cpa300_4(); Luo Fatzi stared curiously at the words on the inscription, and asked Wu Ze, "What do the words of these ghost drawing symbols mean?" ”

Wu Ze shook his head, this kind of rare ancient script can't be understood at all.

"It's nothing more than some records, about immortality, or reincarnation or something!" Jiang Yan said on the side, because the writing here is engraved on the inscription, which is a bit similar to the tradition of Han culture.

If it is determined that there is a tomb inside, not a city palace, Jiang Yan's statement is very reasonable.

Passing through the stone turtle, there is a gate in front of you, and the stone gate is firmly closed, but it does not look like it is locked from the outside.

Wu Ze pushed it, but he didn't move!

"Fatty, come along!"

After Luo Fatzi heard his shout, he used all his strength to eat, and the closed stone door finally revealed a gap that allowed a person to enter and exit.

Looking inside through the gap, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Will there be a hidden weapon mechanism in it? Wu Ze didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he held a pistol, took out cotton cloth and fuel from the forehead backpack he had just picked up by the deep pool, held it with a sapper shovel, and lit a simple torch.

"The old rule, I'll go in first, a few of you will be in the middle, and the fat man will be responsible for the delay! Pay attention to something wrong, don't panic, remember to retreat immediately, saving your life is the most important thing! ”

Everyone nodded, knowing that they were not careless at the moment, and they had to fully carry out Wu Ze's command, and after such a long time, Wu Ze had won their trust.

Click......

At Wu Ze's suggestion, Luo Fatzi pushed the gap in the door on his side wider, and Wu Ze looked at everyone holding torches and weapons and walked in.

Maybe it's the angle, although the gap in the stone gate is not small, but the light on the top of the cliff still can't shine into it, although Wu Ze is holding a torch, but the range that can be illuminated is also very limited.

Beyond the tall white marble stone, two rows of monster stone carvings of different shapes appeared behind them, some mighty, some angry, some frightened, and some excited...... Morphology and facial expressions vary.

It's a little strange that there is no statue of anyone, and it stands to reason that in addition to the stone beasts guarding the mausoleum, there should be a minister of civil and military affairs that the owner of the tomb relies on, but I don't know why it didn't appear here.

Everything seems a little unreasonable!

"Brother Ze, this place is different from the tombs we have seen!"

Dozens of monster stone carvings guarded the door, and even Luo Fatzi could see that something was wrong.

"Maybe it's because the foreign tombs are different from the Central Plains! There is no record of demon-honoring regimes in this history, perhaps this is how their tombs were formed! ”

Wu Ze said this to make everyone not too nervous, but in fact, even he himself couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Yan looked at the statues and said: "Thinking that this regime was very powerful at that time, and it was able to build such a magnificent mausoleum in a wild place at that time, I don't know how much manpower and powerlessness it would take, and the ordinary regime would not be able to bear such a huge consumption!" ”

"Could there be another situation where the guy who built this tomb in the end, or the last descendant of the demon family, completely ignores the life and death of the descendants, erases all the records of the entire regime, and then uses all the people as martyrs, and finally allows himself to live here, in order to become the so-called evil ghost?"

When Michiko said this, everyone had already passed through the two rows of monster statues and walked to the depths of the stone castle, a long distance from the shiny stone gate, except for the sound of burning torches, Michiko's voice seemed very hungry and quiet.

This kind of quietness and Michiko's words made everyone feel uneasy, and they felt more and more that this colorful city that looked like a fairyland on the outside was very eerie inside!

Wu Ze frowned, he couldn't figure out why the tomb city under the shroud of water mist, there was no damp feeling inside, but it was very dry, judging from the dust deposited on the ground, the door of the tomb city was estimated to have not been opened for thousands of years.

The front hall of the cemetery is very empty, except for the monster stone carvings that I saw before, I didn't see anything else, and then went forward, after passing through a beautifully carved corridor, everyone came to the apse, according to the shape of the Han people, this is the back burial chamber, which is generally the place where the coffin bed is placed.

At first, Wu Ze thought that there would be a sarcophagus inside, but when he saw the scene, it was not so.

The layout inside is like the main hall in the Central Plains Palace, with a white jade road in the middle slowly facing upward, and a golden throne on it, which should be the throne.

Below the white jade road was a small river, with a red liquid tumbling in it, and it was impossible to understand what it was when you looked at it from a distance.

What's going on? Obviously it is a tomb, the underworld, why does it become a picture of a palace on earth? Is the owner of the tomb who worships evil spirits here?

Under the leadership of Wu Ze, everyone walked cautiously, and when they approached the red river, they found that the liquid inside was actually red mercury, and the reason why it did not volatilize before was because the surface of the mercury was covered with a layer of transparent crystal, and the mercury was firmly sealed.

"Damn, it's luxurious enough, Brother Ze, if this throne is put on the ground, it's not a matter of one or two villas!" Luo Fatzi's attention was completely attracted by the golden throne.

He stared at the two huge pearls on the armrests of the throne, and his heart itched, and he longed to dig them out with a shovel and throw them into his backpack.

"Fat man wants not to be impulsive!" Seeing that Luo Fatzi was about to rush to the white jade road and go straight to the golden throne, Wu Ze hurriedly shouted to him.

Seeing that Luo Fatzi was a little reluctant, Jiang Yan glared at him and said: "People die for money, birds die for food, the ancients must also know this truth, such a heavy treasure is in front of you, it is impossible that there is no danger at all!" ”

Although the range of the torch is relatively large, but not far away, Luo Fatzi turned on the strong flashlight and shone it towards the golden throne, which was empty, except for the throne itself, there really didn't seem to be any statues or mechanisms.

"Why is the throne empty?"

Since the apse has not found a coffin bed, sarcophagus, or jade coffin, the owner of the tomb should be lying on the golden throne!

Luo Fatzi pointed to the side of the golden throne and shouted, "You see there seems to be a relief over there!" ”

With the direction of Luo Fatzi's fingers, several people turned on the strong flashlight and irradiated it, and at this time you can see the appearance of the golden relief, the fairy aura in the painting, and a very abrupt ghost head stretched out of the clouds, and was communicating with a person below. ~ It's good to search for basket color *book*, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible