From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

This bronze door under the Himalayas is not the endless space that everyone imagines. What we see before us should be just a huge cave.

The cave is as big as a stadium and has a perfect oval shape. Many bronze pillars of varying thickness support the dome like stalactites. The bronze pillars are irregular and seem to be naturally formed.

All the walls of this cave are cast in bronze, and without exception, they are all engraved with strange patterns, which are extremely delicate and densely packed like the lines on human skin.

"Bronze Cave." Dan murmured, "How were these patterns carved there?"

"The patterns are a small matter. The problem is that there are no injection molding patterns. The bronzes are too smooth, as if they were cast in one piece." Tibetan Luo said.

"Is it difficult?" Mo Jiu looked up at Zhang Qiling and asked. It was just a small matter that he could solve with just one spell.

"It's not difficult, but it's difficult for humans to do it." Zhang Qiling said. Everything here should be built by the civilization brought by the mysterious origin. I wonder if this thing looks like the statue.

Everyone scattered around searching, and Zhang Qiling vaguely felt that something was secretly spying on them, but there was no sign of life.

Mo Jiu pinched his nose and smelled a very disgusting smell.

"Could this be a meteorite from outer space?" a German exclaimed, his eyes full of shock.

Then several Germans gathered together, took a camera and started taking pictures of everything in the cave.

Zhang Qiling heard the camera click and looked at it without saying anything. Mo Jiu, who was following him, looked at the black box-like thing in the German's hand with sparkling eyes.

Mo Jiu wanted to go up, but Zhang Qiling held him back and shook his head at him.

All right! Mo Jiu was a little depressed and squatted on the ground unhappily.

"We have a discovery here." A Tibetan shouted, and everyone gathered around.

A bowl-shaped sunken area, as if the ground was hit by a huge lead ball. The pattern underneath is arranged in a bowl shape.

"What do you mean?" The German leader didn't understand and asked in awkward Chinese.

The Tibetan who came with him did not understand Chinese and had been communicating with Zhang Qiling in Tibetan, so he did not answer his questions.

But Zhang Qiling ignored him and pulled Mo Jiu around the big pit.

These are murals. After finding the first relief, Zhang Qiling interpreted the meaning of these murals. They talked about the origin of this bronze cave and also confirmed his own guess.

At this moment, in the dim corner, huge figures appeared silently on the wall of the cave and tiptoed towards them.

With such a huge body, it looks quite funny when doing this movement!

Of course, their silence was only to the Tibetans and Germans. Mo Jiu and Zhang Qiling had already discovered their existence.

As they got closer, Mo Jiu looked up at Zhang Qiling with a smile, and his little hand took out a small golden hammer without him noticing.

Can I fight? He asked with his eyes.

Convergence point.

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly.

"Ah~"

"Devil devil (Tibetan)"

As those huge things appeared, everyone saw its true appearance. It was more than three people tall, with a huge head and countless hands. It was really impossible to count how many hands it had. It was like a Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

Each of them was riding on a plump female corpse, with hair like weeds, covering most of their faces. The dark and empty eyes on the hideous face were staring at them, looking eerie and evil.

"It's not just one, there are so many..." A Tibetan shouted in horror as he watched the scene in front of him.

Of these demons, didn’t the tribe say they only locked up one? Why are there so many here?

The Tibetans and Germans were trembling, their weapons tightly grasped, and they slowly retreated.

"Bang bang bang..."

I don't know who fired the first shot, and then countless bullets were fired at them, but the bullets did not hit their bodies. Instead, they fell on the wall of the cave, splashing starlight and the sound of metal colliding.

Mo Jiu took the golden hammer, raised his hands to his ears, blocked his ear holes with his fingers, and murmured: "It's a problem to have good hearing. This sound is really harsh."

Zhang Qiling looked at his silly look and did not remind him that he could use spiritual power to seal his hearing.

There was just a slight smile on the corners of his mouth. The little Qilin was so cute!

They had used up all their bullets, and the only sound left was the sound of pulling the trigger. It was just to stop them, and the bullets stopped. The female corpse under their crotch, with its strangely twisted limbs, sped up and attacked everyone.

About twenty corpses of the King of Hell came out of a hole in the corner, and no one knew if there were any more inside.

"Ah~ Save me~" A German was dragged over by the hand of the King of Hell. His teammates were so scared that they became limp all over and did not rescue him in time.

Dan and his companions knew of the existence of the King of Hell's Corpse Rider. Although they were afraid, they drew their hidden knives from their waists, stood together in unity, and began to fight back.

Mo Jiu looked at the monsters that were clearly attacking people, but were subconsciously avoiding him. He curled his lips in displeasure. Did they mean they looked down on him?

Forget it, if the mountain doesn’t come to me, I will come!

Mo Jiu threw the golden hammer in his hand, picked up the corpse of the King of Hell who was close to him, and jumped up.

"Take this blow from me!"

"Boom~"

A small hammer with golden light fell from the sky onto the head of the King of Hell's corpse, and the entire bronze cave shook like an earthquake.

Except for Zhang Qiling who remained motionless, everyone else lost their balance and fell to the ground.

They looked in horror at the corpse of the King of Hell which had turned into a pulp under the small golden hammer. They felt their hearts stop, their pupils burst, and their minds went blank.

Mo Jiu seemed very satisfied with the effect. After his body fell back to the ground, he raised the small golden hammer and looked at it. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He flicked the hammer with his fingers, making a pleasant metallic sound.

"Isn't this better than the sound of your bullets? It hurts my ears."

When the Tibetan and the remaining three Germans heard his words, they crawled to a corner and curled up in horror, not daring to look at Mo Jiu.

Woohoo~ Is this a human? Even their bullets can’t hit this monster, but with one blow from a small golden hammer, it turns into a pile of meat paste. How terrifying!

Mo Jiu didn't care about their reactions, as long as he was happy. Holding the little golden hammer, he started the game of hammering the King of Hell riding on the corpse again.

"Ah~ Hammer~"

"Boom..."

"I hammer..."

"Boom..."

"Hit again..."

"Boom boom boom..."

"Don't run! I don't want to play hammer-mole..."

“Bang…Bang…”

“Fun, fun…”

……

Zhang Qiling looked at the dense cracks that appeared on the ground and walls of the Bronze Cave and rubbed his temples with his hand.

Hope I can stick around and work out the kinks here.