"Well, I''ve seen a lot of broken bells in other tombs, and they''re not worth a lot of money." The fat man turned his lips with disdain.


    "You don''t believe that you have no vision. Look, the lines on this little bell are at least earlier than those in the Ming Dynasty." Wu Xie pointed to the hanging bell and said.


    "Really?" The fat man was dubious and said that he would reach for it.


    Suddenly, when the fat man''s hand was about to catch the bell, he was caught by a powerful hand, "don''t move, there''s something wrong with the bell." It''s not Han Xuan who can stop the fat man.


    "Strange." Wu Xie, a fat man, was puzzled.


    "Mr. Tian is right. Remember when we first saw this kind of bell?" Zhang Qiling also broke in and said, and then he looked at Wu Xie.


    Slightly a Leng, suddenly a flash of spirit, "you mean, corpse cave?"


    "Yes, there''s something mysterious about the bell that we don''t know. It''s better not to touch it."


    "It seems that there''s nothing here. Let''s go out now."


    ……


    "It''s hard to find a valuable thing, but now I can''t take it away. It''s my life." In this sigh, a few people out of the low hole.


    "Don''t sigh, now you''d better think of a way to get out of this place first, or even if you find the baby, you can''t take it." Wu Xie said to the fat man with a smile.


    Fat man heard this, soon cheer up, look at the roof more than ten meters above the ground, "can''t climb up."


    "I''ll go up first." Han Xuan said, and found a pillar to support, and jumped up. Soon, he had reached the top. The dagger came out of his waist, and a few times he took out a hole. Seeing this, Han Xuan stopped working. As soon as he loosened his hand, he fell from the place more than ten meters high.


    "You''re OK jumping from such a high place." The three looked at him with monster eyes.


    Han Xuan did not answer, dignified said, "the brick above was poured to death by the iron oar."


    "What should we do? Find another way?" Wu Xie flustered up, naturally did not ask Han Xuan how to jump down from a place more than ten meters high.


    "No, this is the easiest place to get out." Zhang Qiling''s resolute words let the two people take a breath in their hearts.


    "Mr. Tian, can''t you kick through the stone? Go up and have a try." Fat man''s face is not red, heart does not jump to see Han Xuan.


    When Han Xuan heard this, he almost vomited blood. "You think I''m an immortal. It''s not a stone slab, it''s a wall."


    "It''s going to be over now, and you can''t help it." The fat man sat down on the ground after listening.


    "It''s not that there''s no way, unless."


    "Except for something." Han Xuan''s words immediately shocked people''s spirit. If there is a way to explain, there is a way out.


    "Unless there''s explosives."


    "Ah." With that, they were like flattened balls.


    "Dynamite, by the way, I know where it is." Zhang Qiling suddenly remembered something and ran to a mummy in the center of the stone plate.


    "Hey, Comrade Wu, do you think this little brother is going to pay homage to the tomb owner and let him give us a way to live?" Fat see Zhang Qiling in the past after the first worship, immediately happy“ Nonsense. There must be a reason for him to do so. " Wu Xie told him not to talk.


    Looked at two people mutter appearance, "this corpse has the mechanism, is sends by the eight treasures rotor, inside has the explosive." After hearing Han Xuan''s explanation, they finally understood.


    After a while, Zhang Qiling carefully moved the body over, "here, tie him on it."


    Han Xuan took it, but he didn''t think of anything else. He jumped on the post again.


    "How do I feel about this body?" Wu Xie asked suspiciously.


    "I thought I felt it myself." Fat people also have a strange feeling, but they can''t say it.


    Up to the top, Han Xuan is thinking about how to tie him to the post. Suddenly, he feels something staring at him. His eyebrows wrinkle and his divine sense spreads out.


    "You are the devil." Then he put the corpse in his hand in front of him. Now the corpse is almost the same as when he took it. The only difference is that his eyes seem to open a little.


    "I''m worried that I don''t have a soul to improve my spiritual cultivation. Now you can come here and send it to me. I''m not welcome."