With the smell of mildew in the air, I finally ended this short but terrifying trip in the next second.

What I didn't expect was that the starting point of the cave seemed to confirm my suspicions.

When my moss-soaked legs stood on the ground, I was instantly stunned by the sight of my eyes.

The howling wind in my face made it impossible for me to open my eyes, and it seemed surprisingly big in the darkness.

And a mysterious yellow bead embedded in the center of the tomb above his head is emitting a faint light.

"This thing... Could it be the Seven Treasures of the Tang Dynasty? ”

I couldn't help but gasp, but a yellow bead had been mentioned many times in Wu Laogou's diary.

It didn't have the same effect as the Yang Bead to bring the dead back to life, but it could radiate brilliance in the dark.

Its value is not comparable to the Night Pearl at all, if you have to compare it with the Night Pearl, I am afraid it can be worth hundreds of Night Pearls without impurities.

At this moment, I stood in a place where I didn't know where I was in the tomb, and my eyes shone with greed.

Wu Laogou often said that "people die for money, and birds die for food".

Now that I have such a good opportunity to soar, why would I sacrifice my life to save that little girl, anyway, I already have so many treasures.

A strange smile appeared on my face, and I was just about to turn around and look for a tool to pry the beads off, when a strange look crossed my heart in an instant.

"TM, this is not my own idea, even if Lao Tzu is willing to degenerate, he will not become this virtue!"

The sweat drops on his forehead "tick tock" fell on the bluestone bricks that he stepped on at his feet, echoing with a crisp echo.

The strange atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and I didn't know how I could suddenly come up with such an evil idea, but I just felt that when I looked at the orb above my head again.

It's as if even my heart is about to melt.

"Smack."

I rounded my palms and slapped myself viciously, until the hot pain stimulated my nerves and I came to my senses.

"There's got to be something fucking here!"

The next second, before I could react, there was a strange laugh around me.

"Gurgle... Giggles. ”

Echoing in my ears like hell, the ghosts hid in the darkness and grinned, resounding non-stop.

I knew that I must have encountered something dirty, so I subconsciously unwrapped the package on my body and pulled out the torch that burned the brightest and lasted for a long time.

It was not an ordinary torch in my hand, but a lighting fixture that had been carefully designed as I was leaving.

A thick bamboo pipe is hollowed out at both ends and filled with animal fat, which can burn for three days and three nights even if it does not stop.

The "tick-tock" of water dripping overhead resounded in my ears.

I held the torch high to illuminate the scene in front of me, and the next second I felt that I had stepped on something, and it was extremely slippery in an instant, and I almost fell "".

Fortunately, I can be considered athletic, but the torch in my hand is not so lucky, and I didn't think too much about it when I used it to make lighting.

So much so that the fat of the animals in it burned too much, and the bamboo was directly burned open, and the hot oil dripped on the hand.

"Shhhhh

I didn't have time to think about the pain, and the torch in my hand was thrown out in the dark.

The musty smell in the air reflected the endless darkness around me, and the bluestone bricks under my feet reflected the black light, and I couldn't tell where this was the tomb.

The torch rolled around the ground with inertia, and I couldn't help but blow a few breaths as I looked at my blistered palms, and hurried over.

I was just about to pick up the torch that was about to be extinguished in the darkness by the light, but there was a wet and greasy feeling under my feet again.

It wasn't until now that it dawned on me that it was supposed to be plant or animal fat.

"It's broken!"

My mind cleared, but before my body could react, the air in the burial chamber was instantly expanded by the oncoming flames.

A wave of heat almost pushed me backwards.

Until he fell heavily to the ground, there was a sharp pain all over his body, and the light from the torch burning in the darkness in front of him quickly surrounded him like ***.

What I didn't realize, though, was that this wasn't a burglar prevention against tomb robbers.

Inexplicable grease began to melt in the original stone trough, and then the lampstands lit up with dim fires.

I froze in place, almost dumbfounded, and it turned out that my assumptions were wrong.

This is not a tomb at all, how can a tomb be built so magnificently.

Two huge dragon pillars lined up on both sides of the dungeon, supporting the entire tomb, and the corridor in front of him was paved with heavy brass bricks, rising with the firelight, like golden light.

But the strangest thing is the so-called funerary goods, at first glance I didn't see the imaginary pile of gold and silver in the princess's tomb.

Instead, on both sides of the road, there are ceramic villains with half-height "slave" postures.

They have different shapes, and their faces and even their whole bodies are painted with color, I know that this is the famous "Tang Sancai" in the Tang Dynasty, and these antique things are indispensable as a burial in the tomb.

Until the smell of burning grease was in the air, and the stone lamps on both sides of the corridor emitted a dim and eerie light.

Even so, I still couldn't estimate the vastness of the space in front of me, and the endless darkness echoed in places where the fire could not be illuminated.

As the gust of wind blew across my face, I shuddered involuntarily and took two steps back.

"TM, where is the princess's coffin, why can't you see it anywhere?"

