I stood with Nangong and saw the big white girl pulling the monk and the two of them talking there. I said to Nangong, "Where have you been?" When I wake up, you're gone. ”

Nangong looked in the direction of the monk and the big white girl, and said to me: "The previous explorers actually found something on the edge of the cliff, but they didn't say it in front of us. Later, when Li Sha went out with someone, I happened to see it and followed. But before they could reach their destination, a few foreigners caught up with them, and they turned back and came straight here, and I followed them down. ”

It seems that this big white girl also has something to hide from us, but it seems that the things over there are not particularly important, otherwise the big white girl would not suddenly return to us with a group of people.

Looking at Nangong's pretty face that was close at hand, I suddenly thought of the scene when I had just been fascinated by Mahuraja, and I couldn't help but feel a wave of charm in my heart. Reluctantly, I told her everything along the way, but I casually mentioned the illusion when I was fascinated, and didn't go into too much detail.

Nangong was very curious about what happened to me, especially when she heard that there really was a Maharaja in this world, she had an irrepressible sense of excitement. Looking at her shining eyes, I couldn't help but be speechless for a while, shouldn't normal people be afraid when they encounter this kind of thing?

The big white girl and the monk also finished talking, and I walked over with Nangong. Following the big white girl to look at the scene around the main burial chamber, I realized that the mourning came out of those terracotta figurines. At that time, the monk and I were confronting the Mahuraka, and I didn't even notice that there were these things in there.

The big white girl went to the side room on the right to take a look, and when he found the two-faced baby, he was also startled. It turned out that this big white girl also had something to fear, and Nangong didn't dare to take a second look after reading it.

But what makes me strange is that whether it is these Eight-Nation Alliance troops brought by the big white girl or the lean man, they didn't show a trace of greed when they saw these terracotta figurines or even Fang Zun, and no one collected those things to take them out. Didn't these guys come to rob the grave? What did they come all the way here for?

I really can't figure out the origin of these guys, I can only take Nangong to follow the monk closely, there should be only the monk who has no hostility towards us.

The monk looked at the big white girl and said, "You've all seen it here, let's go to the side room over there and have a look." After speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, he walked towards the side room first, and Nangong and I naturally followed the monk step by step.

When I walked into the side room on the left, I was instantly confused. If there is a statue of Sanqing in the side room on the right, it doesn't matter, everyone has been mixed in China for thousands of years, and they can be regarded as familiar, so they won't suddenly start a fight one day. But what does it mean that you got an immortal heaven here? Looking at the supreme leader of the shamanic religion standing on the altar in the middle, I was completely lost in my heart.

Shamanism should be regarded as the most primitive and earliest religion in China. There are many theories about it, but it is certain that it was born before Taoism and Buddhism, but after Buddhism and Taoism spread widely in China, shamans almost disappeared from the Han faith, and only some ethnic minorities in the north still regarded it as their only religion.

In the Ming Dynasty, Taoism and Buddhism have been widely spread among the Han people, and everyone can be regarded as peaceful, if Buddhism and Taoism are compared to Hongxing and the Sanlian Gang, then the shaman should be regarded as the Yamaguchi group at that time. But in this cave, there is a shaman that only ethnic minorities have, is this really Zhu Chun's tomb? This guy invited almost all the great gods he could count at that time, what kind of trick was he playing?

Except for those foreigners and Nangong, several of us were confused by the current scene, I told Nangong about the situation here, hoping that she could use the thoughts of the police to sort out the current situation, but she also found nothing.

The layout here is the same as the layout on the right, on the altar of the immortal heaven, there are several offerings and a four-sheep fangzun, after seeing the four-sheep fangzun, a thought suddenly rose in my heart, could there be a double-faced baby here?

With this thought in mind, I slowly walked towards the offering table, and when I saw the scene in Fang Zunli, I couldn't help but curse a dirty word in my heart. Didn't "Approaching Science" say that the probability of such a mutation is 1 in a billion? At that time, China's population was only a few hundred million, so why could there be two almost identical double-faced babies here?

We went around here and didn't find any clues, at this time, I suddenly thought of a question, although there are many strange layouts here that are difficult to understand, but we have overlooked one of the most important things, where did Zhu Chun's body go? We have seen a lot of funerary goods here, and we have also seen a lot of strange statues, but there is no body of Zhu Chun here.

