At the same time, Bao Zheng, who was originally sitting on the high hall, suddenly turned into a statue with a puff of smoke.

After staying behind the door for more than ten minutes and confirming that there was no movement outside, the curtain made a look, and the three of us came to the center of the main hall tremblingly. I saw that all kinds of statues were readily available on this hall, just like the Hades Hall in the traditional temple, giving people a feeling of oppression and horror.

didn't linger too long, and wanted to take off the yellow talisman on his head, but he was also stopped by the shogun. So I had to paste this yellow charm along the way and go straight to the back hall of the road. In the back hall of this hall, there are actually five coffins horizontally, and four Nanmu coffins are placed on both sides next to the white jade coffin in the middle, which is very similar to the position on the main hall just now.

"The one in the middle is Bao Zheng." An Xiangfei said in a low voice.

"Looks like it's the one in the middle." I looked around and said, I'm afraid there will be some movement at this time.

Mu Xiu walked straight to the white jade coffin, and An Xiangfei and I followed, and at this time, my heart was about to jump out of my throat.

With the three of us together, the white jade coffin slowly opened, and the body of a intact Bao Zheng was gradually clearly revealed. It's like falling asleep at this point. The eyes are full of kindness.

Mu Xiu reached in and took out a yellowed book next to the body, and I didn't care about what I was afraid of, after carefully rummaging through it, I found that a glowing bead inlaid on Bao Zheng's hat was the Jingyuan bead, and I didn't think too much about it and took it directly, while An Xiangfei took a jade pendant in his hand.

After taking the things, we slowly closed the coffin lid and just turned our heads to leave, when we saw the coffin lids on the two sides of the coffin flying straight out, and at the same time, it was a person standing three meters away from us. And these four people are Zhang Long, Zhao Hu Dynasty, Ma Han.

"If you are bold, you can trespass into the Senluo Palace, and dare to steal the treasure of the Son of Yama. Rush into the eighteen layers of hell. "With a cold wind blowing, I feel all kinds of ghosts and ghosts screaming in my ears.

I thought that this is completely over, even if we are proficient in all kinds of feng shui mystical arts, but we are mortals after all, how can we be able to pass the king of Yama, it is said that the king of Yama told you to die in the third watch, who can live the fifth watch. Just when the three of us thought it was over, I saw a wolf behind him, and the three of us quickly dodged to take a look, Bao Zheng, who was lying in the coffin, was standing in a puff of green smoke at this time, looking at the three of us with angry eyes, and when he saw me, his eyes suddenly flashed two lights, and then he laughed.

"This guy won't kill the three of us." An Xiangfei, who didn't know why, asked tremblingly.

"Don't talk, see." Mu Xiu glanced at him and said in a low voice, and at this time, he could see that his face was also pale.

"Wait for the three of you, leave quickly, this is the mansion of the underworld." After laughing for a while, Bao Zheng actually changed his words and said let us leave, which made the three of us freeze in place at that time, thinking that we had heard it wrong.

"Don't leave quickly." Zhang Long, Zhao Hu Dynasty, and Ma Han shouted in unison. The three of us woke up like a dream, and ran quickly towards the outside of the main hall, and in the process of running, we only heard a few loud laughs in our ears accompanied by a few strange words.

"Yao Shun's spirit has been walking for thousands of years, and the underworld is a little sad. It has been determined for thousands of years, and it has won the eternal love of the world. ”

Listening to this strange poem, the three of us ran out of the tomb in one breath, only to find that the originally empty cemetery was actually overgrown with weeds at this time, and the originally open tomb road was slowly reconciled as before.

We took a few breaths, and the three of us were already in the weedy forest. Without much communication, the three of us took out our gear and looked out into the woods.

Exhausted, sweating profusely, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon when I got out of the forest, and I saw that the road I had just cut out was soon overgrown by weeds.

"How could this be, why did Bao Zheng let us go, and what does the poem mean?" After a few breaths of relief, An Xiangfei sat on the ground and said.

"Now this place is already a place where the Yin is gathered, and if the cultivator enters here, he will directly enter the Netherworld Mansion. As for the latter poem, it should be related to Liangxi. Maybe it was Liangxi who saved us from the identity of the reincarnation of the goddess. Makushu looked at the compass and glanced at the already dark weedy forest in front of him.

"Don't talk about that, anyway, if we're alive, let's go." Rested for a while. Looking at Mu Xiu and An Xiangfei, who were still confused, I felt depressed.

"We can't go the same way, it's been blocked by the forest, we can only go from this side." Makushu said

So we walked north for a day and a night, and after climbing several mountains in a row, we ran out of dry food and water. Fortunately, we soon saw a village, and then paid for a big meal at the farmhouse, only to find out that we had reached the boundary of Kaifeng City.

After a night's rest at the farmhouse, we had to take the shuttle bus directly to Kaifeng City, because if we want to go home, we must go to Kaifeng City to take a plane, and as for the car left in Fengmen Village, An Xiangfei waved his hand and said that there were too many such cars in his garage.

When you arrive in Kaifeng City, you naturally have to turn around, and this Kaifeng is the ancient capital of the Eight Dynasties, and there are many well-known places of interest and historic sites. Kaifeng is a prefecture-level city in Henan Province, referred to as Bian, known as Tokyo and Bianjing in ancient times, and was the ancient capital of the Eight Dynasties. It is located in the eastern part of the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River Plain, in the central and eastern part of Henan Province, connected to Shangqiu in the east, adjacent to Zhengzhou in the west, Xuchang and Zhoukou in the south, and Xinxiang across the Yellow River in the north.

Kaifeng is one of the core cities of the Central Plains Economic Zone, one of the three central cities of the Central Plains urban agglomeration in Henan Province and the "three points and one line" golden tourism route along the Yellow River.

Kaifeng has a history of more than 2,700 years, is the first batch of Chinese historical and cultural cities, one of China's eight ancient capitals, the history of Kaifeng has "Qishu Mingxia Wufeng Tower, Yimen since ancient imperial state", "Bianjing is rich and beautiful in the world" reputation, the Northern Song Dynasty Tokyo Kaifeng is the world's largest city at that time.

Kaifeng is the only capital city in the world where the central axis of the city has never changed, and the ruins of the city stack are rare in the history of world archaeology and the history of the capital. Kaifeng is also the original place of the Qingming Riverside Map, and has the reputation of "Tokyo Dream".

And this legendary thousand-year-old ancient capital, the most famous is the "Qingming Riverside Picture", and this Qingming Riverside Picture, one of China's top ten famous paintings. It is a custom painting of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the only surviving masterpiece of the Northern Song Dynasty painter Zhang Zeduan is a national treasure-level cultural relic, which is now stored in the Palace Museum in Beijing.

The picture of the river during the Qingming Festival is 25.2 centimeters wide and 528.7 centimeters long, and is ink and color on silk. In the form of a long scroll, the work adopts the scattered perspective composition method, vividly recording the urban appearance of Bianjing in the Northern Song Dynasty of China in the 12th century and the living conditions of people from all walks of life at that time. It is a witness to the prosperity of Bianjing in those years, and it is also a portrayal of the economic situation of the city in the Northern Song Dynasty.

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