"You see there is a gossip diagram on the coffin, but these eight buttons seem to be exactly the same, there is no difference, it seems that the owner has issued a nirvana order. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info "Pan'er was very worried when she saw this gossip.

The switch that opens the door and enters the middle room is on the coffin. All they saw were fake coffins, and they had to find the real coffins before they could find the hiding room.

Zi Pei knew the structure of this tomb, and he also knew that there was more than one hiding room in this tomb, and the others were stored in some bamboo slips and alchemy tripods, as well as some calligraphy and paintings, etc., so don't steal them, just loot all those gold jewels and make an explanation. However, he relied on what he saw in his dreams, and he had forgotten everything in the past, and he remembered bits and pieces, and these memories were just a reminder that he was once a human being in the 21st century.

The gossip on the tomb cover is arranged in a circle, the pattern is the same from all four directions, several fairy birds are circling, and even the clouds of fairy birds hovering are symmetrical, which is very difficult to confirm.

"Which button do you say press?"

"What happens if I press it wrong?"

"Nobody knows what will happen, but it should be absolutely bad." Looking at Yang Ying's expression, he was very resolute.

"Who's going to press it?"

"It's better for Jing Yan to come, she has been cultivating devoutly in front of the Bodhisattva for more than ten years, and the Bodhisattva should bless her." This is just a little hope for Pan'er, and it is also a little hope for everyone.

In fact, everyone is the same, as long as they stand in that position, they have a feeling of chasing ducks, forcing them to make decisions, maybe this is a trap in itself.

Each button has a 1 in 8 chance of being selected.

But once selected, it's 100 percent.

Jing Yan was pressed suddenly, and it was difficult for her to make a choice, this choice may be a choice between life and death, and everyone is as heavy as a mountain.

As soon as you press it, you can realize an extraordinary quiet, a little frighteningly quiet.

"The coffin is gone." Someone is shouting.

"Be careful, everybody." Zipei raised the alarm.

Countless arrows shot out of the gaps in the walls, and when the light was not very bright, no one saw that the mechanism of the parallel walls had been touched.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......", arrows shot out of the holes in the wall one by one, their shots were not chaotic but controlled by a certain order and distance, they were specially designed to follow the hiding direction of the person as if they were alive. What's even more troublesome is that the arrowhead doesn't know what to contaminate, and it burns when it sees the air, and although several of them are not injured, the clothes on their bodies are already scattered, similar to the wild man, and the fire and black smoke are everywhere.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a kind of yin and yang double arrows shot out at the bottom of the tomb, and the two sides, the front and back directions lock on to the target, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will penetrate.

After the bursts of arrows were fired, there was a dead silence again, and the light of the fire that fell to the ground burned the limited air in the burial chamber, and they felt suffocated.

But now the coffin suddenly came out of nowhere, and stood still, and it seemed that it was asking them to make a choice.

Someone next to him was pressing the button again, and no one told him or interfered.

There was a creaking sound of plucking, and this sound made everyone feel hope at this time.

The heavy tomb door opened from above, and a breeze blew, which was the convection of the air. It's just that the wind is still very eerie.

This is the tomb owner's dormitory. Retain the appearance of the deceased before his death, there is a sandalwood bed in the middle, the sandalwood bed is carved with some unknown flowers, the color is still falling into spots, and there are several quilts on the bed, but the whole dormitory has been dusty, cobwebs, even if there is the prosperity of the past, it has been buried by dust. The coffin is on the left side of the dormitory, and it seems that the owner of this mausoleum is not prominent.

There must be an object in the mausoleum to prove the identity of the messenger, and after a while, someone handed it over, which is some calligraphy and painting that indicates the identity of the deceased. Wu Shiyan died in the ninth year of Zhenguan, and was named the king of Wei when Wu Zetian was in the dynasty, and Wu Zetian was posthumously presented to the emperor of loyalty and filial piety, and the emperor was honored as the emperor of filial piety.

And when we came in, it was the era of Emperor Yang of Sui. There is only one Wei and Wang Wushi, and that is Wu Zetian's father.

Zipei seems to have forgotten these things.

"Who is the King of Wei warrior? Which dynasty is it from? Pan'er asked.

No one knew, even Zipei had forgotten it.

Wu Zetian's father, Wu Shiyi, was buried in Panlongtai, also known as Wu Ling. How is his mausoleum here? And this mausoleum is Wu Zetian's masterpiece before he became the emperor. It seems that the samurai's burial in Panlongtai is at most a well-intentioned legend, and this is his resting place. The Wu Tomb destroyed in later generations is just his fake tomb, and Wu Zetian has already estimated that future generations will suppress and retaliate. And this mausoleum also has access.

"The samurai died relatively early, and the burial goods should not be of much value."

What era it is, they don't know, they are just remembering what era it was when they came in, because they shuttle through these mausoleums, and the passages between these mausoleums are airtight.

Zipei They did not want to disturb the deceased and did not chisel open his coffin. And when they arrived at his matching hall, they were even more convinced that it was perfectly right not to disturb him. The hall is stored with very ordinary devices, and there are many pottery and porcelain that will be called cultural relics in the future, and there is no trace of jewelry and gold.

And when they were disappointed, they found that there was a stone door in the side hall, and the door was small enough to allow a person to enter or exit.

The group walked through the small door, which was wide on the outside, as wide as if it were a huge space.

And when they raised their torches high, they were amazed by the momentum and spaciousness in front of them.

A huge temple in front of him stood quietly in this firelight, and this momentum was a mysterious aura that captured people's hearts in the netherworld, like a huge devil towering in front of everyone, and its pair of cannibalistic eyes stared at everyone tightly.

The temple was built in the same proportions as the sun, but the gate was hewn out of a single piece of stone, and I don't know how thick the stone was, only how wide and long it was. The door was completely closed, shielding out all the world, the world, and the strife, and inside there must be a paradise world that was separated from the Three Realms.

On the left, there is an epitaph of nearly two meters standing in front of the gate, but the tombstone is empty, and there is not half a word.

Is this an illusion? In this place that is shielded from eternity, there is something transcendent, is this the grafting of memory? Isn't it strange that this object that should have appeared in the yang world has emerged underground?

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