The fat man shot it down precisely, and the place where the king's head was originally offered on the relief has become a large hole, which can be regarded as completely cutting off the possibility that the relief will emit golden light again.

A crisis that was almost impossible to guard against was lifted, but everyone still couldn't help being afraid, and they shifted their sights to other places and stopped looking at the relief.

It was only then that Luo Chen noticed that there was a pattern on the side of the three-dimensional and two-dimensional relief.

It depicts the scene of sacrificing the king to the sky, and burning the corpse with a bronze tripod to pray that the sky will open the gate of heaven for him to ascend, which is inhumane and inhumane.

The fat man looked at the empty throne, and seeing the half-section of the jade dragon flowing with fluorescent light, he couldn't help but said, "Isn't this old rice dumpling really immortal?"

"The painting is just like the real one, why don't we knock this jade dragon down and get rid of it!"

"Becoming a fairy is a fart. Even labor and capital can't become a fairy. What does this old man have?"

"and,"

Luo Chen's tone became solemn: "Besides, Muchen Bead is here, how many years will you have to live if you retreat now?"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Chen went straight around the relief and walked towards the inner hall behind.

"Hey! Fat boy, your mouth really doesn't look like you're in the business of robbing graves!"

"Not serious at all."

Why!Uncle Cui Geng shook his head, said a few words, and then went straight to Luo Chen Xiaohu and the others to catch up.

Immediately, only the messy fat man remained in front of the entire relief: "Why do these words sound so familiar?"

. . .

Behind the relief is a corridor that is not too long, and three big characters are inscribed on the corridor mausoleum, Shangzhen Hall.

In Shangzhen Hall, eight walls supporting the palace roof are used instead of load-bearing columns, and each wall is made of large green bricks.

Moreover, these eight walls are covered with densely packed patterns. Luo Chen roughly glanced at it, and the whole thing is a documentary about the ancient Dian Kingdom and King Xian.

Architecture, equipment, politics, economy, culture, diplomacy, religion, war, etc.

Through these images, Luo Chen and others at least learned the origin of the figurines of craftsmen and slaves in the waterway and the tragic female corpses in the Gourd Cave.

Almost all are victims of war.

The pictures and scenes are magnificent, there are more than a thousand on the eight walls, and the method of combining inscriptions is also used, but it is not known whether they are exaggerated or not.

After all, Yixian Wang was afraid that others would not know his great achievements, so he would definitely make hype.

But what really caught Luo Chen's attention was the pattern on the last wall. This picture was all about offering king sacrifices and divination activities.

In addition to these murals, there is also a big bronze tripod with six legs and round ears in the center of the real hall on the wall. The top of the tripod is buckled, and the six legs are six kneeling and half-kneeling beasts, with scales on their bodies and knotted muscles.

The animal's mouth was bluffed and roared, like six unicorns with vivid descriptions.

Moreover, there is a trace of dark red on the black bronze cauldron all over the body, and there is no text or carved decoration on the surface.

Luo Chen's two fingers slid across the tripod, but left a layer of black marks on his hands, like ashes from the bottom of a pot.

"According to the records on the image, this big cauldron should be used by the king to burn people and sacrifice, and the layer of black ash is probably the trace left by the burning."

Xue Li looked at the black on Luo Chen's finger, and couldn't help but see a scene of people being swallowed up by fire in a cauldron, which was extremely cruel and made people feel hairy.

But it's not just that, because this cauldron made Luo Chen feel a somewhat familiar but more evil aura.

And ever since he entered the Shangzhen Hall, Luo Chen could clearly feel that somewhere above his head, an evil and cold gaze had been staring at him and the others.

Passing a gesture to several people calmly, Xiao Hu and others immediately dispersed pretending to look around, while Luo Chen's palm went straight to pat the bronze tripod's body.

duang~~~~~
Hehehe~~~ hehehe~~~
Accompanied by the dull sound of the bronze tripod, the bronze cauldron began to vibrate, and there were chilling laughter in the whole hall.

Xiao Hu heard the female voice's stern laughter, his complexion involuntarily became serious, and he couldn't help but think of an original sentence recorded in the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Secret Technique that was regarded as the golden rule by the tomb robbers.

Fierce in red, smiling at a corpse, it is better to hear a ghost cry than a ghost laugh.

The worry in his heart just arose, and then Xiao Hu was relieved in less than a second, because he saw the dangerous arc rising on his Master Luo's face.

"It seems that there is another good show to watch!"

Xiao Hu couldn't help murmuring, while Luo Chen caught the location of the laughter in an instant, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "It seems that no female ghost has dared to laugh in front of the young master for a long time!"

He vaguely remembered that a female corpse in a red dress laughed in his ear a few times before, but he threw his face flat on his face.

But what about this?
And just above Luo Chen's head, suddenly appeared a figure of a woman wearing a red embroidered robe, hanging her head on the top of the copper tripod, her eyes fixed on Luo Chen below, and she let out an extremely cruel moan. Smile.

Xiao Hu clearly saw the sudden appearance of the female ghost, but in his sight, there was no body under the wide embroidered robe of the female ghost, that is to say, the female ghost who suddenly appeared only had a head.

At the same time, Luo Chen, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, had a golden light flash in his pupils, and then he looked straight up.

And Xiao Hu, who had been watching from a distance, only felt an invisible force rising from Luo Chen's whole body, rushing towards the dome.

Without giving the female ghost or Xue Jiangtou any time to react, the invisible aura tore Xue Jiangtou into pieces, and the harsh laughter stopped immediately;

The dangling red sleeve robe also exploded in an instant, scattered in various places in the Shangzhen Hall, other than that, there was no trace of it.

And the bronze cauldron that had been trembling non-stop since just now also stopped all movements at this moment and became extremely well-behaved.

A smile flashed across Luo Chen's eyes, as if he was very satisfied with his outburst of aura, but it was a little regretful that this lowered head did not have a body.

Otherwise, Luo Chen definitely wouldn't mind changing the killing method to show off.

For example, Galewind Endless Slash or something, can be handsome and pretend to be wave clothes.

Luo Chen, who didn't experience happiness, naturally didn't want to just let it go, so he set his sights on the pitch-black bronze cauldron in front of him.

As if sensing Luo Chen's malicious intentions, the huge bronze tripod trembled violently, and moved back a distance of ten centimeters as a whole.

It made Luo Chen very depressed:
"Where are you making trouble?"

"Who the hell is the monster..."

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