Chapter 87: Deep Sea Emerald Palace (Text)

Zhang Meng looked at Zhao San and the sick ghost who had fallen asleep on his back, it shouldn't be them, the trembling of the shadow was obvious, he must have been right, could it be that he was dazzled?

This almost completely dark tomb road, the atmosphere is really a bit depressing, Zhang Meng saw that Zhao San and the others were carefully watching the road, as if they didn't notice the weird shadow just now, and they didn't squeak at the moment.

He crossed his waist and looked up, and found that the skeleton of this tomb was extremely high, at least seven or eight meters high, and it looked so black that he couldn't even see the top.

He breathed a sigh of relief, if he saw anything weird again, he would collapse.

"You stinky boy, what are you looking at?"

Zhao San was next to Zhang Meng coldly, making Zhang Meng tremble.

"You look at your unproductive appearance, just this little bit of courage, you have to learn from others to dig graves, I think you are digging graves." Zhao San said sarcastically.

"Shut up, this is not slippery, your uncle's sudden sound is scary!"

Zhang Meng doesn't like others to expose his shortcomings the most, if only Zhao San and Chen Cripple are sick, then he doesn't care, these people have a few catties and taels for Zhang Meng. But now there is still an outsider, and Zhang Meng told Zhao Sanyi that he immediately felt that he couldn't hold his face.

"The coloring of this mural is a bit interesting......"

Zhang Meng pretended to judge the murals on the wall, Zhao San didn't know the virtue of this kid, so he didn't pay attention to him at the moment.

Zhang Meng coughed a few times and found that no one paid attention to him, so he continued to walk forward stupidly.

"Strange, how can there be a light ahead, am I blind?" Zhang Meng asked strangely.

He found that there seemed to be a little pale green light not far away, the light was extremely dim, if it weren't for the fact that Chen Cripple's flashlight had reached the point where the oil had run out, Zhang Meng might not have been able to find this light.

"Don't worry, your dog eyes are good, have you ever heard of the Heavenly Palace?" Zhao San asked angrily.

"Isn't it just a skylight, it's so mysterious." Zhang Meng pouted and said.

'Heavenly Palace' is the name of the ancient skylight, Zhang Meng looked back on it and suddenly felt a little surprised. It stands to reason that they are now in a very deep place underground, and Zhang Meng can't tell how deep it is, since the beginning of the River God Dao, everyone has been going down, and now it is at least forty or fifty meters, right? The 'Heavenly Palace' is generally opened on the roof of the ancient palace, in order to make the high hall bright and let those filthy things have nothing to hide. But what's the use of opening a skylight underground?

"It's so weird that this skylight is open, there is a light source coming through outside, and I don't know where this light source comes from......"

Zhao San's expression was also a little puzzled, as if he had also considered it before.

"Let's go, let's take a look, I'll see what the owner of this tomb has done!"

There are countless large and small tombs stolen by Chen Cripple, but he has never encountered such a strange thing, and now his interest in his heart has been raised at once.

Several people didn't care about the dim lighting, and their steps sped up a little.

"Brother Laizi, why are you so interested, haven't you been here before? You didn't see that palace? Zhang Meng saw that Lai Zi was also in a hurry, and immediately asked in surprise.

"I just went to another place, and I went out very quickly, and I haven't been here. I estimate that under the palace that day, there is a very good chance that there will be an exit! ”

Lai Zi said quietly, a look of anxiety flashed on his face.

Zhang Meng only felt that what Lai Zi said was extremely mysterious, and couldn't help but ask a few more words, but Lai Zi simply ignored him, which made Zhang Meng a little depressed. Suddenly there was a little more yearning for the place Zhao San said.

After walking for about ten minutes, Zhang Meng saw the slightly dim pale green light again, in fact, this light was okay, even Zhang Meng didn't feel when the flashlight in Chen's hand went out, with the help of green light, he could actually see the surrounding murals clearly.

Zhang Meng was secretly surprised, this is definitely not the light emitted by the luminous jade of the night pearl or something, generally the light emitted by this radioactive jade can shine one or two meters away and snicker, the irradiation range is so wide, this heavenly palace should be collecting natural light.

As he walked, the tomb road gradually became narrower, and he walked forward in a bit of a roundabout, and Zhang Meng hurriedly helped to support the sick ghost's body when he saw this. The current space can only accommodate one person, and Zhao San is carrying a sick ghost on his back, but he seems to be a little shrunken, and from time to time he bumps into the surrounding rock walls, and some wolves are unbearable.

