Chapter 117: Dangerous Game
Not only that, but in the hands of each stone carver, I returned this halberd, and at a glance, it was like two subordinates, greeting the master.
Wang Miaomiao picked up her camera and took pictures of the two stone carvings.
"Young Master, there's a monument here!"
The light above Mo Daochang's head shone through, and what came into view was an inscription.
"Kunlun Nu, gatekeeper?", Tang Sanqian frowned.
"Young Master, have you ever heard of the legend of Kunlun Wonderland?", Mo Daochang looked at the two half-kneeling gatekeepers and asked.
"Kunlun Wonderland?"
"That's right. ”
Mo Daochang said: "It is rumored that there are immortals in Kunlun, and there are Kunlun slaves guarding the exit, and the owner of this tomb has a big hand, and wants to turn this place into a Kunlun fairyland!"
"It's just rumors. Tang Sanqian waved his hand.
"Huh, that's not right!"
At this moment, Xie Zhanbo shouted in confusion: "This tomb road is at the end, where is the person who is still alive?"
Hearing this, Tang Sanqian and Mo Dao glanced at each other, and then the two of them stared at Shimen!
"It's... Is there something alive in here that has opened this door?"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Miaomiao and Xie Zhanbo were covered in goosebumps!
This tomb was not opened the year before last, where did the living creature come from?
"Don't scare me!"
Wang Miaomiao's face was as white as paper!
"Damn! I'm afraid there are big dumplings!"
Mo Daochang exclaimed in surprise and took out the big black hoof from his bag.
"Don't be afraid! This is a black donkey's hoof, even if there is a thousand-year-old dumpling in it, he can't move if he stuffs it in!"
Glancing at the black thing, Tang Sanqian couldn't help but laugh.
"Daoist Mo, where did you get this thing, and it's really useful for zongzi?"
"Young master, you don't know, although this thing has no scientific basis, it just works!"
Mo Daochang recalled: "Actually, my Mo family's ancestors touched gold, and my grandfather's grandfather had encountered a big zongzi before, and he used this black donkey's hooves to subdue him!"
Hearing this, Wang Miaomiao pursed her lips: "A lot of precious cultural relics have been destroyed by people like your ancestors!
Mo Daochang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Didn't I change my ways." ”
"Alright, ready, ready to open the tomb door!"
Hearing Tang Sanqian's words, Mo Daochang strung a few pieces of rune paper to the tip of the peachwood sword, holding the big black hoof in one hand.
Xie Zhanbo's battle knife was horizontal in front of his chest, blocking Wang Miaomiao behind him.
"Up!"
Ready, Tang Sanqian pressed his hands on the stone door!
Thundered!
Heavy doors, open in response!
Behind the door, there is no imaginary darkness, and the whole space exudes a faint light.
The space inside is huge, and on the dome, there are huge night pearls.
That faint brilliance is exactly what the night pearl emits!
"They're there!"
With a faint glow, Mo Daochang saw the group of people who came in before, kneeling on their knees around a circular platform, as if they were worshipping something!
And on that high platform, on the top of the coffin, there was a person, with his arms outstretched, with his back to the stone door, enjoying the worship of everyone!
The man was dressed in rags, and he couldn't tell what era it was.
"That man is not ours!"
Xie Zhanbo recognized it at a glance, the person on the high platform was not the group of people who entered the tomb before!
Grunt!!!
Mo Daochang swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely: "Young Master... True... What a rice dumpling!"
"Save people first! Zhanbo and Wang Miaomiao are staying here, and they can't let the things out here!"
Tang Sanqianda frowned.
The person on the high platform may be the zongzi in Mo Daochang's mouth, but here in Tang Sanqian, it should be called a zombie.
Thousands of years old!
Around the thousand-year-old zombie, shadows swirled, as if welcoming the master!
"I'll deal with that thing on the platform!"
As soon as the words fell, Tang Sanqian swept out in an instant, and a powerful aura was undoubtedly revealed!
As if sensing that someone was coming, the thing on the high platform suddenly turned its head, and a dry grunt sounded from its mouth, and the yin objects beside it rushed towards Tang Sanqian's side.
Snort!
When those feminine creatures rushed to a distance of three thousand and three meters away from Tang, they let out a strange sneering sound.
Yin Wu knew Tang Sanqian's strength, so he dodged Tang Sanqian and rushed towards Mo Daochang!