The old dog looked solemn, without the joy of others at all, but his eyes flashed with fear.

The old dog whispered in a low voice, awakening the others: "I'm in trouble, we're in trouble."

Brother Hei said dissatisfiedly: "What nonsense do you say? We are going to make a fortune and make a fortune. I have seen so many tombs in my life, and I have never seen such a kind of tombs before."

Brother Hei looked at the tall and majestic ancient bronze gate obsessively, and for a moment he could not find the right words to describe the excitement and joy at this moment.

Others also responded, "That's right, after we have done so many business, how can we compare to this magnificent? My mother, let's not talk about anything else, if this door is removed, it's probably enough for us to eat for the rest of our lives?"

The old dog looked heavy and said coldly: "The tomb we found before was a tomb from the late Han Dynasty, which means that this tomb is at least a large tomb of the same era. But open your eyes and look at it. The bronze door in front of you is nine feet, nine inches and nine minutes high."

When everyone heard this, they came back to their senses from their ecstasy.

It is naturally not difficult to use modern craftsmanship for bronze doors that are more than 30 meters high. But it was definitely an incredible project two thousand years ago. Not to mention the limitations of casting technology, just how to place such a large bronze door here is as difficult as a project to reach the sky.

Everyone felt something was wrong, but when they looked at the ancient bronze door in front of them, they couldn't help but think that even the tomb gate was so luxurious, how earth-shaking the things inside were?

You should know that in the Han Dynasty more than two thousand years ago, bronze was a hard currency.

To put it bluntly, the bronze door in front of you is placed in the Han Dynasty, which is a treasure made of money.

Brother Hei gritted his teeth and said, "Even if there is really a fucking problem here, we must not give up on this deal. After doing this, we may be able to wash our hands."

"Brother Hei is right. This tomb is unprecedented, and there must be countless treasures inside."

"That's right, we have dug a tomb for a lifetime, and when have we ever seen such a luxurious tomb? Not to mention anything else, even the tomb of Qin Shihuang cannot be compared with this. If we dig this tomb, we will probably have enough money inside for ten lifetimes!"

"Yes, Brother Hei, let's do it. It's a pity to give up such a good opportunity."

As everyone spoke, they all looked at the old dog.

Faced with the gaze of everyone, the old dog's face changed and finally smiled bitterly: "I'm a terrible life. It's worth finding such a big tomb even if I die."

A day later, somewhere in Inner Mongolia.

Three figures ran in a panic on the desolate grassland, looking back at the back of the road from time to time, as if they were hiding from some terrible monster.

They are the old dog, the Hei Ge, and the gentle boy.

The old dog was panting and sat on the ground with a wry smile. He looked at the two of them with a sweaty expression, panting, "Brother Hei, I can't run anymore, you can go."

The gentle boy said anxiously: "Master Dog, we finally escaped from the tomb, you."

The old dog shook his head and sighed in a daze: "You can't run away, you can't run away. If you can't kill that monster, no one of us can't run away."

When Brother Hei and the gentle boy heard this, their expressions changed suddenly.

They looked around in panic, as if they were guarding against the terrible monster.

Brother Hei was anxious: "Old dog, you have been with me for more than ten years, and I have not treated you badly over the years. Since you chose to stay, Brother Hei can only escape first and say goodbye."

Brother Hei said, regardless of the gentle boy's fear, he did not even look at the two of them, and hurried towards the crowded place.

Seeing Brother Hei running fast, the gentle boy disappeared into the dark night in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help but feel so angry that his teeth were itchy: "Bah, this bastard."

The old dog was calm and said slowly: "Brother Hei didn't leave us alone in the tomb and he was already very righteous. As for now."

The old dog said, shaking his head with a wry smile.

Now that everyone is unable to protect themselves, what is the point of saying this?

The gentle boy seemed to have accepted his fate, and sat beside the old dog, staring at the deep night sky with a dull look at the face of his eyes. He looked a little frightened, but he was still confused and puzzled: "Master Dog, what exactly do you think is that?"

The old dog said heavily: "Mo family's organ beast!"

Mohist organ beast?

The gentle boy still didn't understand. He was about to say something when a shrill wail suddenly came from a distance.

"Ah, help!"

The sound was rapid and short, and there was no sound again in a flash.

"Hei, something happened to Brother Hei." The gentle boy shivered, his face instantly pale and bloodless. He leaned against the old dog unconsciously, his voice trembling.

The old dog narrowed his eyes slightly, his old face was unexpectedly calm, and he said calmly: "He is too greedy. If he dies, he will die."

"We, will we die?" said the Sven boy, unable to help crying: "Yes, they are all dead, how can we not die?"

The old dog took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You will live, you must live. Your sister is still waiting for you at home, you are her last relative."

The gentle boy looked at the old dog in surprise, not knowing what to say.

The old dog ignored the surprise of the gentle boy, and suddenly a sharp dagger appeared in his hand. He acted as fast as lightning, and there was no slowness that this age should have.

"laugh!"

A cold light shone across the boy's arm, and his arm fell to the dirty grass, and blood instantly sprayed two feet away.

"ah!"

The boy looked at the old dog who was still joking and was just now, but was startled to hurt people in a blink of an eye, and was frightened and lost.

The old dog did not explain, and there was no idea when an ancient yellow talisman appeared in his hand. He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood at the yellow talisman. The originally ordinary yellow talisman instantly lit up a misty luster, like a firefly, which was extremely dazzling on the dim prairie.

The old dog put the yellow talisman in the boy's arms and said in a deep voice: "Don't move, don't shout, whether you can survive depends on your luck."

He said, regardless of the confused boy, he picked up his arm that was falling on the ground with blood flowing on the ground, and hurriedly ran towards the distance.

The old dog had just left a few seconds before the boy heard a vague sound coming from beside him.

He immediately realized that it was the demon in the ancient tomb that chased him out. The boy was frightened as if he was frozen, and his hands and feet were froze on the ground without hesitation.

But what surprised him was that the monster did not attack him, but instead drifted away.

"ah!"

Suddenly, the old dog's shrill wail came from afar, and then the prairie gradually fell into a dead silence, like hell.

Although the boy didn't know what the old dog did to him, he vaguely guessed that the other party's actions just now might have saved his life.

He thought of the old dog's scream and burst into tears unconsciously.

But the boy was indeed panicked, but when he thought of the old dog's last advice, he still didn't dare to move even if there was no strange noise around him.

In a trance, due to excessive blood loss, the boy gradually fell into a coma.

I don’t know how long it took, but the boy faintly heard someone talking beside him: “Officer Li, it’s him. When we found him in the morning, he fell into the grassland with blood all over his body, and his arms seemed to be cut off by a sharp weapon.”

"Thank you, we will deal with this."

"No, this is what we should do. Officer Li, you are busy, we'll leave first."
Chapter completed!