Zhu Zihua was shocked, and after the echo in the tomb disappeared, he remembered the large number of treasures that were about to appear in front of his eyes, and he was so excited that he wanted to turn around and enter the main tomb.

"Bang light", Zhu Zihua felt that his arm was dragged by something, and then the thing fell under the tomb.

Zhu Zihua shone the flashlight at the ground, and couldn't help but change his face, it turned out that a rusty sword fell from his foot and couldn't see the luster at all, and what made him even more frightened was that a shriveled severed hand was falling on his ankle, as if to grab his foot,

Zhu Zihua couldn't help but take a few steps back, trembling and shining a flashlight in front of him,

It turned out that at the end of the tomb was a shadow wall, separated from the main tomb, and the shadow wall was all black, so when Zhu Zihua had not passed through the gossip mechanism of the tomb and shot a flashlight from the other end of the tomb, he would feel a bottomless feeling of Hessesen.

In front of Zhu Zihua, a dead corpse suddenly appeared, and the strange thing was that the dead corpse did not decompose, but turned into a dry corpse.

The corpse sat cross-legged on the ground, and although the clothes on his body were a little rotten and tattered, he could still clearly distinguish that it was a Taoist robe.

Zhu Zihua's heart moved, and he immediately guessed that the dried corpse was the Taoist priest hired by Mrs. Zhou when he built the mausoleum before his death.

The corpse of the Taoist priest was able to maintain a sitting position for hundreds of years, which made Zhu Zihua puzzled, and at the same time felt the slightest cold sweat on his back due to fear in his heart,

What surprised Zhu Zihua even more was that the Taoist priest's face had completely dried up, and the two eye sockets had also sunk into two black holes, and a spider was crawling into the Taoist priest's eye sockets along a silk thread from the wall.

The top of the Taoist priest's head, although it was full of dust, could still tell that on the crown of the Taoist body worn, there was a pen-like thing and a thing that seemed to be an ingot, but it was covered with dust and ash, without a trace of luster, and it was impossible to tell whether the ingot-like thing was made of real gold.

Zhu Zihua only guessed the identity of the dried corpse, and also learned from the record that the Taoist priest was killed by the old lady Zhou after the tomb was completed, but the record did not say the specific situation, so Zhu Zihua couldn't figure out how the Taoist priest died, and how he could maintain such a peaceful sitting posture, but the body sat on the ground facing the tomb without decaying.

It turned out that when the old lady Zhou set up a banquet in the grass hut erected in front of the cemetery after the tomb was completed, he instructed 30 nurses who were guarding and supervising the mausoleum to rush up with sharp knives and brutally kill the craftsmen in a blink of an eye.

But Mrs. Zhou took care of a group of fierce and vicious families, and could not kill the Taoist priest who was responsible for designing the mausoleum, but tied the Taoist priest with a rope and handed it over to Mrs. Zhou alone to deal with.

Old Lady Zhou knows very well that in order to build his mausoleum, and in order to keep it a secret, he has killed so many craftsmen, and he is about to get rid of those family members, even including the most trusted Zhou Hao and Wang Liu, so many unjust souls are in his mausoleum, and there must be more powerful opponents to suppress them, so as to ensure that Old Lady Zhou is buried in the grave after his death, and will not be disturbed by those unjust souls.

And this candidate is naturally the Taoist priest who designed the mausoleum for him.

Old lady Zhou entered the repaired tomb alone, and looked at the bound Taoist priest with a smile: "Dao Chief, I really don't know how to thank you for designing such a tomb comparable to the tomb of the emperor, but I don't believe in the people in this world too much, maybe they are all coveting the treasure in my tomb, so in order to make my tomb a secret that no one knows, I can only ask the Taoist to keep his mouth shut forever, and I hope that the Taoist will be merciful and understand the hardships of this old man." ”

The tied Taoist priest's eyes showed horror, and he kept struggling, but everything was in vain.

Old lady Zhou grinned and said: "Dao Chief, have you forgotten, you once told me that you need to find something with strong ** power to suppress other unjust souls from invading my mausoleum, sir, I keep in mind that the craftsmen who work with you have become unjust souls at this time, you will never think of this, because you are talking about preventing those wandering ghosts outside the mausoleum, you will never think that I can do it to those craftsmen." ”

Old lady Zhou said proudly: "Since there are so many unjust souls in my mausoleum, how can I keep my lord and me a hundred years later, there will be no unjust souls to disturb my peace, according to what the Taoist chief said, I have to find a thing with strong ** power to calm those unjust souls." ”

The Taoist priest was terrified, he understood what Old Lady Zhou meant, he was a refined channel, and he was the strongest mana in Old Lady Zhou's mind to suppress those unjust souls who died due to the cultivation of tombs, but unfortunately, he understood too late,

Old lady Zhou opened the cloth stuffed in the Taoist priest's mouth and forcibly poured a large jar of poison into the Taoist priest's mouth, and after a short time, the Taoist priest spit out a mouthful of black blood and died violently.

Mrs. Zhou took advantage of the fact that the Taoist corpse was still soft and not completely stiff, so he put on a brand-new Taoist uniform for the Taoist priest, and put the Taoist corpse in a sitting position, leaning on the black shadow wall, facing the tomb, and guarding the tomb for him.

Old lady Zhou was so fearless to kill the Taoist priest, and he didn't worry that the Taoist priest would make trouble in his mausoleum after he died, which also came from a small talk between the old lady Zhou and the Taoist priest.

It turned out that the old lady Zhou, who was obsessed with Taoist metaphysics and Buddhist legends, occasionally heard the Taoist priest mention a ghost and god story that circulated among the people during a small talk.

It is said that after Tang Sanzang obtained the true scriptures and obtained the true results together with Wukong, Bajie, Sha Seng and Xiaobailong, decades later, because of many different meanings of the scriptures, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty ordered an elder to go to the west to solve the true scriptures.

That Elder Tang, with the help of Guanyin, received the acquired stone monkey Sun Xiaoxing, who sucked the essence of heaven and earth in Huaguo Mountain, and the descendants of Bajie and Sha Seng, followed the trail of their ancestors, and embarked on the journey of worshipping Buddha in the West.

On the West Heaven Road, I met the unparalleled king of civilization in the world, the weapon in the hand of the king of civilization was a pen, and he fought with the little walker without winning.

It's just that the little walker was defeated by the pen in his hand and fled, and Elder Tang was caught by the King of Civilization, and without using a rope to tie it, he put a pen on the top of Elder Tang's head.

Although Elder Tang was a monk, he read several Confucian books when he was a child, and later became familiar with the Buddhist Sanzang classics.

When the two generals of the King of Civilization and the Black Emperor saw it, they hurriedly said to the King of Civilization: "That monk is very difficult to see the writing, I'm afraid he will have to make a fool of himself again, the king, and he must be tied up." ”

The King of Civilization said: "It was useless to tie up yesterday, what is the purpose of today, if you want to worry too much, you should add a gold ingot." ”

The King of Civilization walked down to the palace, picked up the pen, first took off the gold ingot on his head, put it on the top of Elder Tang's head, and then pressed the pen on top of the gold ingot, just like building a pagoda.

After seeing this, the Heavenly King of Civilization applauded and laughed: "It seems that this kind of disposal is not possible even if it is a living Buddha." ”