Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Boys and girls were buried.

Very common in ancient tombs.

At least it was commonplace before the Ming Dynasty.

Especially in the pre-Qin period, human figurines were buried as sacrifices and their corpses were boiled to offer sacrifices to heaven. This was almost a standard feature in the tombs of princes.

However, it is rare that the three child corpses are still as lifelike as the one before them.

"It's not a human figurine... it's a living candle."

Stretching forward the wind lantern in his hand, the fog that shrouded the surroundings gradually dissipated, and the appearance of the three child corpses gradually became clear.

Just like the previous shark corpses.

Half kneeling on the ground.

A long wick came out of his belly button.

A dark opening was opened on the back, which merged with the copper pillar.

The hollow copper pillar was filled with shark fat, which flowed into the belly of the child's corpse along the wound, and then soaked into the wick and tinder, so that the fire could be maintained for thousands of years.

The three people looked peaceful.

But at this moment, when they were illuminated by the faint will-o'-the-wisp, every face showed pain and ferocity.

However, the seven or eight-year-old boy still has a childish look on his face.

But he was forcibly made into a living lamp.

This scene made Partridge Whistle feel cold in his heart.

There was a murderous look between his brows.

In the years since he traveled the world, countless people have died at his hands.

Seeing that he had no choice but to keep things peaceful, he fought back just to find the pearl.

See this scene now.

The already depressed heart became even more depressed.

"Brother Dao, look at this."

Feeling his mood swings, Chen Yulou patted his shoulder and gently waved the wind lantern in his hand.

The lights flickered, illuminating the things in their palms clearly.

The three of them were each holding a bronze medal. Although it was covered with a lot of dust, they could still vaguely see that there were four ancient seal characters engraved on the bronze medal.

"Jie, Xian, Yin...Sheng."

Partridge Whistle leaned over and looked down, silently chanting.

That is to attract the boy.

Xian Wang is the boy who leads the way to immortality.

Ascending the ladder to heaven from the netherworld, there is a long road shrouded in eternal night. If no one guides you, you will get lost.

That old guy was thoughtful.

He specifically killed three children and knelt here for generations to lead the way to immortality.

"Three... That makes seven, or eight."

Look away from those bronze medals.

Partridge Whistle exhaled a foul breath and said suddenly.

Three demon coffins, three children's corpses, plus a burial for the king, still don't seem to match.

Seeing that he was still struggling with the matter, Chen Yulou couldn't help but look back and glance at the ground where the bronze coffin lid was smashed.

Faintly.

It seems that there is a faint light flickering between the cracks in the ground.

Gouging out the heart, gouging out the eyes, and taking away the soul are three lifetimes of purgatory.

Under the ground, there is a spliced ​​shadow bone corpse.

The one that disappeared was actually there.

"Brother Dao, the old foreign brothers are still waiting outside the Sanshi Bridge."

"Should we return first so that he can feel at ease?"

"...That's fine."

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle nodded.

After silently counting the time, he suddenly realized that almost half an hour had passed since the two of them crossed the bridge and entered the tomb before they knew it.

With the character of an old foreigner.

Over time, I'm afraid I will feel restless.

It's extremely dangerous under the Sansheng Bridge, and it's even more bizarre and unspeakable here.

Especially when the nine will-o'-the-wisps were burned, the smell of shark corpse grease that was almost like corpse oil filled the air, making people feel dizzy.

After staying for a long time, he was also worried that something might happen.

The two of them no longer hesitated and walked out along the way they came, until they passed through the white-walled stone gate and appeared outside the cave at the end of the bridge. Only then did their tense minds relax a little.

Previously, the two of them had been focused on visiting the tomb.

Didn't take anything else into consideration.

At this moment, I discovered that there were many stone carvings and inscriptions standing in the open space outside the wall.

They are all auspicious signs such as ancient pines, auspicious clouds, and white cranes.

what is interesting is.

All birds and animals are one male and one female.

"It looks like it's really a shared tomb."

These inscriptions have almost clearly defined the shape of Xianwangxuan Palace.

But this discovery not only did not make him feel at ease, but instead made him more and more agitated. It was like there were several stones piled up under his chest, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

A body disappeared out of thin air.

It's impossible... there's a ghost in the huge Xuan Palace.

"It's the shopkeeper and Chief Yang."

"God, it's finally out."

"It looks like everything is fine."

"Do you know how to speak? With two leaders here, even if it is a god's tomb, it will only be destroyed."

Across the Sanshi Bridge, I looked at the lights outside the white marble wall from a distance.

The anxious waiters breathed a long sigh of relief.

The shopkeeper is responsible for the wealth and lives of thousands of brothers on Changsheng Mountain. If anything happens, they will not be able to go back.

Listen to their banter.

The old foreigner, who had been holding Qinchuan's bow and whose face was as sharp as a knife, finally felt his hanging heart fall back into his stomach.

Although he had absolute confidence in his senior brother, the King's Tomb was no better than other places.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I feel a lot more relieved.

Call a guy immediately.

Let him go back and report the news.

One is to reassure the junior sister and the others, and the other is that since the senior brother and Chen returned from the tomb without mentioning anything else, they should have discovered the danger.

Now we just wait for them to cross the bridge and enter the house.

The guy didn't waste any time either.

He quickly passed through the bronze chariots and horses, climbed the stone steps and walked out of the star gate. After a while, he returned to the palace again.

The brothers who stayed in the temple.

The two main halls have been looted.

Of course, no one dares to touch the troublesome existence of the ancient bronze cauldron and the Jade Dragon Throne.

Briefly describe the following situation.

The red girl made a decision instantly.

"Kunlun, you take a few brothers to stay up there to take care of me, and the rest of you will go down with me to fight."

heard about this arrangement.

Kunlun did not refuse, but just watched the group of guys leave quickly from the tunnel.

A moment's work.

The Shangzhen Hall Stele Forest, which was originally a little crowded, suddenly became empty.

Seeing Miss Hong stepping on a centipede and hanging up the mountain ladder to fight, Kunlun couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

"Honggu, the shopkeeper's safety depends on you."

"Young man, don't worry."

"I know what to do."

Facing his silent face, the red girl picked up the long hair that fell in front of her forehead and smiled.

In the past, this kind of thing was a reminder from the kidnapper.

However, this time he was stationed at Changsheng Mountain, and she never thought that one day, she would hear similar words from Kunlun.

"it is good……"

Hearing this, Kunlun was relieved.