After speaking, Xu Zhaohua led the rope to climb the three-meter-long stone road, the circular hollow could not be seen below at all, there was no extra brick and wood material here, and all the water was white granite, surrounding the hollow wall.

The ring wall is full of large-scale colorful murals painted all around, the Han Yi color and the religious color are inclusive, the wind of the king and the elegant illusion of the fairy road coexist, this is a painting style that has never been handed down in the world, the three of them take a closer look, but also feel that the layout is thorough, the intention is rigorous, and the direct teaching is breathtaking.

The figures in the painting are all angry-eyed gods, almost equal to the proportion of ordinary people, all of them are looking downward, as if they are looking at the people at the bottom of the cave, their eyes are all three layers of crystal, granite inlay, streamers, with the movement of the position of the three people, the light of the eyes of the portrait is also moving, in short, the three of them feel that it is very bad to be stared at by many portraits.

The fat man was so hairy by the figures in the paintings that he took a sapper shovel to dig down a few crystal eyes, but the scale of the mural was huge, and there were hundreds of figures, and he had to try not to look at the eyes of those portraits, so as not to be afraid.

The three of them walked and walked carefully across the stone path, and there was indeed a burial chamber at the end, and they looked around, and there were several strange artifacts, it seemed that this was indeed the last burial chamber, and there was indeed a copper coffin in front of them.

The copper coffin is a mixture of wood and copper, the whole is brown and black, made of golden silk nanmu, embedded with copper ornaments with complex structure, there are hollow miniature pavilions on all sides, there is a huge copper bird cast on the top, the coffin lid is not sealed, unexpectedly, there is no corpse inside, only a set of golden jade clothes.

The fat man took out the golden jade clothes with his hand, and found that the texture was exquisite and exquisite, all of them were made of gold wire, Feng Baobao and Xu Zhaohua saw that there was nothing superfluous in the coffin, so they scraped it with a knife, and there was not even corpse mud, it was indeed an empty coffin, but even if the corpse was completely decomposed, at least a thin layer of vermilion soil would be left.

Feng Baobao speculated: "The empty coffin may be an ornament, I think its symbolic meaning is far greater than the practical meaning, where will the real coffin be?" ”

Xu Zhaohua said unbelievingly: "The coffin of the prophet must be in this tomb, and you look at the artifacts and murals in this tomb, all the secrets of the prophet should be here, let's give it a carpet search." ”

This tomb does not have too many traces of artificial carving, it is a natural white cave, the space is not large, the white granite shape around is peculiar, there are many holes, the cave is not open-minded, the white natural stone pillars are lined up, some places are extremely narrow, Xu Zhaohua wanted to find the coffin of the prophet, the three did not dare to disperse, and gradually searched forward.

Feng Baobao looked around, and said to Xu Zhaohua and the fat man, "Do you think there is anything abnormal here?" We have been ploughing the ground for a whole time in this burial chamber, and why haven't we seen the coffin of the prophet? ”

The natural cave of white granite, in the mausoleum system, is called the cave tomb, this cave tomb is already the last tomb of the prophet, according to the burial scripture and the structure of the leyline, there can be no additional secret room, but there is no coffin containing the prophet, only a few things, nothing more than a number of ancient swords, scattered bamboo slips several volumes, in the huge underground palace, in this last burial chamber, there is not even a decent Ming vessel.

The fat man said again, "I see, it can't be a coffin hidden in the wall of the tomb." ”

Xu Zhaohua said: "This kind of white granite, to say the least, it takes more than 10,000 years to form, and there are no traces of chiseling along the way, so it is impossible to hide in the rock, let's look for it first, if you really can't find it, just give up." ”

Feng Baobao pulled Xu Zhaohua's arm and asked him to look at the corner of the tomb, Xu Zhaohua raised the wolf's eye flashlight to shine the beam over, there was a half-human-tall pot-bellied bronze Dan furnace in the corner, because it was in the corner of the wall, and it was relatively low, I didn't notice it just now, Xu Zhaohua thought to herself that this might not be a Dan furnace, maybe it was some kind of special coffin, so he beckoned to come forward to check.

