When the zombie finally stopped, the monk cautiously got up, and after making sure that the zombie was sealed, dangled in front of it, and finally danced and began to teach the zombie. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I really want to tear the rune paper off the zombie's head and see if he can be so arrogant again.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with us, Da Kui returned to the archaeological team, and he did not dare to relax his vigilance at any time. I sat on the ground, powerless to help, and besides, this zombie was not something I could deal with.

I looked at the archaeological team, with different expressions on their faces, fear, numbness, confusion... I know they haven't fully come out of this weirdness, and they probably haven't figured it out yet.

Grandpa has always controlled the fire of the evil barrier and kept it from harming others. Knowing that he was in danger, the Flame of Evil kept fleeing, trying to get rid of his grandfather's peachwood sword. However, no matter how you escape, it is also under the control of grandpa.

Han Touqi and the others suffered heavy casualties, and the zombies basically besieged them, so it can be said that they blocked most of the attacks. Moreover, Han Touqi and Zhao Sizhen are concerned about the mausoleum at the moment, and they have always wanted to get rid of the zombies and quickly enter the mausoleum.

"Scholar, scholar."

The monk called out to me in a low voice, and I looked at him powerlessly. This guy has a thief's eyebrows, his face twitches, and his mouth keeps turning in the direction of the tomb door, I don't know what he wants to say.

Seeing that my face was hazy, the monk trotted over and whispered, "Take advantage of now, quickly enter the mausoleum." ”

Get in?

I looked at the black hole at the tomb door, like an abyss, and endless darkness shrouded it. I opened my mouth slightly, looked at the monk in the clouds, swallowed my saliva and asked, "Go in?" What are you doing in there? ”

The monk didn't even bother to explain, and when he saw that I didn't move, he left me and ran in alone. I was stunned, my head was hot, I gritted my teeth, I actually got up, and without saying a word, I caught up with the monk and got into it together.

"Aaron..."

"Golden Dragon Daoist, you turtle son..."

........

Behind me, everyone's voices came, with anger and shock, and everyone didn't want me and the monk to go in. It was already late, and as soon as I entered the tomb gate, it was difficult to hear the slightest sound outside.

A gust of cold wind blew, cold and biting, the monk and I hurriedly turned on the flashlight, the monk turned around, and said with a smile: "Look, we can come in, I don't know how many people outside envy us." ”

Smile coldly, others are not envious, but angry, and you will comfort yourself. I didn't bother to talk nonsense with the monk, so I hurriedly asked, "Say, why do you come in?" ”

The monk looked at me like a fool, blinked, and said, "Your head is fine, the sooner you come in, the treasure of King Nammer will not be at your disposal." ”

I didn't know how to talk to the monk, but I had already thought that he had a soft spot for the things in the mausoleum, and what would he do when he came in. I didn't have the patience to persuade him to turn back, I just thought about how to explain it to my grandfather when I went back.

Actually, I was really curious, I wanted to see what this mausoleum looked like, and then leave, and this trip was in vain.

We stood in the middle of the grave, which was paved with bluestone bricks, smooth and flat on all sides, and reflected the light when a flashlight shone on it. The height and width are only about two meters, and if you raise your hand slightly, you can touch the top of the wall.

"There's no going to be a mechanism or anything in this tomb, is it?" I hesitated, I didn't dare to move on, the tomb was so narrow that there was no place to dodge, and if there was a mechanism to calculate, ten lives would not be enough.

"That woman is ahead of us, and with her leading the way, it should be fine." The monk was not afraid, and his words were full of weakness.

The monk and I walked very cautiously, moving forward step by step. The tomb was dark and opaque, and the sound outside the tomb door could not be heard, and we could hear our own footsteps in silence.

The tomb road is not long, but about 20 meters, all the way, there is no danger, and you will arrive in the tomb. Flashlight looked at a week, this tomb as a whole is A-shaped, imitating the burial specifications of the princes and kings of the Western Han Dynasty, with ear chambers on both sides, the innermost, if you are not mistaken, then it is the final burial place of King Nammer.

Main burial chamber.

"Let's go to the ear chamber first?" Standing in the tomb, the monk looked at it for a long time, but did not see anything abnormal, and then walked towards the ear chamber.

The ear chamber is not large, but it is also more than forty square meters, and strangely, it is empty, except for a few dilapidated sculptures, there is not even a mural, and the ground is covered with broken ceramics.

It stands to reason that most of the ear chambers are used to store funeral goods and all the daily necessities in front of the tomb owner, but this ear chamber has obviously not been stolen, why is there nothing, could it be that there are no items at all when he is buried?

