The Tibetan mastiff was not suitable to bring in, Li Qingming patted his head and told him to hide and wait outside. Mr. Apple Tree had already rushed up over there, and his branches were so good that rolling the rice dumplings could temporarily suppress them.

"Look for the thief hole. Li Qingming was concise and to the point. It is unrealistic to dig a thief hole by themselves, and they can't delay the time, so they can only use the thief hole left by their predecessor to enter the tomb.

The two of them were light and simple, and did not directly conflict with the zongzi, but quickly walked through the woods, and there was a cliff in front of them, and traces of drag could be seen in front of them, and it seemed that the rotten zongzi that were not thorough enough climbed out from here. Without hesitation, they tied the rope, and the two of them climbed down the tracks, and met the zongzi halfway, and without waiting for the other party to attack, Mr. Apple Tree had already thrown a branch over and smashed the zongzi to the bottom of the cliff.

"Sure enough, there is a thief hole, and the scale is very large. "After climbing down for a distance, I saw a big hole with the sound of whining wind in it, and there should still be a lot of space. Li Qingming estimated that this thief hole should have been dug by zongzi, and the filling was very soft, so they followed the traces of zongzi digging into it almost with almost no equipment. The space inside is really large, and it can make people walk upright, and on such a large scale, it is an official thief.

Once in the hole, Mr. Appletree felt uncomfortable, and he put away all his leaves, because he could not photosynthesize. Li Qingming took the flashlight and walked in slowly, he looked down at his palm from time to time, and then raised his head to confirm the direction.

"There's no way. Mr. Apple Tree said.

"There is a road, it is blocked, we blow up. "There are many small bombs left by Zhang Beibei, which are very easy to use, just pour in aura, Li Qingming took out one and threw it over. His current physical condition is very bad, and the aura in his body is too scarce, but he has survived strangely, which may be the effect of faith.

Exploded a stone wall, and the stone scum that collapsed out was about to hit Li Qingming's chest, he looked expressionlessly and raised his arm to block, but the clothes on his chest bulged, and a little pale yellow, silently fluorescent, but the villain came out, blocked in front of the stone violently, made a boxing action, and smashed the ten pieces.

Seeing this villain, Li Qingming was shocked, and he muttered: "Zhang Beibei, Beibei, you ......" actually gave up his physical body, only half of his soul, no consciousness of his own, and still retained part of the spiritual power in his body, becoming like this. He twisted his body, as if he was very satisfied with the way he was now, floated to Li Qingming's cheek and rubbed it, and then got into his clothes.

The place covered by the other person is his heart, the most important part of a person's body.

Obviously he should be happy, but his heart was a little sour, Li Qingming touched his heart and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't let you go." ”

The villain was silent again, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely not have imagined that Zhang Beibei would stay in this way of hurting himself, at that time he was so angry, so unwilling, and his eyes were full of worry when he left, what method did he use to stay? Touching his heart again, Li Qingming opened the paper bag and took out the magic weapon, he knew that he would inevitably encounter zongzi or a mechanism next.

Because the direction of travel is accurate, they don't need to look at the funeral objects and strokes, they just need to find a relatively safe passage to reach their destination.

"Millennium...... Wait a minute...... Wait a minute...... After all, you are still the future...... Or the future......"

"Wait a thousand years...... Thousands of years...... The future is still nowhere to be seen...... I don't see you......"

There was an intermittent singing voice that suddenly sounded, Li Qingming subconsciously touched his heart, I don't know why his first feeling when he heard this voice turned out to be heartache, as if someone had dug out his heart and cut it and stuffed it back into his chest. The singing was getting closer and closer, Li Qingming looked up and saw a veiled woman with empty eyes, standing in place and singing.

Shaking his body, Mr. Appletree whispered, "I'm so scared that the bark of the tree is getting goosebumps, it's a terrible atmosphere." ”

The yin blood in the body forced into the eyes, looked at the woman, and found that she had no soul, which means that the body was not necessarily conscious. Li Qingming looked around again, but did not find the soul, it seems that I don't know how many years ago the official thief was very smooth, at least there were no dead people in the tomb, and the soul was not trapped.

"Wait for a thousand years...... It's a reincarnation...... A reincarnation...... You can remember...... Remember......"

As if stuck, the voice behind it didn't sing out, Li Qingming slowly stepped forward and looked at the woman up close, the other party's body was stiff, and her eyes slowly rolled to look over, she slowly raised her hand, just when Mr. Apple Tree was like a great enemy, it seemed to be weathered and slowly turned into powder from her fingers to her body, and the last sentence was finally sung, "Concubine." ”

Touching his heart again, Li Qingming finally turned his head to look at the murals on both sides of the corridor, and he found that a story was told here.

The tomb is a tomb thousands of years ago, and the specific age cannot be determined, but the specifications of the tomb should be the tribal patriarch, or the emperor of a small country. The figures in the mural are very simple, but their expressions are realistic, and they look like real people, led by a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his hands behind his back to enjoy the worship of everyone. Then a man appeared, wearing a black robe, with a mask on his face, it was a Yaksha mask, which looked extremely hideous, but Li Qingming raised his hand slightly, tracing the contours of the mask man's face in the air.

