This extremely simple tomb is actually the legendary Kunlun Tomb, because it has nothing in it, only a high platform.

I put my emotions in check, and I didn't want to have a conflict between us at this time.

Kunshi dome, gossip layout, gossip mirror on the reed platform flashes golden light in the black curtain.

Under the golden light of the Bagua Mirror, we can vaguely see the situation in the tomb, which is a tomb with a Bagua layout, simply put, there are eight walls, and there are eight murals with different meanings painted on the eight walls.

Zhang Yang lit the fire frame reserved on the eight walls, and in the firelight, those murals underwent incredible changes, the fairy clouds floated, the immortals and beasts loomed in them, the Yao Pond was full of flowers, and the dragon entered the clouds and rode the wind.

"Is this what the Kunlun Tomb is like?" I asked as I walked with my torch.

Zhang Mosheng walked in front of me with a torch, stopped after hearing my words, and turned around to look at me, "Don't believe what those Tufuzi said, Kunlun Tomb is not a mausoleum in the real sense, it was originally a place of sacrifice, and then disappeared from the ground for some reason, because its builder claimed to be from Kunlun Mountain, so later generations called it Kunlun Altar, and then evolved into the current Kunlun Tomb." ”

I walked up to him and asked him, "Zhang Ye has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, what you said must be true, but, where did you get this information?" ”

Zhang Mosheng stopped, and his face looked extremely old against the backdrop of the firelight.

He said: "When I was young, I used to look for this big tomb, and I still remember that that year, more than 20 of us stayed in the hinterland of Kunlun Mountain for more than a month, and I was the only one when I came out, and once in Yunnan, we were in Mengshan--"

"Mengshan?" I interrupted him, "Have you been to Mengshan?" ”

Zhang Mosheng looked at me thoughtfully, and after pondering for a while, he said, "I didn't expect it." ”

I nodded yes, while Zhang Mosheng looked at me with a smile and said, "You sit down, I'll tell you a story." ”

I wondered, "Now?" ”

Zhang Mosheng gathered everyone together, Zhang Yang and Zhang Hao also brought Jiang Yuan and the child over, and said that it was strange, since he came here, Jiang Yuan's condition has improved a lot, now he can walk on his own, and his eyes don't hurt anymore,

Zhang Hao said that this place is not as calm as it seems on the surface, and it should not be stopped, but Zhang Mosheng said that it is okay, what he wants to say is the danger that we may face later, and it is also the common knot in the hearts of several of them.

By the fire, I sat next to Zhang Mosheng with my child in my arms, and the three of them sat opposite.

The story is based in the twenties of the twentieth century, and the protagonist of the story is a jade merchant living in the British Concession in Tianjin, his name is Xiao Naihe.

The name sounds a little sad, but in fact, this man's personality is very different from his name.

One night, there was a bizarre murder in a small English-style bungalow in the British Concession, more than a dozen people died, blood flowed from the bedroom on the third floor to the yard, the domestic servant went home to visit relatives and returned to find that the master's family had all died overnight, he even ran to the patrol room to report the case, and when he rushed to the master's house with the people from the patrol room, the blood stains and corpses were gone, and the inside and outside of the house were clean and new.

Everyone said that the servant was dazzled, but he clearly remembered that everything he saw was true, and he would never forget the strong smell of blood for the rest of his life, and he was often awakened by the smell of blood when he slept at night.

Half a month later, the jade merchant named Xiao Nai He came here with two boxes as promised, the servant opened the door and invited Xiao Nai He into the house, and then told him about his master, Xiao Nai He immediately asked the servant to take him to the basement to see, this servant was loyal to the master, at first he did not agree to live or die, but Xiao Nai He told him that if he wanted to find the murderer of his master's family, he had to take him to the basement to see, and the servant was full of revenge, so he took Xiao Nai He to the storage room on the third basement floor of the bungalow.

This storage room is built extremely hidden, and the anti-theft device of the invisible door is based on the quicksand device recorded in the ancient books.

In the basement, Xiao Nai took out a talisman and pasted it on his left and right shoulders, and then told the servant to follow closely behind him, and not to look back, nor to look to both sides.

There are dozens of coffins of different sizes in the basement, and they are different, the age is thousands of years apart, Xiao Nai is looking for a coffin by coffin, and the servant is holding an oil lamp next to him to assist.