The monk was not reconciled, and ran towards the other ear room, and the result was the same, the monk and I looked at each other, confused, and couldn't understand why the tomb of King Nammer was so poor.

Could it be that this is not the real mausoleum of King Nammh?

This is the only thing that can explain the current situation, and the main thing is that the mausoleum is so big, what about Chu Chu, so where did she run to?

"Why don't you go and see King Nammer's coffin again?" Seeing that the monk looked lost, I comforted, "Perhaps, all the belongings are placed in the main burial chamber." ”

The monk came to the spirit, and even said that it was affirmative, so we went back to the tomb.

The main burial chamber is connected to the burial chamber, but there is an archway, and as soon as you enter the main burial chamber, a faint everlasting lamp is placed in the corner, although it is not vigorous, it seems to be extinguished at any time, but it is very eye-catching.

The monk and I glanced at each other, both clenched the weapons in their hands, the weirdness of this ever-bright lamp, I was really afraid that something messy would run out.

The whole main burial chamber is dim and uncertain, a huge coffin is placed in the center, the coffin is magnificent, the dragon and phoenix are engraved on it, and there is a gossip array in the middle. The carving knife technique is delicate, the lines are smooth, and it gives people a solemn and solemn feeling.

Strangely, the coffin was open, and the coffin inside, although still intact, had decayed.

Inside the coffin, a corpse was naked, rotting and emitting a foul smell. On the corpse, there were still maggots wriggling, and most of the skin had rotted away, revealing bare bones.

I held back my vomiting and looked up and down with a questioning face. Because, if I am not mistaken, this carrion must be King Nammer himself, but why is it like this? There was no burial goods in the coffin, and not even half of the shroud was worn.

"How so?" The monk didn't believe it, but he couldn't find the reason.

"Are we mistaken? This is not King Nammer at all, how could King Nammer be buried so simply? "I don't believe it, this burial specification is worse than ordinary people, who would believe that he is the high-profile King Nammer, which is worse than the outer eighteen parts.

The coffin fits perfectly, but it's useless. In general, in the mausoleum, even if there are no burial goods, there are at least two murals to introduce the deeds of the tomb owner. It's a good place, except for a coffin and a prematurely decomposed corpse.

"He is King Namer."

"Ahh

Chu Chu suddenly appeared behind us, I was almost scared to death, how could this woman be like a ghost, silent, I didn't see her just now, and now where did she appear.

"This is not a doubtful tomb, although King Nammer is powerful and powerful, he is only a Tusi King, and compared with the emperor, it is far behind. He didn't have the power to build another dungeon. Chu Chu leaned against the wall of the main burial chamber with a book in his hand.

The monk stared at the book in Chu Chu's hand and asked, "Where did that book come from?" ”

"It's a coincidence, but it's a pity that it's a remnant." Chu Chu casually raised the book in his hand.

The monk was jealous and said, "If you are not rare, give it to the Taoist master." ”

"Want?" Chu Chu looked at the monk.

The monk instantly looked like a pug, his attitude was very sincere, he smiled flatteringly, and kept nodding.

"Find it yourself." Chu Chu teased, turned around and left.

The monk was tricked, and he was so angry that he was about to step forward to chase Chu Chu with a shovel. I hurriedly stopped him and persuaded him that good men should not fight with women.

Chu Chu walked into the tomb, turned around, and said coldly: "Remind you, although there is nothing in this mausoleum, none of the organs have been left behind, so it's best to leave early." ”

At this moment, a group of people rushed in from the tomb, it was Han Touqi and Zhao Sizhen and others, but at this moment they were embarrassed, all of them were scarred, and the number of people was much less.

Seeing that the three of us were empty-handed, their tense faces eased slightly, but when they searched the entire mausoleum, their expressions were as rich as they were.

"Mu Rufeng, Master Qin, my day. Your ancestors. Han Touqi cursed loudly angrily.

I've heard of Mu Rufeng, but who is this Master Qin?

Zhao Sizhi forced the three of us to ask, his face was full of anger, and he had already lost the light breeze when he first met. How else can we say, no, no, that's how we came in, and we really thought we had a full pocket?

"Han Touqi, if you insult Master Qin like this, if you let Master Yunnan know about it, I will have to trouble you." The monk laughed gloatingly.

Han Touqi snorted coldly and said, "Although there have been speculations for a long time, it is still difficult for people to accept, poor King Nammer finally made a dowry for others." ”