It will be a very pleasant thing for those who like to enjoy the natural scenery to stay in this forest hotel.

But I have seen too many "natural scenery" and have long lost its freshness. As soon as I entered the hotel room, I sat cross-legged in front of the window begging for rain.

Xiaoyu is useless, it must be a heavy rain. Before I came, I asked some tips for rain from the mysterious department of the unit, and borrowed a magic weapon to come out.

However, the head of the department said that the technology of seeking rain cannot be achieved quickly, unless I am a dragon son and a grandson.

Of course this is a joke. No one I am can do. Even the senior who taught me this set of skills only knew the steps to seek rain and the magic tools he needed, and he himself had never succeeded.

He has been studying hard for many years but has not succeeded. My quick success is even worse. He has been fiddling in the hotel room for a long time, but the weather outside has not changed at all.

I collected the magic weapon and took my phone to check the weather forecast - there will be no rain in the next two hours!

May was resting in the next room. Although she couldn't take her when she was in the grave, she had to send me and the corpse to the return trip.

The heavy rain suddenly came at midnight, so I quickly went out and entered the mountain with my equipment and maps.

The hotel is not too far from that ancient tree. It takes three hours to walk when the weather is good. However, I am not affected by the weather, and it doesn’t matter if the road is muddy. I have rain boots specially made by the unit, which are waterproof and non-slip. They are put outside the shoes to protect the original shoes from wet.

I wore a raincoat and rain boots, and used no lighting tools to shuttle between the mountains and ridges. The tropical forests were densely vegetated and entangled with each other. I didn't use a mountain knife to cut off the branches blocking the road, and the roots were directly broken by lightning.

No ordinary people walked with me, and I arrived at the target location earlier than expected. The ancient tree with roots like cages and cages really moved its position. At its original location, a dark hole was exposed.

The cave was only the size of a drainage well, and there were stones under it as steps. I walked down step by step, and the steps were very steep, almost straight up and down.

After walking down about ten meters, I reached the end. The space below was extremely humid and the ground was covered with mud.

This space is only five square meters. I checked it and found no obvious "door". There is a big water hole in the center of the place.

My senior’s report has been written until the ancient tree moves, and I can only solve the problems I encounter after it comes down.

There is no entrance to the ancient tomb around, and the only possibility is the puddle in the center of the earth.

I tied a strong thin line to the stone and threw the stone into the puddle. The axis of the thin line was rotating, indicating that there was a deeper space below.

When the spool stops rotating, I pull the stone up. Calculated by the length of the line, there should be a channel under the water of about eight meters deep.

I took off my raincoat and rain boots, wrapped it up, put it back in my backpack, and then plunged into the puddle and sank into the passage underwater.

The underwater passage is the most complex passage I have ever encountered. Even if an ordinary person carries a diving equipment, it is impossible for him to swim to another exit before the oxygen is exhausted.

The time I spent underwater was almost as fast as I walked into the mountain. Two hours later, I came out of the complex underwater passage and floated to the surface, I even suspected that I had gone back to the origin.

The place where I came out was still a hole of about five square meters. I looked around and found a door on the wall to the west. I climbed out of the puddle, and my clothes would dry quickly after dehydration. I saved the steps of drying my clothes to restore my body temperature. I just took off my shoes and poured out the water inside.

Before I saw the tomb gate, I spent half a day. It was almost dawn outside. At this time, I looked back at the puddle and found something was wrong. The water in the puddle was originally ordinary groundwater. As I took off my shoes and poured the water, it had turned into a piece of silver water.

I looked at my shoes and my body, everything was as usual, and there was no change in color.

After the water turned silver, white mist rose faintly. I felt something was wrong and quickly retreated into the stone gate to the west.

The head of the sect said that the ancient tomb was wrapped in poisonous gas, which may be the meaning of this. The passage connecting the ancient tomb and the outside world will change after the rain stops, and then the poisonous gas will be generated. At this time, the earth caves on both sides cannot be treated by others.

I stepped back inside the stone door, and the door was half open. After I entered the door, I pushed the open half of the door panel up.

The white air did not seep into the door, so I felt a little relieved, and then turned around to observe the environment inside the door.

I was in a tomb passage made of large stones. There were carved stone paintings on both sides of the walls, but they were covered by the roots of the plants, and I could only see a small part and couldn't see them completely.

The engraved on it should be the life of the princess. I came to collect the corpse and had no interest in murals. I walked forward with a road in front of me and did not stop and observe the murals.

If Chen Qinghan was there, he would definitely take pictures of them. I felt it was troublesome and I was too lazy to dig up the plants covering the murals.

"Dong Chengming--" Although I am here to collect the body, I cannot miss any possibility. If my colleague who has lost contact still has a breath, I have to confirm it first.

There are many living creatures in this ancient tomb, and there are no less than ten kinds of them that can be heard by me. They were alarmed by my shouts and moved around in their respective territory, trying to find them.

In fact, there were several groups of living creatures in the passage that were alarmed by shouts. They quickly approached me and retreated quickly, knowing that they could not afford to offend the visitors and had a strong sense of crisis.

I may be able to shock them by my thoughts. Unlike the communication between people, it is a simple message that makes them feel dangerous and dare not come to die.
Chapter completed!