Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

The two fat men thought about it, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help evoking a very obscene smile.The innocent Xiao Hu and others on the side felt that the two were shameless.

But the two of them acted as if they hadn't discovered it, they were still immersed in the fantasy of the unknown treasure and couldn't extricate themselves.

But when the two were immersed in this kind of imagining, Luo Chen looked at the spiritual hall hidden in the depths of the cave opposite and made a movement.

Although the stone slab road under his feet is too fragile to be used, it doesn't mean that Luo Chen and the others have absolutely no way to pass.

Because on the side of the gate of the Spirit Hall opposite Luo Chen, there happened to be a huge stone statue with a dragon's head and a tortoise body, which was five meters high;
And on the huge turtle's back, there is a huge stone tablet. Because the distance is not far, Luo Chen can easily see that it is a wordless stone tablet without any engraved content.

The location of the stele just left room for Luo Chen to use it, otherwise, apart from himself and his younger brother, Chen Pi, who inherited the second master's body skills, would probably be able to pass through.

After thinking for a while, Luo Chen threw out the Flying Tiger Claw that he took from Xue Li's hand earlier. With a flick of his wrist, the claw head flew to the opposite Tuobei Baxia's body in an instant, and entangled it tightly. .

The rope was stretched straight in the air, and when Xiao Hu and the others saw Luo Chen's actions, they naturally took out some pulleys and safety hooks from the backpack very skillfully.

"Tut tsk tsk, little comrade, have you read it?"

"This is tacit understanding. You can know what the other party is going to do with a single action. How can it be like us!"

"Fatty, I almost blinked my eyes, but you are good, you are still so innocent!"

. . .

Seeing the tacit understanding between Xiao Hu and Mojin's trio cooperating with her grandfather Luo, Wu Xie suddenly felt ashamed when facing Xiaopang's verbal attacks.

But who is innocent?
Just like the characters in the anime, when it comes to slapstick, the third master is a person who didn't know how to type or write since he was a child!

"Shut up, fatty!"

"I really don't know how you have the face to say that, you don't even look for a mirror to look at it; just the flesh on your face is me, you know?"

"If it were someone else, how the hell would you think you had a stroke and your face would have cramp!"

"Oh, you little comrade, I..." Fatty felt short of breath when Wu Xie said this, and was about to yell, but was interrupted by a cold voice.

"go!"

The two people who were arguing were startled by the sudden sound in their ears. When they turned their heads, they saw that the bottle of oil in their mouths had already hung themselves on the rope, and at the same time, those deep black eyes were still watching. direction of the two.

. . .

Dude, what kind of world is this. . .

Fatty muttered as he walked towards the hanging rope, the expression on his face was aggrieved, as if everyone was looking towards Wuxie, no one cared about me, Fatty at all.

Am I unworthy?
With a stomach full of questions and grievances, the fat man took the zipline of the Luochen Unsinkable and slid straight to the Spirit Hall on the other side.

After everyone slipped and fell to the opposite bank, Luo Chen put away the rope, then took a step forward, tapped a few times on the cliff, and jumped straight over.

When all the group of people stood beside Tuobei Baxia, they realized that the original location of Baxia was only the edge of the small square of the Spirit Hall.

In the middle of the small square, there are two huge bronze tripods on the left and right. The tripods are covered with white frost, and there are some ashes left after the sacrifice.

Further inside the small square is the gate of the Spirit Hall, which is five or six meters high, and the whole body is polished by white marble, which looks very rowdy.

In short, the style of the entire Spirit Hall and the style of the bronze wares are full of elements of the Han family. It seems that Wang Zanghai did design and personally supervised the construction, otherwise it would be impossible for those barbarians of different races to have such technology.

Go to the white marble gate and look again. There are many carvings of monster birds dancing in the clouds on the gate, which looks weird and at the same time gives people a sense of immortality.

"What kind of monster is this? Why does it look so awkward!"

Wu Xie is always full of curiosity about all new things, and at the same time, he is not ashamed to ask, anyway, in Wu Xie's eyes, it is definitely right to ask Grandpa Luo when he encounters something he does not understand.

It was the same including this time, Luo Chen naturally wouldn't kill a young man's curiosity.

"Shan Hai Jing "Overseas Eastern Classics" once said, 'Oriental Jumang (gōu máng), with a bird body and a human face, rides two snakes.' This is the original image of the Spring God Jumang, which was recorded in the Shan Hai Jing by later generations."

"According to the relevant ancient records, Jumang is the assistant officer under the Eastern Heavenly Emperor. He is mainly in charge of the sacred tree Fusang. Even the place where the sun rises is also managed by Jumang."

"For the human world, this mang is obviously an indispensable righteous god!"

uh~~~
Looking at the clear look in Wu Xie's eyes, Luo Chen also stopped his science popularization in a very timely manner. After all, it is enough to know a little about these things, and there is no need to understand so thoroughly.

But at this moment, Luo Chen was thinking in his heart, when he got everything back and he no longer had any worries in his heart, maybe he would choose to write a popular science novel about Shan Hai Jing!

At that time, write a short story for all the gods recorded in the Shan Hai Jing, so that more people should know that the Shan Hai Jing is not just as simple as the myths they recognize.

Of course, all this is a story. . .

At this time, Xiao Hu and Fatty also walked to the Jade Gate with the guys. Although the Jade Gate does not have natural stones, it does not have those cumbersome mechanisms;
However, due to the water being poured when it was closed, the hinges on both sides of the gate were completely frozen.

So it took a lot of effort for the fat man and Xiao Hu to use the ice-breaking chisel to open the door and make a hole for people to pass through.

After raising their legs and stepping over the ancient stone slab called the high threshold, the two of them also walked in first.

. . .

No matter what kind of large-scale mausoleum it is in, the spirit hall is the most important main part of it, and it is also one of the largest and most consuming manpower, material and financial resources.

For the emperors of Zhongzhou, this spirit hall symbolizes a kind of arrangement.

After all, in the past dynasties, except for those kings who have subjugated the country, every emperor imagined that after a hundred years of death, he could continue to rule his ministers and then shake the world of the netherworld.