Chapter 111: Don't Enter the Living

The embossed stone carving, to put it bluntly, is a stone lump.

At that time, the craftsmen and masters made tombs, and carved the raised stones on the ground into the yin monument of the town house, which became a relief stone carving.

There are many tomb robbers who will choose to chisel this thing and sell it, a stone tablet that is thousands of years old, worth at least two or three million.

I'm not interested in the value of this stone lump, the only thing I'm interested in is that it grows with the big rocks underground, and it's exceptionally strong.

After much hesitation, I opened the backpack, took out the coiling lock, removed the spring switch, took out the steel wire inside, and put the plum claw on it.

"It's time to test your strength, can you throw the plum claw on the opposite stone?"

"Cut, it's not easy."

Murphy didn't hesitate at all, grabbed the plum blossom claw and threw it.

After the sound of the wind breaking, the plum blossom claws are firmly tied to the relief stone carving on the opposite side.

I tugged at the rope and nodded in satisfaction.

"Well done."

I pulled out a crowbar from Ding Lei's package, tied the steel rope, and inserted it deep into the dirt and nails, so that the simple zipline was done.

The zipline and the remaining 20 meters of copper bars are close together, and even if one is broken, the other can bear the force.

Murphy tightened his backpack in a hurry, "I'll try your way first."

"No need, just stay."

At this point, I had put on my cut-proof gloves and moved forward little by little with my hands and feet lying on the copper bar.

Whoever walks in the front will die sooner he is in the grave.

Murphy is a bodyguard I hired, not a ghost for the dead, and I'm embarrassed to ask her to do this kind of work.

After a trip, I found that I still have less respect for the craftsmanship of my predecessors.

Just the thickness of chopsticks, the twenty-meter-long copper strip completely supported my weight.

If an archaeological team finds this thing, it must be another heirloom.

As for myself, I have no intention of taking anything of value from this tomb.

Taking the money of a dead man is ill-gotten gain, and it is bad luck.

Cultivators are particularly concerned about luck, otherwise they will easily be killed by a thunderbolt when they cross the heavenly tribulation.

When I climbed to the other side, I flashed a flashlight twice at Murphy to signal that she could move.

What I didn't expect was that Murphy's cat was as strong as a cheetah, swishing three times and dividing five by two, and the dragonfly generally crossed a distance of twenty meters.

I climbed for a long time, and I was so tired that my hands and feet were stiff before I came here, but it only took her a few seconds.

Murphy loosened the coiling dragon lock, and while assembling it in my appearance, he pretended to be calm and said, "Zhuge Qianlong, my family's kung fu is ever-changing, and you are quite spiritual. If you take me as a teacher, maybe you can practice one and a half moves in the future, and you can also become a master of martial arts."

I glanced at Murphy with disdain, "The donkeys in Guizhou learn to bark horses, and you don't learn anything like that."

It was easy to crawl over, and I settled down and began to look around.

It is a stone platform less than three meters wide, and in front of it is a burial chamber with a wooden door that has been half decayed.

On the relief stone carving tied with the coiled dragon lock, a string of characters is carved with a scarlet pen body.

The living are not allowed to enter, and the dead are to rest.

The living strayed in and left quickly.

The font is vigorous, and the pen is a dragon and snake, with a killing intent.

Murphy touched his chin, "What it says above is that if we go the wrong way, let us leave immediately, it looks quite polite."

"yes."

I said indifferently, "This is called saluting before soldiering. There is also a meaning that this is the place where the dead are laid to rest, and 'to enter by mistake' and 'not to enter' are homophones."

"It means that if we go in, we will have to sleep in it for a long time."

Murphy shuddered, "Hey, can you not be so discouraged when you speak. Before we can go in, you'll sleep one by one."

I looked at the corridor in front of me, and then at the trap behind me, and my mood was a little complicated.

Today's tomb visit, my purpose is twofold.

The first is to get the Companion Soul Grass and let Fuso revive it.

Second, give the Earth Spirit Bead to his mother in exchange for what happened in Wuhou Temple back then, and find out his grandfather's whereabouts.

My father wanted to see the corpse when he died, and of course I wanted him to be alive.

I don't think I see my parents much, but I know that they are very gentle people.

I wanted to find out why my mother was the way she is and find a way to solve it.

And these two reasons are inconsistent with Murphy's starting point of following me to correct and exorcise evil.

She's not a fanatic who wants to tie her head to the waistband of her pants for money. The reason why I came in was because of our friendship that was neither shallow nor deep.

So, after much hesitation, I reached out and unwrapped Murphy.

"Alright, you can go back."