This arrangement is simply too ingenious, you must know that in ancient times, this southern Xinjiang was a barbaric and barbaric land, very desolate, why is there such a special tomb? Did there ever exist a regime similar to the Sanxingdui civilization?

Seeing such a brilliant and brilliant picture, it even makes people forget their greed.

Even Zheng Beishan stopped his hand that kept stretching out and secretly hid the treasure.

Wu Ze has entered many tombs, but only here makes him feel intoxicated, all this is too beautiful and spectacular!

However, when he looked away from the top of the tomb and looked at the front and sides of the tomb, he was surprised to see that there were countless statues of butterflies, large and small, some of them fluttering, some lying quietly, and some about to break out of their cocoons.

Butterfly?

Wu Ze's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen the two butterflies at the clay statue's eyes in a trance in the broken temple on the way he came.

At the end of the two rows of spectacular butterfly statues, there was a black hole with no end in sight, the more you went inside, the more exquisite the materials used in the tomb, the steps made of jade rotated down, Wu Ze stood on the side, and the strong flashlight could not shine to the end.

Thinking of what his grandfather had said before, Wu Ze muttered to himself: "Could it be that the following is the so-called residence of the soul of the stars!" ”

Zheng Beishan was full of ridicule on his face, and said with a somewhat disdainful smile: "I said Wu Ze, although your so-called heir to the tomb robbery, touching the heir of gold, it is right to be careful, but it is funny to say that the residence of the soul is funny, what age is it!" Here is an estimate of the tombs of which generation of princes, but from the shape of the system, the level is relatively high, if you want me to say, everyone hurry up and scrape, you can take as much as you can! "Take a ferry to the Black Pavilion to see the New Festival

He continued with an excited face: "Knowing that I have arrived here, I feel that this trip is worthwhile, since there are so many treasures, everyone does not have to rob them, as long as they can return to the ground, everyone can become rich!" ”

Wu Ze was about to argue with this Zheng Beishan, but at this time, Michiko, who leaned over, threw a cold flame into the black hole made of jade, and suddenly the entire underground space became bright again.

"Everybody, look down!" Michiko suddenly shouted loudly.

I saw that under the illumination of the lighting with cold fireworks, several jade locks appeared below to form a dense jade net, and a huge jade butterfly was placed in the middle of the jade net, the jade butterfly was carved vividly, and it spread its big wings, as if it was going to fly away in the next moment.

And in front of the butterfly, there is a protruding dirt ground, and there is a large area of seven-colored flowers and plants!

All of this was enough to shock everyone, knowing that there was no light in this underground cavern, especially in this originally closed cemetery, then there was only some shady moss that could grow here, and it was unknown how these flowers and plants were grown.

And looking along the rising flowers and plants, at the end of the dirt is a huge blood coral, on which is placed a small bronze tripod, and there is a golden fruit in the bronze tripod.

"Soul Nourishing Ding! Divine Jade Fruit! ”

Wu Ze was taken aback, these legendary things actually appeared, this soul raising tripod legend soaked in the blood of tens of millions of people, is the most vicious tripod weapon, used to suppress the same vicious evil spirits.

What is there in this underground that is needed, this vicious Ding weapon suppression? Wu Ze felt a deep uneasiness!

Other people's thoughts are completely different from Wu Ze's, their eyes are all shocked by the golden fruit, the so-called divine jade fruit in Wu Ze's mouth, and they are all dumbfounded, even Jiang Yan is the same, she has almost walked through all the famous museums in the world, and the heavy treasures in those museums are completely compared with the golden but crystal clear fruit in front of them.

"If there is a divine jade fruit placed next to the corpse, it will not rot for a thousand years, and the appearance of any divine jade fruit in ancient times will cause a war like the destruction of the country, because the ancients believed that as long as the corpse can be preserved, there is a possibility of returning to the soul!" Wu Ze muttered to himself again.

And the corpse god god jade fruit is here, and there is a soul raising tripod here to suppress it, what is in this underground tomb?

Could it be that there is a corpse that has made this most powerful and vicious corpse that has never appeared in civilization lie in a corner?

The blood vessels on both sides of Wu Ze's head bulged up all of a sudden, no matter how you look at it, this is where the danger lies, what my grandfather used to do before, touching the gold gate, as long as he saw the appearance of the soul nourishing tripod, he would inevitably turn around and leave!

"Don't move, everyone, stop!" Wu Ze warned.

Although the cold fireworks used for lighting have been extinguished, everyone who saw those seven-colored flowers and plants and divine jade fruits was full of irrepressible excitement, and they were about to set off to see what was going on.

But Wu Ze's warning still made everyone subconsciously stop!

"Brother Ze, what's the origin of those colorful flowers and plants?" Luo Fatzi asked Wu Ze beside him.

"Everyone, be careful, if my memory is correct, these should be called seven-colored corpse soul flowers, composed of the souls of seventy-seven forty-nine deceased!"

"The soul of the dead?" Luo Fatzi was a little puzzled.

"It is to tie up the people who are not dead, break open the belly and sprinkle the seeds of colorful flowers and plants and bury them in the soil, and then wait for them to sprout and bloom, and then transplant them!"

Hearing Wu Ze say this, Luo Fatzi and Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a chill, they didn't expect that such beautiful flowers and plants were actually grown with the essence and blood of living people as nourishment.

Zheng Beishan, who looked disdainful and was confused by the heavy treasure in the tomb, couldn't help it now, he laughed and said: "Haha, you people are really superstitious!" Actually listened to Wu Ze's braggadocio words, and his soul formed a seven-colored flower? The deceitful ghost is almost the same, I think Wu Ze, you touch the name of the golden heir, it should be replaced by a braggart heir! ”

"Shut up!" Luo Fatzi said angrily, if Zheng Beishan dares to attack Wu Ze again, although Luo Fatzi is afraid of death, he doesn't mind giving him a shovel.

"Humph!"

Zheng Beishan looked at the hostile crowd and snorted coldly.

"If I grab the contents first, remember that you don't have a share, and I will never give you even a copper plate!"

After saying this, he walked towards the steps by himself, in Zheng Beishan's opinion, the reason why Wu Ze said so much was all nonsense, it was nothing more than asking everyone not to do it, Wu Ze was just stealing it himself.

From afar, you can smell the faint fragrance of the seven-colored flowers, just like the smell of jasmine blooming in the morning, and a fragrance comes to the nose, making people feel refreshed.