hub. When building a tomb, the first thing is the outer wall and the top of the tomb, and then this place is built, and then it is built around this place. Therefore, as long as we cross this tomb door, our choice will be greater, and we can go wherever we want.

I saw that there seemed to be no additional mechanism arrangement in the courtyard, so I felt at ease. I turned sideways and was about to turn through the gap opened by the tomb door, but suddenly I felt someone patted me on the shoulder.

I thought it was Lao Bai who was patting me, so I said unhappily: "Why are you so anxious? Wait for me to get there first!"

"What are you mumbling about?"

Zhang Xinya suddenly said: "Hurry up, something seems to be wrong with my uncle."

Judging from the sound, she was quite far away from me! !

I guess, after finding the tomb door, they should go to see what's going on with my master.

So... who is patting me?

My heart was pounding, and I wanted to withdraw immediately, but I felt a chill on my neck, and something slippery was floating around my neck, like a snake.

"There's something!"

I screamed and subconsciously reached out to grab it, but I forgot that my huge head was squeezed in the crack of the door. I was lying on my side, so it was not convenient to move. A little struggle was not only useless, but it stimulated the thing. I only felt that the thing on my neck suddenly accelerated, wrapped around my neck, and tightened rapidly. The cold thing "swished" across my chin. Although I couldn't see it, the touch and sound told me... it was a leaf!

There is something wrong with this giant tree!!!

I had already tried to retreat from the crack of the door, but in a panic, I got stuck. Any struggle was in vain. I only felt that the branches wrapped around my neck were getting tighter and tighter, almost squeezing into my flesh. It became difficult to breathe, and my eyes were swollen, as if both eyeballs were about to burst and spray out!

Then, the branch wrapped around my neck suddenly pulled back, and a strong force came, and it pulled me out of the door directly. However, under such violence, the feeling was really not pleasant. Both sides of my cheeks were scratched and burned, and my ears were numb. I didn't care to touch my ears to see if they were still there or if they were dead. I turned around and cut behind me, but missed, because after the branch pulled me out, I was dragged to the ground and was being dragged quickly...

Then... I saw the vines on the top of the tomb dancing wildly, like countless tentacles...

The whole giant tree was violent...