Zhang Meng became more and more frightened the more he walked, this tomb was circling in a mess, he was almost dizzy when he walked, if there was a fork in the road or something, I am afraid he would not be able to get out of it for the rest of his life. However, this kind of tomb road is a bit like the 'winding path to secluded' pattern in the Warring States period.

"The burial chamber is ahead, be careful, there are a few big steps down the door, don't fall." Zhao San reminded.

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, but his eyes suddenly blurred, and he seemed to be unable to adapt to it all of a sudden. This place is hundreds of times wider than the narrow tomb passage, and the sight of the eyes was almost against the rock wall just now, but now that I have come to such a spacious place, I feel a little blurred.

Zhang Meng rubbed his eyes vigorously a few times, and the vague feeling was a little better, and he looked at this huge tomb, and his eyes only felt straight.

This burial chamber is almost more than ten meters high, with a radius of several hundred meters, and at the top of the burial chamber, five huge heavenly palaces occupy the east, west, south, north, middle, and five directions, and a hazy and dim light shines in from the outside.

The atmosphere here is not like being in a tomb at all, but like being in a movie.

And the huge conical platform in the middle was exactly half as tall as the Heavenly Palace. Above, a somewhat cloudy and transparent coffin is placed on it, and in front of this conical platform, there is a large stone monument.

"Crazy, the five heavenly palaces at the top are all jadeite, this kind of priceless pearl jade I have only seen in the master's notes, damn if you take a piece out, you will have a ...... in the rest of your life."

Lai Zi was almost speechless, he had been to Myanmar once, and he also had a certain understanding of the activities of gambling on stone and jadeite, this kind of pearl jadeite has not been opened for decades, but he did not expect to find five large pieces in this tomb at once, and it was carved into a glass-like object.

Although Lai Zi usually doesn't pay much attention to money and things, but when he saw these five pearl jade, he couldn't help but feel a scorching heat, isn't this fucking tempting?

"Grandma's, this is a pearl jade? Won't it......"

Zhang Meng's eyes also straightened all of a sudden, and he didn't judge that these five pieces of 'glass' were actually the legendary pearl jadeite. When he was the shopkeeper of Shuiyuexuan, he once bought a transparent jade pendant with a lot of money, and the raw material of that jade pendant was pearl jadeite, which still belongs to the treasure of Shuiyuexuan's town store.

Zhang Meng tilted his head and looked at the jadeite, wanting to see where to start, so that he could pick one off, and when the time came, he would definitely be a rich man when he took it back.

"Don't fight that bad idea, if this pearl jade is cut off, you will be the first to die!" When Zhang Meng was dreaming, Zhao San warned with an ugly face.

"Won't it?" Zhang Meng swallowed.

"Your third uncle is right!"

Lai Zi said with a wry smile: "Ah Meng, have you noticed why we feel very cold after we came in from the stone wall, and the air around us is also very humid?" Because this burial chamber was built in the water, the green light was also refracted by the sun's rays on the algae through the water of the Guò River. It's a water burial! If we want to pull out of the heavenly palace, I'm afraid we will be drowned in no time!" ”

"Water burial."

Zhang Meng is a spirit, so isn't this a dead end?

The choice of 'water burial' is generally based on two considerations: one is customs, and the other is the safety of the tomb. Like the tombs of ancient emperors, those craftsmen actually couldn't escape the end of death, this is to prevent these craftsmen from leaking the secrets of the organs in the imperial tomb, but this is also the process of fighting wits and courage, generally there will be a few craftsmen who secretly chisel the hole to escape and abscond, and the water burial completely shields this possibility.

"But it's a little damp here, but under the water, why isn't there a trace of moisture?"

Zhang Meng still didn't believe it.

"The entire burial chamber, the exterior of the masonry is all filled with molten iron, if you want to chisel a passage, unless you use an electric drill, don't think about opening the exit!" Zhao San said gloomily, obviously he had already tried it just now.

"Let's go see the stele first! After such a long journey, I want to see who the owner of the tomb is. ”

Several people were silent for a long time, but it was Chen Cripple who took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Well, too! Even if you die, you have to be a ghost. ”

Zhao San smiled bitterly, he gently put down the sick ghost, touched the sick ghost's forehead, and found that the sick ghost's fever was not as strict as before, so he was relieved.

At this moment, they were standing at the door of the tomb, and each of them dragged out a long shadow under the green light of the heavenly palace.

Zhang Meng's face suddenly turned pale, and his feet couldn't help but tremble like a sieve.

This time, he was not mistaken, behind the sick ghost and Zhao San, he actually squeezed out a third shadow!

The shadow was clearly in the shape of a person, and when Zhang Meng looked at it, the shadow suddenly trembled violently, as if it had a life of its own.