Chapter Forty-Eight: This Is Going to Be Issued!
"Hearing you say that, it's impossible for the Fur Shah to enter the enchantment of this underground treasure house, so let's find a way to get out quickly!"
Thinking of last night's dream, Lu Le had always been worried about the comfort of the villagers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Hair Hair Wound Blood, once he recovers, he is designated to retaliate like crazy.
"My brother, are you stupid? Such an opportunity is once in a lifetime, why do you have to leave as soon as you come in? What kind of treasure is in it, let's feast our eyes! ”
After the old cow finished speaking, he dragged him and strode towards the altar. As soon as I stepped up the first white marble steps, the whole altar turned a little like the gears of a clock, about ten degrees, and a circle of lights lit up around the large chandelier on the top, like the stars and the moon.
When they reached the highest point, the whole altar also rotated in a circle, and the lights on the dome were all lit up one by one, like the stars in the sky on a summer night, and the treasure house was full of auspicious light, and large and small objects were revealed, and they were all visible.
Closest to the altar are six neatly arranged red gold treasure chests, which contain countless jade pearls and jade agate;
The second row is a long sandalwood incense case, on which silver ingots and gold bricks are piled up;
The third row is much richer in content, there is more than one person high red coral, there are a few people can not hold the Jun kiln porcelain, there are sealed and intact painting scrolls, there are Shu brocade and Hunan embroidery, all kinds of exquisite handicrafts.
Among them, the most eye-catching is the Nine Dragons Crown placed on top of a dragon robe.
In the fourth row is a group of terracotta warriors, wearing gold armor and wielding long swords, and their appearance is lifelike, as tall and short as the villain they saw in their dream last night. The first was a general on a white horse, the white horse made of sterling silver was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while; The general on the horse was more than nine feet long, wearing heavy armor, holding a pair of gilded hammers of the Eight Desolations, with tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, and was not angry and arrogant.
The golden object wrapped around the general's waist was particularly eye-catching, but it was a little far away and it was difficult to see why.
The Terracotta Warriors are smooth and flat stone walls in front of them, and the entire underground treasure house is no larger than half a football field, and the shape should be a gossip box, no wonder it is from the hands of the Daomen.
When the scene that can only appear in TV movies is really in front of them, the two of them are stunned, and their mouths can't be closed together for a long time.
After a long time, the old cow muttered dreamily: "My God...... Brother, brother, do you think we're going to send ......?"
Lu Le was as blindsided as him, and he responded in a daze, and his words were not very neat: "Should, should, should be......"
When he came to his senses, the old cow was stunned like a demon, and he rushed down from the altar with his legs, Lu Le was not at ease, and followed him closely.
With each stone step, the altar turned back a little, the lights on the dome were extinguished a little, and when the altar was lowered, the entire underground treasure house was restored to the way they had first entered, as if the treasures had never existed.
What's going on? Could it be another fucking dream?
Lu Le stretched out his hand and pinched Lao Niu's elbow vigorously, and he jumped up as if he was electrocuted, pouting and asking, "What are you doing!" ”
Lu Le scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I thought I was dreaming again......
"Dude, you're too unrighteous, if it weren't for my old cow's rough skin and thick meat, wouldn't you screw the meat off?" Lao Niu looked aggrieved, "If you don't dream, you won't screw yourself......"
Since he had divine power, Lu Le's hand strength was surprisingly large. It's an old cow, and I can't stand it as an ordinary person.
"It's my brother, I'm not good, now there's nothing, we should also withdraw, right?"
"Brother, don't worry, I have my own clever plan for the mountain people."
The old cow closed his eyes and didn't know what to say, and the strange thing was that the altar began to rotate again, and in an instant, the lights were bright, and the two of them were in a sea of gold and silver.
It seems that Lao Niu has some real skills, otherwise Huang Xiaoxian would not have let me go through the trouble to invite him over. It's just that this kid hides deeply, and he doesn't show mountain dew on weekdays, but he still sneaks away and takes off at a critical time.
"Brother is so capable!" Lu Le gave him a thumbs up, as an elder brother, he couldn't be stingy with the necessary encouragement and praise.
"That's it! I think that although my old cow was reincarnated as a human, he was considered a half-god hundreds of years ago, so why is it difficult for me to have these mysteries! ”
As soon as the old cow boasted, he went to the sky, putting on a posture of giving up who is between heaven and earth, Lu Le patted him on the shoulder, and said in his heart, how can this kid forget the darkness of the old society when he gives a bowl of rice?
The gold and silver treasures were neatly arranged, and they had not moved for hundreds of years, and they just circled around and circled, and did not dare to reach out and touch them. There are so many traps outside the cave, how can there be no traps and ambushes in the cave?
Under the sandalwood incense case where silver ingots and gold bricks are stacked, there are scattered gold and silver all over the place, all of which are the same size, and the casting process is not as regular as the large pieces of gold and silver on the incense case.
Seeing this, Lu Le remembered the piece of gold he sold to Wen Juan, which was exactly the same as the one in front of him.
Since the Fur is not here, who broke the seal? Judging from Wen Juan's long history of knowing about the Golden Rooster, it has not been a day or two since the seal was broken, but it has been ten or eight years or even longer.
Only now did he wake up from a dream, and the silver horse under the general's crotch not far away was not the big white horse that was led to the courtyard by Huang Xiaoxian to drink water that night?
Anyway, the big white horse came out for a walk, what was the general on horseback doing? Looking at his fierce and vicious appearance, it is not a good stubble, maybe the evil door is on him!
Lu Le was puzzled, and it was inconvenient to say it, so he touched the old cow and said, "Let's go and see which hero is riding a horse at the end of the Ming Dynasty." ”
"What's so nice about a mud embryo? I can't even look at these colorful treasures and antiques, what are you doing with those things......"
Lao Niu looked reluctant.
Lu Le deliberately provoked him to say: "Vulgar! In my opinion, you say that you know the world, but you may not know the name of the man who rides the horse. ”
"Huh? My old cow is still not convinced, just take a look! ”
Walking under the white horse, the old cow looked up, waved his hand and said, "Nobody, I don't recognize it." ”
Lu Le looked up, under the glow of the lights, the fierce general's face was moist, and his demeanor was like life, not at all like the mud embryo that Lao Niu's mouth said, but like a wax figure.
No, no, how could it be possible to make the wax figure so lifelike in those years? It can't be a dried corpse sealed in wax oil!