And it doesn't look like a tomb at all, who would have a statue of a god in their own tomb? Wouldn't that be the dove occupying the magpie's nest? No matter how arrogant this Zhu Chun is, he can't feel that he is better than the big bosses of these three religions, right? So what tricks is Zhu Chun playing with so much effort?

I told the monk and the big white girl about my doubts, and the big white girl looked at me with some surprise, and then looked at the monk as if the monk knew something. The monk still had the same expression, but slowly walked back to the main burial chamber. Since the monk reminded me that the lean man was not an ordinary person, I deliberately began to pay attention to his performance, but unfortunately, he and the monk were like carved out of a mold, and there was no expression at all.

We went back to the main burial chamber, but what happened there scared me. All the terracotta figurines were broken, and the mourning inside was gone. I swallowed, my heart became nervous, just four or five had already made the big white girls disgraced, if the big army came over, we would probably have to be captured.

When the big white girl saw the situation in the main burial chamber, her face was also a little pale, and she looked at the lean man, indicating that he still had the kind of powder that he had just taken out. The lean man didn't look at the big white girl, and his face was a little pale at the moment, as if the sudden disappearance of these guys was a little unexpected to him.

The monk didn't care about those mourning, but ran directly to the side room on the right, my principle is that I will follow where the monk is, and I directly pulled Nangong and followed the monk into the side room on the right.

When I walked into the side room, I found the monk standing motionless at the offering table, looking at something. I pulled Nangong and walked over and found that there was nothing there. Just as I was about to ask the monk, I suddenly realized that there was indeed nothing strange here, but something was missing, and the two-faced baby was gone!

My heart was beating wildly, was it really as the monk said that the two-faced baby came to life again? My back began to feel a little cold, and I couldn't help but start shaking when I held Nangong's hand. As if sensing my fear, Nangong squeezed my hand hard. I knew that my face must have been very ugly at that time, and I reluctantly smiled at Nangong, but I couldn't say a word.

Just when I was still immersed in fear, there was already a burst of gunfire outside, and the monk couldn't care about the situation here and rushed out directly to the main tomb, Nangong also wanted to follow but was pulled back by me.

I said to Nangong: "The two of us don't have weapons, let alone the experience and skills of monks, we can only add chaos in the past, so it's better to wait here." ”

Nangong looked at me and nodded at me. I went over and closed the stone door and leaned behind it to save those guys from running in and looking for us. At this time, the monk is not around, and if we encounter those mournings, we will be finished.

Just as I closed the stone door, a shadow rushed out from under my feet, so frightened that I jumped up directly, and Nangong also screamed in fright. The shadow was running so fast that before I could see what it was, the shadow went straight behind the statue of Sanqing. Nangong and I don't have any weapons at the moment, and I don't know if I should run out to join the monk for a while.

Could it be that the shadow really the two-faced baby? It's a miracle that he hasn't rotten after being dead for so many years, but he really came back to life? Although Nangong was startled by that figure, he still pulled out the sapper shovel and prepared to go over and find out that guy.

I hurriedly grabbed her and pulled her back to the stone gate. It's good that this little ancestor doesn't trouble us, let's not be serious with it, who knows if this little guy will bring his own weapons of mass destruction.

Nangong glanced at me with some annoyance and said, "What are you doing to make trouble for me?" ”

I lowered my voice and said to him, "Sister, we are now under attack. Let's block this stone gate first, and wait for the monk and their side to finish, and then let them come over to deal with this little guy, isn't it a hand? If you pass, wait a while for a few more unscrupulous mourners outside to come and look for trouble. You're fine, but my old arms and legs can't handle it. ”

It took a lot of effort for Nangong to finally persuade me to come down. The two of us were at the stone gate, looking at the Sanqing statue. I'm afraid that this little guy who has lived for thousands of years will come to us behind our backs.

We stayed quietly for a while, and the monk's side was still full of gunfire, I really don't know if the lean man deliberately saved his strength or wanted to Yin Monk, and he hadn't solved the sorrow outside for a long time. But there was movement on our side, and I only heard a clicking sound behind the Sanqing statue, damn it, is this double-faced baby a sperm? Even if you come back to life, you still know that the activation mechanism will harm us?

However, we waited for a long time and there was no movement, Nangong couldn't help but run over directly, this time I really couldn't stop her, so I had to run with her.

When we ran behind the statue, we found that a hole suddenly appeared at the bottom of the altar, and the two-faced baby was gone, and it should have been drilled in.

Just when I was just breathing a sigh of relief, Nangong suddenly followed in. I looked at the hole, cursed the losers in my heart, and bent down to get in.