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Under normal circumstances, the living are more terrible than the dead, and people die like lights going out, but the yin and yang are not in contact with each other, but people have a kind of awe for the dead, and stay away, for fear that they will be taken away by the dead.

Some people do whatever it takes to get rich overnight, even the dead, and the imperial tomb is the place with the most treasures.

Until the Northern Song Dynasty, there were several great tomb robbers in history, the most recent one was Zhu Wen, the lord of the Later Tang Dynasty, who stole all over the Eighteen Tombs in Guanzhong.

Built at the foot of Mount Emei in Shuzhong, this pre-Qin underground palace was not patronized by thieves, although it is inaccessible, but from the feng shui, it is a very fierce land, not suitable for Tibetans, and there are almost no treasures to steal in the underground palace.

But in the third floor of the underground palace, there are eight burial chambers, if there is really a burial treasure, it must be in the burial chamber.

The small size of the tomb is not necessarily easy to steal, and they saw a third tomb, which was a pyramid-shaped tomb, and the name of the owner of the tomb was engraved on three towers: Bai Qi.

The person in charge of the excavation was Shangguan Ang of the White Tiger Hall, and when he saw Rien coming, he said happily: "Alliance leader, look, there must be a lot of treasure in Baiqi's tomb!" ”

Li En stopped and instructed: "Senior Murong, you and Senior Xuanyuan are in charge of guarding, and I will break the barrier outside this tomb!" ”

Murong Tianwolf immediately responded, holding a sword on the side, Lien jumped up, flew to the top of the pyramid, head and foot, his right hand pressed the spire, in the exclamation of everyone, he slashed his right wrist with his sword, and a stream of dark red blood was left along the spire.

Where the blood flowed, cracks appeared invisibly, and Ryan immediately ordered: "Attack these rifts with your blades!" ”

Shangguan Ang's iron rod was the first to smash into a crack, and the sound of the glass shattering was heard, and the blades of Yang Jie and Xiao Yuke also smashed into these cracks.

Li En turned over and jumped down from the spire, Fan Wenfang hurriedly took out the golden medicine to bandage his wounds, and Shangguan Ang asked: "Alliance leader, this white tomb has been sealed, how did he get in and out?" ”

Xuanyuan Zhe explained: "We only have souls and ghosts who don't need a door, they can float in!" ”

Ryan added: "There must be a soul suppression talisman on this tomb, but it is very old, and the Dao talisman has decayed and lost its effect. ”

Yang Jie also replied: "Alliance leader, we have broken the barrier of the Baiqi tomb, how are we going to dig it next?" ”

Li En said: "Xiao Yuke, you first set up the Immortal Punishment Array outside the tomb, and I will personally dig this tomb to see what Bai Qisheng looks like!" ”

Xiao Yuke responded: "Alliance leader, I also want to know what this murderous demon king Bai Qisheng looks like?" I'll help you! ”

Li En responded, and said to Yang Jie: "I also want to trouble Miss Yang to be vigilant, Bai Qi is definitely not a layman, and his tomb may harbor evil intentions!" ”

This tomb is not made of blue bricks, but is carved and polished with a whole piece of granite, the interior is empty, they don't even have a place to drop the sword, Ryan analyzed: "It seems that we can only use brute force to lift this tomb, but we don't have enough manpower, so call the fellow cultivators to come and help!" ”

Murong Tianwolf immediately responded, Wang Yanfeng, Zheng Songlin and Zheng Kang, immediately rushed to join hands, plus that Shangguan Ang, Lien, Murong Tianwolf, a total of five people, and Xiao Yuke formed six people, showed their respective blades, and inserted them into the gap at the bottom of the tomb, at this time Ping Jizong rushed over and said: "You don't have to work so hard, this tomb is huge, at least a dozen tons in weight, and it can't be lifted at all with our strength!" ”

Shangguan Ang asked: "Brother Ping, do you know the Mo family's mystical arts, can you save effort?" ”

