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"Hurry up and tell me where that Zhao Guangyi is, Lao Tzu will castrate him." Li Huanhuan roared with angry eyes.

"Don't mess around, then Zhao Guangyi has been dead for more than a thousand years." General Long Fei said speechlessly.

"Okay, I promise you, if we can find Zhao Guangyi's grave in the future, I will let you whip the corpse to vent your hatred." The dark and white and faint road.

"Thank you, Boss, you can go on." Li Huanhuan said happily.

This is the loveliest thing about Li Huanhuan, he is very righteous, I remember that he once told Li Huanhuan to go to the adjacent Crying Village to ask Widow Huang to come to the rescue, that is, although Li Huanhuan was very scared, he still went to the old cemetery of Crying Village at night, just this one thing, let Mo Bai always take Li Huanhuan with him, no matter what mistake Li Huanhuan made.

After Zhao Guangyi, Taizong of the Song Dynasty, poisoned Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, although he was buried thickly, but Zhao Guangyi, the bastard, was still for Xiao Zhouhou, and Li Yu's bones were not cold, so Zhao Guangyi summoned Xiao Zhouhou to go to bed, and Xiao Zhouhou angrily refused, and then Zhou Wei committed suicide and martyrdom after Xiao Zhou, this incident finally moved the Rose Fairy, and the person who buried Li Yu here was also the Rose Fairy.

And the Zhuyan Pill in Li Yu's mouth was given by the Rose Fairy, but I feel that Li Yu is not worthy, he is competent as a literati, but as an emperor he is not qualified at all, otherwise all of our eighteen men would not be buried in the ancient tomb.

The Rose Fairy was a peerless Daomen Immortal Gu, who directly put Li Yu's corpse and Zhou Wei's corpse into a palm-sized crystal coffin.

"Hehe, how could two corpses fit into a palm-sized crystal coffin?" Li Huanhuan said disdainfully.

"Huanhuan, don't mess around, that crystal coffin should be a magic weapon." Mo Bai said lightly.

"It's still Mo Bai Mage who is well-informed, unlike that dead fat man, who doesn't understand anything, and will misbehave." Sima said in the air.

"What does Mr. Sima mean, there will be that crystal coffin in this main tomb?" Mo Bai said with some emotion.

"That's right, there is not only a crystal coffin here, but also a magic weapon given by the rose fairy, otherwise I wouldn't have been thinking about this tomb for hundreds of years." Sima Kong finally told the truth.

"Mr. Sima, you've been talking for a long time, but you still haven't mentioned the method of cracking the mechanism of this tomb?" General Long Fei frowned slightly.

"Nonsense, if I knew that the mechanism here would have been cracked a long time ago, would it be your turn?" Sima said in the air.

"Well, since this main tomb is personally arranged by the Venerable Master, then, do you know which poem of the Later Lord is your favorite by your master?" Mo Bai suddenly realized the way.

"Oh, then I don't need to say, I naturally like Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty"!" Sima Kong rolled his eyes and said.

"Well, "Poppy", let me think about it, well, it must be like this." Mo Bai's eyes lit up.

"Da Long, you find a wall tile in the seventh column of the ninth row on the left, Li Huanhuan, you go to the fourth column of the ninth row on the right and find a wall brick......" Mo Bai commanded while scratching something on the ground.

"Huh? It's really loose, the boss is really a god! General Long Fei pushed the wall brick into the road.

"My old fat is served, the boss is the boss, and the one here can also be promoted!" Li Huan said happily.

At the same time, Sima Kong and Mo Bai also pushed several wall tiles, and under the simultaneous force of the four people, the tomb door that had been silent for thousands of years rumbled open.

"Mr. Mo Bai is really a genius, and the old man is also admired, dare to tell me the way to crack the tomb door?" Sima Kong's way to the end.

"It's nothing, it's just a coincidence, it's just a wall tile that is broken down and positioned according to the number of strokes of the characters in Lingshi's favorite "Poppy Beauty"." Mo Bai said bluntly.

In fact, this method is very simple to say, but it is difficult for Sima Kong, a master of organs, for hundreds of years, of course, even if he knows this method of cracking, after closing the tomb door, it will still be difficult for him to crack it for hundreds of years.

After all, Sima Kong didn't have Mo Bai's divine sense to investigate, and Mo Bai originally drew all the strokes of the 28 characters in the poem "Poppy Beauty", but in this way, he could combine the astronomical relationship of the city, and he couldn't accurately find out the eight numbers just now to locate those wall tiles.

However, Mo Bai immediately sacrificed his divine sense to probe those wall tiles, and with the cooperation of these numbers, he finally found the four wall tiles with slight differences, but he didn't expect the four wall tiles to advance at the same time, and they really opened the tomb door.

The three of them entered the tomb door with great excitement, there was still some light inside, of course, this would definitely not be the light outside, sure enough, after a corner, those walls had chrysanthemum-sized tung oil lamps embedded in the wall, such lamp oil can last for thousands of years without extinguishing, it is really impossible to underestimate the wisdom of the ancients!

They stepped on the thick dust, leaving a long list of footprints, and soon they came to the first trap here, although Sima Kong didn't know what this trap was, and he didn't know how to crack it, but he still recognized the trap here as a tutor from Zhuge Yi, and he immediately reached out and made a gesture to stop advancing.

Because before entering this tomb door, Sima Kong repeatedly emphasized that in this tomb, he can only communicate with gestures and words, and he must not make a sound, because his teacher Zhuge Yi likes to be quiet, and for the mausoleum, a place where the dead rest, he will take the silence to the extreme, for everyone's safety, after everyone enters the tomb door, not only can they not speak, but they must be as careful as possible when they walk and pant for breath, and they must adjust their breathing, and they must not yawn, sneeze, fart, or other things.

Mo Bai found that Li Huanhuan had covered his mouth with his hands since he entered this tomb gate, he was afraid that he would accidentally open his mouth to speak, and Li Huanhuan walked like a girl twisting her fat ass, it is estimated that this is Li Huanhuan's light hands and feet.

However, this encountered their first trap of entering the main burial chamber, and how to quietly crack it was too difficult.

Mo Bai naturally used his divine sense to carefully explore all the periphery of this trap, and as a result, Mo Bai showed a creepy look. (To be continued.) )