As for who the old Taoist is, I won't say. Yes, Chinese should know.

Suddenly, it was dark, everyone's heads exploded, their eyes opened, and they slept dead on the top of the waterfall. Curator Ma woke up violently and rubbed his eyes, "Is this a dream?" How is it so realistic. ”

Under the waterfall, there was really a big ding, and this scene scared the curator and almost sat on the ground.

Director Geng also woke up one after another, and ninety percent replied to them, "This is not a dream, Master Zu has indeed been here." "Because the mountain seal on my chest at this time has turned purple, the last time the ancestor went on the body, it turned purple, this time it was really too dangerous, and even the things that the ancestor couldn't pack let us run into.

"Master, Master." Ninety percent trembled and shouted.

The drop of this waterfall is 30 meters high, and the artificially built stairs on both sides have been covered with moss.

On the top of this waterfall, the water does not flow out of the ground, but from the ground, divides into three, and smashes directly down. "It's so big." Curator Ma was also stunned. At the top of the waterfall the size of a football field, I couldn't figure out how it was dug up. In the center, there is a leaning tower, and if the leaning tower of Pisa is evil, then this tower is even more evil than it.

"This, this is, how the hell is this built." Jiucheng and I also exclaimed, looking at it was about to collapse, but it just didn't collapse.

"Hey, where's Xie Min?" Jiucheng remembered, "Yes, Xie Min." "Look down, there is no trace of Xie Min on the beach that climbed up from the water.

All four exclaimed at the same time, "It's over." "This Xie Min was not taken back to the wing room by this old witch. Although this is the ancient tomb of King Yan, it is not King Yan who lives, but this old witch, and now the old witch has been broken by the gods of the heavenly realm, and Xie Min doesn't know where he is.

"It's not going to be locked up in this tower, is it?" Ninety percent asked weakly. "Is this girl still pregnant?" Curator Ma said this, I have an ominous feeling, this feeling is very bad, but I don't know what it is, and it was only later that I realized that it had caused a catastrophe.

Let's talk about the thing in front of me first, the mermaid around this tower, hunched over, mouth open to the sky, tongue cocked out, on that tongue, burning faint light, there are forty-eight in two rows, not to mention this lamp, it is these forty-eight mermaids, it is also a rare treasure, King Yan Xiao, ah no, it should be this old witch is so hateful that she uses them as lamps.

All of them have beautiful figures, looking from a distance, like girls who have not left the palace, but looking at their faces, it gives people a kind of pity.

"Mermaid oil lamp!" Curator Ma couldn't help but admire, this is simply incredible, although I often heard that someone caught a mermaid in the East China Sea, but I have never seen so many simultaneous arrangements with my own eyes, and the only time I saw it was in the ancient tomb of Changsha I met three by chance, and Director Ma and Director Geng s blood pressure was a little high.

"Woe to the world." Director Geng sighed. Ninety percent didn't think so, this thing was unusual, but what did it have to do with him.

In front of this tower gate, a golden mask was found, and Director Ma glanced at Director Geng, now there are no doubts, this world, especially the underground world, is always so magical.

In front of us, this tower may be the final destination of our trip, and as for what is placed inside, we can only know when we go inside.

It is really not easy to get to this point, Jiu Chang sighed, although Xie Min doesn't know where he is now, whether he is dead or alive, even I, a person who is so kind, is numb in this situation of nine deaths and one life, it is a good thing that others can live, of course, if they die, they can only blame themselves for their bad lives.

"Let's fix and renovate, and try to explore this secret once at a time." Curator Ma was sitting precariously.

Tear out the compressed biscuits from the waterproof bag, scoop some river water and mix them, and eat them. There were few bullets left in this gun, and it was dead and heavy on its back. It's very uncomfortable to wear clothes that have entered the water, and there are no girls now, so it's a good idea to light a fire, dry your clothes, and sleep again.

At this time, the silence in the dungeon is to death, and if there are fish rolling under the water, you can clearly hear the splash. Jiucheng shouted for grilled fish to eat, which made Curator Ma interrupt, "Young man, by all means, the fragrance of this fish may lead to something, let's repair it as soon as possible, so we can enter this tower." ”

Curator Ma took out the dragon hunting key and looked at it, the fifth side was painted with a waterfall and a tower, while the sixth side was blank. No one knows what this means.

Along the way, three times the mechanism is heavy, almost died here, fortunately Fu Da life has come to this point, but I don't know what danger will be faced below, I can only be fully prepared, cautious, and boldly walk to see.

"Master, do you think it's reliable, why don't I feel good?" Ninety percent of them say that, and I already feel this way. What is the intention of this tower to be built at such an inclination?

After about four hours of rest, I started on my way.

