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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.

At first, Big Zheng used his hands to pull at it, but he was shocked to find that the snow-white spider webs were as hard as wool.

If he didn't use force, he wouldn't be able to tear it apart.

Fortunately, they were carrying daggers with them at random. Otherwise, it would have been troublesome if they had to deal with these spider webs.

"Big Pine, you talk so much nonsense just to pull a spider web. I see you eat a lot everyday, why don't you have any strength left in your hands?"

Hearing the fat guy's words, Big Pang immediately became unhappy, "How much can I eat compared to you? In school, I always eat one bowl of noodles, but you brat, you always eat two bowls at a time, yet now you still have the nerve to say that I eat too much? "

"Aiya, why are you guys bickering now?"

Xiao Hui pointed at the remnants of the spider web on the four corners of the coffin and snorted, "I think the two of you ate too much and didn't have much strength. Now it's a good opportunity for you two to train.

A few minutes later, Pang Dun suddenly exclaimed, "Do you guys think that there will be any more Ghost Face Spiders hiding in the dark corner of this coffin?"

The fat man's words caused Big Ceng's hands to tremble. He didn't dare to pull the spider web recklessly like before, fearing that he would be ambushed by the 'Ghost Face Spiders' hidden in the shadows while he was pulling.

After all, he had heard from Fang Zishu and Qi Sanpang about how frightening the Ghost Face Spider was, and he also knew how terrifying the poison on its tail was.

Seeing Da Ceng's somewhat pale face, Fang Zishu could not help but say, "Fatty Dun, don't scare Da Ceng. Previously, when the detonators exploded the wood, 99% of the 'Ghost Face Spiders' were turned into minced meat. Even if a few of the 'Ghost Face Spiders' managed to escape, I think they would not dare to show their faces now. "

"Why is that?" Little Hui asked.

"Before the 'Ghost Face Spider' mutated, it was a very common spider, but the spider was timid by nature. Even though it had lived in the tomb for a long time, its nature had not changed much. After encountering something that it was afraid of, it would choose a safe place to hide, so we don't have to worry about it for a short period of time."

Qi Sanpang nodded, "Brother Fang, you're right. If it wasn't for the fact that the Ghost Face Spiders are cowardly, I'm afraid they would have already killed me when I was at the top of Sanchuan a few years ago!"

"Oh right, Xiao Hui, go and help them clean up the spider silk."

The book reminded him.

"Why are you tidying up the webs?" Could it be that he still has use for these things? "

Little Hui was puzzled.

In her opinion, the Ghost Face Spider was an extremely vicious creature.

Even if the spider silk that was being spat out wasn't poisonous, it definitely wasn't a good item. Not to mention that the spider web at the four corners of the bronze coffin was already very old and worn-out.

Collecting these things was a waste of time.

Seemingly seeing through what Xiao Hui was thinking, the prescription explained with a smile.

Although the Ghost Face Spider was a mutated variant of the hairy spider, the spider silk that it spat out was extremely sturdy.

In terms of strength, it was not inferior to even the nylon rope used to climb the mountain. A small handful of spider ropes weaved from spider webs could completely withstand the weight of an adult fatty that weighed 150 kg.

Of course, this was only secondary. The most important thing was that the Ghost Face Spider's spider silk was very light in weight. It was no longer as heavy as the nylon rope and was much easier to carry around.

That's why the recipe came up with the idea of letting Xiao Hui collect the spider webs that Da Ceng and Da Ceng stripped off and weave these snow-white spider webs into spider ropes. Who knows when they might come in handy …