"Qiu Chuji?"

Hearing Zhang Meng say this, the four of them fell into deep thought at the same time.

If you kill everyone just before entering the tomb, everyone will not believe that a Taoist priest will be buried in this ancestral lineage.

Who would dare to risk the condemnation of the world and bury themselves here?

Except for Emperor Qin, Han Wu, Tang Dynasty and Song Zu, who else in this world can have this qualification?

Even if everyone knew that this was a tomb in the alternate Song and Yuan dynasties, and all the truth faintly pointed to Genghis Khan, everyone also hid some disdain for this alien khan from the bottom of their hearts.

This is discrimination in the bones!

In everyone's subconscious, in the land of ancestral veins, only the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and Hanwu who has no ancestors before or after is buried.

But Zhang Meng said that this tomb is likely to be the tomb of Changchun Ziqiu, who can not be surprised?

But there are too many indications that these elaborate tomb traps and feng shui visions can only be completed by those Taoist priests who have a wide range of knowledge. If there was no previous analysis, everyone would definitely scoff at Zhang Meng's thoughts, but now everyone has chosen to be silent, the facts are in front of them, and everyone has nothing to refute.

But to be honest, no one expected such a gap.

"Let's go further and see." Raiko said, "You have to find the main burial chamber to confirm ......"

"That's it!" The fat man said unconvinced: "The stinky cow-nosed old man also wants to occupy the ancestral veins of Huaxia, I think he really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall." ”

"Having said that, but in fact, aren't they all in decline now?" Zhang Meng smiled bitterly and said: "You look at the three major religions in the world, how can there be any Taoist affairs?" This Taoism is a native religion of China, with a long history, but it has been suppressed everywhere by foreign Buddhism. ”

Hearing this, Lai Zi raised his head and looked into the depths of the thief cave, and then sighed thoughtfully: "I estimate that the decline of the Quanzhen lineage and even the entire Taoism has a lot to do with here!" ”

"Tsk! Ox nose old way, stealing chickens does not make rice, occupying this ancestral land is not only not a light sect, but a plummet, it seems that this posthumous robbery is not a glorious thing. The fat man smacked his tongue.

"Do you think that anyone can enjoy the matter of occupying a tomb with a tomb?" Lai Zi shook his head and continued: "Look at these Taoist priests, which one of them was not a figure with hands and eyes in his life, and he has not lost his previous achievements until now? If you want to borrow luck, you should know what price to pay. ”

"If it's what we think, what is the purpose of the Daomen paying such a big price?" The fat man asked in a daze.

But he knew that it was better to say anything now than to decipher the words on the mural.

"Huh?" The fat man was suddenly startled.

"Fatty, what are you bluffing?" Hearing the fat man roar loudly, Zhang Meng couldn't help but scold.

"This mural ......" The fat man's eyes widened, and he pointed to the wall of the cave with one hand, unable to speak.

"What's wrong with the mural?" Zhang Meng asked.

The fat man walked in the forefront, so everyone could only hear the fat man's bluff, but they couldn't see the mural in the fat man's mouth, but Zhang Meng immediately tightened his heartstrings and hurriedly followed.

"It's gone." The fat man said.

"What's missing?" Zhang Meng was in a hurry and stabbed the fat man's buttocks, and the fat man who was in pain hurriedly climbed a few steps forward to get out of the way. By the light of the flashlight, Zhang Meng gestured to Lai Zi and Ye Jiu and asked them to come over and have a look.

"It's really gone!" Lai Zi was anxious: "It stands to reason that the mural should not be lightly disconnected after it is not expressed, why did this Taoist priest suddenly stop following the trip to the west?" ”

"Not good." Zhang Meng suddenly exclaimed, took a few steps back, and asked a few people beside him, "Will there be a mechanism like turning bricks?" ”

"Are you saying that someone came here before us, and accidentally touched the bricks on the wall of the tomb, so the mural disappeared?" Laizi thought for a while and said.

Hearing Laizi's words, Ye Jiu walked over without saying a word, and then tapped the surrounding walls with his fingers, but the result was no response.

"The walls don't echo, they're not empty, there's no mechanism." Ye Jiu said succinctly.

"That's weird!" Hearing Ye Jiu say that there were no traps here, Zhang Meng looked at the surrounding walls in confusion, and instructed: "I always think that this place is a little weird, everyone should be careful......

Before the words fell, I heard the fat man who had been stabbed in front by Zhang Meng just now, shouting at everyone: "Come here." ”

Hearing the fat man's response, Zhang Meng didn't know what the fat man had found, and hurriedly shouted, "Why are you climbing so far?" Wait for us. ”

"Oh Mom! It's so fucking cautious. Before Zhang Meng, Lai Zi, and Ye Jiu caught up with the fat man, they heard the fat man's ghost crying wolf howl again in the distance.

"I said fatty, can we have some fun?" Hearing the fat man's wail, Zhang Meng immediately sweated profusely, this guy is too undisciplined. If the Yankees see it, they will be embarrassed and thrown abroad.

"I'd like to make a difference! But...... But ......" At this moment, the fat man's voice trembled, and he pulled the rope on his waist fiercely, dragging Zhang Meng and the others inside, and he couldn't wait for a minute or a second.

"I said fatty, we've encountered a lot of monsters, why are you still so timid? If it's something really powerful, you're still going to scream there? Zhang Meng comforted as he crawled forward.

"To put it mildly, why don't you share a room with these guys who aren't ghosts?" The fat man screamed.

"What kind of person is called a ghost and a ghost family......" Zhang Meng had just crawled out of the tomb halfway up, and before he finished speaking, he was speechless by the scene in front of him.

"Zhang Meng, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Zhang Meng stunned in place, Ye Jiu's expression changed in the back, and a white hand quickly pressed on the fast snow knife.

Lai Zi's hands and feet were neat, and when he saw that Zhang Meng and the fat man were scared, he was afraid that it would be a zombie dumpling, so he hurriedly squeezed Zhang Meng away and jumped down.

However, Rao is a well-informed Laizi, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was also stunned on the spot.

Seeing that the people in front of him stayed on the spot one after another, Ye Jiu, who was at the end of the team, slowly drew his knife.

"Fatty, what are these things?" Zhang Meng opened his mouth and asked intently at Yiqiē in front of him.

"I don't know." The fat man trembled and retreated behind everyone, pointed at Laizi and said, "Ask Laizi." ”

"I haven't seen ...... either" Hearing Zhang Meng and the fat man's words, Lai Zi also quickly shook his head.

"Buddhist monks, after death, burning will condense relics, but what are these in front of you? Is it a bronze statue or a human corpse? Zhang Meng cautiously took a few steps forward and said to herself.

What catches your eye is a humanoid sculpture scattered on both sides of the tomb, the appearance of these 'people' is lifelike, with black hair, pink face and red lips, wearing Taoist robes, and a bun on their heads, some of them are carrying an octagonal copper lamp, some are holding dust, and some are looking at it with their heads cocked, but the lower half of their bodies are in a meditative posture.

The dim tomb road, the light projected by the flashlight, and the material of the sculpture itself, make the faces of these sculptures seem to be coated with a layer of greasy white powder, but some statues still have a wisp of sneer in their mouths, and the big black eyes seem to be staring at people, which makes people's hearts furious.

Subconsciously, Zhang Meng wanted to reach out and touch it.