I was a little impatient in my heart, on the one hand, because I felt a little safe in my heart, and on the other hand, because I couldn't help but have some weird feelings because I was here.

It was as if a pair of eyes were constantly looking at me in the dark.

It wasn't until he subconsciously turned around that he suddenly realized that this mysterious coffin had been hidden behind him.

The stone steps at his feet were covered with green moss, and one step at a time, the huge bronze coffin was parked at the top of the platform.

The coffin appears to be made of brass in its entirety, giving off an eerie sheen as the lights rise.

I couldn't help but stretch out my palm and flick it gently, and in an instant, the whole coffin made a loud and strange sound like an ancient bell, echoing in the entire empty hall for a long time.

The coffin was carved with exquisite patterns, but the most important thing was the pattern of the phoenix, and I thought to myself that this ancient tomb was built after hollowing out the entire low mountain.

If you sneak in from the main gate of the ancient tomb with your own skills, let alone go through nine deaths and a lifetime, I am afraid that even hundreds of lives will not be enough.

The priceless eight-treasure glass beads are suspended above the head of the tomb, and the inlaid ceiling emits a faint treasure light that envelops the entire coffin.

"Don't hesitate to avoid long nights and dreams, so I quickly gouged out my eyes and left."

Standing beside the huge and strange coffin, I knew this very well, and the Miao knife in my hand emitted a sharp black light.

Thinking that this thing can be called a treasure knife, but the toughness is not enough, I saw that the gap on the copper coffin and the coffin lid weighed more than hundreds of catties.

If you pry it with the Miao knife in your hand, before the coffin is opened first, it will become a pile of scrap metal.

I was a little anxious in my heart, until I rolled up my sleeves and gritted my teeth to push the lid of the coffin strongly, only to find that this copper coffin was not as heavy as I thought.

It seems that the coffin seems to be made of copper-clad wood, and the wood that is used as a sandwich is not ordinary rotten wood, but a whole section of fine thousand-year-old agarwood.

I've heard that this thing is worth more than gold for just one piece.

I gritted my teeth and the veins on my forehead burst until the sound of metal rubbing against metal echoed in the empty tomb.

"Crunch... Crunch. ”

This huge bronze coffin, which is two meters wide and nearly three meters long, was finally shaken by me.

I couldn't help but wipe the sweat drops on my forehead, and inadvertently turned my head to look behind me, only to find that the "Tang Sancai" with different shapes on both sides of the hall almost didn't sit on the ground.

The cold sweat on his forehead brushed the water, and the scene in front of him seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes when the coffin had just been pushed.

The colorful villains in my impression are obviously lined up on both sides of the hall and look at each other, making respectful worship postures in their hands.

But now, instead of changing their original posture, they have even reversed the angle, and they are all staring at me with big eyes like brass bells.

This scene is difficult for anyone to accept, even if it is scared to pee his pants.

I held the sharp Miao knife in my hand, my eyes narrowed into a slit, and I calmly looked at the darkness around me.

I wondered if someone had followed me all the way into the tomb and pretended to be a ghost, but the silence of the darkness around me was almost eerie.

Only the yin wind that faintly echoed in his ears whistled softly.

Wu Laogou once said that the land of extreme yin needs to be extremely cautious, and it is not surprising that anything terrifying and weird happens.

The Miao knife in his hand made a whining sound, which was the unique trembling sound of the treasure knife after thousands of hammers and hammers in the casting and quenching, not when it encountered the yin wind whistling and the ghost was angry, and it would never make such a sound.

"TM, could it be that the owner of the tomb in this tomb is really doing tricks, seeing that I am very handsome and want to keep me here to sleep with her."

"Whew!"

I gave myself a shout to give myself courage, and then turned around and tried to pry the coffin open, ignoring the strange scene behind me.

"Knock knock..."

Suddenly, just as I had not completely turned around, there was a strange sound in my ears again.

The sound is crisp and pleasant, as if some ancient instrument is beating with a regular rhythm.

The Tang Dynasty was called the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty by scholars, and not only its soldiers and horses prospered, but also various ancient music cultures have reached an unprecedented peak.

Although I don't know in my heart that the tomb in front of me is the daughter of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the only thing I can know is.

A large number of bronze musical instruments must have been placed in the burial goods, which can be seen from the burial goods excavated from the ancient tombs of the Tang Dynasty in the past dynasties.

Taking the imperial mausoleum of Li Ang of the 11th Tang Dynasty as an example, the unearthed artifacts not only have a large number of well-preserved poems and paintings, but also musical instruments account for the vast majority.

Of course, these are all materials that I saw by flipping through ancient books when I was bored, but it does not mean that the strange sound just now was accidentally emitted by the wind blowing the funeral instrument.

This time, I was holding my slender and sharp knife with my back to the coffin, and my gaze swept coldly into the darkness around me.

Until half a day later, there was no strange scene, but the very terrifying "Tang Sancai" on both sides of the main hall in front of him still maintained their original posture and remained motionless.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking to myself, could it be that I had just misremembered? These porcelains were originally placed in the direction of the coffin.