"The silkworms also made such a door in the ancient country in the long night, for what purpose?"I reached out and touched it in the void, feeling that things were getting weirder and more strange.

The ancient country of the long night is far away in Lobo, while the silkworm tomb is in Sichuan, and today's means of transport will run for a few days, not to mention thousands of years ago, how did the silkworm bush know the existence of the long-night queen, and how to go to Lobo?

Old smoke eyes are not good staring at the tomb door: "Thousands of years ago the story, we do not know, but the silkworms not only have the ability to open up a road to the western region, but also the meteorite can be made into a mysterious function of the Pisces ancient mirror, it can be seen that he is indeed not simple."

"Nature is not simple, in the legend, he is called the people's 'green god'!"He taught the people to raise silkworms, developed the economy in the Chengdu plain, created the peak of the ancient Shu country, and became the first king of the ancient Shu country."

He rubbed his wrist and said slowly, "What's more, it's said that the silkworms are gods, and they will appear on the earth for the benefit of one side."

“Is there a God in this world?”I don't think I'm in the way.

He said hey, said you don't believe it, according to the record, the eyes of the silkworm bushes are protruding forward like crabs, and the clothes are different from the people at that time, so you can't say that it is really a fairy!

"In fact, there is a lot of talk about the ancient Shu civilization after the three-star pile was excavated, including the source of the ancient Shu people, and some experts speculate that they are likely to be aliens."The old smoke touched the stubble and thought.

I thought it was strange, but thinking about what I was going through was possible, I didn't argue with them, just asked them what they should do now.

Khumb: "Let the worms try."

I just wanted to ask him how to try, and I found that he had released a few of the small gold of the attack, and then took off with his wings under his command.

Small gold is divided into up and down a few directions to the tomb door and go, just lying on the door of the tomb, silk moved, want to bind the small gold group.But the speed of Xiaojin was very fast, and he hid from the moment silk came over, and quickly walked through the silk and lay down on the door.

But silk is not a fuel-efficient lamp, directly chasing the small gold, silk and small gold wrapped together, chasing a hide, looking at us dazzling.

“Khumb, what does that mean?”The old smoke asked doubtfully.

Khumbu's right hand moved, the little gold is faster, I can only see some shadows, but the speed of silk also accelerated, engage in us more Meng, do not know what this means.

“You have to say a word!”

The old smoke was a little urgent, saying that at that time, in the ancient country of the long night, he could not find a way to deal with the door, and it took a lot of effort to get around.

Khumbu was still speechless, just standing up straight, his right hand moving from time to time, occasionally a word or two we do not understand, it is estimated that it is a special language to communicate with the worm.

The old smoke was scratching his ears on one side, but Khumbu was indifferent, and finally we had to stand and watch this strange scene!

After about three or four minutes of entanglement, a silk silk still caught up with one of the small gold, quickly wrapped up after the hard strangled, the little gold instantly can not move, and a little bit down, and finally only an empty shell.

“Is the flesh and blood clean?”I rolled my eyes and just finished talking, feeling the body shaking next to me.

He said with a white face: "Yes, if you just cut a knife in time, I am now, is not..."

"How can you be like a worm, even if Chang'an doesn't cut the knife, we can bring you back before you become a corpse."The old smoke is impatient, as soon as you listen to the little boy talk, he will stare back, and he still hates to say that you are fast, and the next time you encounter such a thing, no one will save you.

Embarrassed, he said, “This is not a professional habit, yes, a habit!”

The old smoke crossed him and stopped talking, because in such a short time, the little gold released by Kumb has been all wrapped and sucked into a corpse, because the blood of the little gold is black, and several of them have become black because they have completely absorbed these small golds.

But Khumbu still did not close, and continued to release twice as many more worms than before, but this time he released not a small gold, but a kind of worm I had never seen.

These worms are strange, some lack of roots, some of the color is still blue.

“What are you doing with these failures?”The old smoke saw these worms, and asked with some consternation.

Failed things?

I looked at these worms, and it was no wonder that they had just felt strange, and it turned out to be so.

This time, Khumbu did not remain silent, but gently spat out two words: feeding.

I looked at the worms, and this time they did not continue to hide, but lay directly on the door, allowing silk to wrap them one by one and suck them dry...

“You mean to feed these silks?”

I suddenly understood and asked in amazement.

Khumbu nodded and released some of the failures, and under his feeding, the original transparent silks had changed, and the black as ink had changed.

Chewing...

When the last silk was all blackened, I heard a very slight click.

I was busy letting everyone spread out and stand a little distance waiting for progress.

The click became more and more obvious, silk slowly sank into the tomb door, and then under my stunned eyes, a human-shaped entrance appeared on the tomb door...

“Is that it?”The old smoke went two steps forward, but in the end there was a shadow on the tomb door, and he did not dare to go too close.

Khumbu simply explained two sentences, saying that this kind of door is actually a living door, and the above set up varies according to the meaning of the owner, and the way it is opened is different.He also looked at the silk directly sucked the blood of the boy to think that this thing may have to drink enough blood to open, so he first tested with small gold, and then used those failures after determining.

“That’s too bad!”

The old smoke chirped twice, saying that this silk silk has been here for thousands of years, how can it still be alive?

Khumbu looked at the humanoid entrance and said, “I’m afraid it’s not these silks that are alive, but silkworms...”

When it comes to silkworms, it is not terrible, but if there is a silkworm that has been in the tomb for thousands of years, it will seep people.

“Come in now?”I asked.

The crowd glanced at me, then obviously thought I was talking nonsense, I laughed twice without answering.

The tomb door was open, and Kumb put a shadow clam in, sure that there was no problem, and we slowly walked over.

Oh, hey!

We just approached, a cloud suddenly blew out of the door of the tomb, just I still feel hot, and even feel some sweat, but now feel that the blood is frozen, goosebumps bumps.

This yin wind seemed to come out of hell, from a dark tomb, and the fidels as the evil spirits of hell will come out.

“Let's go.”The old smoke took a breath and twisted the flashlight and went in first.

Then came Miss Chiu and Miss Autumn, and after I was ready to break, Khumbu looked at me and motioned for me to go first.

I didn't think much about it, and I went straight into the tomb door, but I didn't see Khumbu come in for a long time, and I was a little curious, and the old smoke looked outside and said, "He has something, let's go inside a little bit first."

Something?

I wonder, what can happen to Khumb here?

"This cemetery is interesting."The old smoke suddenly opened its mouth and pulled my thoughts back.

I saw that the old smoke was holding a flashlight on both sides of the tomb wall, a thoughtful look.

I looked at him, and saw that the wall of the tomb had the same silk as on the door of the tomb, and suddenly leaned in the middle.

These silks make up one person after another, but they are few, and there seems to be a difference but no big difference, and there is no clue to be seen from these figures.

“These silks aren’t the same as they were just now, aren’t they?”We will never be able to feed so many silks to successfully enter the tomb path.”

The boy was languish about these silky hearts, standing in the middle of the line motionless, and asked with a frozen face.

The old smoke shook his head thoughtfully: "It should not be, this tomb is not short, if it is fed to pass, this tomb is afraid of a place where there is no return."

But even if he said so, we do not dare to take it lightly, one or two are walking in the middle, do not dare to touch these silks!