Ping Jizong carefully observed the pyramid-shaped tomb, and then introduced: "This tomb is carved from a whole piece of granite, hard and heavy, it must have been moved here with mechanical power, although there is no machinery now, but we can make one, and everyone carefully look for the piercing left by the tomb!" ”

Xiao Yuke asked: "What is piercing?" ”

Ping Jizong patiently explained: "The serial mouth is a hole dug in the stone by hand, and the rope passes through the hole, so that the whole stone can be lifted. Now these serial ports have been sealed with stone powder, and they are exactly the same as before, but if you look carefully, you will definitely be able to find out, and there must be piercing near the three bottom edges and top corners of the stone! ”

When they understood, they illuminated it with their swords and searched carefully for piercings in the tomb.

Ping Jizong said to Zheng Kang: "Master Zheng, I still need the ropes and sticks you brought, as for the bamboo joints, I will ask for others!" ”

There is no shortage of stones on the third floor of the underground palace, but there is a lack of wooden sticks and bamboo joints, first set up scaffolding around the tomb, and then pass through the piercing of the tomb with ropes, several ropes converge into a rope, tied to the scaffolding, using the principle of pulleys, you can lift this whole granite weighing ten tons, of course, someone also needs to insert iron rods at the bottom of the stones as a crowbar, pry up the tomb.

This matter is not easy to say, it is more troublesome to do, but it is not too difficult, there is no wooden stick, so I will find the disciples of the Shaolin Temple to borrow, and if there is no bamboo, I will find the Xingzhu faction and the beggar gang disciples to borrow, and Ping Jizong used the bamboo to make a few pulleys.

In order to dig up the tomb of Bai Qi, the disciples of the two sects and eight halls all put down their work and came around to inspect it.

With the help of everyone, a scaffolding covering the white tomb was erected, and Xiao Yuke said: "I know what the purpose of those rotten scaffolding at the end of the tunnel is, is there also a tomb in the tunnel on the first floor of the underground palace?" ”

Ping Jizong said: "Of course not, the scaffolding at the end of the tunnel was just removed after the whole project was completed." ”

This pyramid-shaped granite has only six piercings, distributed three feet and three inches below the three base and top corners, and Ping Jizong used three long ropes and three short ropes to pass through these holes, condensing the six ropes into a single rope, and then bypassing several pulleys made of bamboo knots.

However, the number of disciples of the beggar gang is limited, and there are not many disciples of the stars, and there are few pulleys and wooden sticks, but fortunately there are many of them, and there are still six people from the previous who use iron rods as crowbars at the bottom of the tomb, and Xuanyuan Zhe shouts slogans, and the others are responsible for pulling the rope and hanging the tomb up.

Yang Jie, Dong Jihong, Li Niang, and Yang Xue are the four hall masters who are responsible for guarding.

When the tomb was removed, a stream of gray choking dust dispersed from it, and Feng Chendong immediately shouted: "Everyone hold your breath, there may be poisonous gas in the tomb!" ”

Everyone hurriedly held their breath, Xuanyuan Zhe was already a soul, not afraid of poisonous gas, continued to shout the trumpet, and ordered everyone to move the tomb to the side.

Yan Yanmen and Fan Wenfang immediately took out a bowl of water and began to test whether the air was poisonous, this bowl of water quickly became turbid, and Feng Chendong immediately exclaimed: "Not good, the air is poisonous!" He hurriedly dipped his handkerchief in water and covered his mouth and nose.

Fan Wenfang splashed the water in the bowl and said, "There is no poison in the air, just dust." ”

Ryan looked into the tomb and saw a peachwood coffin with black gold paint, and the white silk covered with it had long since decayed into ashes, but the coffin was bound by nine gold threads, and Fei Sitao said happily: "This gold thread belongs to me!" "As he spoke, he was going to untie the gold thread.

Yang Jie immediately stopped: "Wait, don't untie the golden thread!" ”