At this time, Yang Lu interrupted the conversation between the two and asked, "Liu Yuanhui, where is your silly sister?"

Liu Yuanhui was stunned for a moment: "Silly sister? Oh! Yuan Jin is here... eh? Where has Yuan Jin gone?"

He walked around the coffin holding the fire folding stick, but there was no sign of the marriage ceremony.

"I'm going! Where has Yuan Jin gone?!" Liu Yuanhui shouted.

Li Kui was stunned for a moment: "You were here just now! Where did he go?! Could he be..."

"Don't talk nonsense, our Yuan Jin has always been covered by Buddha's light, and no evil thing can do anything to her!"

Although Liu Yuanhui said so, he was very panicked in his heart.

It's not surprising what happened in the tomb of this evil-playing emperor.

Yuan Jin won't be captured by Zongzi, right? !

"Yuan Jin! Yuan Jin!?" Liu Yuanhui shouted.

"Stop screaming! This tomb is so big, she can definitely hear her. If she doesn't reply, she may have disappeared! How come you two grown men can't even look down on a little girl?!" Yang Lu shouted.

Liu Yuanhui was completely panicked and felt a chill down his spine.

Ever since he was young, Yuan Jin was the only person who cared about him.

She has been frail and sick since childhood but always considers others.

Now he is finally healthy, but he disappeared inexplicably into the ancient tomb, and his life and death are uncertain.

Absolutely no, why should you bring your marriage to such a dangerous place?

Liu Yuanhui shed tears as he thought about it.

At this time, the sound of a marriage ceremony suddenly came from the distance: "Uncle Hei! Brother! Come and see!"

Liu Yuanhui's eyes lit up and he looked around, but it was pitch black ahead and he couldn't see anything.

"Yuan Jin! Is that you?" Liu Yuanhui shouted.

At this time, Yang Lu had already rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

"Ah! It's me, it's me!" Liu Yuanhui replied.

Several people ran towards the direction of the sound and found Xing Marriage squatting on the ground looking at the wall intently.

"What are you doing?" Yang Lu asked in a low voice.

Xing Marriage looked up: "Uncle Hei, look, this..."

"Do you know you can't run around in this place!?" Yang Lu shouted.

Xin Yin was stunned for a moment, then stood up with a pout.

She lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake: "I just saw you talking to your brother. I was bored and walked around."

Yang Lu then shouted: "Let me tell you, any danger may happen here. If something happens to you, no one will save you!"

Xing Marriage looked aggrieved and was about to burst into tears.

Liu Yuanhui originally wanted to scold his sister, but seeing Yang Lu being so cruel, he couldn't bear to scold him anymore.

"Yuan Jin, you are not allowed to run around in the future, do you understand?" Liu Yuanhui said.

Xing Marriage wiped her tears and nodded.

Li Kui hurriedly came to see a few people: "Oh, okay, okay! Our little marriage master is still young, why are you so cruel?!"

Liu Yuanhui let out a long breath, and then thought of changing the subject to comfort her.

"Yuan Jin, what did you see just now?"

Xing Marriage pointed to the wall behind him: "There is a painting here, it's very beautiful..."

Liu Yuanhui raised the fire folder and looked up. Sure enough, there was a huge mural in front of him.

The murals are colorful and lifelike.

"Isn't it just a mural? What's all the fuss about? Which emperor doesn't have a mural in his tomb?" Liu Yuanhui said.

"I... this is the first time I've seen it too! I thought all the murals were painted on Buddha!" ​​Xing Marriage said.

Liu Yuanhui thought the same thing.

Xing Marriage has not been out since she was a child. She only went out to see the world after she recovered from her illness.

Naturally, everything is fresh.

Liu Yuanhui touched Xing You's head, then held up the fire seal and looked around.

I found an ever-bright lantern made of gold hanging on the surrounding stone walls, which looked like a lifelike image of a snow leopard.

"Even a light in this tomb is so particular."

Liu Yuanhui said, reaching out and lighting up the everlasting lamp.

For some reason, this ever-burning lamp is brighter than an ordinary oil lamp, and its flame is also white.

"Ouch? Why is there still oil in this lamp? It's been a hundred years." Li Kui exclaimed.

Liu Yuanhui replied: "When the tomb was closed, the oil lamps here would naturally go out when the oxygen ran out."

"What's wrong?" Li Kui was puzzled.

Liu Yuanhui rolled his eyes at Li Kui: "Hey! Even if I tell you, you don't understand. It's not surprising that the lamp can still be lit, but why is the flame white and so bright?"

"It's corpse oil." Yang Lu said and lit the oil lamp on the other side.

"Corpse oil? Is this all corpse oil?" Liu Yuanhui asked.

"The color of the flame is the same as the fire in the box. The Emperor of Xixia was even willing to use the corpse oil of a baby to raise Gu insects. How could he not be willing to use the corpse oil to light an everlasting lamp?" Yang Lu said.

Li Kui looked at the Changming Lantern, and then said: "This Emperor of Xixia is really nothing. If he dies, he will take the lives of other people!"

Liu Yuanhui sneered: "Huh, no matter how far you are, thousands of people have been buried."

Yang Lu held up the huozhezi and lit all the ever-burning lamps in the tomb.

Immediately, everything in the entire tomb was displayed in front of a few people.

Unlike ordinary tombs, there are no other items in the tomb of the King of Xixia except a huge black iron coffin.

On the surrounding stone pillars are lifelike reliefs of flying dragons.

Except for the ordinary marble slabs on the ground where people walk, every remaining floor tile is carved with a seated statue of Sakyamuni.

There are four huge murals on the surrounding stone walls.

The main tomb of a normal emperor should be filled with items and gold and silver jewelry used during his lifetime. In comparison, the tomb of the Xixia king seemed relatively deserted.

Liu Yuanhui was a little disappointed with the scene in front of him: "Why is the emperor of Xixia so picky? There are no treasures in the tomb where he lies!?"

Li Kui then asked: "Are they all placed in the ear room with the rosewood box?"

"There are some treasures in the ear chamber, but there should be more in the main tomb chamber. This is too shabby!"

Yang Lu stepped on the stone slab under his feet: "Judging from the quality of the marble slabs on the ground, each one weighs several hundred kilograms. It is rare to find such a stone, not to mention that it is everywhere here."

Xing Marri squatted on the ground and worshiped the seated Buddha statue on the stone slab: "The Buddha on this stone slab is so carefully carved. Look, the bun on the head is carved so clearly. It doesn't look any different from the statue in Xiangguo Temple." !”

Liu Yuanhui raised his eyebrows: "Hey! Then this emperor really played a 'low-key luxury', but it's a pity that it's useless! Even if you leave me a few jade articles, I miss those treasures left in the ear room. Got it!"

"This tomb could not have been built in decades. The marble alone must have been transported here from the Central Plains thousands of miles away. Coupled with the carving technique, it can be considered a miraculous workmanship."

"I didn't expect you, Old Yang, to be interested in anything other than protecting the emperor, but you are very interested in this stone!"

"At that time, I often went with the emperor to review the construction of Gen Yue." Yang Lu said.

Liu Yuanhui pouted and whistled, then turned back to look at the mural.

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