Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Lot of People

Watching Nangong get into that hole, I was in a hurry and followed in. The hole was so narrow that I could barely get through, and if it were the white girl's men, I would have to hold my body hard to get through.

Nangong's body is a little smaller than mine, and I can only barely see her back from behind. Fearing that something would happen to her, I chased her back with all my might.

After walking through this vent-like tunnel for a long time, I almost lost Nangong's figure several times. Luckily, there are no forks in the tunnel, so I'm not worried about losing it.

We have been drilling in the dark passage for a long time, and finally come to an end. I don't know which bastard designed this dark passage, but the last section is actually a straight road facing downwards. Before I could react, I fell directly from the dark passage, and my more than 160 pounds of fat fell directly on the floor, and my mind was suddenly confused. After a while, I came back to my senses, cursed a few swear words in my mouth, and began to look around for Nangong's shadow.

Nangong was standing a few meters away from me, there was no dust on her body, and it seemed that her landing posture was by no means as embarrassing as mine. I spat a few mouthfuls and slowly walked over to her, surveying the surroundings as I began.

This place is a corridor with a distinctly Ming Dynasty color. I once saw the tomb of Zhu Chun's son who died young, and the tomb was built in great luxury, according to legend, it was built according to the appearance of the Shu Palace. The entire burial chamber is more than 30 meters long and more than 10 meters wide, which can be regarded as a luxurious suburban villa in modern times. But if you compare it to this, it's really a small thing.

Behind me was the gate of the tomb, and the secret passage we passed through actually passed through the gate and went directly to the corridor behind the tomb door. The door of this tomb is more than five meters high, nearly twice the size of the tomb in Chengdu. After the gate, there is a corridor, and at this moment we are standing in the corridor.

I leaned over to Nangong and said, "Where did that guy go?" ”

Nangong shook his head and said, "That thing was running too fast, and I didn't keep up with it in the dark passage." By the time I came down, it was gone. ”

Looking at the hole above my head where I had fallen, I was so glad that I didn't break my neck when I fell from such a high place. But it's simply impossible to climb up now.

What to do? It is the safest way to stay in the corridor and wait for the monks to come over, not to mention what traps there will be here, just the two-faced baby hiding in the shadows is not something that Nangong and I can deal with. I don't know if the monks have already cleaned up those "sorrows". I hope they can see the hole behind the statue and come down to find us.

Just when I was about to discuss with Nangong, Nangong had already stepped inside. I wonder why Nangong's attitude has become so stubborn, it's like a different person. Usually, even if she wants to make a decision, she will probably discuss it with me, but since she saw the two-faced monster baby, Nangong has not discussed it with me again, and she is not even willing to act with me.

I grabbed Nangong and said, "Let's wait for the monks and them together, if the two of us go in like this, it is estimated that we won't even be able to enter the main hall." ”

Nangong looked at me with a frown and said, "Anyway, those things are waiting here for those things to come out or they will come out." Let's go in and see what happens, and we're somewhat prepared for what's going to happen. ”

Nangong's words made me unable to refute for a while, the two of us have no experience in going to the ground at all, if we don't understand the situation here, we can only wait for anything to go wrong at that time.

Nangong looked at me and walked in directly. I had no choice but to follow in, no matter what, if the two of us are together, in case of any accidents, the two of us can still take care of each other.

This corridor is more than ten meters long and is a completely Ming Dynasty style brick structure. The two of us walked slowly inside, and finally came to the main hall. I was simply taken aback by the scale of the main hall, which is a real three-story palace top-style building, which is commonly known as the three ridges.

This is much older than his son's in Chengdu, no wonder he is willing to give his grave to his son. Looking at the majestic main hall and the closed door, my cave phobia suddenly flared up again, and I suddenly had a deep sense of fear for this hall, and pulled Nangong and said, "Let's wait for the monks and them together." ”

Nangong wanted to say something, but when I held her hand tightly and looked at her firmly, she finally compromised. Nodding, we stopped in front of the main hall and looked around.

The main hall occupies the entire cave, and anyone who wants to enter it must pass through it. The entire main hall is about fifteen or sixteen meters wide, and the main hall is built on a strip-shaped granite foundation stone, which is magnificent. The granite foundation was topped by a red wall, and I tried it with a sapper shovel, and it turned out to be really hard as stone. Could it be that these walls were really built with glutinous rice juice and tung oil? It is said that this technique was quite popular during the Ming Dynasty, but experts have always been skeptical.

