In such catacombs, if there are corpses, it is necessary to prevent corpse mutation, which is the consciousness that all archaeologists, explorers and even tomb robbers should have.

Liu Shuya: They are naturally no exception.

But fortunately, the purpose of their trip is to save people, not to rob tombs, and there is no need to open the coffin to take the clear device, so it saves a lot of trouble.

The three of them didn't move the row of gold bottles, but walked around the gold bottles to see where Weiwei might have been carried.

Passing by the torches, behind the golden bottle, there was actually a huge statue, towering there, as if guarding the row of golden bottles, and as if accepting the sacrifice in the golden bottle.

The sculpture is huge, and it is also very characteristic of the southwest, it is a fierce minority king, riding on a huge white elephant.

Although the white elephant in the sculpture is not as big as the red yak outside, it is not small in this burial chamber, and it is comparable to that of modern adult male elephants.

The white elephant appears to be carved out of white marble, and its form is fierce and ferocious.

However, the figure on the white elephant is carved out of dark mountain stone, and its skin color is almost brown, similar to that of the brown people of modern Oceania.

The most important thing is that this figure is tall, and it looks taller than Liu Shuya, and stronger than Liu Fatzi.

His eyes were fierce, he wore a huge crown of horns on his head, he was dressed in animal bone armor, and a string of huge beads hung around his neck, and the bottom one was actually a skull slightly larger than a fist, and I don't know if it was a monkey or a baby's skull.

He had one hand downward, and in his hand he held a giant full moon scimitar;

The other hand was raised, holding a huge bell in his hand.

The full moon scimitar is used to kill enemies, so what is the bell used for? When the three of them saw it, they were very puzzled.

"Who is this? How do you enshrine a statue in a burial chamber? Could it be that this is what the lord of Nanzhao was like when he was alive? It looks pretty powerful. Liu Fatzi asked in wonder.

"I don't think it's mighty, it's domineering." Yue Lin answered.

The three of them circled around the statue, turned to the back of the statue, and saw that on the rock on the top of the tomb behind the statue, there were actually three big characters engraved "silver pothole"

"I'll go, I know who." Yue Lin exclaimed.

"Yes, I also know," Liu Shuya continued, "This may not be the ancient tombs of Dali and Nanzhao at all, but the lair of Meng Shu and them during the Three Kingdoms period." ”

"Not necessarily, maybe Meng won them, and Nanzhao and Dali were originally in the same line. So one by one, it was strung together. Yue Lin also put forward her own views.

Only Liu Fatzi was confused, "Two, don't bully me for reading less, what kind of dumb riddle is playing, who is this imposing brother?" Could it be the third master Zhang Fei? ”

"That's not it, he's ......"

"Mulu King" didn't wait for Liu Shuya to finish speaking, Yue Lin reported the answer.

Jingle Bell ......

After Yue Lin said the four words King Mulu, she suddenly heard the bell ringing behind her, and a chill hit her from nowhere, and she couldn't help but shiver.

The tomb was unusually quiet, and there was never any sound except for the footsteps and talking of the three of them.

The sudden sound of the bell was unusually crisp, harsh, and frightening.

All three of them looked back at the statue, staring at the bell in their hands raised high, and their hearts were a little hairy.

After looking at it for a long time, there was no movement, and after careful observation, the three of them actually found that the big knife and bell in the sculpture hand should be real, not carved from stone, but should be metal, the knife is a sharp full moon scimitar, and the bell is a huge copper bell, no wonder the bell sounds.

"Damn, where does the yin wind come from under this ground, it actually blows the bell and scares people to death." The fat man scolded.

"Bells are not a good thing, someone used to give me a pair of wind chimes, I hung them on the window, I couldn't sleep well for several days, and then a sister who knew a little feng shui came to my house to play, and told me not to hang the wind chimes in front of the window, it is easy to provoke unclean things." Yue Lin said.

"Damn, why are you talking about this, it sounds weird and scary, but you still want to talk about this king, what kind of thing is it?" Fat Liu diverted the topic.

"When Zhuge Liang captured Meng Shu seven times, once Meng Shu asked this person to help fight against Zhuge Liang, it is said that he is good at magic, can change the weather, control animals, and drive poisonous snakes and beasts to command them to fight, this person brought a lot of trouble to Zhuge Liang's Shu army. During the battle, he rode a white elephant, brandished a scimitar, recited a spell, shook a bell in his hand, drove a group of poisonous snakes and beasts, and led a group of southern barbarian troops to cover the Shu army. At first, the Shu army was very afraid of such a mixed army of men and beasts, and suffered several defeats. Later, Zhuge Liang was powerful, and made a batch of wooden giant beasts, spitting fire in his mouth and smoking in his nose, scaring off the brute beasts, and then defeated the army of the king of Mulu, captured the white elephant, and killed it in the chaos. ”

Liu Shuya briefly told the ins and outs of the Mulu King, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp and piercing bell

Jingle Bell ......

The three of them were startled again, looked at the bell again, and looked at it for a while, but there was still no movement.

"Damn, this is really a fucking evil door, could it be an auditory hallucination." Liu Fatzi uses scolding to strengthen his courage, this is his habit.

