The Xuanyuan Tomb I Built Has Attracted Tomb Robbers from All over the World

　　Feeling the strong palm on his shoulder, Zhou Yingqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and turned his head, not wanting to look at the three Zhuge family again.

　　At this moment, there was a trace of anxiety in the hearts of everyone's play.

　　Now the road ahead is vast, the road behind is slow.

　　In only thirty minutes, they felt a sense of living like a year.

　　It seems that time here has been slowed down infinitely, which makes people feel flustered.

　　"How about we try to go up?"

　　A young man from the Huo family said, everyone's eyes were on him, and finally Huo Du nodded.

　　"Just listen to him, let's go up, I also think this staircase may be reverse thinking."

　　His words made everyone frown, and the three Zhuge family nodded.

　　"It's not impossible, let's walk up and down."

　　Seeing them talking, everyone stood up after thinking for a moment and walked up slowly.

　　When I didn't know how long I was gone, Xie Xie said again: "All stop, we are back!"

　　Looking at the mark under his feet, everyone's heart was blocked.

　　Looking at the abyss on both sides in despair, they actually felt like they wanted to jump down.

　　silence......

　　deathly silence...

　　Despair in the hearts of everyone slowly grew, and they sat on the ground weakly.

　　At this moment, they even felt that it was better to be in the tomb of the ghost-faced locust. Although it was extremely dangerous, the tomb gate was in front of them.

　　As long as they can restrain Ghost Mian Huai, they can escape.

　　But now, there is no danger but no hope in sight. It is a completely different kind of torture.

　　"No, you can't wait like this!"

　　Thank you for watching everyone sitting on the ground, and finally stood up.

　　He lowered his head and headed into the darkness, looking at the disappearing thank you, but no one stood up.Just watch him go away.

　　"Zhuge Huixin, think of a way!"

　　Zhang Zehao was like an ant on a hot pot at this time. Unlike this group of people, this was where Zhang Qiming, the only son of the Zhang family, disappeared.

　　It is also the only clue. The Zhang family sent people into the tomb several times, all to find Zhang Qiming.

　　Now I finally have clues, but I have also fallen into an infinite loop.

　　Thank you in the dark, the more you go, the more panic you feel.

　　The cold sweat on his head kept streaming down.

　　He felt as if he was locked in a small dark room with walls on all sides and no way out.

　　"¨¨Do you think it might be a kind of folding space?"

　　Zhao Zhaozhao spoke while lightly tapping on the table with his fingers.

　　His words made everyone stunned for a moment, feeling as if their brains were sealed, and some couldn't turn around.

　　All the heads of the family were focused on him.

　　I don't know what his basis for saying this is.

　　Although there are many unknown secrets in this world, it is too far-fetched to have a folded space in a tomb.

　　"Actually...it's not impossible."

　　At this moment, Chen Zhenbin, who has been quiet all the time, said.

　　"Impossible? Do you have any insight, you driller?"

　　Huo Xiachao looked at Chen Zhenbin with deep disdain in his eyes.

　　Ignoring Widow Hu's sarcasm, he frowned and said, "I know that the idea of ​​folding space is a bit ridiculous, but it makes more sense to put it in this tomb."

　　"Have you forgotten the creatures that exist only in ancient times in the tomb?"

　　His words left everyone stunned, only Zhang Zehao shook his head.

　　"This is simply impossible. The idea of ​​posting space can be said to be taboo. Even the ancient ancestors could not build such an existence."

　　"This is too exaggerated!"

　　The people above are arguing about the design of this organ.

　　The people below are more and more panicked.

　　At this time, he (the money) even felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and this was still accompanied by

　　If I was alone here, I would have committed suicide.

　　The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind, and everyone looked back.

　　On the stone steps, the figure of thank you slowly appeared.

　　At the moment of seeing everyone, he slowly shook his head, breaking their hopes again.

　　"Patriarch, think of a way!"

　　Huo Du's voice came from the computer, and the masters of the family were also devastated at this time.

　　I don't know how long it was quiet, Zhuge Huixin's voice came from the earphones.

　　"You try walking in a circle, and make a mark every ten steps."

　　Listening to his words, everyone's heart beat uncontrollably.

　　It seems that Zhuge Huixin should have thought of a way.

　　Standing up from the stone steps, the crowd continued to walk down, and marked the place where there were no ten steps.

　　Until they reappeared in their original places, they all waited silently for a response in their earphones.

　　However, I don't know how long I waited, but I didn't get any response.

　　When they returned to their original places, Zhuge Huixin's eyes narrowed.

　　Finally, he said slowly: "This seems to be a hanging soul ladder!"

　　"Hanging soul ladder?"

　　Everyone who heard this name for the first time was stunned, and looked at Zhuge Huixin without knowing why.

　　But Xu Feng's eyes lit up and he nodded lightly.

　　When Zhang Zehao heard the name, he felt anxious, and quickly asked, "What is the hanging soul ladder, tell me carefully!"

　　Frowning slightly, he pondered for a moment before opening his mouth and said: "I saw this thing in a novel, it seems to be some kind of Penrose Staircase, which is a mathematical concept...".

Chapter 99

　　"You kind of say it again!"

　　Huo Xiachao's violent temper couldn't be suppressed in an instant, if it weren't for the crowd now, save face for Zhuge Huixin.

　　She must have slapped his face and let him know why the flowers are so red.

　　It's not a joke to take things from the novel as an example to them!

　　Hearing this, Zhao Zhaozhao couldn't sit still.

　　"The novelist you're talking about is called Xu Lei?"

　　Looking at Zhao Zhaozhao in surprise, Zhuge Huixin nodded: "Yes, it's Xu Lei."

　　"In his novels, there is a stepped building that is exactly the same as it is now."

　　"It's called the Hanging Soul Ladder!"

　　"However, I'm not sure if it's the same as here."

　　When he heard Xu Lei's name, Xu Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, but Xu Fengnian, who was standing beside him, lit up.

　　Because this Xu Lei has the same name as his older brother.

　　"Then did he write the cracking method in his novel?"

　　Zhang Zehao asked impatiently.

　　Although these are all fictional plots in the novel, since they have appeared, there is a reason for their existence.

　　Although people's brain holes are big, they can't go beyond common sense.

　　It should be justified.

　　Seeing his urgent look, Huo Xiachao pouted helplessly.

　　Putting it all together, someone who is almost [-] years old actually thinks what is written in the novel to be true, which is enough to make him speechless.

　　"No."

　　Zhuge Huixin pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said.

　　He clearly remembered that in the novel, a female ghost led the protagonist and them out, and he did not explain the mystery in detail.

　　"No... Since he doesn't have it, find him!"

　　Just as Zhang Zehao sat on the chair, he patted the table again and stood up.

　　At this time, they can't let go of any clue, even if this clue is very absurd.

　　"Forehead......"

　　Zhao Zhaozhao touched his nose in embarrassment: "That Xu Lei seems to be dead."

　　"died?"

　　When they heard that Xu Lei was dead, it was not Zhang Zehao and the others who stood up first, but Xu Feng.