The continuous reaction of Zhang Meng and the fat man immediately aroused the vigilance of Zhao San and Qingzhi, and the two of them hurriedly put down Zhang Meng and the fat man and looked along the light.

On the wall of the tomb is a mural of women, and the women in the mural are like flying fairies. But strangely, each of them has a vertical line in the middle of their face, and the left half of their face has lips as red as cherries and skin as white as snow, which is incomparable to even the most beautiful woman. But the right side of his face is like a hellish ghost, uglier than the ugliest thing in the world.

Even the small building hiding in the back, after seeing the things on the wall, his mouth opened in an instant.

"What is this?"

"Women?"

"Where's the woman?"

Just when the fat man was talking to the young man in a whisper, Zhang Meng, who was stunned, didn't listen to a word, and his first impression when he saw the woman on the wall repeatedly appeared in his mind. Zhang Meng didn't know if he was wrong or dazzled. secretly glanced at the small building behind him, and saw that there was nothing unusual about the small building, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Meng's actions, everyone didn't notice, everyone's attention was all on the mural of the woman on the wall.

After staring at the mural on the wall for dozens of seconds, Zhao San reminded the fat man: "Hey, little fat man, it's your specialty, take a look, what's so strange about the female ghost on the tomb wall." ”

"Female ghosts?" The fat man was originally startled by the sudden appearance of women's faces, but now when he heard Zhao San say this, his face suddenly shrank back a little ugly.

"Nonsense." Zhao San didn't reprimand the fat man as usual, stared carefully for a moment and said: "This face should be like a flower and jade, but it is separated from the middle, half of the face is as beautiful as a fairy, and the other half of the face is so distorted and weird, what else can it be if it is not a female ghost." ”

"Mom!" was so frightened by Zhao San, the fat man said that he wouldn't go up to identify anything.

Zhang Meng, who came to his senses, hurriedly said: "Third uncle, don't scare the fat man." Or let him see, what does the mural on it really mean? ”

"I don't look." Seeing that Zhang Meng insisted on seeing it himself, the fat man hurriedly waved his hand: "It's up to you to see it yourself." ”

"We need to understand, and we still need you?" Zhang Meng was helpless for a while.

"Although I understand the fat master, but that is also something that understands the Chinese, the female ghost painted on it is not our country's thing at all." The fat man shouted.

"Not from our country?" Zhang Meng once again fixed his gaze on the mural.

"Yes." The fat man nodded very affirmatively: "This is a group of Japanese girls at all." ”

"How?"

"Let's not talk about this costume." The fat man pointed to the nearest female grimace: "After all, the kimono is also very similar to the Tang costume, just by virtue of this face." ”

"What's wrong with the face?" Zhao San deliberately stimulated the fat man: "On the contrary, I think this face is fine, women in the Tang Dynasty have always been like this, with red lips and white fat powder on their faces, because the aesthetic style at that time was beautiful with this." ”

"That's an old bandit, you didn't pay attention, although the Japanese painting style is also influenced by the Tang Dynasty, but they don't like fat women like the Tang Dynasty, you are looking at the portrait of this female ghost on the wall, the figure is obviously very thin, if Lao Tzu is not mistaken, it is his mother's Japanese female ghost!"

As soon as the fat man's words fell, Xiao Lou added: "Brother Fat is right, the legendary Japanese female ghost: The girl is this kind of image." ”

"The left side of the face is as beautiful as a flower, and the right side of the face is gloomy and distorted? The corners of your mouth are grinning? Zhao San asked.

"Hmm." Xiao Lou didn't have to think about it and said: "This face is indeed the female ghost of Japan: the wet girl." ”

"I see." Zhao San frowned: "It seems that those Japanese shipwrecks outside are really as Meng said, and they were not accidentally sunk in this sea area." Unexpectedly, they also wanted to get their hands on this fourth method of immortality! ”

"Oops!" The fat man suddenly slapped his head.

The fat man was startled and startled Zhang Meng: "What are you bluffing?" ”

"Fat man, I mean, if the paintings on this wall are really Japanese, doesn't that mean that the secrets buried here have been stolen by the Japanese?" The fat man said.

"Impossible." Zhang Meng shook his head: "Judging from the enemies we encountered, there are still mausoleum guards in this place, how could they watch the Japanese steal the things they guard." ”

"I didn't expect the Japanese to really find this place, but I don't know where they went?" Zhao San sighed.

"I don't know where they went, but it's for sure." Zhang Meng said: "They haven't found the means of immortality they want, but I think, how can the Japanese know the burial place of this fourth type of immortality?" Could they have anything to do with Ning Wang Zhu Quan? ”

"It can't be." The fat man immediately retorted: "After Laizi died, I checked a lot of historical materials, but I didn't find anything to do with the Japanese at all. Not to mention Ning Wang Zhu Quan, even in the early Ming Dynasty, no one had any intersections with Japanese devils. The greatest intersection is none other than the Three Great Expeditions of Wanli, in which the Ming army helped Korea defeat the Japanese Toyotomi Hideyoshi expeditionary force. There was also the sea disaster in the late Ming Dynasty, Qi Jiguang fought against the Japanese invaders. ”

"Could it be that the Japanese Japanese in the later period inadvertently got the clue that Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, buried the fourth method of immortality?" Hearing the fat man's analysis one by one, Zhang Meng gave an answer.

"This may ......," Zhang Meng pondered for a moment.

The fat man shook his head: "It doesn't make sense to explain it like this." ”

"Why?"

"The descendants of King Zhu Quan of Ning, once raised the banner to rebel, was quickly pacified, the then Ming Emperor took the opportunity to destroy the descendants of Queen Ning, and King Ning's lineage was almost cut off, which is still a few decades before the Japanese invaded the coast of China, and this kind of causal relationship is impossible at all." The fat man explained.

Seeing that there was no clue about the argument, Zhao San interrupted Zhang Meng and the fat man's reasoning: "It is estimated that there is no reason for such a discussion, if you want me to see, everyone should look for it according to the wall lamp to see if there are any traces left by the Japanese!" ”