Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Tomb of the Eight Kings

The structure of this gossip tomb is exactly the same as the underground treasure house of the Great Black Mountain, the tomb wall is piled up with huge stones, and the criss-crossing wooden beams are filled with yellow mud paste mixed with sand and stone, lime poured and capped, the thickness is generally only three feet, but its hardness is not comparable to the current reinforced concrete, there is no way to dig the drill hole, even if it is with explosives, it may not be able to react for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

To enter the burial chamber, dig a hook-shaped hole nearby and pocket it underneath. With such a huge and complicated project, it is possible for a professional tomb robbery gang to dig for three or two years before it can see its eyebrows, and it is impossible to count on Lu Le and Lao Niu.

After listening to Lao Niu's explanation, Lu Le scratched his ears and cheeks with sorrow, Cui Zhigao's bastard would definitely not nest in the tomb if he was just for the sake of hiding paintings, but now if it is really him who stole the incorruptible body of his ancestor Fu Qingshan, he may be making some kind of trouble underground, and the situation of the little fairy is precarious.

"Old Niu, you should think of a way! Let's blindly stick to it like this, and when he Cui Zhigao comes out, maybe the daylily will be cold! ”

The old cow used dead branches to stir the loess on the surface, and suddenly exclaimed: "Brother, look! Why are those coffin-shaped bulges gone? ”

Lu Le didn't know what he was worried about, but urged: "If it's gone, it's gone, let's find a way to open the mechanism of the tomb." ”

Lao Niu dragged Lu Le up from the stake, and said mysteriously: "It seems that we have to go back to the county seat again!" ”

Lao Niu walked fast all the way, grabbed Lu Le's arm and never let go, for fear that he would turn around and go back, until he walked out of two or three miles, and suddenly sat on the ground, hung his head and sighed: "It's a big deal......

Lu Le was blindsided: "What's the matter?" I've never seen you scared like this. ”

"Those eight unformed zombies have been sucked dry! It seems that Cui Zhigao actually used evil magic to refine Fu Qingshan's immortal body into a zombie king in order to restore his consciousness! This way, he can manipulate the Corpse King to open the enchantment! ”

"How powerful can this corpse king be?"

"Brother, you don't know, the immortals can't avoid the corpse king when they see it!"

"The gods are afraid of it, but I, Lu Le, are not afraid! Besides, these are all speculations, and you can't say what will happen if you don't enter the tomb. ”

Everything suddenly became simpler, zombies are bloodthirsty, as long as two living creatures are tied to the top of the tomb, and the body is opened to bleed, the corpse king will soon go crazy underground, once the corpse king is out of control, Cui Zhigao can only open the mechanism and let it out.

Lao Niu knew that Lu Le's donkey temper would never stop easily, so he pulled him back to the county seat. Later, I bought two big yellow sheep in the market, one should have a hundred catties, and the two drove the sheep back to Wulipo.

Tie the sheep to the stump, Lu Le thought about it and felt that he couldn't go, so he pulled a handful of grass and sprinkled it on the ground: "Brother can't stop you, let's have a good meal......

The two sheep seemed to be able to understand human speech, and they didn't touch the grass on the ground, but just bleated, desperately trying to break free from the rope, and there were tears in the corners of their eyes.

Lao Niu looked at Lu Le and cried and laughed: "Animals have the nature to predict danger, you want its life, can people eat it?" The whole thing is to take off his pants and fart__ is too much. ”

It's still early enough to get dark, and you can do some preparations.

Next to the cemetery is a sparse maple forest, which can only be hugged by two people in thickness, more than six or seven meters high, standing on the treetops just overlooking the entire cemetery.

The old cow climbed up the tree with the agility of a monkey, and climbed up the treetops with two strokes, wound the thick hemp rope around the thickest branch, and then slid down the tree again.

"Brother, do you know how to climb trees?"

"Absolutely! Aren't we going down to the grave and asking me if I can climb the trunk? ”

"You'll be fine, because zombies can't climb trees. At the critical moment, we have to run for our lives, don't we? ”

The two of them found a large stone and hung it on the branch with hemp rope, and when it was dark, the old cow pulled out a shiny carpentry axe and cut the tendons of the feet of the two yellow sheep with a "click", and the blood slowly flowed from the wound to the ground.

"Let's go! Hurry up the tree! ”

Lu Le stood still, and asked Lao Niu very curiously, "Go up the tree?" What will we do when the tomb opens, maybe we will close it again when we both climb down! ”

Lao Niu was anxious: "Don't worry about it, I have my own way!" ”

The bright full moon gradually rose over the maple treetops, and the jumble of branches cast shadows on the tomb like dancing ghost claws.

The two yellow sheep had already screamed hoarsely, and they couldn't struggle when their tendons were broken, so they had to lie together and hum and wait for death.

Lu Le stared intently at the piece of yellow earth below, and suddenly found that the arrangement of those wooden stakes was very strange, although it was chaotic, it seemed to have some kind of regularity.

Originally, he was riding on a tree branch, but he couldn't help but stand up with the trunk of the tree, which scared the old cow a lot: "Brother, can you not move!" If the Corpse King notices, can't we be trapped under the tree for a whole night? ”

"What are you afraid of? It can't climb trees. ”

"Isn't it scary for it to stare at you all night......"

When he said this, the old cow was obviously trembling, and the waist-thick branch seemed to be vibrating. Lu Le ignored him, stood up and looked at it, and immediately saw his eyebrows.

Those jagged stumps are connected together, and they are clearly three words: Eight Kings! It seems that this tomb must be related to the Eight Kings, and the tomb builder deliberately planted such a piece of pine and cypress after the tomb was capped, which was intended to explain the identity of the tomb owner.

Lu Le rode up to the branch again, and asked Lao Niu softly, "Dude, do you know the Eight Kings?" ”

"I know, that is the famous eight bandit leaders in the Central Plains during the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty. Why is this so, you ask? The Corpse King hasn't come out yet, so let's listen to some stories first? ”

Lu Le asked, "Relieve the tension!" What is the origin of these eight kings? ”

"I heard that these eight people have obtained a piece of extraterrestrial iron, and they have all practiced evil arts, relying on their good skills to fight against the imperial court, robbing officials and robbing the emperor is like a joke, and the Qing court has no way to take them. These people killed the rich and helped the poor, all of them were heroes, but they were later broken by the Heavenly Master, and they didn't know where they were buried. ”

Hearing this, Lu Le had no interest in those Emperor Gang Silver Pairs, but what made him miss it was the piece of extraterrestrial iron. However, these folklore cannot be trusted, and can only be seen when you enter the tomb.

The blood on the ground has flowed into a small river, and deep underground, it seems that someone is banging his head against the wall, "Knock_Knock_Knock......", the movement is getting bigger and bigger, and the frequency is getting higher and higher, and the corpse king seems to be about to break through the ground at any time......