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"Hey, it's really dangerous. It's not that third uncle doesn't want to take you. How can I explain to your grandfather what happened to you?" Wu Sanxing shook his head and sighed.

He continued: "Forget it, this is the fate of the Wu family."

Wu Xie didn't respond too much.

Everyone began to examine the interior of the hall, which was completely polarized from the magnificent exterior.

"Hey, isn't this how the ancients also had a good face? Why is the outside so gorgeous, and the inside is so shabby." The fat man also looked around and teased.

Lin Hao looked around, the tombs here were a bit weird, and it didn't seem like a normal tomb here.

Rather than calling it a tomb, it is better to say that it is a palace enjoyed by emperors in ancient times.

"This palace is quite old. Although there are no elegant and luxurious decorations in it, judging from the layout inside, at least there is a very high status." Lin Hao said thoughtfully.

"Yeah, maybe this may all be traced back to the ancient times thousands of years ago."

Wu Xie was even more confused at this time, "San Shu, what are you here for?"

"Oh, don't ask, I've stepped back and let you follow, why do you keep asking." Wu Sansheng shook his hand impatiently and said.

Lin Hao walked towards the depths while the few of them were chatting.

Zhang Qiling, who was following Lin Hao, saw that he also went with Lin Hao.

Holding up the flashlight, there seems to be no end in sight. Is this the tomb?Is it the tomb passage?
Obviously not, Lin Hao is even more convinced that this palace is not a burial place at all.

"Brother, do you think this place is strange?" Lin Hao looked forward, frowning and said.

Zhang Qiling didn't respond to him, but stood behind him blankly.

"Hey, little brother, I asked you something, why are you in a daze!" Seeing that he didn't respond, Lin Hao turned his head and shone the flashlight on Zhang Qiling's face, and said.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand and pushed the flashlight aside.

Lin Hao curled his mouth, and didn't care about Zhang Qiling anymore. The impression of this guy in Lin Hao's heart has been completely reshuffled.

It seems that the current Zhang Qiling has an impossible character.

From what Lin Hao learned from the book, his impression of Zhang Qiling was: cold, decisive, and possessing high-intensity judgment.

In short, it is a perfect man character, but it is so strange how to get along with him.

Lin Hao didn't want to think too much about it. Now it was pitch black and danger was lurking everywhere.

All he wanted to do now was to keep himself as tense as possible in order to deal with emergencies.

It was pitch black all around, and there were gusts of wind, blowing slightly on the crowd, making people stand tall.

"Come here quickly!"

Lin Hao walked to a wall in front and shouted loudly to the people behind him.

Everyone was also attracted by Lin Hao's cry and rushed over one after another.

"Isn't this the God of Vulcan Zhurong at the gate of the tomb outside?" The fat man said in surprise, holding a flashlight and shining it.

"What? You said it's Vulcan Zhu Rong?" Wu Sansheng's surprised expression was directly on his face at the moment.

"Yes, yes, my brother said it earlier." The fat man pointed the flashlight at Zhang Qiling and said.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that wall. What they didn't know was that Pan Zi glanced and gently tugged at the corner of Mr. Wu's clothes.

Wu Sanye retreated from the crowd softly and slowly, and Pan Zi also followed him.

"Third Master, this should be the tomb of Emperor Yan you are looking for, right?" Pan Zi said with his back to everyone, looking at Third Master Wu in a low voice.

Wu Sanye didn't speak, just patted Pan Zi's shoulder lightly, smiled, and then approached the wall again.

Pan Zi was stunned for a moment, but still followed.

"Brother Hao, why do you think there is this image of Zhu Rong in it? Did people at that time worship Zhu Rong to such an extent?" Wu Xie looked at the mural in doubt and said.

"That's right, I haven't heard of any dynasty that especially believes in Zhu Rong." The fat man echoed.

Lin Hao couldn't answer it either. He only had the skills and knowledge of exploring caves and fighting in his head, which was not an encyclopedia.

"I don't quite understand, but since Zhu Rong appears on this wall, there must be a mural of Gonggong nearby?" Lin Hao said.

Everyone didn't know that Zhang Qiling had already discovered it a few seconds ago.

On the wall more than ten meters away from the mural of Vulcan Xiurong, there is a picture of Gonggong, the god of water, whose length and height are almost equal in area.

"Do you think these two people are going to fight? The way you look at them seems to want to eat each other."

The fat man stood in the middle of the two murals, shining his flashlight back and forth.

What the fat man said was right. The fire god Zhu Rong on the painted wall was still holding Zhu Rong's spear in his hand and riding a two-headed fire dragon.

On the other side, there is the ice spirit orb in the palm of the water god Gonggong, sitting on the ice phoenix with wings spread.

Perhaps it was the ingenuity of the craftsman. Standing in the middle and watching the two murals, the two seemed to break away from the wall and come out to fight.

"You must have heard the story of Zhurong Gonggong angering Buzhou Mountain." Wu Sansheng interrupted suddenly.

"Is it related to this?" Wu Xie frowned and asked Wu Sanxing suspiciously.

"It's ok."

Wu Xie: .
Fatty:.
Lin Hao:.
"No, third master, do you still have time to joke now?" Lin Hao looked at Wu Sanxing speechlessly and said.