On the southeast side of the tomb, a very inconspicuous broken coffin caught his attention, Xiao Nai He carefully approached the coffin with an oil lamp, and then opened the museum with the servants.

In the coffin, in addition to the owner's bones, there is also a stone Weng on each side of his legs, Xiao Nai He carefully held one of the Shi Weng out and put it on the ground, but when he went to get the second Shi Weng, the coffin suddenly moved, and then, he saw the second Shi Weng in the coffin began to shake, and after a few clicks, Shi Weng actually exploded, Xiao Nai He got up from the ground, he found a few rings of red, green and white gems in the coffin, and he carefully put away the rings, Then he put the body of the servant in the coffin, sealed it, and left.

Later, this man named Xiao Nai He was shipwrecked, and his descendants inherited his huge family fortune and also discovered the secret of those rings.

When I heard this, I silently took off the necklace, and on the necklace, three green rings shone strangely in my palm.

Zhang Mosheng said that these were the three green rings of the red, green and white tricolor ring that Xiao Nai He got from the coffin back then, in addition, there were two red rings and one white ring.

Zhang Yang touched his chin and looked at the ring in my hand, and suddenly asked him: "Master Zhang, what is this Xiao Nai you are talking about, is it possible that he is the ancestor of Boss Xiao?" ”

I was stunned, "Zhang Yang, not everyone in the world surnamed Xiao has anything to do with me." ”

Zhang Mosheng shook his head and said: "Zhang Yang, I'm afraid that your information network has found some clues, but you don't dare to be sure or believe it." ”

Zhang Yang looked at me and said, "Xiao Fang, male, 25 years old, Scorpio, born on the fourth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, his parents died early, he was kicked out of the Xiao family when he was three years old, and was fostered in the apartment at No. 5 Nanhai Road. ”

He counted my birth date and my experiences from childhood to adulthood as if he were in a file, and I was dumbfounded, because there was information that I didn't even know or forgot.

Zhang Mosheng coughed a few times, I handed him a bottle of mineral water, he refused, and continued: "Xiao Naihe took these rings to sea back then, the place where he sunk the ship was the ghost domain of the West Sea, his descendants went to the sea several times to salvage the corpse capital in vain, gradually, the Xiao family gave up, fifteen years ago, Jiang Baichuan asked me to go to the West Sea to find the undersea tomb, in the undersea city, Jiang Baichuan accidentally got these three rings, and at the same time, he also found some clues left by Xiao Naihe back then. ”

When Zhang Hao heard this, he pointed to my nose and asked him: "In this way, he is really Xiao Naihe's descendant, and Jiang Baichuan is because he knows what happened to Xiao Naihe in the undersea city back then, so in the past ten years, he has been planning just to wait for an opportunity." ”

Zhang Mosheng nodded and said: "It can be said that he first retrieved his son who was thrown away by himself at birth, and then looked around for materials that could be made, and spent ten years training them, so that one day he could go down to the submarine tomb in the underwater city, because we are very sure that Xiao Nai He did not die on the spot when he was shipwrecked, but accidentally entered the submarine tomb in the West Sea, and left important things in the tomb." ”

When I heard this, I suddenly thought of something and said, "Is it the Yellow Spring Immortal Sacrifice?" ”

Zhang Mosheng nodded and said: "The Huangquan Sacrifice is a sacred relic of the Rama Wu clan, and what is recorded in the book is a world that human beings can never explore, an ancient book about rebirth and eternity. ”

I sneered: "Ancient Strange Book, Jiang Baichuan did not hesitate to sacrifice so many people for this thing, even including his own own life."

I looked at Jiang Yuan, speechless for a while, I don't know if he knows his life experience, but Jiang Baichuan's approach is really difficult for me to understand.

Zhang Ye's face was pale and his breath was short, and I knew that his body had reached its limit, and he no longer had the strength to tell us stories.

I asked him to rest on the side, and he continued to talk, and I told him that things could not be explained clearly for a while, so it was better to rest and talk slowly.

He still wanted to refuse, but at this moment, Zhang Yang, Zhang Hao and I had already stood up, behind us, the cold muzzle of the gun was facing us, Liu Tianfu looked at Zhang Mosheng with a smile, and said: "Zhang Mosheng, you self-destruct your oath, beware of going out without your life." ”