Chapter 53: The Dragon Robe Seals the Door (6)

Uncle Nan stood in the yellow courtyard and looked out of the very quiet door, he now also felt that this closed door village was really weird, and the tomb robbers were just for money, but if it was for money, even his life was blocked this time, and it was indeed very worthless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Whether it is a demon, a demon, a ghost, a monster, a zombie, a strange or other god horse, in the final analysis, they are the most afraid of the sun, so although this Fengmen Village is evil, but during the day, especially under the scorching sun, it is quite safe for Uncle Nan who is anxious to run away.

Thinking of this, Uncle Nan decided to hurry back to the ancestral hall, took his toolbox and left, for him now, the legendary billions of gold buried deep in the ground of Fengmen Village are no longer important.

Legend has it that this is located at the foot of the eastern foothills of Changbai Mountain, this mysterious small village called "Fengmen", is the real dragon vein of the Tartar Dynasty, according to legend, when the whip regent "Duo Bi Roll" Prince entered the customs, he buried 5,000 tons of gold here, and invited the demon Zhang Tianshi to do it, set up many organs, and martyred a living dead emperor and 581 men, women and children in the entire innocent Fengmen Village, and established a "blood drop array", so as to prevent a group of tomb robbers.

However, for more than two hundred years after that, those tomb robbers who "want money and don't want their lives" still had to rush forward and bravely enter Fengmen Village in order to make a living.

In fact, there are only "false scare" and "beauty introduction" left in this closed door village, the two final guard levels, and the two brothers Xiuwen and Dunru, who turned into stone statues, both died in the legendary "beauty introduction" of the head of Gu poison.

beauty citation,

Hook the soul of the man in the world, try all the souls,

beauty citation,

Under the peony flowers, the soul of the smiling hero.

Uncle Nan's portable toolbox, before he sat down on the Taishi chair to rest, unloaded it on the edge of the Taishi chair, which still contained two torches, water bags and enough Ludong pancakes for three people to eat for three days.

Tomb robbing is a technical job, and there are all sorts of predictable and unpredictable encounters

Foreseen risks, the water in ancient tombs is usually mixed with mercury, corpse water, coffin fluid, and various other poisons and toxins, so tools and water must be prepared in advance, and must not be easily separated.

But when Third Uncle Nan walked into the lobby, his mouth suddenly opened Boss, Boss, and then casually let out a "Ah?" plan, poor Third Uncle Nan couldn't believe his eyes anymore.

Yes, at this time, the furnishings in the ancestral hall of this sealed door have changed again, the original Taishi chair and the toolbox used for his life are gone, replaced by a mahogany coffin on two large benches.

In addition to being surprised, Uncle Nan could only go to see what was going on, he first touched the mahogany coffin, and found that the lacquer was actually new, not completely dry, and then he approached and sniffed the coffin gently, and found that this coffin was actually made of fine golden silk nanmu.

"Isn't it an ordinary person lying here?" Third Uncle Nan sighed, changed his angle again, and after pacing a few steps, he found three small characters engraved with a gold pen on the head of the mahogany coffin:

"Doctor Zhongxian, Huang Diwu!"

"Huang Diwu?" Third Uncle Nan read again, then he scratched his head, and asked himself again: "Huang Diwu? What a strange name? It sounds like a Chinese name, but how can it be placed in this Fengmen Village?"

After listening to the "horn ~ gurgling ~ " for a while, the coffin opened on its own very strangely, and just like that, the person lying inside was also unobstructed in front of Uncle Nan's eyes.

The person in the coffin, about fifty or sixty years old, although he had long since stopped breathing, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was more lifelike, as if he had just fallen asleep.

"Huang Diwu, what are you lying here, what do you want to tell me?" Third Uncle Nan asked softly to the person in the coffin, and then he let out a long sigh, at this moment, what he regretted the most was that he shouldn't, he shouldn't, he untied the toolbox he had been carrying on his back.

Now, the Ludong flatbread made by his wife is gone, and there is only this corpse in front of him who has been dead for I don't know how many years, I really don't know, if I don't hurry up and walk out of this place, Uncle Nan didn't even have dinner today, thinking of this, in this death-like silence, Uncle Nan suddenly felt very pitiful, so he said loudly:

"Fate~"

"My life is really miserable?"

"Why is my life so bitter?

In this Fengmen Village, no one pities this surviving Uncle Nan, and Third Uncle Nan can only occasionally be very willful to pity himself.

Third Uncle Nan, who had just finished venting his emotions, turned around to look at the person in the coffin and found that he was actually crying sadly. So he asked even more unhappily:

"I said, why are you crying?"

Of course, the person in the coffin couldn't speak, but the official uniform of a first-class official he was wearing suddenly flipped out from the middle little by little, as if he had opened an ancient book, and then a yellow robe with a dragon pattern appeared in front of Uncle Nan's eyes.

"One, two, three, four, five. Third Uncle Nan counted, of course, he was not counting the "fighting tigers", but counting the claws of the dragon on the yellow robe.

"Five, it's really five? Huang Diwu, Huang Diwu, are you really the owner of Fengmen Village? The legendary Emperor who guarded the dragon vein?" said the third uncle Nan, and felt sorry for the people in the coffin inexplicably.

The yellow robe in this ancient tomb is of course not only a dragon robe, but the yellow robe worn by the actor will also be printed with a terrifying dragon, but it can only be four claws, and it is generally made of coarse cloth.

Emperor Shunli, the first emperor after the Tartars entered the Central Plains, disappeared inexplicably, no one knows, he will actually die in this Fengmen Village, but judging from the bun on his head, this Shunli Emperor should have been seriously ill, and he was carried into the eternal shrine of this Fengmen Village before he had time to breathe.

The mystery was finally revealed, and Uncle Nan finally regretted it, and only now did he realize that he should not, should not, that is, he should never recklessly step into this Fengmen Village for the treasure painted on the legendary "Lu Ding Tu".

Seal the door, seal the door,

Seal off the door.

"Nian Ci, I was supposed to make our lives better after I found this treasure, but I can't go back... Fear... I'm going to starve to death in this Fengmen Village. Third Uncle Nan looked up to the sky and sighed.

Just when Uncle Nan was in despair, an ornament shook out of the sleeve of his clothes. Third Uncle Nan bent down and picked it up to see that it was actually the one that Nian Ci had asked for him

"Nine Heavens Xuannu" white marble pendant.