"Mr. Ma, there's one thing I can't figure out. Whether it's the thousands of black mamba snakes or the white mist, the owner of the tomb obviously wants to kill us. But why did he leave such a key?"

I was a little confused at the moment and couldn't understand the tomb owner's thoughts at all.

This is like a robber who went to great lengths to kidnap you into the wilderness, only to drop a phone for you to call the police.

"Did you notice the words on the stone wall?"

Ma Rulong suddenly showed a strange expression.

"Those hieroglyphs?" I asked with some confusion, not knowing what these words had to do with my question.

"Actually, that part of the text, which tells us how to subdue the Black Mamba, was not carved by the owner of the tomb, but by someone later because the writing was too new..." Ma Rulong said.

"According to the information I received, a peerless master once came here and successfully avoided all the traps and entered the ancient tomb. It's just that he didn't bring out any treasures in the end."

Ma Rulong stared at me and said softly.

When Ma Rulong stared at me like this, I suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

I found that he seemed to have a special regard for me, and his attitude when talking to me was much better than before. I didn't know what this old fox was up to.

However, I was still startled by the content of his words and couldn't help but say: "Is it impossible? Is there really anyone in this world who can avoid so many beasts with traps?"

I find it a bit strange.

Because it's a miracle that we've made it this far.

In this desolate land, there are not only Tutu Po, Shi Yan Luo, but also countless black mamba snakes.

If it weren't for the well-equipped equipment this time, and the presence of a master like Katherine, we wouldn't be able to get in even if we were extremely lucky!

And what kind of equipment did the tomb robbers in the past have? They just carried a Luoyang shovel on their backs and a machete on their waists. It was worth bragging about having foreign gadgets like box guns, let alone heavy machine guns, rocket launchers and the like.

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Can they break into this kind of dragon's pond and tiger's den?

"The devil is as high as the Taoist. For five thousand years, the tomb owner and the tomb robbers have been competing. Since the ancients were able to design this kind of tomb, future generations will definitely be able to break it. Hum, young man, you are still young.

"Yes, if the skills of tomb robbing were not lost too much, you would have seen more incredible things." Ma Rulong said with a faint smile.

After saying this, he squinted his eyes as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing his appearance, I didn't dare to disturb him. Instead, I jumped down from the stone wall and walked over to take care of the injured Wang Yuanchao and the fat man.

Wang Yuanchao could still drink water in a daze, but the fat man was still unconscious.

I checked the fat man and found that his breathing was stable and he had no fever. The snake medicine must have taken effect, and he would probably wake up after sleeping for a while.

"Uncle, what Ma Rulong said is true. There is indeed a peerless master who came here. Do you know why he didn't bring out any treasures?" At this time, Kathleen walked up to me and said.

Ma Rulong glanced at Kathleen, and then moved the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to stop Kathleen from continuing, but in the end he did not speak.

"Is it because he can't understand the writing in the ancient tomb, so he doesn't dare to go deep into it easily? The ancient tombs are all filled with the kind of writing on Qingyang bottles: Yu Wen."

I suddenly remembered the thirty-two-character Yu text from before.

That kind of square text, with only a little difference between each character. If you don't have a professional dictionary to interpret it, even if you study it for a hundred years, you won't be able to find an egg.

At that time, I was still curious about why Ma Rulong could understand these words. Now I understand that Ma Rulong's half-hearted deciphering method was brought out by that peerless master.

Maybe the peerless master he talks about is also a member of the dark organization.

But if this is the case, why would the dark organization enter here for the second time?

Suddenly, my thoughts were all over the place.

"You are right. The writing here should be mainly Yuwen. Those hieroglyphics appear too abruptly, so I guess they were left by that peerless master..."

Ma Rulong changed the topic, as if he didn't want Kathleen to talk.

I suddenly understood what Ma Rulong said before, that the way is higher and the devil is higher.

In ancient China, the ethnic group closest to snakes was called the Wuheng ethnic group. This ethnic group uses snakes as their totem, and boys and girls like to dance with snakes. I once read in an ancient book that this ethnic group can hear

He understands snake language and can command and control the movements of snakes.

When Zhuge Liang captured Meng Huo seven times, because he could not defeat Zhuge Liang, Meng Huo invited people from the Wu Heng clan to help and asked them to drive poisonous snakes to attack the Shu army, causing Zhuge Liang to be defeated in an instant. However, this of the Wu Heng clan

The snake culture was not recognized at all at the time and was attributed to primitive barbarians. In the end, they were eliminated by the Wei State and later assimilated into the Han people.

The previous tone may be the "snake language" passed down by the Wuheng tribe to control snakes, otherwise those black mambas would not obediently crawl back into the snake nest as soon as they heard this tone.

Of course, I didn't say these words.

At this moment, Ma Rulong continued: "Although the writing on the stone wall saved us, I want to say that if this cracking method is really left by that peerless master, then he must have evil intentions."

"As long as you're saved, it's useless to think about it so much." I shook my head.

Wang Yuanchao also woke up at this moment. He suddenly stood up and looked around with some surprise. Then he looked at me doubtfully, as if he was asking me what happened.

"I'll talk about it later, Yuan Chao, are you feeling better now?" I asked with a frown.

These snake venoms are no joke. Even if they have been squeezed out just now, some of them will inevitably be mixed into the blood. If there are any sequelae, it will be troublesome.

"I'm fine, I feel pretty good." Wang Yuanchao smiled.

"Uncle, those snake medicines are all imported. A bottle costs at least 10,000 yuan. Of course they can cure the poison of black mamba." Kathleen snorted.

I didn't care about this problem girl. When I saw that Wang Yuanchao was fine, I went to see the fat man again, but this sight almost made me mad. This damn fat man was actually drooling and snoring slightly from his mouth.

"Get the fuck up now, or I'll kill you if you don't." I slapped the fat man several times.

"Tinker Bell, don't bother me. Fatty is dreaming about eating chicken drumsticks. Wake me up when I'm full."

The fat man was drowsy and wanted to lie down to sleep again.

"Uncle Fatty, can I treat you to roast pig?"

Katherine seemed to have discovered something interesting. She took out a pink grenade and dangled it in front of Fatty's eyes with a smile.

The fat man jumped up instantly. He looked as energetic as an Olympic athlete.

"Auntie, don't do this to me. If you have the ability, go ahead and blow up Li Dingdang. What's the point of bullying me all the time? Is this a damn good person who is being ridiculed?" The fat man was about to cry but had no tears.

"What did you say?"

Katherine's chest puffed up.
Chapter completed!