Each 'Buddha statue' is holding a murder weapon in his hand, especially the protruding green eyes, staring at the front, as if he can stand up and fight with you at any time, Lu Laojiu knew that this 'Buddha statue' was not a good stubble, "What is this?" ”

The fat uncle stared at the 'Buddha statue' for a moment, "This is the evil ghost in Buddhism, the Rakshasa, the legend is that it specializes in eating human flesh and blood and lives, the male looks a little abstract, and the female beauty is a model for the man." ”

Lu Laojiu pointed to the three-sided fierce and vicious, extremely ugly Rakshasas, "This can also be called abstraction?" It's fucking beyond human imagination! After carving, it was all kissed by pigs! ”

"You know what!" Uncle Fat reprimanded him, and then said: "The people of the Garuda tribe have believed in Buddhism or not in gods for generations, in a sense, in the scriptures, they symbolize the guardian god, called Rakshasa Heaven, maybe Garuda put them here to protect the ancient tomb." ”

Looking at the two female rakshasas on the right, with flower crown jewelry on their heads, they were full of jewels, and half of their bodies were naked, which was very attractive, especially the body also exuded an unpredictable demonic aura, and the saliva of Lu Laojiu who looked straight at him was left along the chin, Han Ye thought he was disgusting, and pushed him away, "Stay away from me." ”

Only then did Lu Laojiu come to his senses and wiped the saliva on his chin, "Look at this posture, this is the Jialuo Underground Palace, right?" ”

Han Ye stared at the White Lotus Gate and replied, "It should be." ”

He hung his head and said: "After wasting this half-day strength, it turns out that this little bird's underground palace is actually surrounded by magma?" What did he think? It's a shame that he came up with it, why didn't he roast his bird body for us to eat! ”

Even if we found the entrance to the underground palace, but we were not happy, everyone seemed to have been poured cold water, quietly pestle here, it was not that we refused to enter, but this white jade gate has been wrapped tightly by the underground magma, if you guess correctly, the entire outside of the underground palace is surrounded by magma, in the end, it is the family of the inverted bucket. This anti-inverted bucket is really poisonous, once we open a crack, the magma will immediately flow to the underground palace, let alone the inverted bucket at that time. We can all be roasted inside.

"Fucking it's a problem." It is estimated that Uncle Fat has been fighting for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered this situation.

"There's no other entrance? Why don't we go around again? Lu Laojiu asked.

I said angrily: "You are just circling around the underground palace in a 360-degree circle, and it is also surrounded by magma." ”

He sat down on the rock with a dejected ass and spread his hands out, "Oh. According to you, this tomb can't be entered at all! ”

Uncle Fat racked his brains and couldn't think of a reason, so he helplessly asked Leng Mu: "Xiao Leng, look, is there a way?" I knew that this was the case, so I really couldn't withdraw. ”

Zhang Tu shook his head at the white jade door, with a look of sudden realization, and nodded at the cold wood.

With his consent, the cold wood leaped over the magma, on top of the white jade gate. It was covered with impermeable rocks, and he soon returned, "It's better to use explosives." ”

The fat uncle looked up at the rock above, "You mean, a crack was blown up there, and you flew over with us?" ”

"Hmm."

Now it seems that there is only this way, Garuda's underground palace is okay to defend people, but the person who comes is cold wood, for ordinary people like us, even if it is a fat uncle. You can't get half a step close to the gate of the dungeon, but for someone like Leng Mu, who can do light work, you can directly cross the magma and enter the dungeon from top to bottom. It's impossible to prevent.

Sure enough, what kind of person pours what kind of bucket, if there is no cold wood, I am afraid that we will not be able to touch the edge of this dungeon, and soon he took the explosives and put it in Yanfeng, and threw out a lighter, "Get down!" ”

There was a rumble overhead. Large and small rocks rolled down from above, and fell right into the magma, Leng Mu looked at the huge black hole, and shone it with a wolf's eye flashlight, indicating that there was no danger, Gu Temple and Zhang Tutu first brought Uncle Fat and Han Ye in, and then Zhang Tu came out and Leng Mu brought me and Lu Laojiu together.

Under the illumination of the ever-bright lantern, we saw a magnificent palace hall, in front of which it was like a dark and secluded stone city, the scene was very spectacular, it was really hard to imagine, how many years of painstaking efforts, financial resources, and material resources did a small tribe spend to build such a big miracle? A miracle, I think it's a miracle!

The scale of this kind of underground palace is the largest ancient tomb I have encountered, there is no one, not to mention that I have a short knowledge, even the fat uncle looked at the miracle in front of him with his mouth open, and once again successfully broke my worldview.

Everyone except Leng Mu was stunned by the majestic building, and he stood behind us with a blank face, scanning all this with cold eyes, and said two words to us lightly, "Let's go." ”

Now that we have come to this point, in addition to the dungeon, we should go up, in the dark stone city, there are too many strange things waiting for us, in order to facilitate the movement, we threw away some unnecessary things, including a bag of my sanitary napkins, of course, when I came, I only knew that menstruation had not come for a long time, and I didn't expect that I had a child, so I ...... Resolutely threw it into the lava.

We all thought that behind this white jade door was a huge area of rock, but there was only a narrow suspension bridge, and there was magma underneath, which looked like a blood-red lake, and at the end of the suspension bridge was a majestic underground palace, and we didn't expect it to be built on top of magma.

As you can imagine, how difficult and complex this imperial tomb is, I really doubt that it was the person who built the imperial tomb for King Garuda? What kind of character can build such a huge dungeon for him on top of magma?

Fortunately, this suspension bridge is strung by iron chains, and there are pieces of this white jade under his feet, Lu Laojiu is itching to see it, and he can't wait to open a piece to see what this jade is, but he got a warning from Zaisan on the map that he can't touch anything here, so he has to stop.

I looked at the map and almost recovered my mental state, walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, you...... Not. ”

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Leng Mutou, looking at what he meant, it wasn't like asking me to ask Zhang Tu why he had a nervous breakdown, maybe he was afraid of scaring me, maybe I shouldn't know this secret at all, anyway, he stopped it, and the idea of mischief arose, and he said next to him on the ground: "Oops! I have stomach aches. ”

Hearing this, he asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"You just covered my mouth, my child couldn't breathe."

He felt like he was being teased by me again, so he simply chose to remain silent, "......." ”

So I held back a smile and said, "Hiss......." ”

His eyelids moved, pretending to look ahead, but in fact he glanced at me secretly, and then pretended to walk forward calmly, anyway, his little nature was not the first day he had seen it.

I said solemnly, "You look so fierce, you must be scaring my child." (To be continued.) )