Chapter 205: Doubtful Grave

The biggest appreciation of the ancients for a smile is to be shy, to purse their lips and half to smile.

The small statue of the woman in front of me was indeed laughing, which corresponds to the two of us, but combined with the ancient text that has just been translated.

But it made me and the fat man a little hairy.

"Oh no, this time we have to be cautious, and leave immediately if something goes wrong."

Fat people have always been skeptical of such things, but I don't think so.

"Don't be so afraid, maybe it's just a means to guard against grave robbers, and it makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts."

My words made the fat man recover a little bit, in fact, he didn't have the slightest confidence in the tomb, after all, he had explored some Japanese underground bases.

Although there is weirdness inside, there are traces to follow in the end, and there are no demons or monsters.

But the ancient tomb is different, and what happened in front of me directly made me and the fat man retreat.

I knew that if the ordinary fat man went to the grave with his senior brother, he would not be so indecisive, and the old fellow was ruthless, and he did not hesitate to do things.

However, he has died in the ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty and has become the nourishment of the man-eating flower, and he is to blame for receiving this kind of retribution.

"I said that if we don't kowtow to this stone statue three times, we can show our intention to eliminate the worries in our hearts."

The fat man's words can't help but make me a little unbelievable, I said in my heart that you can still hope to get the master's understanding when you rob someone's tomb.

However, I didn't ask much about his pious appearance, but just followed the fat man and knelt down under the stone statue and kowtowed a few times.

Until I stood up, the worry in my heart gradually disappeared.

The fat man is right, at least this can give him some psychological comfort.

It's just that when the two looked at the stone statue in front of them again, they found an extremely terrifying and weird scene.

I don't know when the face hidden in the aquatic plants in front of me changed from the original shy smile to the corners of the mouth downward, looking extremely exaggerated and crying.

The whole face is even slightly distorted in order to set off the sad expression.

"Hell!"

I was so frightened that I couldn't help but take a few steps backwards until I stumbled and fell into the well, which took less than three seconds.

What I never dreamed of was followed by a fat man, who also broke off from the well.

The black water at the bottom of the well was already very turbid, and the weight of the two people made the original downward trend a little worse.

This time, the fat man and I went straight to the bottom of the well in one go, and before we could react, another torrent of whirlpools sucked the two of us in.

By the time I woke up, I was already wet.

The package on his back was all soaked, except for the ** inside that was barely usable, only an unopened bag of compressed biscuits and a flashlight remained.

I turned on the flashlight and looked around vigilantly, only to see the fat man lying in the distance and spitting out a large mouthful of sewage, and then gradually eased up.

The outlet of the whirlpool at the bottom of the well is connected to a black pool of water, surrounded by vermilion pavilion pillars and Qionglou Yuyu.

If I hadn't felt the pain in my thighs, I would have almost thought I was in the Netherworld.

Recalling the weird smile just now, I still couldn't help but tremble, the hysteria that had plagued me before had already been treated.

What is happening today can be said to be real, so how can this be explained?

Could it be that there are really unjust souls in the ancient tombs, which have not disappeared for thousands of years?

The fat man's face was pale and obviously frightened, but this guy's next sentence was even more incredible.

"I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, and the evening coincided with the intersection of yin and yang on the third day of the fifth month, and all demons and monsters will come out on this day to make waves."

"What?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

I complained and said that this guy is really unreliable, no matter what life or death, this must be extremely dangerous.

"Alas, these are all things that my master told me when he was alive, and I didn't believe these ghosts and gods at the beginning."

"Now it seems that his old man is really fucking right."

For now, the goblins and heresies aside, the equipment and dry food that fell into the water can barely last for two days, and it is still too late to return now.

The fat man looked at me as if asking for my opinion, but the thought of getting wet back into the pool of corpses gave me a shudder.

"Straight to the Yellow Dragon!"

An exhilarating slogan swept away the atmosphere in front of him that was depressed.

At present, this is the location of the underground palace, and I believe that it will not be long before I can see the coffin and find treasures as funds to go to Japan.

Leaving the pavilion and pond under your feet, traces of artificial excavation can be seen everywhere, and the cracks of the bluestone bricks under your feet are covered with moss.

The flashlight shone into the surrounding corners, only to realize that this was just the tip of the iceberg.

In the distance, there are more artificially excavated courtyard tiles hidden under the strange rocks, which are dizzying under the refraction of the flashlight.

"This is the real interior of the ancient tomb, and I don't know what the identity of the owner of the tomb is, and this scale is almost emptying out half of the mountain."

My doubts made the fat man next to him thoughtful, and after a while he seemed to remember the words on the inscription again.

"Well... It seems to be called Luo Yan's, Nanyang ** born person. ”

"Nanyang... Which Nanyang, from ancient times to the present dynasties called Nanyang, there are countless states and counties. ”

The fat man frowned and said: "Anyway, this must be a princess-level net worth, such a gorgeous tomb is much more magnificent than the original tomb of the general of the Yuan Dynasty." ”

I said in my heart that it was because most of the valuable things in the Yuan Tomb were looted by those little devils decades ago, and most of the ancient tomb was transformed into a laboratory.

In front of him, he suddenly saw a beautiful stone statue standing underground, with the same pretty and moving face on it, obviously the same person.

The chill of the wind stimulated my muscles and bones, and the fat man and I cautiously approached it, only to find an obscure ancient text engraved under the stone statue.

Combined with the content of the stone statue seen outside the wellhead, it seems that the owner of this tomb wanted to leave something for future generations.

This time, the fat man's decipherment was also smooth, and the complete words were narrated in a short time.

"Luo Yan's clan is regarded as a god by the people, and the ancient Xia country knows that my daughter Xuanzhi is in the audience, and the lord asks my daughter how the national fortune is."

"My daughter is still laughing at it, three years later, the lord of the ancient Xia country died, and the court blamed me for my daughter, and I couldn't bear it as my biological father."

"Therefore, this tomb was cast as a grave of doubt to deceive the world."

It turned out that this woman was regarded as a god by the local people, and later a monarch of the ancient Xia Kingdom summoned him to inquire about the fortune of the country after knowing about it, and this woman responded directly with a smile.

Three years later, the king died violently, and everyone thought that her divination had worked and that she was put to death.

Her parents couldn't bear it, so they built this tomb in the hope of blinding the world.

The fat man gasped after speaking, and then suddenly came to his senses and said in horror.

"What? Doubtful graves. ”