However, when he got closer, Xu Zhaohua found that this was indeed not a coffin, there were three legs under the Dan furnace, with a large belly and a wide mouth, and there was no problem with pretending to be a few adults, but there were some purple and white soil, it was estimated that what kind of pill was rotten, the fat man was a little anxious in his heart, and he used brute force to kick over the Dan furnace with his legs, and those rotten gold pills were scattered on the ground.

Feng Baobao and Xu Zhaohua glanced at each other, they were a little depressed, there was no skeleton of the prophet in the underground palace, only a suspicious coffin, and they couldn't find any extra things.

Feng Baobao was about to speak, when suddenly her hair was hit, as if she had been hit by a small stone, but her voice was very dull, she lowered her head suddenly, and in the shaking light, Xu Zhaohua saw a small piece of dust sprinkled.

Xu Zhaohua hurriedly helped Feng Baobao pat the dust, and asked in a hurry: "Why did the soil start to fall on the top of your head, could it be that something happened outside?" ”

Feng Baobao became nervous: "Oops, could it be that the coffin lid of the bronze coffin just now slammed down, causing the underground rock mass to shake?" ”

The three of them hurried back, and the wolf's eye flashlight shone on the road as a line, which immediately illuminated a large area, and the winding path walked for a while, and Xu Zhaohua was suddenly stunned.

He saw the wall paintings in the two cave tombs on the way, flashed a few times, and disappeared, as if they had never existed at all, he closed his eyes again and shook his head vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, there was indeed no more, only the walls of Bai Sensen, these paintings were painted in lacquer, even if the closed underground environment was broken and eroded by the outside air, it would never disappear so quickly and completely.

At this time, Feng Baobao said to the two: "Look over there...... And over there, damn, all the murals in the tomb are ...... Evaporated. ”

Xu Zhaohua followed the sound and looked at it, and sure enough, only the granite of white flowers was left in the tomb, and the murals were all gone, and the fat man also felt confused, so he asked: "This is too fucking evil, right? ”

Xu Zhaohua replied: "Where did you get so many hallucinations, I don't believe you can try to pump your own mouths, anyway, the injuries on my body still hurt terribly, this is definitely not an illusion......"

When the three of them were panicking, they heard the fat man shout again: "Why is the wall full of yellow water?" This tomb looks like it's going to melt! ”

Feng Baobao also felt that the ground under his feet was a little strange, and when he heard the fat man say this, he hurriedly reached out and touched the white granite beside him, and the wet layer of light yellow sewage on the gloves was wiped out, and he saw that the white rock pillars and rock walls in the tomb were gradually turning yellow.

The yellow sewage on the ground is getting thicker and thicker, and they don't know if it's poisonous, so the three of them don't dare to risk stepping on the ground anymore, so they can only find a way to find a place to settle down first.

There happened to be a Dan furnace kicked down by the fat man, and the three of them immediately straightened the Dan furnace back, this Dan furnace was like a thick copper pot, the fat man stood in the middle, Feng Baobao and Xu Zhaohua stood on the ears of the furnace on both sides, so as to temporarily avoid the yellow water on the ground, but the top of the tomb also dripped a lot of sewage like rain.

The situation calmed down for the time being, and the three of them tried their best to calm their minds, and the wolf's eye flashlight shone out so that they could see the situation around them clearly.

The sewage around them flowed and dissolved into shape, and the whole burial chamber was gradually softening, and the corner of the wall where they were just now was the first to change, and countless strips of objects wriggled in it, like human limbs and like the branches and leaves of some plants, and the rest of the place, gradually revealed from the wall, but it was not yet moving.

Inside the countless wriggling branches, a square coffin was faintly twisted.

The three of them were shocked, and the fat man retreated, and hurriedly said: "Let's hurry up, if we don't leave, we will let these ghost things make dumplings." ”

At this time, Xu Zhaohua made up her mind not to enter the tiger's den to get the tiger, so she said to Feng Baobao and the fat man: "There is no turning back arrow when I open the bow, I have to dig out the secret of the prophet today, and I will be a good man in eighteen years!" ”