Volume II, Chapter 48: Prescience

"Huh, why is there nothing? Could it be that this is not the place where the tomb owner's coffin is stored?" Luo Lao saw the situation in the apse, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Partridge Whistle looked at the apse and said, "This should be a place for alchemy, not a Yuan tomb. ”

Chen Yulou's face was a little unsightly, because Luo Lao's crooked words and partridge whistles were tantamount to slapping him in the face.

He swore on it before that he had found the tomb of the general of the Yuan Dynasty, but now he found that the coffin of the tomb owner was not here, which means that this is not the tomb of the general.

Luo Changfeng glanced at Luo Lao coldly, and said, "Even if this place is not the main tomb, there are a lot of gold and jade treasures, and it is not a trip in vain." ”

"It's better not the main burial chamber, if the main burial chamber is like this, I will be disappointed. ”

Luo Lao crooked Luo Changfeng's eyes, and finally noticed Chen Yulou's face, and secretly annoyed in his heart, how could he forget that this head brother had the best face and said such words to sweep his face.

At the moment, he pretended to be casual and laughed: "Reasonable, what Brother Changfeng said is extremely true! Let's better clean up this underground palace first, and then go to the main tomb, so that there will be a surprise! ”

And the partridge whistle also reacted, this was in front of other people's subordinates, swept away people's face, and walked away quietly, he was not Luo Lao crooked, but he couldn't say such hypocritical words.

Chen Yulou's face looked a little better, and Luo Changfeng said in a timely manner: "Boss, let's go to the palace behind the square to have a look! There should be a lot of bright weapons over there." ”

"Well, let's go!"

"Is it a human or a ghost?"

At this moment, when he suddenly heard the partridge whistle and shouted, Chen Yulou, Luo Changfeng and others looked at each other, and hurriedly walked to the side of the partridge whistle, and when they looked around, they saw a woman standing next to a pillar in the hall.

But when the partridge whistle walked away to avoid embarrassment, he accidentally spotted this figure.

Seeing that the woman was dressed, it was obviously not any of them, and she was shocked in her heart, so she let out a deep cry.

The woman's face was inward, and she did not move in the dark hall, looking at the image of a living person on her back, but she could not feel the breath of a living person on her body.

The woman was dressed in the costume of the Ming Dynasty, she wore wooden bow shoes, and wore four kinds of clothing made of fragmentary brocade, the style was somewhat like the robe worn by the monks, and she was wearing a set of armor, which was the popular women's clothing "paddy field clothing" in the Ming Dynasty.

The woman just stood still with her back exposed, unaware of all the movement, like a wood carving clay sculpture, and in the flickering lights, the hazy figure was like a ghost city phantom cloth.

The thieves and sappers who were alarmed by the sound of the partridge whistle all suspended their movements and surrounded them.

As soon as I saw the woman's back, my heart couldn't help but tremble secretly, there were more tomb robbers and thieves, and I really bumped into a powerful ghost, don't look at the usual grave digging and digging I don't care, that's a thing that didn't really meet the evil door.

When I thought that there was a real ghost, I couldn't help but turn around and escape from the temple, but at this time, my legs and feet didn't seem to obey the call, and they were nailed to the spot like lead.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost and look for death. ”

"Qiang"

Luo Changfeng snorted coldly, his body jumped, and he came behind the woman, and the long sword was instantly unsheathed and pierced into the woman's vest.

But Chen Yulou and the others clearly saw that Luo Changfeng's long sword penetrated the figure, and there was no sound of sharp blades entering the flesh, nor blood flowing out, as if the woman did not exist at all.

The next moment, where the woman was standing, suddenly a cloud of dust and mist rose and drifted through the hall.

The group of thieves thought it was poisonous, so they quickly closed their breaths, covered their mouths and noses and retreated, including Luo Changfeng.

He tried to act as naturally as possible so that no one could see him, and he knew the situation very well.

The woman fluttered into a cloud of dust, thick like mist, and there was no abnormal breath in the misty dust.

The partridge whistle has a set of hands in the skin of the shark, takes a few steps forward, casually copies it in the dust and fog in front of him, holds up the lamp and discerns it carefully, and the gloves are stained like scraps of paper, which are very finely broken, leaving only some traces of meridians in the paper.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle turned around and explained: "Don't be nervous, this is just a delicate paper-cutting man, who has been left in the temple for hundreds of years without moving, and the paper tendons have long since withered, so they will be turned into ashes by the Changfeng brothers." ”

"Paper man, grandma, who is here here? It looks weird! Luo Lao said with a smile, and then waved to the group of thieves and sappers who came over and said, "It's okay, it's okay, go to work." ”

When the matter came to an end, the thieves felt a little calmer, dispersed, and continued to work.

Chen Yulou instructed Hua Ma to stay here and watch, while he took a part of his people and went to the palace group opposite the square.

Luo Lao crookedly ordered Adjutant Yang to lead a platoon of people with a pistol company as a supervisor, and Luo Changfeng also left three groups of swordsmen to sit here, and then took Kunlun and the other swordsmen to open the way.

Passing through the square and arriving in front of the road, Luo Changfeng reminded: "Pay attention to the surroundings, don't ignore the up, down, left and right, and once you find poisonous insects, sprinkle medicine immediately." ”

"Yes. ”

Not long after entering, Luo Changfeng stopped the team, because at the top of the corridor, there were strings of mucus like snot.

"It's centipede eggs, all the swordsmen, each light two torches and burn those centipede eggs. ”

"Yes. ”

The swordsmen of Jieling had never understood the meaning of Luo Changfeng asking them to bring three torches each, but at this time, they admired Luo Changfeng's foresight very much.

They were 100% sure that Luo Changfeng had never been to this dungeon before, but all the preparations he had made came in handy.

In addition to "prescient", they couldn't find any words to describe Luo Changfeng.

Each of the swordsmen lit two torches, held them diagonally in their hands, and reached them to scorch the slime.

They burned as they went, and soon the snot was burned up, and after walking for a short time, they came out of the corridor and reached another square.

It is not much different from the square in front of the apse, the pillars are everywhere, and the thousand-year-old candles and lanterns illuminate the square transparently.

In addition to the eight treasure glazed lamps for lighting, those lampposts are also inlaid with many pearls and jade gilt decorations, and the ground is composed of various colors of jade to form a pattern.

Luo Lao crooked a pair of thief eyes, which was comparable to a hundred-watt bulb, and he couldn't help laughing and waving his hand, and the thieves and sappers naturally understood in seconds, and immediately rushed forward and took a shovel to scrape the pearls and jade on the wall and the ground.

After searching the palace from one palace to another, I didn't see any coffins except for many gold and jade treasures.

However, at this time, everyone did not think about this problem, the top priority is to find a suitable location for opening the thief hole, and first get out these Ming weapons that have been in hand, after all, what is in your hand is your own.

Chen Yulou recalled what he heard when he "heard the mountain and debated the dragon" before, and combined with the topography of Bottle Mountain, he quickly came to a conclusion.

"This should be the shade of the bottle mountain, if you want to open a thief hole, find the most suitable place from here, Brother Partridge Whistle, the next thing is up to you. ”

The partridge whistle nodded, and led the old foreigner and the flower spirit towards the mountain wall in front of this square, Chen Yulou was already curious about the technique of "dividing the mountain and digging the sub-armor" of the mountain-moving faction, so he immediately followed.