"Don't worry, sir!"

"The old chain of the inverted bucket is the best!"

Zhang Lianzi heard Situ Xing's words, and nodded without hesitation. His eyes shone brightly, his mouth opened and closed, and he said eloquently:

"Usually, the owner of the tomb will set up a lot of mechanisms in the tomb in order to prevent him from being disturbed by the living after death. ”

"For example, flaps, rolling stones, poison gas, and flying feathers... ”

"We usually use a pathfinder stick that is several feet long to test and trigger. ”

"There's not that much time left!"

Situ Xing subconsciously raised his head, glanced at the increasingly gloomy sky, turned around and shouted loudly without hesitation:

"Fan Gou!"

"Throw in a boulder!"

"Whatever... ”

"No!"

Fan Gou'er, who was tall and as strong as an iron tower, nodded without hesitation, put down the meteor hammer in his hand, looked around, and finally found a boulder that was tall enough for a person to weigh a thousand pounds and looked a little oval in appearance.

"That's you!"

Fan Gou'er seemed to be whispering, as if talking to himself, his hands were stretched out, his two palms were like iron tongs, with the help of the unevenness of the surface of the stone, the stone was firmly buckled, his arms were forced, and the blood vessels were like earthworms, and they were as tight and convex as green snakes.

"Up!"

With a loud shout.

The boulder, which weighed thousands of catties, was lifted by Fan Gou'er with the strength of his body, and it was pushed out like a lead ball.

Rumble!

Huge stone balls fell on the tomb path, smashing the bluestones on the ground into deep cracks.

And tumbled forward at a speed unimaginable to everyone.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Whether it is the tomb road, or the oil lamps hanging on both sides, or the remaining murals, they have been crushed and torn apart by the boulders, leaving nothing but a mess in their wake.

"Rough!"

"Savage!"

"It's so rude!"

Looking at the broken porcelain and the murals of the tomb that had been scratched, Zhang Chain's eyes couldn't help but show a distressed look, his mouth opened slightly, and he muttered quietly.

Situ Xing and the others didn't care about his muttering, and their eyes followed the stone ball.

Rumble!

The stone ball kept rolling, as if it had triggered a mechanism in the tombway.

I saw that all around, dense flying feathers like locusts suddenly shot out.

"This is the first mechanism of the tomb!"

"It's the means of the Mo family, with a special machine spring, to make a flying feather chain... ”

"If a tomb robber is accidentally triggered, he will be shot into a sieve by a pre-set flying feather!"

"In the process of robbing the tomb, I don't know how many seniors died under the flying feathers... ”

Looking at the flying feathers that are powerful enough to shoot through the rocks, Zhang Lianzi's face also showed a look of fear, and he said with some emotion.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Although Fei Yu has a strong penetrating power, even if he is wearing armor, he can be shot through in an instant, killing him on the spot.

However, the boulder was inherently lifeless, and he was not afraid of pain, so how could a little flying feather stop him.

I saw that the boulder was castrated, and in the entire tomb road, it was like a huge tank car, constantly rampage.

Trigger the Graveyard Trap from time to time!

But whether it was poisonous gas or iron nails, in front of him, it was as ridiculous as a toy.

"Keep up!"

"Keep up!"

"There's this boulder ahead to find your way!"

"We'll definitely be able to find King Duan's bedroom!"

Yang Shou saw that the boulder was rampage in front of him, and all the mechanisms were triggered, so he waved his hand lightly and said loudly.

"No!"

The soldiers behind him did not hesitate to step forward, holding spears and walking in front.

This is also the arrangement of the chain.

While most of the traps were destroyed by the boulders, one or two of them escaped.

The pikemen walked in front of them because they were worried that there were flaps on the ground!

Flap!

It is a relatively common mechanism in the mausoleum, and it is generally set up on the tomb road.

If a grave robber accidentally steps on the flap, the mechanism will be triggered.

The board under his feet rotated, and the tomb robber fell into the pre-made cave.

The tomb robbers also took corresponding precautions.

That is to hold a stick that is a foot long, and once the stone slab rolls over, the stick will get stuck on it.

