Alien Arms Dealer

The sarcophagus seemed to be alive, and it actually moved by itself, moving up and down, left and right, and it dazzled everyone.

"I'm going! This... what's going on here??丨! Could it be that the corpse is going to be scammed?!" Someone yelled in horror.

Mo Ziqing hurriedly pulled Xiao Cheng behind him, and asked, "Ah Cheng, what did you do just now?"

Xiao Cheng spread his hands and said helplessly: "I just discovered that the placement of these coffins is actually in order. In other words, these sarcophagi are the key to the next tomb! Just figure out the trick!"

Just now he found out by accident that the colors under these sarcophagi are different, some are black, some are blue, and some are red. In total, there are seven colors.How could the coffins have so many messy colors, it must be tricky, and the stacked appearance is very familiar, reminding Xiao Cheng of a kind of educational toy in modern society—the Rubik's Cube!

With an attitude of trying, Xiao Cheng patted the sarcophagus of the same color, and then patted the other sarcophagi of the same color a few times in turn. It seemed that the mechanism had been triggered, and the sarcophagus suddenly moved.

Mo Ziqing's expression was a little subtle, "Ah Cheng, how did you discover these institutions, it's amazing!"

Xiao Cheng was quite embarrassed to be praised so bluntly by Mo Ziqing. After all, although he didn't say he was proficient in all aspects of organ mystery, at least he knew a little bit.

After the sarcophagus was moved, it re-formed into a shape like a chimney, neatly arranged around the edges, and there was a space in the middle, where everyone just saw the huge black hole that appeared on the ground.

Hua Mo said excitedly: "Look quickly! It's a passage!"

Xiao Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Then go in quickly!"

The passage leading to the tomb below is a series of steps, with long lights hanging on both sides of the passage, illuminating the whole road brightly.

Ever since everyone learned what the main material of the long-bright lamp is made of, they have been terrified of this kind of oil lamp from the bottom of their hearts.

The tomb within the tomb is not too deep, and after walking for a while, we arrived at the next tomb.

There are some ever-burning lamps hanging above the tomb, and the whole tomb exudes an unpleasant smell.

And this tomb is obviously much larger than the last tomb, but there are only two coffins in such a large tomb! They are still wooden coffins!

Xiao Cheng walked to the side of the two wooden coffins, and asked in confusion: "Hey, let me tell you, why are there so few coffins in this tomb? They are still made of wood. Is the status of the deceased noble or not!"

No one could explain what he said.

Mo Ziqing stared at the pattern on the stone wall of the tomb in a daze.

"Mo Ziqing, what are you looking at?" Xiao Cheng walked up to Mo Ziqing and asked.

"Ah Cheng, do you see the pattern on the stone wall familiar?"

Mo Ziqing was only paying attention to the two coffins just now, but he really didn't notice the image on the stone wall.

The pattern on the stone wall, no, to be precise, it should be something similar to a comic book. Although the painting skills carved on the stone wall are quite speechless, basically, it can still be understood.

There are some strange monsters, humans, and monsters half-human and half-beast painted on the picture. Xiao Cheng felt strangely familiar, and asked suspiciously: "These paintings...have we seen them somewhere?"

Mo Ziqing nodded, "That year, there was a painting in the room of the proprietress in Jinshui Town, which was exactly the same as the one on it.

-Sample! "

After being reminded by Mo Ziqing, Xiao Guo remembered such a thing. "So, these paintings are actually introducing the history of human evolution in Lingyun Continent..."

Su Luo snorted coldly, "It's as if you're not from Lingyun Continent!"

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!"

Hua Mo stared at the painting on the stone wall, then looked at the two wooden coffins in the tomb, and said, "It seems that the two wooden coffins enshrined here are the sons of the first and second generations of the Wu clan!"

When Xiao Cheng heard this word, he immediately thought of Wen Xiuyuan who was far away in the Slaughter Valley, and couldn't help worrying about his situation.

"Only the first and second generation sons of God? What about the other generations?"

"Governor Xiao thought that the Son of God is as common as cabbage in the vegetable market, and you can come across it casually. The identity of the Son of God is very special in the Wu Clan, and it is the closest to the status of the Beast God. Sometimes, there is no one in the clan for hundreds of years. Son of God! The mission and status of Son of God are also extreme!"

Xiao Cheng frowned, "Your so-called high status is just a cover to fool everyone, isn't it?"

"Governor Xiao, I know you have opinions on us. We will also respect the new Son of God very much, but the Son of God is not very familiar with his current responsibilities. What we have to do is to let the Son of God gradually become familiar with the Wu Clan. everything……"

Xiao Cheng sneered, "It sounds nice, isn't it just brainwashing? If you hadn't used despicable means to capture his child, wouldn't the little mosquito be coerced by you?"

