Chapter 70: The Big Man's Game (Text)

"So Uncle Cripple, were they deceived back then?"

"Well, we've all been played hard, it's a game of chess, a game of deep chess. It is very likely that it started a few years ago, or even more than a decade ago! ”

"At first, we just thought that it was just the Ye family trying to eradicate us, so they reached some kind of agreement with the government to make the northern faction completely disappear from the tomb robbery world. In the past few years since I retreated to Hong Kong, my life has gradually settled down, and the rest of my brothers are doing well, and my heart to return to the mainland has gradually cooled. I've been wondering how the Ye family managed to convince that big red man to let him find us and set up such a big ...... for us."

"Until one day, I suddenly understood that it was not the Ye family's ability, but that the red big man didn't want the Zhang family to continue to survive at all! Ah Meng, you should also know the origin of the ghost veins on your body, it is due to your uncle and their exposure to things that should not be touched back then, which will affect the children and grandchildren. And even Laizi said that this ghost vein is actually a curse, and it even involves a civilization. ”

Zhang Meng nodded, Chen Cripple said very slowly, but his thinking was very clear, and it was obvious that he had thought about this matter more than once over the years.

"The secret of this civilization has frightened that person, and no one else must know about it, not even the slightest. So he found your uncle and them, killing two birds with one stone, the first is to use your uncle's skills to search, to see if he can find what he wants; The second is to let the entire Zhang family be buried under the sea of sand forever with this secret! ”

When Zhang Meng heard the end, a deep chill surged all over his body, what was it that made the person at the top of the regime feel troublesome, and even frightened to get rid of the Zhang family.

"Uncle Cripple, do you mean that the tomb of King Guangchuan is very likely to be related to Lop Nur?"

Chen Cripple shook his head: "This is just my speculation, and the living dead here are actually some differences from the sand people in Lop Nur......

"If I'm really sure that something here is related to the secrets of the year, I'll only do one thing." Chen Cripple continued.

"What's the matter?"

"Knock you unconscious, and then take you home right away."

"There is a saying that your uncle is right: the less secrets you know, the longer you live, and this is my advice to you. Ah Meng, your father only found this place to unravel your ghost vein, not to discover that secret, you must know this. And we will definitely cure your ghost veins, if you can't do it at home, just go abroad, I don't believe that you can't solve the strange disease of your body! ”

Zhang Meng suddenly became silent, he could hear the seriousness in Chen Cripple's tone, this was definitely not joking with himself.

"Well, don't worry, lame uncle, I know the measure, I came here just to know what clues my father is pursuing, this is the last thing my father left me, I must get it. As for the big secret back then, I have no interest and I don't want to look into it......"

Zhang Meng shook his head and said sincerely.

What he said was indeed the truth, people are self-aware, even the secret that the Zhang family was destroyed in its heyday, and the secret that even the person at the top of the regime was afraid of, Zhang Meng thought that he didn't have the ability to stir it up.

This will only bring him ruin, which Zhang Meng still sees very thoroughly.

It's like if you meet a jackal and a tiger, if you face it and challenge it, it's courage, and even if you end up in the tiger's mouth, people will see you like a warrior. But when you encounter a dinosaur, if you still rush up stupidly, you are undoubtedly an idiot.

"Uncle Cripple, I understand, this time I will completely forget about this incident, no matter what the result is."

Zhang Meng nodded and said seriously.

"Well, Ah Meng, it's best if you think like this. Your uncle, they don't feel much better than you in their hearts, and you can't understand what kind of suffering they have endured in their hearts for so many years......"

The shock brought by the living dead was too great for everyone, and after several people sat on the ground for almost half an hour, Chen Cripple came back to his senses, and he said with a frown.

"Don't ink, this should be the main tomb, but I don't know if the coffin contains Liu Qu's body?"

Chen Cripple pointed to the huge stone platform in the middle, which was about five or six meters high, surrounded by a layer of black clouds and mist, which looked gloomy.

In the clouds, there were many tall steps.

Zhang Meng took a closer look and found that on each step, there were some intricately designed decorations, as well as a huge gong and drum. Hanging evenly beside the gongs and drums were a row of corpses, all of them without exception, all dressed in heavy plate armor, their bodies pierced by chains, and their hair hung down to their knees, swinging around like hanged ghosts, as if guarding the safety of the tomb owner.

"Uncle Cripple, should we go over and have a look?"

Zhang Meng looked at the huge stone staircase, feeling a little unsteady in his heart.

Because the closer you get to the main burial chamber, the more traps and so on, and it is estimated that before the sarcophagus is opened, everyone will become New Orleans roasted wings, and it still smells of cumin.

"Don't worry, I think there's something wrong there. With such a huge step, ordinary people want to step up, at least they have to find something to cushion, how did the sarcophagus carry it? It's very likely that there is some kind of elevator switch hidden around, so let's fumble around for ...... first."

Chen Cripple couldn't think of a good way after thinking about it for a long time, so he could only hope for it, otherwise he would just walk up the stone staircase, and it would be troublesome if there was a trap or something.

Liu Qu's grandson can even get the living dead, but it is conceivable that the civilization of that era has become so weird, and it is not surprising to get some strange things.

"Uncle Cripple, come and take a look!" Zhang Meng suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Cripple hurriedly ran over, thinking that Zhang Meng had discovered something.

"Cripple uncle, look at this drum, it seems to be the same as the drums we met outside?" Zhang Meng said with some doubts.

The coffin they encountered in the cave had a gong and drum next to it, which was almost exactly the same as the one in front of them, especially the totems depicted on it, but this one was much larger.

"It's strange, there is a smell of blood in this drum, be careful, don't move this gong and drum, I think something is wrong......"

Chen's cripple nose moved, and he actually smelled a smell of blood from the gong and drum, and he was a little panicked in his heart.

The age of this gong and drum is almost a thousand years, and even any blood stains should have dried up and turned into dust, how could he smell it.

Thinking of the living dead before, his face couldn't help but show a little gloom.

It's not going to be those horrible things again, is it? Although the fighting power of this living dead is not strong, compared to zongzi, it is completely different, and the weakest freshly corpsed zongzi can bite a brown bear to death. But these living dead are almost immortal, and they won't stop moving unless they wringe their entire heads out. The most terrifying thing is that this kind of living dead who have lived for four or five hundred years without dying, they don't know what terrible germs are parasitic in their bodies, if they bite it, not to mention that they can survive, it is a question whether they can die safely.

"The smell of blood?"

Zhang Meng sniffed hard, but found nothing.