The Blood Bodhisattva stared at me with resentment, "Zhuge Qianlong, you should die!"

I smiled slightly, "Why, I deserve to be cheated by you, waiting for your skills to kill me, isn't it considered damning?"

Murphy pulled out the Zhenyin Sword, his beautiful eyes were cold, "What's the matter, you want to find a way to get her down, and I'll kill her as soon as possible!"

"I don't need to."

I pointed to the top of the Blood Bodhisattva's head, "Look, what's on top of your head."

The moment the Blood Bodhisattva raised his head, I pinched the spell with my fingertips and summoned the Five Thunder Talisman that had originally surrounded the idol.

Five array flags flew into the air, and a thunderclap sounded.

The Blood Bodhisattva howled miserably, and the light in his body dimmed a lot, turning into a streamer of light, and swishing into the huge pit below.

Murphy was about to chase after him, but I grabbed him from behind.

I stood vigilantly at the entrance of the cave and instructed Sun Mingjin, "You use the Heaven Opening Axe to scrape a little three meters of soil."

"Okay big brother!"

The axe sticks into the burrow, and when it comes up again, it has an extra layer of earth.

I grabbed the dirt, looked closely, and found that the soil was in a mess, and immediately decided, "There must be a tomb down here."

Sun Mingjin looked surprised: "Big brother, if you look at the soil, you can know that there is a tomb underneath!?"

"Yes. The principle is very simple, through repeated excavation of the landfill soil, the deep soil, the shallow soil, including different rocks will be mixed together, and the soil masters call it 'five-flower soil'."

Murphy looked at the dark and deep opening, "How do we get down?"

At this moment, I crouched at the entrance of the cave and hesitated.

The wounded Blood Bodhisattva took a step forward and burrowed into the tomb.

She had been here for a long time, and at least she knew the periphery of the tomb.

The Seven Star Life-Sustaining Lantern is an artifact inherited from ancient times, and it has unpredictable effects.

Once the Blood Bodhisattva obtains it, not only can he recover his injuries with the help of the Purple Dawn Fire, but it will be even more difficult to find her than to ascend to the sky when the time comes.

After much hesitation, I wrapped the coiling dragon lock around the big tree next to me.

"I'll go down first, and after I land, you can follow!"

"Good!"

I grabbed the rope and slid down the rope to a soft mound of dirt that was supposed to have been scattered after the explosion.

The cave is five meters deep, and there is a narrow passage half a meter wide and one meter five high in front of it, which can barely accommodate a person to burrow into it.

After making sure there was no danger, I shook the rope and Murphy and Sun Mingjin slid down separately.

After putting away the coiling lock, I pinched my fingers, and a flash of fire from my fingertips, painting a line of fire, spreading towards the depths of the cave.

Sun Mingjin: "Big brother, what are you setting fire?"

"It's not a fire, it's a test for oxygen."

The firing line I released did not burn quickly or slowly, and the burning degree was the same between the end and the end, so it can be seen that the cave is ventilated and there is plenty of oxygen.

The cave could only be passed by one person, and I walked at the front, with Murphy standing in the center and Sun Mingjin in charge of the back of the hall.

After walking more than 300 meters along the cave with our heads bowed, we finally stepped out and stood in a wide corridor.

The corridor is bronze on all sides, with intricate murals, and it can be seen that this is the tomb of a royal noble.

The bronze corridor is four meters high and three meters wide, enough for the three of us to stand side by side.

Murphy turned on the searchlight on his helmet and looked at the bronze walls around him, "The frescoes on this...... It's like depicting a general fighting a war."

"The name is...... Qianlong do you recognize this old font?"

I leaned over and carefully peeled off the patina stuck together with a dagger, and it was written on it - Aixin Jueluo Qigong

There are a total of twelve murals, six on the left and six on the left, and each painting is about a meter.

The murals are exquisitely shaped, old, and belong to rare figure paintings.

Sun Mingjin knocked on the copper plate and said with some excitement, "Big brother, let's play with this."

If you dismantle it and sell it, how much will it cost?"

"A copper plate, about 500,000. But if the twelve copper plates are connected together, the value will be multiplied several times, and it should be about 30 million."

I knocked on the copper plate, and when I heard a slight rustle behind me, I couldn't help frowning, "I advise you, don't hit this board."

Sun Mingjin was a little disappointed, "Why?"

I took the dagger and drilled a small hole the size of my thumb in the corner of the wall.

Suddenly, a stream of fine sand gushed out from the inner wall.

Murphy was puzzled, "There is only earth and rocks on the nearby mountains, how can there be fine sand?"

I grabbed a handful of sand and put it in the palm of my hand and blew lightly.

The sand that had been buried in the ground for hundreds of years was blown away in one go, and the fine sand turned into smoke and dust and drifted into the air.

I explained, "The river sand particles are rough and sticky, and if they accumulate over a long period of time, they tend to agglomerate."

"Sand like this, which is as fine as dust and is extraordinarily dry, is sea sand, or sand from the desert."

"They're almost sticky, and they're extremely dry."

"I guess when the tomb was built, the whole pit was filled with quicksand."

"Once a grave robber is greedy and tries to pry open the copper plate, he will immediately be buried by a large amount of yellow sand."

Sun Mingjin broke out in a cold sweat, "Mom, it's good that I didn't touch it."

As I walked forward again, I solemnly reminded, "Most of the mechanisms in the tomb are connected to treasures, so as long as you are not greedy, you can avoid risks to the greatest extent."

When they walked forward again, Murphy and Sun Mingjin were much more careful.

I walked ahead of them, my eyes wary in the direction of the end of the corridor.

Fortunately, in the process of moving forward, I did not feel the evil spirit, which shows that there is no evil in the tomb.

In the tomb, the heavier the yin and evil qi, the more evil there is, the more powerful the tomb is.

For example, the submarine catacombs before were so dangerous that they buried all the dusters in them.

The tomb of Aixin Jueluo Qigong belongs to the tombs of the middle and modern times, so there should not be so much danger.

The bronze corridor is not long, and it will come to an end in about ten minutes.

Connected to the bronze walls is a larger pit.

The diameter of the pit is about five meters, and there is no bottom in the depth, and there is water vapor upward transpiration.

It is estimated that the bronze murals outside are seriously corroded because of the water vapor here.

"Hey!"

Sun Mingjin lay at the entrance of the cave and shouted inside, and suddenly there was an empty sound echoing, which showed that the space of the underground cave was huge.

Murphy broke off a piece of laminated rock and threw it from the top.

After a while, there was a popping sound of falling water.

Murphy: "There's supposed to be an underground river down there, but it's only partially dried up, so it's revealing a huge hollow."

Along the way, there was no trace of the Blood Bodhisattva, and she probably had fled along the dark river.

But there is one thing I don't understand, how can the end of the bronze road be connected to the underground river?

Aixin Jueluo Qigong's real tomb, where is it?

Just when I was wondering, a strong wind suddenly set off behind me!