Hearing Wu Laojiu's words, Han Mo nodded slightly, "Judging from the scale of this tomb, it does look like an imperial tomb." , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . ”

"Little brother also thinks it's the imperial tomb?" Wu Laojiu said with a golden eye, he had a special desire for the imperial tomb in his heart, and he had been a tomb robber for decades, and he had never entered the imperial tomb.

If this is really the imperial tomb, he feels that he has also won glory for his ancestors!

Han Mo pursed his lips, "I think it's like ......"

Wu Laojiu smiled, "It would be nice if it was really an imperial mausoleum." ”

Han Mo didn't bother to take care of him, holding a compass in his hand, and walked around the tomb. The scale of the ancient tomb is indeed very similar to the imperial tomb, thinking of this, Han Mo's heart faintly 'stirred'.

He has lived so much that he has never seen the imperial tomb......

He remembered that the closest he was to the Imperial Tomb was to cast a spell at the entrance of the tomb to fight zombies. In the end, the zombie ran away, but he and the other two Maoshan disciples did not chase and kill, but set up a formation and left.

It's not that they want to let the tiger return to the mountain, but Maoshan has training, and Maoshan disciples can't step into any ancient tomb.

He came this time to 'figure out' why Tianjue's 'jade' was here.

At this time, Wu Laojiu's happy voice came, "There are many imperial tombs in Chinese history, such as Qianling, Liu Bei's Huiling, Yue Wang's Mausoleum, Ming Dynasty Tombs and Qing Tombs, etc., but I don't know that this tomb belongs to the emperor."

If only the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang were great, we would also make a great contribution to the Chinese archaeological community. ”

Han Mo glanced at him and said lightly, "Do you think the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is so easy to find?" Both tomb robbers and archaeologists want to excavate the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. But for a thousand or two thousand years, who has a clue?

The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is the largest mausoleum in China, he began to build the mausoleum when he first ascended the throne, and it took 40 years to repair the tomb, and the number of people who repaired the tomb reached a terrifying million. Why has no one discovered the location of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang for 2,000 years, this is the three caves of the cunning rabbit.

Even if Qin Shi Huang is not good, his mausoleum will not be just this scale. Also, do you think the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang can be dug up by the three of you tomb robbers? ”

Wu Laojiu was very embarrassed, and his face was flushed.

"Lead the way!"

Han Mo glanced at him and said softly.

"Let's go...... This way! ”

Wu Laojiu led the way in front, and after walking for a while, they actually came to a place where a stone monument stood tall. Han Mo glanced at it roughly, at least hundreds of stone tablets. The steles are arranged in a neat row like dominoes, as if they are pushed to the first stele, and the subsequent steles will fall down with it.

There are so many stone tablets, so that Liu Zun and Wu Laojiu can't help but think of the 'chaotic' grave. The two of them trembled, standing in place and not daring to move.

Han Mo walked up slowly, reaching out to wipe the dust off a stone tablet.

The stele is about half a meter high, half buried in the ground, and many words are engraved on the surface of the stele. The text is a small seal, and Han Mo knows it all. He crouched down with a frown, wanting to see where the stele had been placed.

However, there is a smooth mark where the stele was placed, which seems to have been vigorously erased with the fingers.

Han Mo tried to put his thumb up, but his thumb was a little bigger.

"Wu Laojiu, come here!"

Hearing Han Mo's shout, Wu Laojiu snorted and walked up with a sad face. Han Mo pointed to the marks on the stone tablet and asked, "Do you know what's going on?" ”

Wu Laojiu hurriedly shook his head, "Little brother, I'm ...... I didn't even find this place last time I visited. ”

"Are you sure?"

Han Mo frowned, staring at Wu Laojiu with burning eyes.

Wu Laojiu raised his hand and swore that he didn't tell a lie.

"That's weird."

"Little brother, what's wrong?" Han Mo said softly: "There are still people in this tomb who have come in and erased the stone tablet with their fingers. ”

Wu Laojiu's eyes widened, "Erase the inscription on the stele with your fingers?!" ”

"What's the problem?"

