The end of the tomb was lit up, and there must have been an exit.

In the tomb passage, Zhang Luo and Han Blade were vigilant one after the other, and they didn't dare to be careless.

"When do you think we can get to the Demon Palace?" Seeing that Zhang Luo didn't speak, Han Blade took the initiative to find a topic: "I don't know how many people are waiting for us in front of us."

"Let them go before they go, anyway, the ghost charm is on me" Zhang Luo touched his body, and suddenly his face changed: ", I was put on the spot by someone else."

"What's wrong?" Han Blade didn't know that just saying this caused Zhang Luo's face to change greatly.

"The ghost talisman was stolen" Zhang Luo punched the wall of the tomb road: "It must be full of evil, you can't be, it's even more impossible for that Qing'er not to know that I have a ghost talisman."

Cold Blade gasped, how could he lose the most important thing at this juncture?

"This is full of evil, it turns out that it was premeditated when we approached us from the beginning, and it was our carelessness."

Han Blade gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart came up in an instant, without the life-saving thing of the ghost talisman, once he entered the Demon Palace, there were so many people, but no one would tolerate himself and Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo sighed and calmed down, for the sake of today, he had to rush to the Demon Palace as soon as possible, otherwise his trip might be the last.

The medicinal effect of the ghost-faced orchid is slowly evaporating, and it may not last long.

"Don't worry about these for now, our purpose is the Demon Palace, I don't believe that Man Wuxuan will not go to that place if he takes the ghost talisman" Zhang Luo's face was flushed with exhaustion, these days, he is too tired!

Cold Blade nodded, and quickened his pace, and in the silence of the tomb, only heavy footsteps could be heard quickly stepping on the stone slabs in the tomb.

At the end of the tomb, there is indeed a bright light, and in front of it is an altar, which is two stories high, and you can walk directly through the tomb.

The other three sides of the altar are abysses, corresponding to one end of the tomb, and more than a hundred or so arm-thick iron chains are hung.

"Let's go, go over and have a look," said Han Blade.

"Be careful, it's weird here, who would build an altar in such a ghost place" Zhang Luo was very wary of what was in the ancient tomb, this was the experience passed on by his grandfather.

After the fight, there must not be the slightest sloppiness in any detail, and it may lead to a catastrophe because you don't handle this detail well.

Han Blade was in front, Zhang Luo was behind, and the two slowly walked towards the altar.

Zhang Luo walked to a stone staircase and stopped: "Cold Blade, don't go up to it yet!" ”

Coldblade paused, but walked down anyway.

"What, what's the discovery?"

"Look at this text" Zhang Luo patted the dust on the stone ladder aside with his hand, revealing lines of strange words on it: "You should know."

Probably because Han Blade's eyes were not very good, he squatted down and turned on a flashlight to see clearly.

"Lamp from the ancient text?" Cold Blade showed a surprised expression: "How is this possible?" Wasn't the tomb of the king of the ancient country of Dengli excavated a long time ago? ”

There is still an ancient inscription of Dengli here, which can only show one problem, that is, the tomb of the king of Dengli has not been excavated.

"What's impossible about this, doesn't Cao Cao have seventy-two suspicious graves, people are leaving the royal family to build more mausoleums, and they are not short of money" Zhang Luo also heard the news of the theft of the tomb of Dengli in the early years, but he never believed it, what kind of existence is the tomb of Dengli Wang? If you find it, you can find it.

The doubts that I have had for many years have finally been explained here, and the lamp has not been stolen from the royal tomb.

Han Blade had a bright smile on his face, and stroked the lamp from the ancient text with his hand, but unfortunately, Zhang Luo looked around and didn't find the lamp from the ancient text.

"There is no surrounding, it is these eight lines of lights away from the ancient text" Zhang Luo is also quite a pity, if there are a little more, I am afraid that there will be more clues about the lights from the royal tomb.

Han Blade took out his mobile phone from his bag and shone the eight lines of lights from the ancient text, and said with a smile: "Eight lines, eight lines are enough, I think that the five lights from the ancient text set off a bloody storm in the capital for a period of time, not to mention that we now have eight lines and forty-eight words."

"How heavy is it?" Zhang Luo couldn't imagine that this lamp was so valuable from the ancient text, but he didn't know it.

Many years ago, Zhang Luo saw that there was such a text in his grandfather's study, but it was only two words, but it was written very large, and there were two words underneath.

Therefore, just now Zhang Luo was sure that Han Blade should know each other.

"It's worth it!" Before the words were finished, a strange expression suddenly appeared on Han Blade's face: "You say, what does the lamp have to do with the ancient text and the Demon Palace, why is it here?" ”

When Han Blade said this, Zhang Luo came back to his senses, it was indeed weird, the history of the lamp from the ancient kingdom was at least a few hundred years longer than that of this one in the demon palace.

"Could it be that someone deliberately carved it?" The only thing Zhang Luo could think of was this: "There must be someone coming here."

Han Blade shook his head: "I don't think it's possible for someone to deliberately engrave it, and now I am afraid that the person who can recognize this word belongs to me in the line of unloading the mountains, not to mention, if anyone gets the clue of the lamp from the ancient text, I am afraid that he would have already hid in the deep mountains and old forests to study, where would he dare to take it out and show it."

"Although I don't know about this lamp from the ancient text, but listening to you say four words can make the capital set off a bloody storm, which is enough to prove its weight," Zhang Luo said.

"Maybe it was engraved here by the feng shui master who built this mausoleum," Han Jian knew that this was definitely not carved by modern people, because no one could carve this kind of text, not even a computer.

"Do you mean that this Feng Shui was born to obtain these eight elements of the ancient text of the lamp, and was later sent to preside over the construction of this mausoleum, knowing that he could not get out alive, so he engraved the ancient text of the lamp on the stone staircase of this altar?" Zhang Luo expressed his opinion.

"You are the same as I thought" Han Blade couldn't help but admire Zhang Luo, his thinking ability changed too quickly.

"Put away the lamp from the ancient text, if you can get out alive, I will accompany you on a trip, I know the secret of this about your unloading lineage" Zhang Luo is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness, he knows that Sun Blind and Han Blade have been secretly helping him all along.

Han Blade put away his phone and smiled at Zhang Luo: "I'll talk about it after I go out, I'm going to help you find that thing first."

"What did you say?" Zhang Luo was suddenly startled.

"No, it's nothing" Han Blade knew that he had slipped his mouth, and quickly denied it.

"Do you know what I'm looking for?" Zhang Luo suddenly stared at the cold blade with cold eyes, this thing is not only about his own life, but also about the secret of the Zhang family, this is Zhang Luo's bottom line.

Before Sun Blind left, he had told Han Blade not to mention this thing to Zhang Luo, but now Han Blade has mentioned it.

How do I play the round? It can only rely on nonsense.

Han Blade pretended to be calm, and said with a serious face: "Aren't you here just for, to find the secret art of the Yin Soldier?" What's wrong, what's wrong with me? ”

Zhang Luohu looked at Han Blade suspiciously: "Then what did you deny just now?" ”

"I, I, I'm not afraid that you will misunderstand me?" Cold Blade began to talk nonsense.

"What misunderstanding? "Zhang Luo must ask to understand, this matter must not be a little sloppy."

Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from the tomb, and they quickly stepped on the stone slabs of the tomb.

Someone's coming!