Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

There are thousands of houses in Dixian Village, and correspondingly, there are thousands of tombs underground.

These tombs are connected by tunnels, forming an intricate underground labyrinth.

If a layman entered this maze, he would not even be able to distinguish the north, south, east, and west, and he would not be able to find the exit at all.

Fortunately, Hu Bayi and Ji Changsheng are both experts in Tianxing Fengshui. In their eyes, the layout of this maze is not complicated at all, no different from a child's play house.

"Go this way."

Hu Bayi led the crowd into one of the tomb passages.

Although the overall scale of this tomb group is huge, the individual tombs are not that big, only equivalent to the underground palace of a local rich man, and it is completely incomparable with the large tombs of the princely level.

The tomb passage is only more than three feet wide and two meters high, and the construction is quite rough.

After walking along the tomb passage for a few minutes, they came to an ear room.

What is displayed in the ear room are some ordinary pots and jars. After hundreds of years, they have long been dilapidated, and no complete one can be seen.

After Wang Kaixuan looked at it with the flashlight, he couldn't help being very disappointed.

"I can't even find a single copper plate. The owner of the tomb is too shabby."

Hu Ba took a look and said.

"There were tens of thousands of people who followed Feng Shigu back then, most of them were low-level poor people who couldn't survive. These people all died in the [-]th mass burial and became poor martyrs."

"There are only a few rich local tyrants with status who are eligible to be buried in this fairy village."

"The construction of this Dixian Village cost a lot of money. It is estimated that all their property was used to repair the tomb."

When Wang Kaixuan heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

"According to you, don't poor people even have the qualifications to cultivate immortals?"

"Only these rich landlords can live forever? This is too unfair!"

Hu Bayi sneered and said.

"Which religion in the world is not like this? The Atonement Scroll of the Holy See is bought with money, the merit box in the temple is used to collect money, and the merciful Buddha does not save the poor!"

"In my opinion, this Feng Shigu is just a bluffing and deceitful swindler, but he has become so mad that he even believes in the nonsense of cultivating immortals."

When Professor Sun heard this, he hurriedly waved his hands.

"Although your words are not unreasonable, but they are a bit extreme. Although Feng Shigu is a lunatic, he is not an ignorant liar, and the corpse fairy is real!"

He was suffering from corpse poison and needed the Corpse Immortal Golden Pill to save his life. Of course he believed that the Corpse Immortal existed, otherwise this old life would stay here.

Hu Bayi didn't argue with him, but just snorted disdainfully.

Everyone passed through the ear chamber and came to the main tomb.

The main tomb is not big, only about 100 square meters.

The strange thing is that there is no coffin in the tomb, only a strange wooden cow.

The body of the wooden ox is carved out of wood, about the size of a real ox, and its head is made of brass, shining brightly.

A female corpse was carried on the back of the wooden cow. The limbs of the female corpse were tied to the cow's body with ropes.

Wang Kaixuan looked around, but he didn't find any funeral objects, so he couldn't help complaining.

"What kind of landlord and old fortune is this? Not even a hair is left, this is too stingy!"

Hu Bayi didn't make jokes with him this time, but stared at the wooden cow for a while, and then said.

"Zhuge Wuhou made a wooden ox and a horse in the middle of Shu. Is this the legendary wooden ox?"

After Yaomei glanced at it, she shook her head and said.

"The map of Wuhou Tibetan soldiers has been lost. No one has seen a real wooden cow and horse, and I don't know if it is."

Upon hearing this, Professor Sun became interested in wooden cows out of professional instinct, and walked up to observe them carefully.

"If it is really Zhuge Wuhou's wooden cow and horse, it is a major archaeological discovery, and it has a very high impact on the study of the industrial level at that time..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Niu's eyes suddenly shone with a strange light.

Immediately there was a creaking sound from the wooden cow's stomach, like the sound of gears turning.

Professor Sun was taken aback, but before he could react, the wooden bull suddenly turned his head, and a pair of thick horns struck him, creating a gust of wind.

Although Professor Sun was quite skilled, he was hit in the chest by the bull's horn without warning, and the whole person flew upside down and hit the wall.

The wooden cow let out a deep and strange roar, raised its hooves, and rushed towards Hu Bayi again.

With Professor Sun's lessons learned, Hu Bayi was prepared early on, and he dodged to the side in a calm manner, avoiding the collision.

Due to the force of the impact, the wooden ox had no time to brake and hit the wall with its head.

A loud bang.

Under the terrifying strange force, half of the wall was knocked down, exposing the soil layer behind the blue bricks.

Mu Niu turned around in a hurry, adjusted his posture, and slammed into Ji Changsheng again.

Ji Changsheng smiled lightly.

"This stuff is interesting."

While speaking, he reached out and grabbed the horn.

With a violent twist of the wrist, the bull's head made of brass was twisted off abruptly!

The headless wooden ox seemed to have lost its power and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked down and saw that the wooden cow's body was filled with all kinds of gears and springs, which were as complicated as a clock.

Yaomei stepped forward to help Professor Sun, and Professor Sun said that she was fine and could still carry her body.

In fact, his physical body is dead, and he has long since lost the pain sensation of a living person, even if his bones are broken, he can't feel it.

Professor Sun stepped forward to take a look, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"It looks like it should be Zhuge Wuhou's wooden cow and horse. If I can survive, I must take this precious cultural relic back and make some contributions to the cause of archaeology."

Wang Kaixuan was about to ask how much this thing could sell on the black market, but he hadn't said anything yet.

The female corpse tied to the cow suddenly jumped up, broke the rope, and rushed towards Wang Kaixuan.

Wang Kaixuan is not Professor Sun. After his physique has been improved, his skill is close to that of a top player.

"Damn, I'm not interested in dead wives, go away!"

As he said that, he punched the female corpse with a punch.

The female corpse couldn't bear his strange strength, she was punched and flew more than ten meters away, and hit the wall heavily, creating a deep human shape.

The female corpse immediately fell to the ground, and a nearly invisible black air burst out from the female corpse's forehead, and quickly dissipated invisible.

Ji Changsheng's expression changed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"There is such a thing? This Feng Shigu is really famous!"

Others didn't notice this black air, but to him, this black air was something he was all too familiar with.

It turned out to be the Nether Death Qi unique to the Ghost King!

Wang Kaixuan didn't know what was wrong, so he went over to check it with a machete, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

"This zongzi is too hard to beat, it only takes one punch and it burps."

"Old Sun, is this the corpse fairy you are bragging about?"