The degree of inclination of this tower is unacceptable, the destruction of history has made every brick and tile on this tower rusty, and the green bricks are covered with moss, I counted carefully, there are nine floors in total.

The Zhu Door on the first floor is inlaid with ninety-nine eighty-one nails, which is enough to show the royal style.

This door is blue-black, showing a sense of silence and coldness, which is enough to give people an inexplicable shock. Two lion's head tabs fell on the two door frames, and although the trajectory of history is going on, this tabs are still vigorous.

"Master, why do I feel so panicked."

"Ninety percent, you said that I took this job this time, do you regret it?" Ninety percent heard me ask, and was still at a loss, "Why is Master still saying this, although I am ninety percent timid, I swear that I will never cheat Master." ”

I sneered, "Huh." "To be honest, this time I came here, I really regret it, let's interpret the dream for Lao Baixin outside, help everyone exorcise evil spirits, the money comes quickly, and it is safe, the black light here is blind, and there is no one to collect the body when it dies, hey." Jiucheng nodded helplessly.

When Director Ma and Director Geng heard Jiucheng say this, they couldn't help but look at my expression, "It's all come to this point, whether it's dead or alive." Mom, it. "I was the first to reach out.

"Mom, it." Ninety percent also learned from me, a slap on my hand, this girl's hand is strong enough, I really want to give him a kick.

"Young man, there is a future." Curator Ma smiled slightly, and Director Geng clapped their hands together.

Just before this gate, a trace of cinnabar was found at the doorway.

Curator Ma's face suddenly turned unpleasant when he saw this trace, "Everyone must be careful." "Ninety percent didn't think so much, only I noticed Director Ma's subtle expression, and I suddenly felt apprehensive.

A circle of mermaid oil lamps was still emitting a quiet glow, and there was a hint of fishy smell in the air.

Ninety percent didn't think about it, and opened the door. The door is open......

Flashlight flashlight searched.

The scenes in this tower brightened everyone's eyes.

Mountains of funerary goods, countless bronzes, and countless agate gems. The mermaid oil lamps around the tower also suddenly lit up, and under the reflection of the light, the tower was splendid.

On the wall of the tower, a mural comes into view.

King Yan built the Great Wall, and the picture of death and resurrection in the battle is surprising.

"It turns out that the first person to build the Great Wall in history turned out to be the owner of this tomb, King Yan." Curator Ma flashlighted, brought his reading glasses, and studied these murals by himself.

In the middle of the tower, there is a pillar made of unknown materials, this pillar is transparent, ninety percent of the people who can't see clearly put a head on it, and they grinning their teeth.

"Master, mom, come on, what kind of thing is this, I've killed Lao Tzu." But in the air, you can't see anything at all.

"Mom, come on, won't those ghosts still play hide and seek with us, Master hurry up and get up the altar to surpass the undead." Jiucheng said with great interest, and Director Geng slowly groped for the past.

"Old Ma, this thing is the same as what we found in Changsha."

Curator Ma walked over and stroked it with his hand, "Well, yes, this is a pillar found in an ancient tomb in Changsha." ”

Jiucheng's eyes widened as I and I widened, "Have you seen it?" ”

Curator Ma sighed slightly, "When the ancient tomb was discovered in Changsha, it was a small tower, and there was also a pillar that seemed to melt into the air, which was knocked out by Xiao Geng's head, and there was a round platform at the root of this pillar, and in this round platform, we found the dragon key." ”

"Isn't that the round platform?" Ninety percent pointed.

Director Ma and Director Geng were stunned for a moment, "Isn't this the pillar in Changsha?" There are marks I have scratched on the round platform, you see! As soon as Director Geng finished speaking, his heart was shocked, "It's not good, run." ”

At this point, it's too late.

A bloody corpse appeared in the doorway.

"Mom, it's a corpse." Ninety percent of the frightened farts and urine flow, this was the first time I met a stinky corpse, the so-called once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, ninety percent of the fear of this thing is too high.

I suddenly felt frizzy in my heart. The bloody corpse pounced on me, waving his big claws, and the monster was jumping up and down and running so fast that as soon as I turned around, the clothes on my chest had been scratched by it, and there were a few blood marks on my body.

Curator Ma is old and frail, and he can't stand the toss of this thing, so under the escort of Director Geng, he has to retreat, and Jiucheng and I will block this monster.

The faint light shone on this monster, it was like it had been fried in an oil pan, and the red blood bubbles on its body were all red, and it was not scary, but disgusting.

As soon as he said this, ninety percent of the wows spit out, this monster may feel that ninety percent doesn't give it face, thinks it's ugly, and jumps directly to ninety.

The big tripod in the room, there are too many iron boxes, and it takes up a lot of space, so this monster didn't let out the specialty of speed, otherwise, it would really be explained.