I closed my eyes and walked forward with my intuition, but I didn't close my eyes, and it was dark all around, so I felt more when I closed my eyes.

"Da Da Da" seems to be someone coming, illusion, this is an illusion, what if it is a mechanism. Probably not, if you hadn't destroyed the small array just now, the mechanism wouldn't have been activated, so what if you accidentally kicked the next formation, wouldn't you die here? I'm sorry, how can there be so many ifs, I want my old Luo to go up the mountain to the countryside, but the diligent little pioneer in the village, with a group of men, peeked at me when others took a bath, when did I do that dirty thing! Where have I been, why haven't I moved!

"Zijin, fatty, are you there?" Well, why didn't anyone answer, "Zijin, fat man, don't scare me!" Respond quickly! "Damn, it can't be an accident! When I opened my eyes suddenly, it was still dark and I couldn't see my fingers, and there was no light at all. No, Zi Jin and they are in danger, they have to go back, no, now they can't find the direction when they turn around and go back, Lao Luo, calm down, you have to calm down!

"Huhuhu" take a deep breath, relax and calm down. Thinking about it carefully, the fat man, Zi Jin, and Li Jiu are together, if something happens, they will definitely call me, and it is impossible to disappear silently. They didn't call me, maybe it wasn't that they had an accident, it was something wrong on my side. But I didn't touch anything! This is weird! "Huhuhu" Don't be impulsive, it's all an illusion, it's all an illusion, move forward.

"Sting, clucking!" What a sound this is! Fat people are ahead! Why does the air smell of blood! "Cluck!" What's going on?

A white light rose in front of his eyes, dazzling in the darkness! It was a white tiger, and I couldn't say the kind. The white tiger is twice the size of an ordinary South China tiger, the snow-white fur is lined with black markings, the steel-like whip tail is waving back and forth, the wind is gusting, and the king character on the top of his head swears the majesty of his jungle king, and a mouthful of steel teeth gnaws the bones in front of him.

Yes! Dead, all dead! The bones lying on the ground are not fat people, and who are the three of them! The white tiger bit open the fat man's belly, took the internal organs and intestines into his mouth, and swallowed them deeply; Wang Zijin lay on the side with a pale face, her pupils were full of fear before death, even if she died, she didn't let go of the vajra in her hand; Li Jiu's head had long since disappeared, leaving only a mutilated corpse, dead, dead!

The white tiger licked his fangs and threw his gloomy gaze at me, it was absolute contempt! Every step of the white tiger kicked up a cloud of dust, and the sound of the nose was close! "Roar" The white tiger roared in the sky and pounced on me, like white wind, like lightning!

"Ahh Looking up to the sky and roaring, what's the point of having me alone in this world, running to the white tiger with bare hands, fat man, Zi Jin, let me die here with you!

In ancient times, Wu Song fought tigers, and now I am Luo Yankong boxing and fighting big insects! Hit your fist at the door of the white tiger's face, close your eyes, the white tiger is nothing more than that, isn't it just a cat that has grown a little bigger, afraid that he is a bird! Well, it's been a long time, why hasn't the white tiger eaten me, is that beast still picky eater!

"Bang" stomach hurts, was it caught by the white tiger? No, this thing is hard, it looks like a stone tablet. The hazy light came over, like a bright moonlight, but this light was softer, looking around, how could there be a man-eating white tiger, and there was no fat man and their corpse, behind it was the distorted space, I came out, just now it was an illusion! I was lying on the stele, which should be the inscription of the tomb owner, recording the experience of the tomb owner during his lifetime. The center of the tomb is a golden coffin, carved dragon and phoenix on it, gorgeous to the extreme, the gold of the coffin surface reflects the brilliance of the night pearl, brilliant and dazzling, this tomb owner is definitely not simple.

"Lao Luo, did you hear it, answer me if you hear it! Speak quickly! Wang Zijin's hoarse voice came.

"I'm fine, Zi Jin, I'm in the center of the tomb, what should I do next?"

"Lao Luo, what do you have there?" I told Zi Jin everything I saw, it was very strange in this tomb, the tomb was terrible empty. The person who can make such a huge tomb must be extremely powerful, there are no 10,000 people to accompany the burial, there are no thousands of Ming vessels, and they are sorry for his identity, but it is empty, nothing.

"Lao Luo, if there is no mistake, the stone tablet is the eye of the main formation, you see if you can push it, remember to be careful!" Wang Zijin instructed.