"It's not an auditory hallucination, only one person can hear it, it could be an auditory hallucination, and all three people can hear it, so it must be ringing. Be careful, I don't know if there's anything weird. Liu Shuya warned the other two.

"Then let's leave it alone and go find Weiwei." Yue Lin always felt that something was wrong with this statue, and hoped to find Weiwei as soon as possible, and then find a way to evacuate from this strange and dangerous place.

The three of them walked around the statue and walked to the last side hall, and at the door of the dormitory to the side hall, there was a table, the table was not big, half waist high, three feet square, and there were some words on it.

"Girl, what kind of word is this? Any useful information? Liu Fatzi had a headache looking at these seal inscriptions, and knew that Yue Lin was good at this, so he asked her.

"I'll read it to you: The barbarian king of the criminal minister has sealed this place for the prime minister of Shu Han for five hundred years, and after five hundred years, if there are descendants who summon the name of the king of Mulu three times, the seal can be broken and unsealed."

Jingle Bell ......

After Yue Lin finished reading the words on the table, he immediately heard the bell remember it for the third time.

This, combined with the words on the table, made her think of a terrifying possibility.

Her intestines were all repentant, she knew that this was the content, and she wouldn't blurt out this passage if she was killed. Now she only hopes that the passage she just read is just a statement, a nonsense lie, otherwise, it will be a big trouble.

The three of them said the name of the Mulu King three times before and after, which is in line with the statement in the text that summons the name of the Mulu King three times to break the seal

And now that I think about it, every time they finish saying the name of King Mulu, the bell rings once, indicating that the bell is likely to have a sense of the name of King Mulu, and when they say the name once, the bell will ring once, like a counter.

It's been called three times.

The three of them couldn't help but turn their heads to look, it was okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, the three of them were scared and not possessed.

The statue of the Mulu King, who was originally looking at a row of golden bottles, turned his head fiercely and stared at the three of them, with a cold and murderous look in his eyes.

"Wood, King Mulu!" Liu Fatzi looked at the statue of King Mulu who turned his head, and in horror, he unconsciously reported his name again.

Jingle Bell ......

The bell rang again confirmed the conjecture of the three of them, and sure enough, the name of the king of Mulu was said again, and the bell would ring.

Jingle Bell ......

Jingle Bell ......

......

It's just that this time the bell rang, and they refused to stop, and the piercing and sharp bell began to continue to enter the ears of the three people.

At the same time, King Mulu grabbed the hand of the bell and shook it slightly, and the sound of the bell came from the constant vibration of its wrist.

The Mulu King and the seated white elephant originally looked to be carved from stone, but at this moment, the stone on the surface of the statue began to crack and crack. The crack starts with the hand that grabbed the bell.

The crack spreads from its hand to its forearms, hind arms, shoulders, head, torso, limbs, white elephant back, white elephant body, white elephant head, white elephant legs.

The stones on the surface of the "statue" cracked, and then one by one the stones fell from the "statue", and the stone skin on the surface of the entire "statue" peeled off, like a molting shell, and the outer skin was removed, revealing the living body inside.

Whether it is the white elephant or the Mulu King on its body, after shedding the stone shell, they are both one size smaller, but even so, the Mulu King still looks tall.

Both the White Elephant and the Mulu King began to move, perhaps because they hadn't moved for too long, and their movements were relatively slow and stiff, but even so, it made people feel frightened.

Because both humans and elephants, after stripping off the stone shells, at the same time seem to have brought a layer of skin from their bodies, leaving the skinned bodies, covered in blood, leaving only two bright eyes with fierce light, which is very terrifying.

"Damn, it's a bloody corpse, I'll wipe it. Zhuge Liang is really not a good thing, clean some moths, and if he doesn't clean it up, he always wants us to wipe his ass. Liu Fatzi shouted.

While shouting, he habitually leaned to his waist, intending to take out the gun, but unfortunately there was a toss in front, and the pistol that he brought down the ground had long been lost, and he basically had no equipment on his body, except for a belt. He quickly untied the belt, which was so hard that it could barely be used as a weapon.

When Yue Lin heard Liu Fatzi shouting, his heart was also tight, he pulled out the evil spirit-exorcism dagger and clenched it in his hand.

Liu Shuya also held the torch in his hand and waited for it.

It's no wonder that the three of them immediately became nervous after hearing Liu Fatzi's shout.

This bloody corpse is the corpse of the corpse on the treasure land of feng shui, the ancestors were buried in this kind of place, which is very helpful to future generations, but for the burial person himself, it is very dangerous, easy to corpse transformation, and after the corpse is transformed, the body is covered in molt and dripping blood, which permeates into the surrounding soil.

Therefore, when digging such ancient tombs, it is often a shovel to go down, and there is blood in the soil.

Tomb robbers dare not act rashly when they encounter such ancient tombs.

Blood corpses are more powerful than ordinary zombies, with extremely strong attack power, great strength, and the viscous dripping blood plasma all over the body contains highly poisonous, and living people can be poisoned to death immediately after contact with them.

At this moment, encountering the bloody corpse of the Mulu King, who was originally a monster, was simply a tragedy of nine deaths.