Dajiu hooked the twenty people he brought to scatter to find the entrance, and he himself stayed with the four of us to continue to analyze the possibilities of King Miao's tomb.

"Only the stele on the front has a handwriting pattern on it, and the three steles inserted upside down on the sealed mound are no longer visible, and the reason why Dajiumeng can't see it when he passes by is that he was hidden by his grandfather with the blinding method of Qimen Dunjia." I said, holding up my binoculars.

"Ouyang, why don't you use that weird ball of yours again?" The stallion asked.

"Of course not, the daytime ball can only break the obstacle method to indicate the location of the entrance to the tomb, and it can't directly tell you where the entrance to the tomb is, and the conditions for use are limited, for example, the male and mother lake we went to before can't be used." I had a headache.

Since Grandpa used the Lock Cave Technique-Inverted Dragon to hide the entrance to the ancient tomb of Miao King Xiluo, there must have been something inside that he couldn't solve, and it was not good that he made this decision to protect Apeng Valley, and the changes that occurred in the tomb of King Miao could not be told to the Miao people here.

It's hard to do now, and if my guess is correct, the entrance to this tomb is not so easy to find.

"We can only contribute, whether we want to blow up or fight or kill or tie up, what does the little master say, we will do it, you can find the entrance with peace of mind." Pork ribs said.

"Yes, what the little master says to do, we will do it." The fat intestine urn said angrily.

Neither Takujiu nor the other Miao people spoke, and I knew they were all waiting for me to make my next decision.

"Let's take a look at the stele on the front first." I'm going to go ahead first.

The stele facing us is as wide as the gate of the palace, and there are some faintly recognizable carvings on it that have resisted the erosion of time.

"Brother Dajiumeng, I don't understand some of the words on it, it should be Miao Chinese, please come over and help translate it." I said to Takuyu.

"That's right, the road of revolution will definitely be full of thorns, you must seek the help of your fellow villagers, if you can help interpret the stele, it will be a great achievement! Oh no, after the success of the revolution, I won't forget you! "The big stallion is back in the picture.

"Okay, I'll take a look." Although Dajiu Gou still doesn't approve of us, as a member of the Apeng Valley, he is still very interested in the ancient tomb of Miao Wang Xiluo, the founder of the Miao Village in the Apeng Valley, and maybe he wants to go in and pay respects.

"This stele is engraved with the story of King Xiluo, the founder of our Apeng Valley, a long time ago, the Miao family mainly lived in several dams in the Apeng Valley, the population is very large, thousands of families, dozens of tribes live here, these tribes have their own leaders, there is a towering tree growing on the big stone dam, the branches span the north and south mountains, people can walk from the branches from one mountain to another. Then there was a war, when a young tribal leader named Sera stepped forward, and he slew a hundred oxen and formed an alliance with the other tribal leaders to fight against the invading enemy. The battle ended in victory, they defeated the enemy who came to invade the valley of Apeng, because of the outstanding performance of Shiro in the battle, the other leaders jointly elected him as the first king of the valley of Apeng, at the same time, they also the skulls of the four leaders of the invading enemy buckled together, in the middle of the two dragons played with silver into a drum frame, the upper and lower drum surfaces with the skin on their backs to make a pair of skin drums, legend has it that these two drums have spirituality, even if they are thousands of miles apart, as long as one is struck, the other will echo, King Shira is great! As Tatsu told the story, the look on his face became more and more excited.

"Later, after King Shira's ascension to heaven, the mother drum was put into the depths of the ancient tomb as a burial object, and the sub-drum has been kept in the Apeng Valley by the successive Badai lords. Takuchi took out a drum the size of an adult's palm from his cross-body backpack.

As soon as we heard that it was a human skin drum, we were curious to gather around and watch it, only to see that the drum was brown and yellow, and it also showed the nerve fibers of human skin.

"It's amazing, it's fun, it's not bad to deal with traitors like this!" The ribs were of interest.

"Well, you can consider it! The enemy can do the same, and when he returns to the United States, there are a few nasty people, but he can do this. "Fat intestines also expressed strong interest.

"Brother Meng, may I ask, do you still make this thing now?" The stallion asked curiously, and I thought the stallion was worried about being made into a drum.

"This is something that goes hundreds or thousands of years ago, and we don't do it anymore! People who went to university outside come back and say that it is now a society governed by the rule of law, don't you understand? The stallion who asked was speechless.

"Haha, the stallion is deflated, right?" I jumped at the chance to laugh at the stallion.

"Boom!" Suddenly, I heard a dull drumbeat.

"Brother Dajiu, I'm looking for the entrance now, why do you still have the leisure to play drums?" The stallion asked.

"I didn't beat the drums." Dajiu said in a deep voice.

We immediately exploded the nest, "Could it be that there is someone in the tomb of King Miao Xiluo who is beating the human head mother drum?" "Knock on a hammer, this ancient tomb has been closed for I don't know how many years, and then it was hidden by the Dragon King for decades, and there is a fart in it!" "Zongzi! It must be the zongzi beating the drum inside, it is hungry and wants to eat people! "Let me take a closer look at the feng shui here, it does seem to be weird."

"Enough! You are not allowed to insult our Apong Valley Founder King Xiluo Miao again! Dajiu hooked up and put away the head drum and said angrily.

I glanced at the three stallions and told them to stop talking, and the three of them understood, and stopped the new round of heated discussions in time, I planned to wait for Tajiu to enter the ancient tomb, and then speak with the facts.

"Why don't we blow this tomb apart? Now that the young master has determined the location of the ancient tomb, he has chosen a few places with the greatest possibility to blow it up, maybe he will be able to go in! Seeing that the entrance to the ancient tomb could not be found for a long time, he was a little anxious, so he took out the Luoyang shovel and began to assemble, preparing to probe the ground on the sealed mound.

"No bombing! It's not enough for you to blow up our temple, and you come here to blow it up again? Tajiu Gogo expressed strong opposition.

"Okay, okay, don't blow up, then Brother Meng, you give me an opinion, how to find this entrance?" The stallion is also a little anxious.

"It's your business, you can't blow it up anyway." Dajiu hooked and insisted on his own opinion.

"You~~~!" The stallion was so angry, but he didn't dare to go crazy, because he couldn't beat Dajiu Hook.

"Brother Dajiu! Come to the back mountain! Here's the discovery! A Miao knife hand panted and ran over to report the news.