"No matter what, Mrs. Song is always a member of the Wu Clan!"

Xiao Cheng's face turned cold.

Wen Qianxue said back then that the so-called Son of God actually had to use his own life to sacrifice to the Beast God in the end. How is this different from using a living person to sacrifice!

The two said a few words, but they didn't agree with each other, so they stopped talking.

Xiao Cheng looked at the portraits on the stone wall, looking for the entrance to the next tomb.

At this time, a soldier accidentally tripped over something while walking, screamed and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you, clumsy, don't you know how to look at the ground?"

The fallen soldier got up, "I didn't expect that there would be something underground..."

The soldier wanted to see clearly what was tripping him up, but who knew, he was terrified to death when he saw it!

"God... oh...how could there be a...little...child's head here!"

There was a baby-sized head on the ground, with two braids tied on it, and a strange smile on his face, but the soldier was frightened, he yelled, and hid far away.

Everyone tightened their nerves, held weapons, and stared nervously at the baby.

Since arriving here, they have encountered all kinds of strange things. They don't know what this little baby is!

"Hey, what's the matter?" Xiao Cheng pushed aside the crowd, and also saw the little baby on the ground, who was about to walk over, when Mo Ziqing grabbed his hand tightly, "Ah Cheng! Don't go there! It's dangerous! "

"Dangerous fart! This is a terracotta figurine!"

Everyone was speechless.

Hua Mo explained: "That's right! These are indeed terracotta figurines!"

As he spoke, he walked over and pulled out the little baby buried under the ground.

The lower body of this terracotta figurine has been shattered, leaving only a head exposed on it, no wonder they were taken aback just now!

Xiao Cheng explained: "In many tombs, especially those of big families, there is a custom of burying living people with them when they are buried, and this kind of pottery figurines is just a substitute for those buried with them!"

However, there is still one thing that makes Xiao Cheng puzzled. Why is there only one pottery figurine buried with him?

"What about the other pottery figurines? If they were buried with them, there should be more than one pottery figurines, right? Where did the other pottery figurines go?"

Hua Mo still held the head of the terracotta figurine in his hand, "I...I don't know...Maybe, when the Wu clan was exterminated, it was destroyed? After all, these terracotta figurines are made of mud. A little vibration will shatter..."

"Please, even if it is broken, what about...the pieces?"

"Uh... Pavilion Master Xiao, you asked me, I don't know! I've never been here... Instead of entangled in such unrealistic questions, it's better to find the entrance to the next tomb as soon as possible!"

Xiao Cheng stared at him.

Hua Mo shuddered all over, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that, it's disgusting..."

Xiao Cheng got angry, and picked up the flowers, "I said, kid, at least you can help find it. This is the tomb of your ancestors. Besides taking a map to look at, what else can you do?"

Hua Mo coughed softly, "In this respect, I feel ashamed to be inferior to Pavilion Master Xiao!"

"It's useless to flatter! Find it for me!"

"Looking for what?"

"The entrance to the next tomb! You're not in a fucking hurry now, are you?"

"Okay, I... I will try my best to find it! But, Pavilion Master Xiao, can you let me go first?"

As soon as Xiao Cheng let go, Hua Mo fell to the ground with a "plop".

Everyone split up to find the entrance to the next tomb.

Unlike the tomb just now, the tomb here is very empty, with room for people to move around.

Hua Mo took out the map, squatted down, and stared at the ground, as if trying to spot a flower on the ground.

Xiao Cheng walked up to him and asked, "What are you looking at, kid?"

"I was thinking, is there a tomb below here?"

"...According to your logic, the tomb of your first ancestor may have been built in the center of the earth!"

"Where is the center of the earth?"

"...your hometown丨"

"..." Isn't his hometown right here?

Mo Ziqing stood beside the two wooden coffins and looked at them, as if he was thinking about something.

Xiao Cheng walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Ah Cheng……"

"Ask you something!" Xiao Cheng pinched Mo Ziqing's chin and asked.

"Uh, I was thinking just now, is there really a corpse in this coffin?"

Xiao Cheng suddenly trembled from his words, "I said, Mo Ziqing, what do you mean by saying this? What do you put in the coffin without the corpse? You... did you find something?"

Mo Ziqing shook his head, "Maybe I was overthinking it! In the last tomb, when the sarcophagi were moving, I heard the sound and always felt that inside..."

"What's going on inside?"

“It always feels empty inside!”

Xiao Cheng's eyes tightened, "Are you sure?"

"Not sure..." Mo Ziqing smiled wryly, "Even if it's empty, it's normal. After all, after so long, the corpse has already turned into a puddle of pus. It's not surprising!"

Xiao Cheng was thoughtful, "In that case, let's open it and have a look!"

Mo Ziqing was taken aback, "Ah Cheng, are you joking?"