Chapter 32: "The Tomb of the Sun God".

Where her sorrow comes from, Zhu Zhigang and Song Qingli naturally don't know, but one thing is definitely related to this long leg bone, "Could it be her dead husband?" ”

Song Qingli was a little uncomfortable, he was really afraid, afraid that this female corpse would be slaughtered alive in anger.

Seeing that the nails of the female corpse seemed to be rubbing gently on the leg bones, but there was a piercing and screeching sound, which made people feel creepy, Song Qingli's legs that were originally about to run stopped in mid-air, "This is not right, I have never seen two people have such a big hatred, do you want to break the bones and scatter ashes?" Song Qingli was very strange in his heart.

"Not like ·······" Zhu Zhigang also saw that the half of the leg bone should not belong to the husband of the female corpse, or not her relatives, but looked like her enemy.

Suddenly, I heard that the mural on the wall had collapsed entirely, and a large door appeared on the wall at some point.

It was a stone gate, the stone gate was mottled, but it creaked by itself, and as the stone door turned, the ash on it fell as quickly as rain.

The door opened very slowly, but the sense of fear did not come slowly, Song Qingli and Zhu Zhigang, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to enter, as the hole of the stone door opened, a wave of yin qi attacked, just like the cold winter wax moon fell into the ice cave, shivering all over.

"Hold the grass, is this a refrigerator?" Song Qingli scolded.

"Otherwise, let's find a way to withdraw!" Zhu Zhigang's heart was also weak at this time.

"I'll tell you a long time ago, take out the Zhonglang seal early!"

Zhu Zhigang didn't hesitate anymore, in fact, it was not that he didn't want to take out the Zhonglang seal, but he really didn't know to what extent the Zhonglang seal had recovered, and he obviously felt that even if the Zhonglang seal had recovered a lot, there was a limit every day, and he had already used it once when he was outside.

Saying that, the two of them began to retreat on the road they had just come, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, Zhu Zhigang put the Zhonglang seal on his chest and ran behind him suddenly.

The old man said well, if you don't think you can do it, then don't do it, the result of recklessness is often embarrassing, although the two of them are running backwards, but they mainly rely on Zhonglang Yin, but at this time, the female corpse looks at the two of them, not at all like being afraid of Zhonglang Yin.

The two of them ran in front in a panic, stumbling with one foot deep and one foot shallow, until they ran in front of a huge stone gate. The two of them were pale and breathing rapidly, like water ghosts who were about to suffocate to death, without the faces of normal people.

"Why is this door so weird?"

Zhu Zhigang hurriedly looked at it, and then there was a little drum in his heart, now they don't know where they are, the pattern in this tomb has changed greatly compared to when they first went down to the tomb, it seems to be the feng shui pattern of looking at the moon in the water, but Zhu Zhigang is not too sure, and it is a little like the moon in the water.

The former is a treasure of feng shui, and after death, burial in it can absorb luck and benefit future generations. But the latter is not a good feng shui place, and the moon grabber in the water is entangled in the netherworld, and after a long time, he will become a huge murderer.

Such a strange place, it is really difficult to make people feel at ease,

The door is open, the inside is splendid, there is a world of difference from the outside, the outside of the door is full of earth and stone, the wall inside is made of white jade, the outside is pitted, the inside is as smooth as a mirror, the separation is just a stone door, even the difference between the door is also very bizarre, the inside of the door is actually pasted with gold leaf.

This technique was more common in ancient times, when the technique of gold inlay jade was very poor, so the gold could only be beaten into a thin layer and pasted to the door.

"That's not right, there is such a powerful contrast between the inside and outside of the door, it must not be a simple decoration" Zhu Zhigang frowned at this time and looked back and forth inside and outside the door, the more he looked at it, the more he felt unsteady, Song Qingli also said: "This door inside the carved dragon and phoenix, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, there is everything, there is nothing outside, is it the emperor who lives here, and the slaves who live outside?" ”

This sentence made Zhu Zhigang's eyes light up, and he looked at Song Qingli coldly, "Old Song, it's really possible that you have been right, this is a serial feng shui bureau."

"Serial Feng Shui Bureau?"

"The moon in the water is inhabited by slaves, just like outside this door. The Mochizuki in the water is inhabited by nobles, just like inside this gate. The aristocracy enslaved slaves all their lives, even after death."

Zhu Zhigang's face was as pale as earth when he said this, because he saw a person behind the door.

Song Qingli's face was as white as paper, and when the person behind the door suddenly turned his face, he could see clearly, it was the female corpse before, she was digging something, and when her nails touched the small door above the pavilion inside the door, the sound was extremely uncomfortable, and the squeaking sound seemed to scratch people's hearts.

"What the hell are you looking for? A female corpse is so painful that she wants to scratch the door? Song Qingli was uncomfortable to death in his heart, and scolded in a low voice.

Zhu Zhigang heard the old man say in the past that the people buried in the water are all hard-working people who have been busy all their lives and can't get a few dollars, but the sad people must have something to be angry about, once they find a chance to turn over, their revenge will be quite fierce.

He had to suspect that the female corpse was originally a corpse outside the door, and the corpse was inadvertently transformed, although he had lost most of his will, but the resentment and will to revenge the people inside the door were there.

Song Qingli is worthy of being in the antique business before, and at this time, seeing that he didn't run away, he simply didn't run, and the original psychology of being squeezed to deformation suddenly didn't matter, it was better to take a good look at what good things were in it, "Whoever the fuck is ·······"

This is the benefit of greedy money, as long as he sees the treasure, what is fate, fate is a bastard, with money, even if it will be finished tomorrow. He had been thinking about being able to find back the man's majesty, but that thing hadn't been found yet, but it wasn't so urgent, and the most affordable thing was right now, with gold and jade everywhere and bright weapons piled up.

There is no way to compare people with people, and Zhu Zhigang can't do it, because he spares his life too much.

"Old Song, do you think we should leave here now while the oil corpse hasn't noticed us yet?"

"Leave? Where to go? Song Qingli stood up, and then said to Zhu Zhigang: "We have turned in a big circle, but as a result, it's not back to the same place, look at this stone gate, is it the one just now?" ”

Song Qingli pointed to the layer of gold leaf on the door and picked up a piece of red coral with a very bright color in his hand, "Tut-tut·······, you look at this color, this kind of coral has long been extinct, and if you want to see it, you can only see the real body in this kind of ancient tomb."

Song Qingli should have understood that the oil corpse should be the body of the owner in the door, and the previous leg bone should also be the owner of the door, and if nothing else, her background must be low.

Who is the owner of this?

"Could it be that this is the Tomb of the Sun God?"