The smell coming out of the porcelain vase was invisible, but it went straight to my head, and I had to pull Sang Lan back a few steps to avoid the limelight.

Sang Lan frowned and whispered in my ear: "That's just rat urine, mixed with undersea ambergris, as if there is something else, I can't smell it." ”

Her current 'insight' is not what it used to be, and I fully trust her judgment, but I don't understand what rat urine and ambergris have to do with 'Cihang'. I don't understand what Zang Zhiqiang wants to do.

I saw that Zang Zhiqiang was also frowning, and moved the open porcelain vase back and forth on the wall.

As he moved, the flat parts of the wall gradually cracked, and then fell off piece by piece.

Seeing the peeling of the wall, I couldn't care about why Cihang tears had such an effect, and all my attention was focused on what was revealed under the wall.

It was actually a mural!

The mural is sealed in lime mortar, and if the outer layer is hastily and forcibly peeled off, it will inevitably cause damage to the hidden mural.

However, Zang Zhiqiang only used the so-called 'Cihang tears' mixed with mouse urine and other substances, and easily made the wall skin fall off automatically, so that the mural was completely revealed, and even retained the original bright colors......

This is really impressive, the superb methods of this professional tomb robber.

When the mural was completely exposed, Zang Zhiqiang carefully put away the porcelain vase, stared at the mural for a while, and suddenly turned his head to stare at the fat man, and scolded: "Bastard!" ”

The fat man had not fallen lightly before, but now he was so smoked by the smell of Cihang's tears that he sat on the steps below with his head in his hands, humming with his back to this side, and did not react to Zang Zhiqiang's words at all.

But I know why Zang Zhiqiang spoke ill of him.

The mural shows a woman, life-size, sitting cross-legged and wearing a strangely patterned multicolored robe.

Zang Zhiqiang's methods are clever, and the whole character is basically intact, but he has no face!

That's because the fat man and Zang Zhiqiang clashed before, and a human cannonball hit Zang Zhiqiang against the wall, which happened to hit the position of the person's face in the painting.

The Sanyi Garden Hotel has been abandoned for more than ten years, and the walls have long since lost their original solidity, and the outer layer has been peeled off by gravity, and the murals on the inner layer have also been damaged.

Although I don't know much about painting, at first glance the person in the painting is vivid, and there is a sense of three-dimensionality that is about to come out, and I also know that the person who paints is extraordinary.

Seeing that the painting was damaged, I also felt a pity.

However, I stared at the painting for a while, and suddenly I had a very strange feeling. I actually felt that I had seen the person in this painting somewhere. I even have a sense of déjà vu for the whole painting......

"That's right, this is the tomb you're looking for." Zang Zhiqiang said firmly.

My heart perked up, and I was just about to say something, when Zang Zhiqiang's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "It's not good, there is something wrong with this painting!" ”

He shouted, and his hand had reached into the treasure bag on his waist and took out the saltpeter. However, with his movements, the porcelain vase containing Cihang's tears was brought out.

"Beware of ......"

I hurriedly stepped forward to catch the porcelain vase, but it was still a step too late, and the porcelain vase was less than ten centimeters away from my fingertips, and it fell to the ground and shattered.

The pungent smell instantly spread, and I almost choked on the spot. Fortunately, Sang Lan pulled me in time, so that I could avoid the limelight, but I still sat on the steps, dizzy for a while.

Sang Lan hurriedly put the 'stone' I gave her to the end of my nose, and the smell was so strange that I suddenly came to my senses.

Shi Fatzi couldn't stand the smell of Cihang's tears, and couldn't help but turn around and scold: "Damn, can't you put away your things?" Want to smoke people to death? ”

The moment he turned his head, I saw his expression, and I immediately felt that something was wrong.

Although Shi Fatzi was rude, his appearance was not rude, but when he turned his head at this time, his eyes were red and his face was hideous, and his expression was as if he would bite someone at any time.

Looking at Zang Zhiqiang again, it seemed that he couldn't stand the smell of Cihang's tears, squatting on the ground, holding his head with one hand, and sniffing the saltpeter against his nose with the other, and he couldn't wait to stuff the saltpeter into his nose and eyes.

"I'll kill you!"

Shi Fatzi suddenly scolded, and actually pulled out a bright scalpel from the bandage of his right hand, and stabbed it towards Zang Zhiqiang's neck.

Zang Zhiqiang raised his head violently, and saw that the fat man suddenly became fierce, and in a hurry, he threw the saltpeter in his hand to the fat man's face.

He was squatting on the ground, and as soon as the saltpeter was thrown out, one leg followed and kicked out, kicking on the shin of the fat man's calf.

The fat man lost his balance, and the whole person fell forward, and the two of them turned into rolling gourds and became entangled together.

Zang Zhiqiang also seemed to be ruthless, desperately holding Shi Fatzi's knife-holding hand with one hand, grabbing the fat man's hair with the other hand, and with a fierce force, he turned over and pressed the fat man under him, and then opened his mouth, revealing his white miserable teeth, and bit down on the fat man's neck.

When the porcelain vase hit the ground, I already felt that something was wrong, and when I saw the two fighting for their lives, I immediately reacted, grabbed the 'stone', jumped down the steps, first kicked the fat man's scalpel, followed by a knee lift, and at the same time knocked Zang Zhiqiang's head away, and pressed down on the fat man's neck.

As soon as I twisted the 'stone' against the fat man's head twice, I felt that my eyes were dark, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Zang Zhiqiang gritting his teeth and pounced on me.

I didn't have time to get up, so I jumped forward, grabbed Zang Zhiqiang's two feet with both hands at the same time, leaned up, followed by my waist, and carried Zang Zhiqiang backwards violently.

At the moment of life and death, I tried my best, and when Zang Zhiqiang was overturned by me, I also lost my balance and pressed heavily on him.

"I'll ......"

"Uh......"

In the panic, I didn't estimate the consequences, and when I came to my senses, I found that Zang Zhiqiang was thrown by me over the shoulder, and it was pressing on the belly of the fat man, and I pressed on Zang Zhiqiang, and the three of them were stacked together like arhats.

As soon as I rolled over, I immediately pinched Zang Zhiqiang's jaw and used a 'stone' to twist a red mark on his eyebrows.

Zang Zhiqiang obviously lost his normalcy before, he was twisted by me, his eyes rolled, and he came back to his senses, but he was in a hurry to turn over and get up, lowered his head and sniffed quickly on himself, followed by a finger of the fat man:

"He has Cihang tears on his body, quickly rip off his clothes!"

I also realized that the abnormality of the two of them might be related to the broken porcelain vase, and I hurriedly went to pick up the fat man's clothes.

The fat man was pressed to the bottom just now, but the injury was not light, and he was like a pig at this time, without the slightest ability to resist.

I tore open the button of his coat, gritted my teeth and pulled up the upper half of his body, just wanted to strip him of clothes, suddenly thought of something, and handed the 'stone' to Zang Zhiqiang without raising his head, "You take this, this is more effective than saltpeter!" ”