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Chapter 165

The amethyst box itself has a very delicate mechanism lock, but I have asked someone to study its opening method some time ago.I didn't tell Ruan Qi about this matter, but I did it through someone I found in the Changsha Museum, because after so many years, I have habitually kept an eye on it, and it is good that I have kept such an eye on it.

After a few strokes of the machine spring, there was a "click" and the box opened.

Inside the box with the words "Wang's Mistake" written on the outer shell was actually an amethyst chip.

Those crystal crystals are similar to thin glass. I picked up a piece and shone it with a flashlight, and I saw a line pattern on the crystal crystal.

As expected, these crystal chips should be indicators like a map. Putting these crystal chips together, you can get information about the location of the altar.

The difficulty of this matter is that these crystal chips are very thin, and they may be broken if I move them casually. I must find a place to place them stably.

So, I dragged out a scroll from my backpack and spread it out, and then placed the crystals on it, but the order of the crystals was not marked, so I could only reconstruct the map based on the pattern above. .

At the moment of life and death, my mood is extremely calm, but at the same time, I can hear an alarm clock in my head, the hands are moving forward, ticking.I didn't look to the side, Poker Bottle was just lying there, every time I slowed down, his vitality would decrease.

Fortunately, the patterns of these crystal chips have some similarities with the sand painting mandala above. I took out my mobile phone and compared the picture of the mandala. It took about ten minutes to put the crystal chips together.Because the light is too dark, and these crystals are in danger of being damaged if placed outside, so after I took a clear picture of them, I put these crystals back into the amethyst case again.

In the photo, the texture of the map on the amethyst chip is very clear, and it is indeed basically the same as the sand painting mandala outside. The difference is that there are seven special patterns on the texture of the map.From the photos, I can see at a glance that these seven patterns are actually the same shape as the Big Dipper in the sky, that is to say, the setting of this tomb is similar to the star map.

So now there are only two questions left.

First, where am I.

Second, where am I going.

In other words, this Big Dipper-style map is of no practical significance to me at the moment.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided that staying here and thinking about it would not have any catalyst for the situation in front of me. If I want to use this map to find the altar, the only possibility is to rely on Poker Bottle.Since he was able to recognize the organs here, and even judge the location and operating mechanism of the organs, it is very likely that he can also understand this map.

At this time, I was actually very reluctant to talk to Poker Ping, because I was really afraid that his current appearance would make my mind explode, and what was even more frightening was, what should I do if I couldn't push him this time?

But now that the arrow is on the string and I have to send it, I forwarded a few koi in my heart, then crawled to Poker Ping, and tried to shake his shoulder.

"Wake up, the sun is drying your butt." I muttered.

Fortunately, Poker Bottle didn't make me suffer for too long, so I opened my eyes.

He looked at me questioningly, and I held the phone up to him.When the light from the mobile phone entered the pupils of the little brother, he squinted his eyes, which once again made me realize how weak he is now, even strong light will make him feel strange.

"Here's a map of here," I said. "Do you know where we are and where we're going?"

"Where are you going?" Poker Bottle asked.

This made me feel like he was treating me like a retard.

"Go to the altar," I said.

"You go back, I'll show you the way back." Poker bottle said.

"Put XX's X." I said.

This is the second time this has happened, the last time was in the snake pit of the Wang family's ancient building, Poker-Face left all his last words, and I forcefully pulled him back from the gate of hell.

This time, he also took the flow of giving up, which made people feel very annoying.

"You're talking like a duplicity woman," I said, "because you know in your heart that I can't."

"Are you sure?" Poker Bottle said.

I rolled up my sleeves and showed him the scars on my arms from looking for him: "Are you looking for scolding?"

I don’t know if it was my sudden aura that frightened Poker Bottle or what, but this time he didn’t insist, he raised his hand to signal me to bring the phone closer, I helped him sit up, he frowned and looked at the map photos, and gestures from time to time.

"The altar is just below us." Poker Bottle said after finishing his long observation.

"Below us?" I looked puzzled.

"Directly below." Poker bottle said, "This place is similar to the center, and the Wang family tricked us here, it must be because of this."

"Does that mean I can save you by going down?" I asked a little excitedly.

"There may be some troubles down there." Poker bottle said.

"It doesn't matter what you can see and touch." I said, "Now you just need to tell me how to get down."

"There is a mechanism in the northeast corner, it may be a secret passage." Poker Fing said, "If it is indeed, you can go to the altar."

"What if it's not?" I asked desperately.

Poker-Face didn't answer, but just looked at me fixedly.

"Okay, I understand, it's dead anyway." I said, "I'll go to the mechanism first, you wait here for me."

Poker Bottle nodded, and I helped him to lean on the backpack. At this time, I noticed that Poker Bottle is very light now, and I can hardly feel the weight.

I have been tinkering in the northeast corner for a long time, relying on the experience of stealing various organ information for many years, I finally found out the organ.

"I pressed it!" I yelled at the place where Poker Bottle was lying.

A dead silence.

MD．I cursed in my heart, feeling that something was slowly exploding, but I had to finish what I was doing before going to an emotional breakdown. I tried my best to control myself.

When the switch was turned off, there was a rattling sound from the tomb, and then a dark tunnel opening straight down was exposed.

According to me in the suspense film, this is the standard FLAG method, but I have no other branch options.So I walked back, put the oil bottle on my back, my backpack on my chest, and stumbled towards the entrance of the tunnel.

Just when I was about to step in, the Poker Bottle behind me moved, and then he said something in my ear.

"I want to live."

"I see." I said.