Putting my hand on the inscription, a cold, a gust of wind blew, as if time and space traveled, I knelt under the altar, on the hundred steps, a man wearing a golden fanged mask held a ghost weapon and danced a strange dance, burning incense and burning paper, wisps of mist obscured the vision. The man swayed down the stairs while dancing a strange dance, teleported in front of me, jumped in circles around me, left and right, his hair was long, and suddenly wrapped his hands around my neck, his hands tightly locked my lute, the fanged mask bit up, and the violent struggle knocked off the man's ghostly face. "Ahh Isn't that pale and weak face me! He stepped forward and reached out to touch 'my' face, but he suddenly opened his mouth wide and grew fangs to bite me, and the pain spread all over his body, and blood flowed down his sharp teeth into his throat, "coo-dong" enjoyment.

The placket was wet with sweat, and fell to the ground softly, still a cold inscription, trembling to the neck, there was no wound, is "Huhuhu" an illusion, why is it so real!

"Lao Luo, what's wrong with you?" The fat man and Zi Jin shouted outside.

"I'm fine!" Trembling said, no matter what, I don't want to touch this inscription anymore, through the clothes to push the inscription back a little bit, "Click" inscription pushed to the end stuck, followed by the whole tomb shook, the sky swirled, the sound of the chain was endless, a puff of dust fell from the top of the cave, a night pearl bloomed in the dark sky, condensed into a starry sky, all the starlight gathered on the top of the cave and refracted on the golden coffin, as if this is the center of the universe, where everything is controlled, it is so inviolable! The warped space-time disappears in the Holy Light, all the darkness is banished, and there is nothing but the Divine here!

Now, the entire burial chamber is completely displayed in front of you, just like the ** girl, there are no secrets! There is a huge stone sculpture standing in each of the four corners of the south, south, west, and northwest, all of which are blue-faced fangs, like fairies and demons, holding weapons in their hands, which are the same as the four King Kongs, guarding the peace of the tomb owner.

Wang Zijin, the fat man rushed over.

"I'm a good girl, how extravagant this tomb owner is, so many night pearls, it's worth a lot of money!" The fat man was attracted by the environment, and Wang Zijin stared at the inscription and frowned.

"What's up there?" Since the accident just now, I am very wary of this inscription.

"It is recorded on the inscription that this is the tomb of the prince of the Tang Dynasty. During the Tang Dynasty, the priest of Qintian found that the ancient country of Nanyue built the underworld, communicated with the king of the underworld, and lived forever, and dedicated this secret to the prince at that time, and the prince was overjoyed, so that the priest could find the underworld. The shaman lived up to his mission and discovered the underworld more than a dozen years later. This news was blocked by the prince, and when the prince was about to die, the prince and the shaman teamed up to deceive the emperor at that time, and came out of fake death, and the prince also came here to live forever, but in the end he died! And he was buried here! Wang Zijin explained one by one.

If that's the case, some things are reasonable! The stars are shifting, the jade glazed tiles, the dragon oil and the golden coffin are all in line with the identity of this prince. "The doubts in my heart have been solved a lot, which makes me feel a lot more at ease.

"No, there is another point, that is, Qixing Mountain, which appeared in the Tang Dynasty, which cannot be explained!" Wang Zijin added.

Yes, how to explain this Qixing Mountain, the ideas have entered a dead end again, a little similar, but contradictory to each other!

"Lao Luo, come on! Here are the words left for you! The fat man preached in fear.

"Dead fat man, what nonsense, this is an ancient tomb thousands of years ago, how can you leave a message for me!" The thought of this fat man making fun of me makes my stomach angry.

"No, Lao Luo, come and see for yourself!" The fat man said hurriedly, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Dead fatty, if you lie to me, I'll cut your flesh!" When I walked over and looked at it, I was also confused.

On the black floor, there were several large white characters, which were extremely obvious, and wrote: Lao Luo, if you are still alive, then you will come to me, I am waiting for you in the torn earth and the flying clouds! It's not the underworld here, it's a scam!

Damn, someone predicted that I was coming thousands of years ago!

Zi Jin leaned down, swept away the dust, looked at it carefully, and said, "Lao Luo, this character doesn't look like it was written by the ancients, it should have been carved on the ground with a sharp weapon!" ”

I glanced at Zi Jin, it was not written by the ancients, but it was written to a person named Lao Luo, and said with Zi Jin, "Your grandfather! "My grandfather!"

Wang Zijin's face was full of joy, this paragraph shows that her grandfather Wang Jingxing is still alive in this world, so my grandfather, does it also mean that he is still alive in this world! But what does this passage mean, where is the torn earth, where are the falling clouds? It's not the underworld, it's a scam, and what does it mean? In this cloud, there are still many little-known secrets!