As if triggered by this sentence, the whole room began to spin, and one wall was turned over, revealing a small square window. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's an exit!" Driven by darkness and fear, a small man from the monster team quickly slipped inside.

Mo Boyun felt that something was wrong, and was about to speak out to stop it, but it was too late. Purple gas spread out of the small window, and the man's body was smoked into a purple color, and it gradually turned into a puddle of pus.

It's poisonous gas! If you don't think of a way to do anything in this closed stone room, they will be wiped out, everyone frantically covered their mouths and noses and retreated, and the knowledge in Mo Boyun's mind was entangled. Since the Han Dynasty, brick and stone tombs have been widely used, and wooden coffin tombs have been gradually replaced. Hollow brick tombs are popular throughout the country, if there is a door to death, there must be a door to life!

If that sentence is the key to unlock the mechanism, similar to a modern voice-activated system, then how can the mechanism be turned off?

"It's a pity, try to smash that stone tablet!"

Cheng Yihan held his breath, and the submachine gun suddenly took aim, only blowing out a few cracks in the stone tablet. However, with these cracks, the entire stele collapsed into stone fragments. The stone wall was turned back again, and the poisonous gas was sucked up by the dense holes that appeared on the roof. This time a wooden door appeared. After experiencing the scene just now, everyone didn't dare to act without permission, and looked straight at Mo Boyun.

Mo Boyun reasoned and said, "Don't worry, how much do you know about the little emperor Liu Long?"

The young master proudly glanced at the yellow hexagram next to him, and replied, "I know! I know! He is the fifth emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty! That is, the old ancestor of the emperor now...... He became emperor in just over three months, but he hung up when he was one year old, which is really unlucky! He seems to be the shortest-lived emperor in Chinese history. ”

Huang Gua pretended to be a geographical dress, pretending not to see it.

"That's right!" Mo Boyun patted the young master's head to show encouragement, "But now there is a problem. If the owner of this tomb is Liu Long, why do you want to engrave a curse on the dragon vein of the Great Han?"

"That's right," Cheng Yihan nodded, "The emperor's tomb should still be run by the royal family...... There's no reason to curse your children and grandchildren, right?"

"It may have something to do with his brother, I remember that his brother Liu Sheng should have succeeded him, but it is said that Liu Sheng has had a strange illness since he was a child, and he has not recovered for many years. So the Empress Dowager Deng at that time felt that he was not suitable to be the emperor. What kind of strange disease is this? Maybe it's just because Empress Dowager Deng wants to put her own son in a high position?"

Ah Long leaned over to Coral with a shy face, "Hey, I was joking just now, my little brothers worship you very much, treat you as a goddess, don't ignore me, my little brothers look at it......"

Coral gave Aaron a roll of his eyes, and Aaron shrunk his neck in recognition, "Hey, I said, let's not discuss any brothers and sisters." Boldly go out and look at the outside world, we are all evil spirits with our own ......"

Mo Boyun automatically ignored Ah Long and continued, "Emperor Liu Long of the Han Dynasty is the youngest son of Emperor Liu Zhao of the Han Dynasty. During the lifetime of Emperor Liu Zhao of the Han Dynasty, there were many young princes, most of whom died when they were young. Emperor Han He thought that eunuchs and relatives were plotting to kill his son, so he sent the remaining princes to the people to raise, but the result was only Liu Long's long life. ”

Ah Long beckoned to his little brother aggrievedly, sat aside and began to silently break his thoughts.

"Is there any recessive genetic disease in this Han and Emperor He, this doesn't make sense. All the sons are dead, and the only surviving son still has an unknown strange disease?"

However, the history books say that Liu Sheng was addicted to alcohol and had more than 120 sons, who lived to be 53 years old. ”

"Now that we've figured out the context, let's go somewhere else. The quest to break the curse is sure to be fun. ”

Ah Long saw that a few people finally talked about the result, "You guys, please go first." ”

There was not as much danger behind the wooden door as expected, and when Mo Boyun pushed the door open, he found that they were in a room in the west corner of the main hall. At a glance, both sides are carved dragons and phoenixes of golden pillars, in the middle of the paved with various colored petals, I don't know what technology is used, stepping on it is still tender and soft. At the end of the petal road is a giant mural relief, and they appear to be trapped in a larger, airtight room again.

Coral twisted a red petal, "After hundreds of years, this petal is still like it has just been plucked, is this the fresh-keeping room of this tomb?"

"Brothers, the goddess loves flower petals, let's pick them all up and give them to her!" Aaron began to get busy.

"Don't move, be careful what traps you trigger!"

Ah Long was stunned for two seconds, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he retorted, "Are you too nervous, a small broken tomb is still full of organs? Elephant, you go over and bring the pile of yellow petals, there are no yellow petals here." ”

The man called the elephant was a young man with soft yellow hair, tall and thin, and he didn't look like a man from the same road as these rugged men. He obediently ran towards the pile of petals, looking like he was listening to Aaron.

Mo Boyun and the others had already walked under the relief of the mural, which was extremely expressive, with hundreds of fat dolls with small buns on it. Each doll is hair-thin, lifelike, and comes in a variety of sizes. The highest is about more than ten meters, and the smallest is not more than a foot. They had different faces and different expressions, and it was obvious that it was a huge project.

When the elephant picked it up, he realized that it was not just a pile of petals, but a yellow dress sewn from petals. And the owner of the dress was looking straight at him from behind the nearest pillar......

The elephant screamed, turned and ran, the humanoid object behind the pillar chasing after him. Although it barely looks like a person, it should actually be a rotting corpse. The green skin was wrinkled like tree bark, clinging to the clear skeleton, and the corpse had no face, only two black eye sockets looking at them.

Ah Long was holding back the fire just now, and now he beckons the little brothers to want to blow up this ghost thing. Numerous dense bullets passed through the corpse's body, but they did not inflict wounds on her.

As if feeling too tired of chasing, the female corpse suddenly changed direction and grabbed a bald strong man who was shooting at her. The bald strong man screamed, and was firmly pressed to the ground by the female corpse, and a flesh-colored slender pipe suddenly stretched out between the female corpse's legs, stabbing into the bald man's stomach.

In just a few seconds, the bald man's stomach had swelled to a transparent level, and something seemed to be squirming inside.

The people around them retreated one after another, and Mo Boyun and the others were about to rush over, but the female corpse had already pulled out the pipe and rushed towards another man.

The bald man screamed, his belly completely transparent and filled with white basketball-sized eggs!