Batum was exhausted, his heart was crossed, he didn't care! Seeing a tree hole behind him, he drilled into it, he thought how big this tree hole could be, but after getting in, he regretted it, it turned out that this tree hole could only accommodate the next person, and there was still a sky on it, isn't this the sky going to kill me!

A miracle happened, God favored young Batum, and the two companions stood in front of the hollow and stopped not coming in again, as if they were very afraid of the smell of the hollow, and then went away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You've been hiding in a tree hole for so many days?" Wushuang asked him.

"Well, every now and then they pass by the hollow of the tree, and I don't dare to show my head. ”

"Then did you see the other brothers? Your eldest brother sent four brothers to look for you in the last two days?" Wushuang asked again.

"See, they, like Amur, are now wandering around this forest. ”

"Did they burrow into the graves of the Rourans too?"

Batum shook his head and said, "No, they were attacked by Amur and Gegen, they all had wounds on their necks, I saw it. ”

"Huh...... You kid is quite sharp, you, reincarnation is wrong, right? You shouldn't be a Mongolian, you're not real, you should be a Han person!" Wushuang patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Brother, let's talk later, someone is chasing after us!" The Japanese also rode horses, and they caught up after them for a while.

"Grandma's, these grandchildren are fast enough, the brothers are gone!

Everyone turned over and got on their horses and kept going around the forest, and everyone, including Batum, who had just been rescued, lost their way, and ran away from east to west. Anyway, where they run, Little Japan behind them will know where it is.

"Master, look, is there the lonely tree on the post in front of you? Batum pointed in the direction.

"Okay, there is no endless road, it's not a way for us to run like this, let's hide in it first. "Everyone ran up to the hill, saying that the hill is a bit exaggerated, the Northeast people have never seen any big mountains, and the mountain hill is just a big dirt slope fifty or sixty meters high.

There must be no horses in the cemetery, these horses live with their owners all the year round and are humane, and if they pat their butts, they will run away on their own, and they will not reveal the hiding place of their masters.

Everyone didn't dare to hesitate, and went into this big tomb one by one. Without hands, he used a Luoyang shovel to block the entrance of the tomb from the inside, and left a few small holes as vents. The crowd hid in the graveyard and extinguished the torches, and did not dare to make a sound, until ten minutes later, when the Japanese horse gang ran under the hill and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, what should we do next? Did you go out to find my eldest brother and abolish this group of little Japan?" Agudammu asked.

"Now that we're here, let's go down and take a look and see what lies beneath this lonely grave. But you remember, you have all seen with your own eyes what has become of Amur, even if there are mountains of gold and silver down here, no one is allowed to move, otherwise I will shoot immediately, do you hear!"

Needless to say, they have also seen Amur's situation, who wants to become the appearance of that person who is not a ghost or a ghost in order to point out something outside his body?

Wushuang walked in the front and turned on the wolf's eye flashlight, and the others followed behind, because the Japanese were in the woods, so they all put their guns behind their backs, even if they really met the big zongzi, they didn't dare to shoot, the Mabang brothers each had a saber, the saber was extremely sharp, and with a few sounds, they pulled out their own saber.

Wushuang didn't know much about the funeral culture of the Rouran people, but they belonged to the Northern Hu people, and the Hu people rarely built their tombs on such a large scale, even if it was a royal mausoleum, it would not have the luxury of the Central Plains. This is not because the Hu people are poor, but because most of the Hu people believe in shamanism, and shamanism emphasizes that everything has a spirit.

They believed that after death, people would become gods in the heavens, bless their descendants and descendants on earth, and that every deceased person could become a heavenly akouta after death as long as they had not done anything bad. Therefore, their wealth during their lifetime should be left to their children and grandchildren and future generations, and will not be taken to the grave.

But the scale of the lonely tomb that they have now drilled into is obviously beyond the specifications of ordinary Hu people, and ordinary herdsmen are placed in the tomb road? But it would be too far-fetched to say that he is the tomb of princes, ministers or nobles, because so far Wushuang has not found any other information in the tomb, and the entire tomb is empty, leaving no clues about the owner of the tomb.

Since it is not a tomb of princes and nobles, it will definitely not be too big, so the tomb road only walked for about ten minutes to see the bottom. Below were two division doors, the stone doors had already been pushed open by the people who had entered before, and a large crack was exposed in the middle.

This is supposed to be the main burial chamber. There was no writing above the stone gate, and it was dark inside the stone door that you couldn't see what was inside.

"Torch!" Wushuang reached out and took the torch from his brother behind him, and threw it into the tomb.

The main burial chamber is about 30 square meters in an arc, the four circles of the ground are full of bones of dead bodies, there is a triangular altar in the middle of the bones, and there is a sarcophagus on the altar, but from their point of view, the coffin lid of the sarcophagus is tilted to the side, and it seems that the coffin in the coffin has been taken away.

The corpses on the ground around them were dressed in the clothes of the ancient Hu people, and some of them had golden life cards hanging around their waists. This is the cursed life card.

"The identity of these burial people is very expensive, not to mention the Hu people, at that time, even in the Great Song Dynasty, the big families were not worthy of using this texture of the life card. There is no gold mine in the Beihu grassland, and gold is very scarce, so they will use a large amount of copper doped with gold to create the highest standard life card. Wushuang said in an analysis.

After waiting for a while, Wushuang saw that there was indeed no danger in the tomb, so he beckoned everyone to go inside. The tomb is not big, you can see it at a glance, there is nothing strange about those corpses, there is no doubt that they must be buried with them. The most problematic thing is the open sarcophagus on the altar. The sarcophagus is surrounded by Hu inscriptions, which are very similar to the characters on the Rouran life tablets that I have seen, and they must be from the same age.

"Don't come, wait for me down there. Wushuang instructed everyone, and he himself drew his dagger and stepped up to the altar step by step.

He leaped over and used the bright light of the wolf's eye flashlight into the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was empty, not even a single hair of the corpse remained.

"Strange, how is this possible?" Musou muttered to himself.

"Brother, what's in there?" Ma Ya asked.

"Nothing. ”

"It's good if there's nothing, I was worried about the big dumplings just now. ”