The man is said to be a god and lives with heaven and earth, but the masked man becomes a corpse in the next painting, and he is not wearing a mask this time, and his clothes are still the same clothes, but he is standing and lying down. The faces of the people around him were grief-stricken, and the man was even more bitterly weeping, muttering something in his mouth, and then he left step by step with the body of the masked man in his arms.

Later, when the man returned, a woman who looked like the masked man came in, hoping to leave the man's offspring.

The woman fell in love with the man at first sight, and even if the man never paid attention to her, she was willing to wait.

Yes, who else in the world would not like such a heroic and extraordinary man? Li Qingming covered his heart, he felt that his throat was a little sweet, which was a sign that he was going to vomit blood, he opened the paper bag and took out the medicine bottle, poured it into his mouth without looking at it, and used the medicine to forcibly suppress the bad body.

His body shook, and he was able to stand firm with the help of Mr. Appletree, and his thin white fingers gently touched his cheek, and murmured, "It's me, I used to ...... It's a short-lived ...... Right now...... Actually, it's ......."

I understood the mural, as if I had seen a person's voice, it was very short, and it was gone as soon as it appeared, making others sad for decades, it was really cruel, it was really cruel.

After resting for a while to calm down the sourness in his heart, Li Qingming adjusted his facial expression and continued to walk forward. There was a clangling sound, Li Qingming looked over and found that it was a team of armored soldiers, the faces of the soldiers were lifelike, but their bodies were stiff, and although their movements were neat and uniform, they were like machines, and they were not angry at all.

"Let's go. Li Qingming glanced at it and stopped looking, he just turned around, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he quickly turned around, and his eyes were forced into yin blood again, this time he saw a different scene, there was a strange person mixed in the middle of the soldiers, there was a soul, but the body was not angry. Perhaps the other party noticed his gaze, and the soldiers quickly turned around and ran towards Li Qingming, and the guys in their hands were all in a posture.

"Let's go!" Li Qingming said again and began to run forward quickly.

The strange man chased after him, with an extremely hoarse roar from his mouth, and a rueful smile, which was described as extremely terrifying. The rest of the soldiers may have obeyed his commands, and they were even able to arrange their troops. This weirdo is conscious! He is not easy to deal with, and he is not friendly to Li Qingming!

"Your branches don't fit, I'll come. Seeing that Mr. Appletree wanted to stand behind him, Li Qingming pushed the other party away, ran over by himself, and took out the small bomb made by Zhang Beibei again. Any talisman formation is not as straightforward and crude as this, and the effect is immediate.

The soldier's body fell, but he was still struggling to get up, some of the broken arms suddenly got up and continued, and those with broken legs crawled on the ground. Li Qingming jumped up and kicked a person's neck, and found that the soldier did not move.

But the strange man was not among the soldiers, he was gone! Li Qingming was secretly annoyed that he had not raised his vigilance, but even if he was vigilant, what was the use? The other party would not be hostile to him because he was guarded.

"Let's go to the main hall first!" Mr. Apple Tree still couldn't help but come over to help, the branches were cut off, and he was distressed, and he was convulsed, but he still took the initiative to pull Li Qingming and run forward. Because there is suddenly an inexplicable weirdo, they don't dare to take it lightly, and every step is cautious.

At this time, Li Qingming thought of the song sung by the woman, whether 'millennium' is a vague synonym for time, or is it ...... The specific time, millennium...... A reincarnation.

Most of the ancients were very stubborn, and the rules they left behind never changed, but were always passed down from generation to generation, so that the specifications of the tombs were much the same, and there was no surprise at all. However, there are always a variety of burials in the tombs, including exotic beasts, elaborate sacrifices, and all kinds of people. One of the purposes of the tomb is to bury the dead, and the second purpose is to resurrect the dead.

Because when a person dies, he is dead, and there is no way to live forever when he is alive, so he can only work hard after he dies, and as for whether he succeeds after he dies, who knows, let's talk about it at that time.

Grunting, gurgling sounds kept sounding, Li Qingming and Mr. Apple Tree were nervous, they leaned together and looked in two directions, slowly moving forward. "Stop, it's coming!" Li Qingming suddenly said.

They had a small ball from the Night Candle that could glow in the dark, enough light for them to see what was in front of them. It was a human face close to the ground, alive, still smiling, and even snow-white teeth could be seen. The face moved on the ground, followed by another face, which was pressed against the ground, which seemed to make him angry, and the face behind looked ahead with a mocking smile. Many people's faces, all stained together, turned into a thigh-thick, long snake.

Waiting for the snake to coil up in a circle, Li Qingming saw the snake's head, two big eyes emitting a bright green light, just like two lanterns, the mouth is especially large, the triangular head, there is a specific look at it. Compared to the strange human face on the snakeskin, this snake head is much more normal except that it is larger.

The snake letter spat out, and the tip was forked, and there was a small round red bead on it, which glowed like an eye, and it was extremely strange to look at.

"You're coming......" The faces on the snakeskin made a sound together, like a chorus, which was creepy.

"yes, I'm here. Li Qingming said, "Who are you staying to kill me?" This thing is a funeral object at first glance, and knowing that he will come, it means that he knows more than anyone else, but this thing is friend or foe.

Wanted to kill him.