"Little Er, Little Er, how do you feel?"

In the mist, it was as if someone was talking in his ear, and his voice was eager. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The scene in front of him was originally confused and hazy, but because of the interruption of this question, it slowly became clear. The first thing that caught my eye was a young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a modest blue dress, leaning over to observe himself.

This is a thatched hut on the side of the road. The hut was dilapidated, barely blocking a little sunlight, and seemed to have been abandoned with no signs of repair.

Ruan Zun looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously, his head hurt, and he quickly remembered the situation before he fell unconscious.

I have been living with the cultural relics dealer Zou for six years. Last night, a group of people waited for an ancient tomb in the canyon of Longhu Mountain. It's a large tomb, so well preserved that it wouldn't have been visible from the outside if it weren't for the landslide revealing the entrance. Zou Boss and others spent money to receive the news from the villagers passing by, and rushed to the night to hurry up before the cultural relics protection department knew the news.

The passage at the entrance is very long, leading directly to the belly of the mountain, and there are some cascading and circling stairs, and in the end, everyone is almost dizzy, not knowing where they are, they can only roughly guess that it is dozens of meters underground in the Shangqing Palace. After walking for a long time, I finally entered the burial chamber.

The burial chamber was very large, with no headstones or anything that would prove the identity of the owner. Apart from the coffin, the only thing of value is the murals on several tomb walls, which depict ancient gods and demons.

Those who sell cultural relics and rob tombs have some research on history. Boss Zou took a few looks, and said that this was the portrait of one hundred and eight gods in mythology, of which thirty-six were Tiangang and seventy-two were earth-shattering.

The mural was not easy to dispose of, so the tomb robbers focused on the coffin. The coffin is very strange, it is not a rectangle as usual, but an octagonal shape, and the material is cast in bronze. When I got closer, the coffin lid turned out to be made of gossip.

Bagua is the ultimate deduction of metaphysics, and the legend is that it was first drawn by the ancient Taihao Fuxi, that is, Fuxi, which contains infinite mysteries and has the power of the heavens and latitudes.

In the middle of the lid of this bronze eight-sealed coffin, there is a blood-red jade tomb beast, with a vicious shape and a vicious color. It is a kind of dark weapon set up to suppress ghosts and protect the souls of the dead from invading. Seeing its jade luster, Boss Zou's eyes glowed with greed, but due to the strangeness of the coffin, he still acted cautiously and sent one of his subordinates to test it first.

The subordinate was also a little scared, he had never encountered such a strangely shaped coffin after robbing the tomb for so many years. However, the boss had a life, so he still didn't dare to disobey, and boldly stepped forward to hug the Blood Jade Town Tomb Beast. The town's grave beast was about half a man's height and the size of an ordinary bucket. After being held down, its original place, in the center of the coffin gossip, showed a traditional inscription.

Boss Zou looked at the character from a distance, like a seal, and he didn't know it, so he pointed to Ruan Jing, "You, go and see what kind of character it is." ”

Ruan Zun is fourteen years old this year, and he didn't go to school after finishing elementary school, and he lives with a bunch of hometown people. Later, I followed Boss Ruan, and it has been six years now. At such a young age, the reason why he can still be mixed in this group is because he has a unique skill that no other tomb robber has, and he knows most of the ancient Chinese seal script.

Although he graduated from elementary school, it was only because of his family background, and the early death of his parents forced him to embark on such a path in order to live. But I still want to learn in my heart, and I still envy my peers for studying in school. So, he's gone crazy these days to read all the books he can find. For tomb robbers, the most contact is the book of ancient characters, most of which are easy to recognize, but only the seal is the most troublesome. For the seal book, he also read it tirelessly, to the dictionary, a few years later, he was able to recognize most of the words in several fonts such as the ancient seal style.

And this kind of unique skill is exactly what this group needs. Otherwise, if you prescribe a good thing, you don't know the words on it, so that people who know how to cry and cry? Learn it yourself? How can these tomb robbers and cultural relics dealers have the mood, time, and ability?

