Chapter 441: The Tomb of the Ghost King

As if nothing had happened, a few people walked over the sand pile again to the depths inside. After crossing the sandpile, several people quickly walked out of the place. After passing through a somewhat gloomy corridor, Wu Mian and the others saw a place that seemed to be a dormitory or something.

Like the palace outside, this bedroom looks like the Central Plains. However, looking at the old style, judging from the perspective of returning, it is almost a product of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

After a few experiences, this time I am not in a hurry to look around. The old guy looked at Wu Mian with a smile to see if the white-haired man had any next moves. As expected, Wu Mian didn't have the slightest intention of rummaging around. He rolled his eyelids and glanced at the old fellow, and then walked under the bed. First, he lifted the bed, then inserted two fingers into the green brick next to the bed, and pulled out a green brick with a hook of his fingers.

Subsequently, after drawing a scoop according to the gourd, a dozen green bricks on a whole side were cut out, revealing a bronze gate that seemed to be lying on the ground below. On the top of this bronze gate, there was another groove that seemed to be a handle, Wu Mian measured it with his hand, and suddenly raised his hand violently, and saw the blue bricks spread on the bronze gate flying around, and the white-haired man actually opened the bronze gate buried under a layer of green bricks, revealing a black hole.

The blue bricks on the bronze gate were blown away two or three feet away. There were a lot of bricks that hit Bai Wuqiu, who didn't react, and although a few bricks were far from being able to do anything about it, it still hit it and retreated.

"Uncle Xiao, did you do it on purpose? With so many bricks flying over, why is only Lao Tzu beaten? What do you two mean, old guy and third uncle? As soon as something happens, you hide behind Lao Tzu, and occasionally hit a brick, doesn't it mean? It's all a family, what to do so politely at this time! When he turned around, he saw that he was hiding behind him, his face turned red, and he pointed to the old and young when he was about to continue scolding. Suddenly, I saw Wu Mian, who was standing next to the hole, suddenly jump down the bronze door that was wide open under his feet.

After watching Wu Mian jump down like this, he was the first to react: "Xu Fuzang's things are all down here......" When he spoke, the old guy was not slow, and his body flashed to the side of the bronze door. After following behind Wu Mian, without the slightest hesitation, his body jumped lightly.

After watching Wu Mian and Gui Wuwu jump into the hole one after another, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan also came to the side of the bronze door. This demon and elf have all had the experience of almost being buried in the mouth of the blood insect, although they have nothing to look at the five big and three coarse. But before jumping off, he hesitated.

And Xiao Rensan's movements were the most direct, and after standing in front of the door and looking down a few times, it climbed down the calf of Baiwuqiu to its back very skillfully. Like a small animal living on the back of this monster, he grabbed Bai Wuqiu's head and said, "Big nephew, what are you still stunned about?" Don't you know who your father is? It's not us ginseng who says you, your father sees something good, and he can share it with himself first. It's late, don't talk about your own son, even if his father wants something, he has to ask him to borrow it. What are you waiting for? Go down......"

"Third uncle, don't say anything about anyone. We're going to live in your dungeon for two days, but do we still want to borrow it? And Uncle Xiao, do you think it's easy to ask him to borrow something? God didn't know how to be blind and bring you together. Lao Tzu is quite a simple demon, and I have learned to be distracted by you in the past two years......" When he spoke, he carried Xiao Rensan on his back and jumped down the black hole at his feet.

A moment later, when Bai Wuqiu landed on his back with Xiao Ren San on his back. In front of me was a dark room of more than 100 zhang, and a huge sarcophagus was placed in the center of the dark room. Around the sarcophagus, there are countless funerary goods in the style of the Central Plains and Yi people, piled up around the sarcophagus are gold and jade and other burials, and there are also the bones of buried slaves and war horses in the distance.

It seems that this place was originally intended to be made into a tomb of the Han family in the Central Plains, but the style of the Yi people was added to it, but it looked a little nondescript.

However, at this time, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan didn't have the heart to pay attention to these burial items, and saw that Wu Mian and Gui Wugui had already lifted the lid of the sarcophagus. The old guy had even jumped into the sarcophagus, kneeling inside and rummaging through it with his ass pouting.

"It's a bit too much for the two of you to do this," looking at the two people inside and outside the sarcophagus, their eyes were rummaging for something inside, and they couldn't stand it. After putting Xiao Rensan down, the monster continued to say to the two people who didn't even raise their heads: "Snatching things from dead people, we demons have learned from you all these years, and we all know what etiquette, righteousness and shame are. You're starting to shamelessly dig up dead people's things. ”

"My stupid son, who told you that there must be dead people in the coffin?" At this time, Gui Wu picked up a scroll of books wrapped with gold wire from the sarcophagus, his eyes were fixed on the contents of the book, and his mouth was directed to his cheap son, "Come and take a look, what is in here." After reading it, scold again, or your uncle will use thunder and lightning to hack you later. Don't expect me to help you, old man......" After saying a few words, he had already thrown away the book in his hand, picked up another scroll from the sarcophagus, and stared at his old eyes intently.

"There are no dead people in the coffin, so can it still be called a coffin?" After muttering to the end, he stretched his neck and looked inside, and saw that the sarcophagus contained a coffin of books. Aside from these books, not even a single bone of a dead man is to be seen.

Xiao Ren San had already jumped to the top of the sarcophagus with Bai Wuqiu, and after glancing at the books full of books inside. The little creature pursed his lips, jumped down, and pulled up inside the funerary goods piled around the sarcophagus.

Bai Wuqiu is not a monster who loves to read, after swallowing at the book in the sarcophagus. Scratching at his thatch-like hair, he said, "A good sarcophagus doesn't let go of the dead, what do you do with these books." The coffin is used to hold the dead, and the one that puts the books is called a bookcase......"

"This is originally pretending to be dead, does King Zhou You, the prince of the Fenghuo Opera, know...... Old man, I asked you this in vain...... He was one of our kings hundreds of years ago...... "When he spoke, he seemed to have given up on finding a way to unlock his seal in the book of this coffin. At that moment, he took a scroll of books, leaned against the edge of the sarcophagus behind him, and continued to Bai Wuqiu: "It was this King of Zhou You who was caught here by the Dog Rong, and at that time, the King of the Dog Rong received a large ransom from the Zhou Dynasty but did not release him. See the palace in front of you? It was built with those ransoms. ”

When he said this, Gui Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and after a pause, he continued: "King Inu Rong originally wanted to show the envoys of the Zhou Dynasty who came to pay the ransom, they did not abuse King Zhou You, and built him such an underground palace that was no different from the royal palace. However, King Zhou You didn't stay for a few years before he swallowed his breath, and King Dog Rong was a little unhappy to take so much ransom, so he built such a tomb for him under the bedroom. Don't look at the simplicity of the tomb, compared to their tomb of the dog Rong, this place is already more luxurious than the tomb of the king of the dog and his father......"

Before he could finish speaking, his words were interrupted by a very impatient Bai Wuqiu: "Old fellow, I asked where the dead man went?" What's the use of all this? Wait a minute, eighty percent didn't have you at that time, right? How do you know? Also, why didn't you say it just now? Is it just to show off in front of Lao Tzu? ”

"The old man will be angry with you sooner or later" Returning or not, he glanced at his cheap son helplessly, and then pointed to a stone tablet in front of the sarcophagus and said, "I don't know if you still can't see it?" It's all written on it, silly son, see for yourself. ”

Looking along the old guy's hand, Bai Wuqiu really saw the dense words engraved with a large seal on it. After taking a look, the monster glared at the monster and said, "Old guy, who are you scolding!" Understand that I am your grandson......"