With the skeptical belief of the experts, the affirmative skepticism of the experts, I no longer have the slightest doubt about the hardness of the wall. I walked back and looked at the main hall door up close, and although I didn't want to go in, I didn't feel too repulsed when I looked outside.

The light inside was very dim, and I couldn't see the situation in the main hall at all, so I could only take advantage of the light to look at the main hall gate, which was more than three meters high and made of whole mahogany. I went up and smelled the wood, it was probably Vietnamese rosewood. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, mahogany was still relatively popular, so I wasn't particularly surprised. This Vietnamese Huanghuali should be regarded as the more precious wood, and there is such a whole gate here.

Just when I was still immersed in the preciousness of this wood, I suddenly felt something strange. I slowly lifted my eyes and saw a pair of eyes staring at me inside the door. It was a pair of almost emotionless eyes, large but godless. The eyes were covered with blood, like a hungry ghost who had come out of hell.

Suddenly, when I saw such a pair of eyes, I instantly bazaar. He screamed directly and sat down on the ground. Nangong heard my cry and quickly ran over. But the guy ran away the moment I screamed, and I still didn't see what it was.

Nangong looked at me and asked, "What do you see?" ”

I took several deep breaths to stabilize my mind and tell Nangong what I had seen. After Nangong heard my words, he directly pushed open the wooden door and ran in.

Seeing Nangong running in, I had no choice but to suppress the fear in my heart and ran in with it. The main hall of this main hall was very dark, and I could hardly see anything when I first came in, and I couldn't see the figure of Nangong. The glowing rod in his hand is like a firefly in the dark night, although there is light, it is not enough to illuminate the whole world.

Just when I didn't know what to do, my eyes suddenly lit up, and it was Nangong who turned on the searchlight. Covering my eyes to adjust to the sudden bright light, I slowly opened my eyes, only to be stunned by the scene in the main hall.

This main hall is very large, this is nothing, through the outside I can almost guess the layout of this main hall, after all, there are many ancient tombs and ruins in the Ming Dynasty, and they all look similar. Moreover, the people of the Ming Dynasty were very conservative and old-fashioned, and there were not many architectural changes.

Nangong was standing not far from me, but the two-faced baby boy didn't know where to run. I walked slowly over to him, taking in the layout of the main hall. The main hall is more than eight meters long and more than five meters wide. The dome is seven or eight meters high, and this thing could have been used as a bunker during the Anti-Japanese War.

In the main hall, there are four coiled dragon pillars with the thickness of three people hugging each other, and each pillar is pasted with a five-clawed golden dragon with a combination of gold plates. I don't know if these gold pieces are full of red gold, if they are, then it is estimated that we will not starve to death if we take them back for a few lifetimes without doing things.

There are several coffee table chairs in the main hall, which looks like a living room. I took a cursory look at those tables, chairs and benches, and all of them were fine nanmu, and my eyes were straight. While I was still immersed in these treasures, Nangong had already slowly walked towards the side room on the right.

When I caught sight of Nangong out of the corner of my eye, she had already walked to the door, and I slowly stood up and prepared to follow. However, before I could take a step, Nangong had already opened the door. Before she could take a step in, she screamed in fright and jumped back.

I hurriedly ran over, stood beside Nangong, and asked, "What's wrong?" What's inside? ”

Nangong pointed to the inside of the side room with a trembling hand and said, "There are people here!" ”

When I heard this, I was shocked, could it be a pangolin? Although there are two of us now, it will take little effort for the pangolins to kill the two of us in this ancient tomb. He was so familiar with this environment that I wanted to run outside the main hall when I pulled Nangong, but Nangong was like being nailed there, and no matter how hard I pulled her, she would stand there and not move.

It's strange to say that Nangong made such a big move here, but after so long, the people inside didn't mean to come out, and they didn't even make a sound. Nangong's behavior was so strange that I had no choice but to take a deep breath, hold the sapper shovel in front of my chest, and slowly walk towards the door of the side room.

When I walked to the door and looked inside, my scalp suddenly tingled and I screamed uncontrollably. There were more than a dozen people standing in this side room, men and women, sitting and standing in different places, and all dressed in ancient costumes. I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, but I didn't have the strength to react otherwise.

Could these be the demons of this ancient tomb, awakened by us intruders, and appearing to seduce our souls? My lips were so dry that I couldn't even take my eyes off the people, so I just stood there.