Ruan Zun walked forward slowly, and he was a little panicked, he had read a lot of books, understood a lot of things, and had read a lot of strange ancient stories. Many of those stories are completely unexplainable by common sense, like myths, and like real records.

The word is very large, and it is easy to recognize, it is really a small seal, and it is a "town" word. So, what are this tomb beast and this coffin really used to suppress?

"It's a town. Ruan Zun said with the discomfort and trepidation in his heart.

Boss Zou wrung his eyebrows deeply. After more than 30 years in the world of antiques, oh no tomb robbery, he knows that there are indeed taboos in some places. It's not that there are any undead or zombies in these tombs, but it's a kind of luck, a trap of luck.

The previous tomb robber had already moved the Blood Jade Town Tomb Beast to the feet of Zou Boss at this time. It is indeed made of jade, it is warm and smooth to the beginning, and it has a blood-like color, not to mention anything else, just this artifact can be sold for a good price, and it is not in vain for the hard work of yourself and others these days.

Thinking of this, Boss Zou pointed to a few subordinates, "You guys, go with Ruan Zun, and open the lid of the coffin." There must be something good in there. ”

"Boss, let's go, generally such a strange coffin, with this town on it, must not be a good thing. Maybe there's something weird down there. Ruan Zun persuaded that he wanted to retreat.

"What era is it, and you are still superstitious about this!" Boss Zou didn't listen, and commanded everyone: "Move out of the way!" This time there is a good thing, and each person will give you twice the money!"

Although several subordinates were apprehensive, the boss still didn't dare to disobey his orders, not to mention that there was a heavy reward. So everyone worked together to lift the lid of the gossip coffin. The lid of this coffin is very heavy, I am afraid that there are seven or eight hundred catties, and everyone is so tired that they are out of breath.

A somewhat anxious tomb robber craned his neck to see the owner of the coffin and the treasure buried with him, but he screamed loudly and sat down on the ground in horror, his facial features pale.

A layer of black gas emerged from the coffin, densely rolled and flowed, but it did not diverge, but slowly spread in the burial chamber. Soon a cloud was formed, floating above the tomb and above the heads of the people. Everyone's scalp is numb. However, after a few minutes, seeing that the black gas had not changed, everyone began to grow bold again, unwilling to return in vain, and slowly moved closer to the coffin.

"Ahh The coffin was full of skull heads one after another, and I am afraid that there were hundreds! And on the forehead of each skull, there was a yellow rune paper, and some unknown blood-red characters were written on the rune paper.

"Human, human head!" everyone cried out in panic. It is not terrible to rob a tomb and encounter a dead person, but when you encounter a bunch of dead people, and there are only human heads, this is panic.

This means that all the people inside are dying horizontally. And there are still many stories of people suffering misfortunes and corpses turning into ghosts.

The thick black qi in the air suddenly divided into hundreds of paths, surging down, and each of them rushed directly into a skull. Then, I saw that the rune paper on the skull turned white one by one and turned into ashes, and the skull's eyes were glowing with blood-red.

And there was only a black gas in it, and instead of jumping into the skull, it quickly rushed towards Ruan Zun on the edge of the coffin!

Ruan Zun only felt that his eyes were dark, and he lost his mind.

When I woke up again, I was in this hut.

After thinking about the previous things, he looked at himself again, and he was wearing the same cyan dress as the young man in front of him, wearing a big, thick, and long crown, Ruan Zun was completely stunned.

What's going on? Just like that, Boss Zou and the others changed their clothes and brought themselves here? Who is this person on the other side? Why are we dressed like this? Why do we call ourselves Little Er? Little Er?

Seeing that Ruan Zun was still in a daze, the young man gave him a slap, "Xiao Er, what are you in a daze? You fainted from heat stroke, and the captain asked me to take care of you here." Now when you wake up, hurry up the mountain with me, don't let them wait long. ”

Heat stroke?

Before Ruan Zun could figure out these two words, a huge amount of memories suddenly appeared in his mind!

Gods and Demons Continent, Song State, Emperor, Taiwei?

Oh, it's crossed!