It was common knowledge in those years that the white plaster was used to seal the tomb, it was hard and sealed, and with their strength and bone sticks, the possibility of breaking it was zero. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhou Mushu collapsed on the ground, "Are we going backwards or forward?" ”

Murong Yu looked at the candle that was still quite long, "I said, senior brother, you also have the water dragon magic power to protect the body anyway, like it and take a look, what if you encounter something good?" ”

"Are you still fucking trying to rob a tomb?" Zhou Mushu exclaimed, "You are too fat." ”

"Phew, bah, bah." Murong Yu shook his hand, "Who wants to do that thing that damages yin morality, let's take a look, and don't take it, right?" What's more, if you don't get it right, there will be a road. ”

Zhou Mushu looked at the square Yongdao crossing, and he was also a little moved, he was even more sure that he was a person who was easily instigated by others, and the ancient tomb sounded frightening, but it was inexplicably excited when he really came into contact with it.

Zhou Mushu made a conclusion, "That's it, let's move forward, but it's okay, things can't be touched." ”

Murong Yu patted his chest and promised, "You stand here and watch, how dare I." ”

The two of them could only move forward by touching the corridor, and soon, the height of the tomb road did not allow them to continue to stand and walk, so they could only crawl forward side by side, with some sparse murals carved on both sides, Murong Yu soon had doubts, "Will we be trapped in it if we climb down like this?" ”

Zhou Mushu said, "It's not enough to be trapped, no matter what, we can slowly retreat." ”

Murong Yu thought about it and felt that it made sense, and said, "Whose tomb do you say this place is?" ”

Zhou Mushu spat out the dust in his mouth, "There is such a thing as a burial tomb, and the status is definitely not low, not to mention, even if it is a high-ranking official and dignitary, it is rare to hear that such a thing as a tomb will be built with great painstaking efforts, and it is estimated that the age is a long time ago." ”

Murong Yu shrunk his shoulders and leaned towards him, "Brother, why do I think it's getting colder and colder here?" ”

"The tomb is not cold, is it still called a tomb?" Zhou Mushu continued to crawl forward, and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Murong Yu probed.

"It's over." Zhou Mushu knocked on a stone slab, and when the joint touched it, a deeper coolness sprouted from the bottom of the footboard, and when his hand pushed forward slightly, the stone slab fell to the ground with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Mushu leaned out and rolled on the ground.

"I'll go, where is this?" Murong Yu saw him jump out and jumped out with him, in front of him was a spacious room dozens of square meters square, the walls of the room were all made of green bricks, and the location they were in happened to be in a corner of this room, which looked like a drain.

And a small wooden door actually opened on the opposite side, and when they saw the door, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

There were eight ever-bright lamps lit on the wall, and they were still smoking, other than that, there were no expected coffins or zombies, there were only some broken lacquerware and clay pots in the room, Murong Yu swept his eyes and said, "Can such a thing as an ever-bright lamp really burn for a long time?" ”

Zhou Mushu picked up a clay pot, "Someone has been here, the ever-bright lamp was replaced by someone, and these candles have been replaced recently." ”

"Ji Bahuang?" Murong Yu went to study those lacquerware, "The Han Dynasty goods, because the tomb is connected to the outside, have rotted into slag." ”

"How do you know?" Zhou Mushu said.

"Is there anyone else on this mountain besides him?" Murong Yu didn't care, "Is this Ji Bahuang a tomb keeper?" ”

Zhou Mushu looked at the intricate patterns on the pottery, and suddenly patted his head, "I'll go!" I said, why is the house we live in familiar? Isn't this the construction of the imitation of the Qing Dynasty Dongling Longen Palace? ”

Murong Yu was touching a ring that fell out of a lacquer box, and when he heard this, he immediately threw the ring out of the way, "Don't scare me...... Didn't my uncle push us into the grave? You won't get anything. ”

"Don't think about it, we've lived here for so many days and nothing happened." Zhou Mushu shook his head, although Lu Yuanyan's actions were incomprehensible, there was no reason to harm them, but what is the relationship between this place and Ji Bahuang, he really doesn't know, thinking of what Qiu Gou'er said, if Ji Bahuang is really a person who has lived for so long...... Then it wouldn't be strange what he did.

Zhou Mushu dusted off the dust on his body, "Let's go, after that door, you should be able to go out." ”

Murong Yu responded, the two didn't dare to delay, and walked towards the door, Zhou Mushu walked in front and pushed the door twice, but the door didn't move.

"It looks like it's locked." Zhou Mushu frowned and pushed twice, "Can't open it...... Also, there are two things outside, how can they not leave locks. ”

"Then don't talk nonsense." Murong Yu had already taken a few steps back silently, and suddenly rushed forward, kicking up.

"Bang-" With a bang, the wooden door was kicked down, Murong Yu patted the ashes on his hand and exhaled, "Leave you." ”

Zhou Mushu patted him on the shoulder dumbfounded, "Dude, I think Ji Bahuang will cut you." ”

Murong Yu was confident, "We can't get out, we die here, let's go out, we will be cut, I choose to be cut." ”

Without delay, the two of them walked cautiously along the only road, this time the road was very different from the road, spacious and bright, and there were also permanent lamps on both sides, and the traces of artificial excavation were obvious, and there were some peeling gray stones.

When another door appeared in view, they had been walking for more than ten minutes, but after this door was kicked open by Murong Yu in the same way, a more spacious room appeared.

On their right hand are some porcelain jars and beds, and on their right are a few paintings of brushes, depicting bamboo grove houses with white geese fluttering their wings.

In the middle of the house was a huge coffin, but unfortunately, the whole room was not gloomy, because the sun was rising in the east, and the wisps of sunlight shone through the window paper, and when you got closer, you could see the house and courtyard where they lived.

"This .......," Murong Yu pointed to the coffin.

"The room he wouldn't let us in." Zhou Mushu stood in front of this familiar scene, much calmer than Murong Yu, "Let's act as if we haven't seen anything today, what should we do." ”

The two of them tiptoed open a crack in the main entrance, tiptoed out, and when they saw the sun at four o'clock again, they were almost slumped on the stone steps.

In the next few days, the two of them were still silently doing what they had done before, although Ji Bahuang was still nowhere to be found, but the two of them had a bold guess based on their previous experience - it was self-evident what the coffin was used for.

Half a month later, when Zhou Mushu finished flipping through a copy of "Tang Porcelain Bailu", Murong Yu fed the big white goose to fatten up, and the asparagus pulled out halfway up the mountain, Ji Bahuang still didn't come out, but it was strange to say, there were a lot of fresh ingredients every day.

When they finally wanted to pull out the remaining asparagus in the middle of the mountain, an unexpected person came.

Lu Yuanyan stood at the door quite excitedly, still dressed in an old robe and short coat, followed by Murong Huan, who was surrounded by large bags and small bags, and yelled inside, "Old Ji! It's time to wake up! ”