Chapter 515: The Burial Pit
Sun Mingjin was also very envious, "Big brother, this trick is really good against zombies, go back and teach me?"
"Okay."
I smiled and said, "Since I was three years old, I have been practicing all-encompassing Taoist texts."
"The books I've read can be stacked as tall as a five-story building."
"The Dao books that I can use proficiently must have at least three floors."
"With so many spells in my hands, I can use them for the time."
"Are you sure you want to learn from me?"
"Forget it, forget it."
Sun Mingjin was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand, "I have a headache when I see a book, but it's still suitable for hard work."
The red-clothed zombie chased the clone and had already run a thousand meters away.
"Let's go!"
I let out a low cry and crept forward with the four of them.
After running for about a mile, the red-clad zombie behind killed the last clone and began to run in our direction.
At this point, we were only 100 meters away from the exit.
"Let's go out first!"
I leapt into the narrow entrance in front of me, which barely holds one person.
The moment I entered, my eyes were black, and there was no light around me.
I poured my eyes with Dogen so that I could barely see my surroundings clearly.
The place I was in was a large hall about ten meters high, covering an area of at least 5,000 square meters.
The remaining four people also entered the main hall.
There was a slight panic in Xiaolu's voice: "Brother, it's so dark around."
"Don't be afraid, let's get together first."
By the light of the moonstone, the five of us gathered tightly together.
Behind him, there was a creaking and grinding sound.
When I turned around, I found that the only stone door leading to the corridor behind me had been slowly closed.
The red-clad zombie was blocked outside, and was picking at the crack of the door with his fingernails, making a sizzling noise.
Phew, finally get rid of this difficult guy.
I breathed a sigh of relief and began to study the hall I was in.
With previous experience, Sun Weiwei and Xiaolu did not touch each other, but stood honestly in place.
A huge underground palace supported by a total of nine pillars.
Most of the palaces of the Central Plains Dynasty used dragon pillars.
Geographically, we are located in the southern part of the country, and we use a four-clawed red snake.
On each pillar, there is a huge snake head carved in relief.
There was a dark green liquid in the snake's mouth, which looked like venom, and there were faint white fangs.
I shot out nine flames and lit each of them.
The stadium-sized hall was immediately illuminated.
Murphy's brows furrowed, and his eyes stared sharply at Shekou, "Hidden Dragon, will the liquid you ignite be poisonous?"
"No, it won't."
I explained, "The dark green liquid is mermaid oil, which is combustible and will not be extinguished for thousands of years, and it is not a poison."
Sun Weiwei's beautiful eyes widened, "What a magnificent group of terracotta warriors!"
The boxy hall has a red carpet facing north and south in the center, dividing the hall into left and right spaces.
On the left and right stood fifty stone figurines, wearing bronze masks and red robes, no different from the zombies outside.
Due north, there are nine layers of white jade steps.
At the top of the staircase there is a throne of pure gold, and there is also a stone figurine on the throne.
The difference is that the stone figurines sitting on the throne wear masks that are not made of bronze, but of fine black jade.
The stone figurines were draped in a purple brocade robe woven from a red robe to a gold and silver thread.
Sun Mingjin rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Big brother, we can make a fortune now."
"There are too many figurines to get rid of, but the thousand-year-old immortal silk cloth is very valuable, enough for us to spend as much as we want for a while!"
I said, "All right, go get it."
The things of the living are not called taking, and the things of the dead are not called stealing.
We don't need money to cultivate, but finding a tomb requires huge manpower, material resources, and advanced machinery.
Finding materials for refining medicine made the two sisters of the Zhao family spend a lot of manpower and material resources, and sometimes even made them unable to make ends meet.
We'll have to find a way to get them back in.
After making sure that the stone figurines were not in danger, I set out with Murphy and Sun Mingjin and began to collect these special red robes with prints.
Seeing that Sun Weiwei and Xiaolu were stunned, I asked, "Do you want to take some too?"
The two shook their heads.
I laughed, "What, you're embarrassed?"
Xiaolu said, "Before leaving, Grandpa Tenggu set a rule for us not to take things that do not belong to our own chances."
"Otherwise, you'll not only get yourself in trouble, but you'll also get into trouble for the coffin shop."
I pondered it for a while before I understood Tenggu's intentions.
Old man Tenggu, his thoughts are really cautious and thoughtful.
Sun Weiwei and Xiaolu are both fledgling and have not experienced the desires, indulgences, evil, and so on in the world.
If they are allowed to have something too early, they will have distracting thoughts and evil thoughts, which will affect their cultivation and even their fate.
Now they are as pure as white paper, as clean as children.
Allowing children to have too much wealth and power will inevitably breed endless desires and infinite evil.
We collected all the silk cloth, and roughly estimated that it was worth at least five billion.
Sun Mingjin turned around and looked at the bare stone figurines, "Big brother, why don't we go out?"
yes, how the hell is going to get out.
The entire hall is completely enclosed, and the walls and floor tiles are sealed by the prohibition of the tomb.
There were five of us, locked in a cage with extremely stable energy.
All eyes were on me.
I spread my hands helplessly, "What do you see me doing? Let's find it!"
A group of people woke up from their first dream, and began to search the corners of the building to see if there were any mechanisms in the main hall.
During the search, my attention was mainly on the Dragon Chair Throne.
According to the traditional structure of the tomb, the first layer is the storage pit, the center is connected to the Yongdao section, and the archway is connected to the burial pit.
In the pit of the main hall where we are located, the red-robed stone figurines are the burial goods.
At that time, there should have been no custom of burial here, so the people who were buried were replaced by stone figurines.
Walking out of the burial pit, there is a corridor connecting to the main burial chamber.
Entering the main burial chamber, our visit to the tomb is considered to be a complete success.
Not only the seven-star life-sustaining lamp, but also countless funeral treasures are waiting for us to get them.
Damn, where the hell is the Tomb Mechanism?
The fawn sniffled, her little face wrinkled, and she looked nervous and about to cry.
I thought she was scared, so Wen Sheng comforted her, "Little deer, don't be afraid, we will be able to go out soon."
"If you're tired, play with Sister Vivi for a while."
Children's patience is usually poor, and I don't expect Sun Weiwei and Xiaolu, who have no experience at all, to find out what the way is.