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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-six chapters of the corridor

"Xiao Qi, there is nothing nearby, I guess it depends on your brute force." Li Chen and others carefully searched around the gate, and finally stood up and patted the dust on their hands helplessly, looking at Zhao Yongqi.

He nodded slightly, and had studied the structure on the edge of the door, and confirmed that it should be opened inward. Zhao Yongqi, who waved to everyone, pointed to the side away from the door, and said solemnly: "We don't know whether we have entered an ancient ruin or an ancient tomb. But no matter which one, we must be careful. Who knows whether these ancient people will design some mechanisms insidiously. You can stay away first, and I will try to push it away by one person. If not, we will help you together."

"Brother Qi, be careful." Xiao Baozi is the person who knows Zhao Yongqi the best. He couldn't stop him even if he knew it. He gave a soft reminder and then stepped back obediently.

Seeing Zhao Yongqi nodding, everyone gave me some advice, and then slowly stepped back to the side.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhao Yongqi inserted the half-silver spear in his hand into his back, rubbed his hands and put his palms on the rock wall gate.

This gate is about three meters high and about six meters wide, and is actually very large. If the whole is made of rocks, it would not be unusual to weigh tens of thousands of pounds.

It is also because of the age of time that the pulleys and other objects that should have been at the door have been destroyed. When Zhao Yongqi put his hands on the door and started exerting force, he found that the entire door did not even move.

"Damn, it's a little heavy!" Zhao Yongqi stopped, cursed inwardly, spitted into his palm, and pressed it back on the door. His handsome face turned red, and his arms were covered with veins that were bulging like earthworms.

Click.

After a faint sound, the door that was originally motionless made a faint tremor, and some dust began to fall from the top, which also gave Zhao Yongqi a confidence. Coupled with the last effort, the door of the rock wall that had been covered in the dust for a few days opened inwards bit by bit.

With the harsh sound of crackling, the heavy rock gate finally slowly opened under Zhao Yongqi's violent power, and soon opened to a size that was enough for one person to enter and exit.

Zhao Yongqi, who stopped, first looked inward and found that although the air was a little turbid, it had the imagined stuffy or strange smell. Then he took back his head, lifted a rock that had been prepared from one side, and stuffed it into the crack of the open door.

According to Zhao Yongqi, be careful, there is no big mistake. Who knows whether this strange door will be closed after they walk in. If this door that can only be opened in one direction does not have a pull ring after entering, if you want to open it again at that time, even if your divine power is amazing, you won’t be able to hold it in the gap that can’t be inserted into the fingers at all and pull it open.

After doing all this, Zhao Yongqi waved to everyone, signaling that they all follow, and he himself had already raised the strong light in his hand and walked in through the crack of the door.

Deng Chao and others did not dare to hesitate, so they rushed over quickly and entered the new area one by one according to the order that the women left first and the men left behind.

As soon as everyone walked into the gate, they found Zhao Yongqi illuminated with a strong light a few meters away, without any intention of moving forward.

The first little bun that came in stepped forward and asked softly: "Brother Qi, what's wrong? Is it a dead end?"

"No." Zhao Yongqi answered neatly, but still said without looking back: "You look at the walls and roofs around you, all of them are murals! Damn, this place is more exquisite than the murals in Mogao Grottoes!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately shone the strong light in their hands around, and everyone looked surprised.

I saw a passage that was unknown how long. The size of the passage was similar to the mountain wall gate, about three meters high and six meters wide. The ground was paved with neat stone bricks, and each brick had exquisite patterns on the surface. On the walls on both sides of the passage, from the half-person height, there was an exquisite mural, including the roof. I don’t know what secret method was used. Although the air was circulating here, the murals did not fade over the years. The color was as bright as new. If it weren’t for some dust on it, it would look like a fake.

On both sides of the passage, against the wall, there is a bronze oil lamp buried on the wall every three meters. The exquisitely made naked woman half-kneeled, holding her hands high above her head, and holding a bronze lamp filled with lamp oil. Judging from the image of the naked woman and the shape of the entire bronze lamp, it is closer to the palace lighting of the Tang Dynasty.

"This... is not in line with common sense!" Deng Chao swept around for a long time, and finally licked his lips and said in confusion: "I won't talk about the huge burial pit behind us. Just this passage, these murals, and these bronze lamps, according to the national strength of the small Western countries in the Han and Tang dynasties, let alone really build it, even if you want to build a passage."

"Yes." Li Chen nodded and said, "Everything else can be explained, but if there are tens of thousands of craftsmen to build such a large building in the mysterious underground, there would be no way to think about it. Even the most powerful Kucha country at that time, it would have only a population of hundreds of thousands."

Zhao Yongqi's eyes were taken back from the exquisite murals around him that might be crazy when they fell into the eyes of archaeologists, and then turned around and smiled at everyone, "Don't worry about who built this place at that time. If we can go out from here, it's the most important thing. Brother He, you have a lighter, give me a try and I'll try to light these oil lamps. If possible, it will save electricity."

"Okay." Cheng He didn't say much, and took out the lighter he carried every day from his pocket, and before he handed it to Zhao Yongqi, he walked towards the oil lamps.

Zhao Yongqi didn't think much about it and let Cheng He go over and make trouble. But at this moment, a light click came from Cheng He's feet. Then dust fell on the walls on both sides, slowly revealing small holes.

A sudden change occurred, Zhao Yongqi was stunned. Without thinking, he grabbed Cheng He's back collar and threw him behind him. At this time, he could still hear the sound of cracking mechanisms in the walls on both sides. However, until everyone had pushed to the corner close to the gate of the mountain wall, he heard the first sound of some object shooting.

Originally, when Cheng He stepped on the mechanism, half-height against the mural, it was like a row of decorations. He would probably shoot thousands of arrows at the same time, shooting the invader into a hedgehog. But judging from the current situation, most of the mechanisms that had not been activated for too long have been damaged. Even the only mechanism that could fire sharp arrows, an iron needle-shaped object that had basically been rotten was stuck at the door.



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