It was only then that I remembered that I had come here to find a catalogue of magnetic coffins, and I was like entering the library and getting carried away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info glanced at the phone, it was already one o'clock in the second half of the night, and the light was even dimer because the phone automatically switched to the power-saving state.

I was a little anxious, and I looked around on my mobile phone for the whereabouts of the magnetic coffin catalog. I think if this magnetic coffin catalogue is really in the old house of the Diao family, then there are only two places that are possible, one is the basement where the old man lives, and the other is this. I even suspect that the old man lives with a pile of dry bones like firewood, and I really don't know what it's like to live with so many unjustly killed souls.

After searching for it and finding nothing, this is such a big place, is it really where the old man lives, or was it taken away by the old man just now?

I almost looked up to the sky and sighed, when it suddenly occurred to me that there was nothing to be found in the sky except for the earth. I looked up at the Nine Heavens Xuannu, moved over the wooden shelf, and there was a loud creak, and I didn't care. Shake and jump up and shine upwards with your phone.

Not to mention, which great immortal designed this, one of the hands or claws of the Nine Heavens Xuannu was not painted, but a real thing, and she was holding a scroll. I was afraid that it would be broken, so I took it off gently. I was very excited to jump on the ground, and after working for most of the night, I finally got some results.

I'm really afraid that the movement I made by moving the shelf will wake up which fairy sister, and I used a dim mobile phone to take a picture around, the light was too dim, and I could only see a few meters in front of me. Everywhere there is darkness that you can't see your fingers.

I opened the scroll and looked at it, made sure it was correct, quickly put it away, and tucked it under my armpit. I can't stay here, once I am discovered, the old man will report to the official again, and I will say that it will not be good to eat for a few years.

I stumbled out and looked up at the entrance above my head, where I could see clearly. I guess it's sunny and moonlight outside. I hesitated when I went up the stairs, where should I go out now? There are so many mosquitoes waiting for me to do something good and feed them, if it doesn't work, I'll wait here, and when it's almost dawn, I'll go out again, all the way to the station, and I'm almost open.

I made up my mind and sat on a random skull, muttering a few words of embarrassment, I'm really tired, borrow your head and use it or something. It's too dark underneath, and my heart is a little weak, but as soon as I turned on my phone, I was reminded again that the battery was low.

I pondered for a while and walked deeper again, I took out a few books, I don't know if they are antiques, whether they are worth it or not, I need light now, this is more important than gold ingots. Tear off a few and light them with a lighter. waved at those dry bones, and said that the power should be burned paper money for them.

I opened the crusty notebook and continued to look at it, but before I could look twice, a few pieces of paper flickered and went out. I lit the lighter and took a photo, the paper burned too fast, maybe these unjust souls were really poor and waiting for money to spend, so they were robbed.

I picked up a handful of dry bones from the pile of dry bones, and the bones were already crispy and easily shattered into pieces when they fell to the ground. I just lit a book, fanned the pages, put some dry bones on it, and added a few sticks of firewood. I didn't expect the dry bones to really ignite, but there was a strange smell of mush, and there were some ghost-like things.

I don't care about that, it's good to have a little light. Add another handful of dry bones, sit on the skull and open the crusty book. Due to the light, I can only look at the light from the side of the notebook.

When Mr. Diao and the two returned home, I think Mr. Diao's so-called home may be here. Tell the story of finding the dragon vein and what it encountered, the Diao family attaches great importance to it, this is very likely to be a rich bucket with a huge stock of Ming weapons, and according to the news obtained by Mr. Diao, I am afraid that no one has entered the excavation.

It's just that the dragon king is a little tricky, and the villagers are afraid of it, so you can imagine that there are still a few old monsters who are a little bit of a way. At that time, there were no guns or anything like that, but there were many people in the Diao family who practiced martial arts, so the Diao family arranged for two people who practiced martial arts to go with them. One of them is like Diao Nan, the iron sand palm is perfect, and one palm can kill a bear.

This time, Mr. Diao and the others brought enough equipment and came to the small mountain village again to repair, planning to buy some more dry food with the villagers to bring in for emergencies. As soon as the villagers heard that Mr. Diao and his party were going to enter the territory of the Dragon King, they immediately stopped working, not only did not sell them grain, but also drove them out of the village.

In the middle of the night, while the villagers were asleep, the man who practiced iron sand palms entered the village and stole a bag of grain, so he entered the mountain at night. Since there is no name on this book, we will temporarily become the predecessor who practiced iron sand palm as the old bear's paw.

With the experience of the last time, Mr. Diao easily broke through the ecstasy array and entered the mountain. After a long search for dragon points, several people finally found the passage to enter the bucket in the afternoon of the next day.

It is also strange to say that not only are there no birds or animals in the mountains, but there are no coffins in the tomb or even in the entire tomb, and not a single skeleton has been found. Some are just a bronze tripod, and the bronze tripod is depicted with various patterns of flying dragons and beasts.

Although the Diao family is a family of tomb robbers, they have a wide range of doors, and even the most hot Ming utensils can be shot. But they don't dare to get involved in this ding, no matter what dynasty this thing is in the country, no one dares to collect it without authorization, and it is a sin to kill the head if it is known. Besides, this Ding is not small, and the four of them can be exhausted to death even if they are dragged out.

Originally, I thought it was a rich fight, but I didn't expect to find that after I came, I found that there was only one thing that I didn't dare to move. And the so-called Dragon King didn't appear. Mr. Diao thought that the lizard should have died of old age, and after so many years, no animal should live that old, which is too contrary to heaven.

Mr. Diao has rich experience in fighting, and after looking for a long time, he can only be sure that there is no possibility of other tombs here.

Returning in vain is really anxious, these two trips are not short, and so long has been wasted.

But just as a few people walked out of the passage, they happened to encounter a lizard that had come back from foraging. Only then did Mr. Diao realize that the painting that the villager showed him turned out to be real. The dragon head lizard, this kind of thing should exist in mythology, but why does it appear in reality?

And what frightened Mr. Diao was that the lizard was holding a person in his mouth at this time, and this person was the villager who taught Mr. Diao the Dragon King.

The lizard can be three or four meters long, and its stout tail swings from side to side behind it. Seeing such a big lizard, the four of them suddenly lost their souls. Mr. Diao is just a master of finding dragon points, not a master of martial arts, and the old bear paw shot at the same time as another Diao family who practiced martial arts.

The two faced the lizard monster, and after an extremely tragic fight, only the old bear paw survived with injuries. And the bear paw that has been practiced since childhood was ruthlessly bitten off by the lizard.