"It's not...... How strong is the person who uses the power of his fingers to smear the stele like this? Han Mo smiled faintly, pinched the edge of the stone tablet with his palm, and slowly moved.

The dust fell, and when Han Mo took away his palm, Wu Laojiu was immediately dumbfounded.

Han Mo wiped out an almost identical mark with his hand......

Just when Wu Laojiu was shocked, he heard Han Mo say softly: "The words on the stone tablet are all prayers, and it seems that the courtiers ...... the king."

Wu Laojiu was a 'excited' spirit, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

Imperial Tombs? Is this tomb really an imperial tomb?

Han Mo patted Wu Laojiu and said, "Go and see if the location of the other stone tablets has been erased." ”

"Little Brother ......"

"Hurry up, these are all stone monuments, what is there to be afraid of." Han Mo scolded angrily.

"I ...... I always feel like I'm walking in a 'messy' grave......"

"Scare yourself."

Wu Laojiu shrunk his head and walked around between the stone tablets, pouting his ass to check. Looking at Wu Laojiu's funny appearance, Han Mo thought in his heart, this time I will scare you, old boy.

Earlier, he deliberately said that the words on the stele were prayers or the courtiers' ...... to the king He deliberately did not finish speaking, these steles were prayers written by courtiers to the king, yes, but they were also tombstones.

Liu Zun walked over lightly and asked in a low voice, "Boss, is there really no problem here?" ”

A meaningful smile appeared on Han Mo's face, "What do you think?" ”

Hearing this, Liu Zun trembled all over, and looked at Wu Laojiu who was pouting his ass sympathetically. Han Mo didn't know if the corpse buried under the stele was a ghost, but the person who carved the stele might still be there.

Bang......

Suddenly, Wu Laojiu was unsteady on his feet, staggered to the ground, and jumped up screaming. Then, the place shook violently, and the stele began to sink. And the wall about ten meters away also sank.

A pungent smell of decay came to his face, and Han Mo glanced at it solemnly.

It is a closed cemetery, and there are countless bones in the tomb. All these bones have turned into dried corpses, and all of them have hideous faces. The bones were distorted, most of them facing backwards, their hands clutching the ground, and it was certain that they had experienced great pain before they died.

Wu Laojiu walked out of the stone tablet, shone the flashlight in his hand to the passage, and saw the terrifying bones of the dead, and screamed again and again.

Han Mo took the flashlight from his hand, walked to the front of the passage, and looked in.

Most of the bones were dressed in coarse linen clothes, presumably by laborers who built ancient tombs or carved stone tablets. Among them were more than a dozen corpses dressed in armor, and under these corpses was a simple knife pressed against them, and there was a spear next to it.

The corpses were presumably soldiers, who were responsible for gathering together to kill them after the laborers had finished their work.

The bones were not decomposed, they were all dried corpses, and they were well preserved, probably because the passages were dry and unventilated.

Liu Zun walked over, looked at the dried corpses in the passage, and couldn't help sighing: "The ancient emperors and generals were really ruthless, in order to prevent their ancient tombs from being discovered by future generations, they didn't even let go of the laborers." ”

Han Mo glanced at him and said softly: "The emperor is the Ninety-Five, and the destiny of heaven returns, if the grave is dug up, it will be a great shame for them." ”

"I see."

Liu Zun nodded, and suddenly pointed to the stone wall in the passage in surprise, "Boss, do you see if there are words on the stone wall opposite?" ”

Hearing this, Han Mo's hand was raised, and the flashlight 'shone' over. Liu Zun is really sharp-eyed, and there are really a few small words on the stone wall opposite. Han Mo was about to step in, Liu Zun thought about it and took out the binoculars from his clothes.

Han Mo took the telescope and looked over, there was a line of small words on the stone wall opposite, this is the way back!

Way?

Han Mo's eyes condensed, and he muttered in a low voice, "Home? What is Homecoming? ”