"Hey......? What do you mean by this, why don't you like to mention that little 'sassy' fox? Come on, who made you a young master, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"

Sure enough, there is a lonely stone tablet on the top of the mountain, and the Manchu Wushuang on the stone tablet does not recognize it, but he found a rag, 'gets' the thin mud, and all of them sat down and put them in his arms - since Zhang Gazi has the ability to steal the 'door', he will naturally make a black iron buckle, and it is not difficult to open the copper 'door', they have already entered first.

After leaving a mark on the stone tablet, Wushuang also got into the bronze 'door' behind the stone tablet. As expected, Ma Sanye didn't lie, and didn't go far down when he saw a black 'hole' above his head, and the air flow in the black 'hole' kept spinning.

"You go, where to go back and forth, I wish you a smooth journey!" said Wushuang to Ma San.

"Where can I go? Now I can see it, I can't get away with you for the rest of my life, even if I jump into the black 'hole', I don't know which grave hole I will run to next time to be installed by you, I think I'm also gone, and I will go all the way with you to the black." ”

They have no grievances and no hatred, and they are all thieves in the 'door', but they are separated by 20 years, and they should have supported each other to get out of the predicament. But Wushuang didn't know why, but he vaguely felt an uneasy aura on Ma San's body, maybe it was because this person's yang life had long since ended.

At the bottom of the hill was actually a large tomb, and they were now on the top floor of the tomb, and further down they saw the clumsy tomb bricks all around. The tomb bricks are painted with many scenes of the life of the Donghu people in ancient times, including giving birth to 'daughters', praying to the gods, and 'caves' dwelling and being born.

"Strange, why did the Manchus build Bengcheng on the site of the Donghu people's underground tomb in the first place?" Wushuang asked.

"Aren't the Donghu people the ancestors of the Xianbei people? The Xianbei people are also northern nomads, and maybe the Manchu people have their blood. Ma San's explanation sounded a bit unreasonable.

"Third master, take a look, is there a white dragon on this mural?" Wushuang asked, pointing to the tomb brick mural in front of him.

"Well, it seems to be, how can there be eight flags under this white dragon? Doesn't this correspond to the eight flags of the Manchurians?" Ma Sanyi said.

The deeper you go into the tomb, the more bizarre the murals on the tomb bricks, some of which are similar to the scenes when the Qing army rode into the customs. Eight strands of troops with big braids were killed from outside the pass to unify the Central Plains, and the last emperor sat on the dragon chair.

And the emperor didn't even comb his braids, which is very inconsistent with the characteristics of the Qing Dynasty emperor Shunzhiye, who unified the Central Plains and sat firmly on the dragon chair, the Manchurian people's big braids are a kind of cultural belief of theirs, and it is also a symbol of their nation, how can the emperor not comb his braids?

Unless this emperor is not Manchurian!

"This should be the prophecy of the Donghu people, the Manchurian Eight Banners will unify the Central Plains, but it is clear that the dragon chair is not Emperor Shunzhi nor Huang Taiji. ”

Ma San said: "Do you see the plaque on the Jinluan Hall on the mural?

Wushuang glanced at him and said, "Where are you?" The plaque on the Jinluan Hall of the Forbidden City should read 'Jianji Suiyou'. ”

Although Ma San has no culture, the reason is the same, the plaque on the Jinluan Hall on the mural is neither Chinese nor Manchu, but the same strange font as the fast stone tablet above, the ancient Donghu script. In other words, the emperor who sat firmly on the dragon chair of the Jinluan Hall should be a Donghu person in the prophecy.

"Ah!!" When Wushuang and Ma San were looking at the tomb brick mural, a terrible scream suddenly came from the dark depths of the tomb, followed by a roaring gunshot, and then fell silent again.

The screams were not far from their directions, and Wushuang glanced at Ma San, the old thief monkey 'jing', and shook his head to signal him not to act rashly and wait.

"Third master, you wait for me here first, I'll take a look, help me keep an eye on that wax corpse, and give me a code once he comes in. Wushuang said.

"Master, then be careful. ”

Wushuang tiptoed, holding Ma San's flashlight step by step to the depths of the tomb, the tomb road as a whole is a whirling downward tilt type, if Wushuang guessed correctly, the whole big mound is hollow, as if it is a hollow spinning top, the outer circle is all rotating tombs, the bottom is the real main tomb, and it is also the place where the secrets of the Donghu people are hidden.

In the graveyard ahead, in the faint light of the flashlight, I gradually saw a man lying on the ground, the man was lying on his stomach, he could not see who he was, and he was not sure whether he was dead, he tilted his face, and the side of his face 'revealed' a half of a smile that only smiled.

Wushuang approached him step by step and tried to kick him with his foot, but he didn't move, he should be dead. Flipping through the corpse, this person was one of the subordinates of the Celestial Tyrant. He was shot in the stomach, and the bullet caused a large wound, tearing open his belly, and the intestines and blood of the white 'flower' and 'flower' flowed all over the ground.

Strange, could it be that they were fighting in the nest? It seems that they were urging Tianba to shoot him, what caused him to react so much? Could it be that this person wants to take the Dongzhu King in his hands? No, if he wants to take it, he will take it long ago.

Wushuang possessed and 'touched' his body, this kid pinned a short knife to his waist, although the short knife was a little blunt, but it could barely be used for self-defense, and there was nothing useful in addition.

Wushuang just wanted to stand up, but found that the corners of this person's mouth 'twitched' again, no, it was not a simple 'twitch' of muscle 'flesh', but ...... It's like smiling at him, and the smile is very penetrating.

"You're 'pretty big' to be alive with your stomach pierced?Well, you should laugh, but if I were you, just ask me now, and maybe I could save your life." Wushuang put his finger in front of his nose and tried it, he didn't snort anymore, so why did he laugh?

Just when Wushuang was hesitating, suddenly the man opened his eyes suddenly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Wushuang so viciously, and then Wushuang felt that his two arms seemed to be trying to support his body to stand up.

"You, you......" Wushuang clenched the short knife.

At this time, Wushuang noticed that there seemed to be a small thing drilling into his head under the protruding artery in his neck.

Ah!

Wushuang shouted, and couldn't help but say that a knife came down and chopped on the neck of the corpse, hesitating, the blade was more blunt, so the knife did not cut off his head, but cut the flesh and blood vessels on his neck, and 'exposed' the shins of the white 'flower' and 'flower' below. At that time, the man was like a pillar of blood, splashing the scarlet of the peerless body.

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