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Fang Zishu's reply was concise and concise.

The reason why they were able to come to this bronze coffin was not because they had dived into it through the regular tunnel.

It was Big Zheng who had inserted a detonator into the gap between the piles of wood. He then used the explosive power of the detonator to create a big hole in the gap where only one person could crawl forward.

He had also exterminated those venomous' Ghost Spiders' along the way.

Otherwise, with their team's physique, without a tunnel, how would they be able to survive the attack of the Ghost Face Spiders and arrive here safely?

After the book was written down, he focused all of his attention on the bronze coffin, wanting to study the special meaning contained in the pictures on the chest.

If it wasn't for Qi Sanpang's sudden reminder, he would never have realized that the tomb was missing a proper subterranean way.

Just based on the size of this natural tomb, it was definitely on the level of a noble king.

No, it was of a rank even higher than that of the nobles. It should be said that the rank of this tomb was at least on the level of the marquis and the royal family.

However, ever since he found the path of the Soul Converging Flower, he didn't find anything along the way.

One must know that even after the death of the refugees in the slums, there would still be a few broken bowls of food buried in the pits they were buried in, not to mention tombs of this size.

As such, it was not normal for them to not have a large amount of accompanying items.

At this moment, Fang Zishu missed the note even more.

Although a cop had a bold personality, he had trained his Fiery Eyes of Truth all year round due to his greed for money.

As long as he was given a grave, he would be able to find the burial pit accurately and accurately before long. He could even estimate the amount of burial objects within the grave.

Unfortunately, because of his cheap hands, the strip was devoured by the strange frescoes in the cave. No one knew where he went and they had no idea when they would meet again.

Fang Zishu shook his head, suppressing his thoughts.

As he watched the shape of the bronze coffin with his highly focused flashlight, he tapped the surface of the coffin with his hand. Every time he tapped the book, he would listen carefully to see where the coffin was solid and where it was hollow.

After many knocks, the book had a rough idea of the structure of the bronze coffin.

He pointed at the four corners of the bronze coffin and said, ”Da Pang, Fatty, you two clean up the spider webs left behind by the four corners of the coffin so that you don't miss out on any clues!”

Fatty Dun curled his lips and followed behind Da Ceng. He used the dagger in his hand to clean up the snow-white spider webs.

It was unknown how many years these snow-white spiderwebs had existed for. The four corners of the coffin were covered by a lot of dark shadows. The area below the coffin's abdomen was very close to the ground.

”Damn, these webs are really hard to deal with!”

Da Ceng looked at his hands that were entangled by the spider web. His tone was filled with helplessness.

Generally speaking, a spider web was a softer existence. As long as one used force, it could be destroyed.

However, it was unknown whether these Ghost Face Spiders had mutated or not, but the spider silk that was spitting out from their bodies was exceptionally sturdy.