They thought that since the thing had left, it should be nothing. Suddenly, they noticed that an unknown creature was swimming towards them. They quickly turned their heads to swim, but they realized that the stone door behind them had already closed.

'What the hell is that!? ' Fatty Wang

'How should I know what it is? 'said Wu Xie.

After the two of them spoke, one of them turned around and saw a female ghost standing before them. She had long hair and was dressed in white, and her face was pale. The two of them didn't know what to say.

A few of them were pulled backwards by the strong current, and like a toilet, they flushed around in a circle. Soon, they discovered the light, and the water was urging them on.

The few of them were finally lifted onto the water surface, Wu Chen looked around his surroundings, it was obviously a tomb, it seemed like they had arrived.

Anin took out an air meter, found the air intact, made an 'ok' sign, and everyone took off their masks.

"Pfft. Baldy, why do you owe me your hand? Why are you pressing blindly? "It was not easy for Young Master to eat, but he had to drink until all the wine was thrown out." Fatty Wang had a look of dissatisfaction on his face. It was obvious that the impact of the water flow from earlier had been quite severe for a fat man like him.

"If I don't open that mechanism, those hair will swallow you up, you know?" Adviser Zhang did not get used to Fatty Wang and directly refuted.

"I don't need you to care." Fatty Wang

"Enough, stop arguing, let's go up."

After Wu Chen finished speaking, Fatty Wang rolled his eyes.

Fatty Wang took out a mirror and comb. He combed his hair, which had been messed up by his diving suit, and then looked at himself in the mirror as he gave him a kiss.

"Little Wu Xie, what position is this?" Fatty Wang

"This place doesn't have a coffin bed. It should be one of the ear chambers." Wu Xie looked around and said.

"Wu Xie, we should be able to remove it now." Wu Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the rope tied to his body.

"Oh, right." Wu Xie quickly solved it, and Wu Chen felt that he was finally free.

"Sigh, it's not Little Wu Xie. Why are you still helping Little Ji Sun?" Fatty Wang looked at the two men tied up in surprise.

"Oh, it's like this. Wu Chen can't swim, so I'm afraid he might lose it." Wu Xie smiled and explained.

Hearing that Wu Chen did not know how to swim, Adviser Zhang turned and looked at Wu Chen before continuing to observe him.

Fatty Wang walked to the side, picked up a nether and used a flashlight to examine it. He said happily, "I'm home."

"Hey, come over here and take a look. There are some footprints here." Counsellor Zhang suddenly discovered something and gathered everyone together.

Hearing the footprints, everyone gathered over. Wu Xie and Fatty Wang squatted down to take a closer look.

"Is it Lord San?" Fatty Wang said while measuring the size of the footprints with his hand.

"These footprints, they seem to have just been stepped on." Wu Xie

"Eh? So young. This must be a child, no more than three years old. It's not like this is an amusement park. Why would you bring a child here? " Fatty Wang

Wu Xie touched the footprints below and found that his hands were sticky. He brought his nose up and sniffed. He immediately frowned in disdain. "Corpse wax."

"Yes, it's wet, it's wet." Fatty Wang did not understand what Wu Xie was saying. He looked around with a puzzled expression.

Wu Xie wiped the tip of Fatty Wang's nose helplessly with his finger. Fatty Wang had an uncomfortable look on his face. "Aiya, corpse wax, dumplings."

He picked up his gun and looked around.

"Only those who go will not be able to return." Wu Chen looked at these footprints and remembered what was wrong.

Everyone looked at the footprints on the ground and discovered that one of them was shaking. Wu Xie and Fatty Wang quickly stood up and looked at the jar vigilantly.

They approached the jar slowly, guns in hand, then pointed at it and saw that there was nothing in it. Suddenly, everyone noticed that there was a baby coffin behind them.

"This is a baby coffin." Wu Xie looked at the size of the coffin and analyzed.

"Is this child the tomb lord's relative or is he buried with him?" Anin

"It's to accompany the burial. There are many good things in here." Fatty Wang obviously knew this. He leaned close to the baby's coffin.

"Do you know how much the embalming beads are sold in this body? That market value can definitely be distributed."

"Sigh, where did this child go? Darling, Xiao Bao Bei'er, you sure are mischievous. Let uncle come and see you." Fatty Wang stood up and surveyed his surroundings. He then started to pinch his lips, making him look like a strange uncle.

"Hey hey hey Fatty, I was pulled here to be buried with you at such a young age. Even if you let me die, I wouldn't be able to rest in peace!" Wu Xie glared at Fatty Wang.

"The cat crying mouse is hypocritical. Alright, I won't look for him anymore. Let me see what's in here." After speaking, Fatty Wang wanted to take a look at the infant's coffin.

"Sigh, wait a minute. This coffin looks different from other coffins. It's better not to look at it." Wu Xie stopped Fatty Wang's next move.

"We are not here to reverse the motion of the underworld. Hurry up and find the main tomb chamber, don't waste time." Anin

"Fatty, what Ah Ning said is reasonable. We came here to look for Third Uncle, don't move recklessly. It would not be good if we encountered any traps." Wu Chen patted Fatty Wang's shoulder, indicating him to stand up.

Fatty Wang reluctantly looked at the infant's coffin and stood up. Everyone carried their bags on their back. Suddenly, a loud sound rang out and everyone quickly became vigilant. They discovered that the jar that they were moving from had fallen to the ground and then slowly moved until it stopped in front of a door.

Everyone slowly walked over.

"This is too strange. How about we strike first and give him a dart?" Fatty Wang pointed his gun at the jar and said to the others.

"Sigh, this won't do. These are from the Yuan Ming period. If they were to be destroyed, their cultural relics would be lost." Wu Xie stopped Fatty Wang with his hands, afraid that he would shoot.

"It's too heavy to take away." Fatty Wang slapped off Wu Xie's hand and stared at the jar.

"Is there any other way?" Anin

"What other way is there? Other than this door, it's the hole we came in through. We can either go through here, or we can board the boat and buy tickets to fly back to Beijing. I'll treat you to mutton, roast duck, and stew." What is there to be afraid of in this jar of yours? "

Fatty Wang had been talking nonstop, and his words were quite smooth.

"Let's go." Ah Ning seemed to get tired of listening to him and pushed him.

"Why did you hit me? It hurts ~" Fatty Wang had a wronged expression on his face, and his voice had become especially weak.

Wu Chen and Wu Xie laughed, and then followed Fatty Wang and walked two steps forward.