With the help of sticks, people can climb the cemetery and save their lives.

There are no such long clubs here, so only pikemen can go to the front.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The spear was like a walking stick on the bluestone tomb in front of it, making an unusually crisp sound.

This kind of spying can avoid triggering the mechanism to the greatest extent.

"Everyone, keep up!"

"King Duan was killed because of rebellion during his lifetime, although it was a princely regulation, but the scale of the mausoleum was not too large. ”

"There won't be too many traps in there!"

"As long as everyone is careful, nothing will happen!"

Zhang Lianzi walked in the forefront, carefully observing everything around him. And from time to time, he used something like a crutch in his hand to knock on the bluestones around him and on the ground.

"Chain!"

"Can the mechanism in the tomb be broken?"

Situ Xing stood outside the tomb, waving his palms in disgust, trying to banish the rancid smell.

The tomb of King Duan, that is, the ghost king of Montenegro, has been sealed for thousands of years, and the air inside has long been corrupted, and when buried, there are still many martyred soldiers and concubines.

Therefore, the taste is very unpleasant.

It's also rare to have a chain, and you can stand in it without changing your complexion.

"Your Excellency!"

"The mechanism of the tomb has been completely broken!"

"However, in the cave, there must be ghosts guarding it!"

"If it was before, the old man had touched the golden school captain with him, so he was naturally not afraid... ”

"But now, Great Wei has long disappeared into the clouds, and the only remaining dragon qi has long been exhausted. ”

"I'm afraid it's not enough to suppress this place!"

Zhang Lianzi looked at the gloomy and terrible tomb, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of worry.

"What's so hard about that!"

When Situ Xing heard Zhang Lianzi say this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a slight smile.

"Great Wei is already extinct!"

"But Daqian is still there!"

"This official carries the token of today's imperial gift!"

"The dragon qi is the most blazing!"

"You just have to put this thing in the tomb and see that ghost dare to come out and be presumptuous!"

Zhang Lianzi looked at the token in Situ Xing's hand, which symbolized his identity and had the dragon qi entwined in the current dynasty, his eyes couldn't help but stagnate, and then he showed ecstasy.

"Great!"

"Although this thing is not a bronze talisman of the golden captain!"

"But it is given by the Holy God today, and the dragon is blazing, far better than back then... ”

"Just place this thing in the middle of the tomb!"

"Don't say it's those rice dumplings that don't make a climate, even the ghosts and gods who guard the tomb don't dare to be presumptuous!"

"In that case!"

"Then why don't you hurry up?"

Seeing Zhang Lianzi nodding, Situ Xing's heart couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile.

"As long as you can destroy the lair of the Black Mountain Ghost King and separate him from the earth's qi. ”

"This official has a great contribution to you!"

"No!"

Zhang Lianzi nodded happily, holding the token, and his body was agile as he jumped through the tomb like an ape.

His eyes are surprisingly vicious!

The mechanism in the tomb couldn't stop him at all.

It was only half an hour of effort, and the figure of the chain appeared in the center of the tomb.

There's a high platform there.

Above the high platform is a huge coffin depicting the four-clawed dragon.

Several ever-bright lamps have been burning for hundreds of years, but they are still burning. The surrounding illuminated fibers are visible.

"Jin Sinan!"

"Ebony Bottom!"

"What a good coffin!"

"That's right!"

"This must be the coffin of the Black Mountain Ghost King!"

Look at the huge coffin. Zhang Chain's eyes suddenly lit up, and a little coveting appeared on his face.

Gloomy wood, because it is good at nourishing the spirit, is the best coffin material.

However, in Daqian, only the royal family is qualified to use it, whether it is a minister or a wealthy businessman, if he dares to use it, it is beyond the system, and he will be killed.

However, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

Ministers, or wealthy families, use golden silk nan to make coffins, and gloomy wood to make the lining.

Jin Sinan's gloomy wooden coffin, in the folk, has become the highest standard coffin!

When Zhang Lianzi saw this huge coffin, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his heart, which was originally a little lifting, suddenly fell to the ground.

There is nothing wrong with it, it must be the coffin of King Duan.

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