When I woke up from the coma, I didn't know how much time had passed.
The swelling pain in my shoulder was still so unforgettable.
I bared my teeth and struggled to look up.
I was suddenly startled.
At this time, in front of me was a magnificent and magnificent palace similar to the Heavenly Palace.
This palace was extremely huge.
Compared with this palace, I seemed very small.
I even fell into a trance for a moment.
"Where am I?"
I knocked on my sunglasses and murmured.
At this time, Leopard came over with a kettle, let me take a sip of water, and said a few words to me briefly.
It turned out that after taking care of the two purple-scaled rats, I fell into a coma, and no more purple-scaled rats appeared within d.
Therefore, as soon as Hua Baozi and Gu Xinlie got together, they carried Wang Jianggan and me on their backs and continued walking towards the d.
Unexpectedly, he actually walked out, and the purple-scaled rat hit him directly connected to the front hall.
In the fierce battle with the purple-scaled rat, Hua Baozi and Wang Jianggan didn't have many injuries on their bodies, but Gu Xinlie and I looked particularly horrifying with the blood dripping on our bodies.
Because he killed the purple-scaled rat, Wang Jianggan woke up early, and Huabaozi also explained the situation to him.
The four of us checked the contents of our bags and sat at the door of the hall to rest for a while.
"Master Lin, what's the secret of this palace?"
Wang Jianggan squatted on the ground and stretched his legs and said to me.
He held a paratrooper knife in his hand and his face was still a little pale.
I glanced at him and said: "The front hall and the back bedroom.
The place we are now should be the front hall of the Song Qing tomb.
After passing through this palace, we should be able to enter the main underworld hall where the coffin is placed, that is.
"Sleep later" I turned my head and took another look at the palace.
Just below the main hall, there was a long white stone jade staircase.
There were ninety-nine steps in total.
Each jade step was extremely wide, and it was five or six meters wide by visual inspection. , looking at it from my angle, it’s like an extremely dazzling white light passing through the palace door.
The main hall has a total of 379 stone pillars as the main body.
It adopts the standard Qin style, with layers of bricks, jade and purple pillars and golden beams.
This is completely opposite to the rules of the front hall in the mausoleum system.
In the mausoleum system, generally speaking, the front hall can be vast and majestic, but it must not be decorated too magnificently, because "the underworld is pure", and being too magnificent will spoil the feng shui.
But looking back at the main hall of the Song and Qing Dynasties, the front hall is extremely majestic, just like the heavenly palace where the gods live in the sky.
I can't help but sigh that the Song and Qing Dynasty is indeed known as a rich country, whether it is the golden walls or golden monuments at the beginning, or This is the palace we see now.
That is not something that any businessman can easily come up with.
"One person ascends to heaven, and ten thousand people cut down trees."
Gu Xinlie stared at the front hall and murmured.
What Gu Xinlie said is actually quite good.
No matter how beautiful this heavenly palace is, how luxurious or magnificent it is, in the final analysis it is full of yin and no matter what, it is just a palace for a dead person to live in.
To put it bluntly, it is an empty palace, but this empty palace will take who knows how many years to complete, not to mention how many dead souls have accumulated under this palace.
The so-called "right and wrong, success or failure is the fault of heroes, and rise and fall are the sufferings of the common people."
This old saying vividly expresses the cruelty of society at that time.
I spat, then picked up my bag and said, "Let's go in."
As soon as we finished speaking, the four of us walked towards the "Heavenly Palace".
The white stone jade steps are extremely slippery, and may have been damaged in some places due to the low temperature.
The four of us walked carefully, because there should be a hollow hollow under the steps, which was estimated to be three or four meters high.
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If we accidentally fell down, we would break our legs even if we didn't die.
The four of us dragged and dragged us up to the gentle platform with great difficulty.
Just after I took a breath, I looked up and saw a sign hanging above the main entrance of the palace.
On the sign were carved four horned dragons with three large characters written in complicated strokes.
I squinted at the sign and read it word by word, "Juxian Palace" I thought it was a bit ridiculous, so I turned around and said to them: "The front palace of Song and Qing Dynasty was actually named Juxian Palace.
It's really interesting."
"Song Qing also wants to be a god and wants to be a god.
Even if he is dead like this, he still gathers immortals all day long.
I guess that only the purple mouse is willing to come and eat a few mouthfuls of rice dumplings."
Wang Jiangqian laughed. mocked.
He paused and then said: "Master Lin, it seems that the tomb owners of the three tombs we stole will be promoted to immortals.
It's been agreed upon."
Wang Jiangqian was naturally talking about the tomb of Prince Zhuang, the Tomb of Banqiao of the Song Dynasty, and the Tomb of the Song and Qing Dynasties.
I shook my head and said: "They didn't agree upon it.
Since ancient times, no one has ever died, but not many people have this awareness.
Even Qin Shihuang still thinks about finding the elixir of immortality every day.
That is something that cannot be violated, but when you get a certain amount of power and money, you hope that this power and money will last forever, and even after death you will enjoy the same glory and wealth as you did in life, so they cannot find immortality.
The panacea for immortality can only be obtained from the tomb. " I speak these words from the bottom of my heart.
You can only get drunk thirty-six thousand times in your life.
Even if you are really worthy of being an emperor, it is actually just a big dream like light and shadow.
Some people see it clearly, but some people still don't want to wake up.
"The person who touched the coffin is not a righteous thief, but if the monarch is really wise and powerful, the world will be happy, who would think of doing such a lowly job, moving all the things from the Song and Qing tombs, I don't know how many people can be fed."
Hua Leopard sighed, and then followed Gu Xinlie into the Gathering Immortal Palace, followed by Wang Jianggan and I.
According to common sense, this Juxian Palace belongs to Mingyan, that is, there is no mechanism that can be entered without picking the lock.
This kind of place is also called the Dragon Tower.
Although generally speaking, there should not be any mechanisms here, such as fire, falling rocks, cold arrows, etc., but for safety reasons, we were still very careful and didn't touch anything except walking.
Entering the hall, the four of us first turned on the miner's lamps above our heads, and the originally dark hall suddenly became bright.
Although it is still dark and foresty in the depths, the scene around us can be seen clearly.
The door and beams of the main hall are made of vermilion wood wrapped with a layer of golden dragon patterns.
There are ten exquisite stone carvings standing on both sides of the main hall.
These stone carvings are none other than the crocodile and leopard we saw in the tomb when we first entered.
Each of the statues is as tall as a person, and they are exactly the same as the crocodile and leopard we met outside, with a crocodile mouth, fish gills, leopard body and a red tail.
In the middle of the main hall, there is a throne, a pure gold throne.
Unlike ordinary thrones with dragon heads and phoenixes carved on them, this throne has two human skulls carved on the armrests.
"This Song Qing Dynasty has great ambitions.
He can only be a merchant while alive, but when he dies, he wants to be a prince in the world."
When I saw the appearance of the throne, I felt very clear.
The way to immortality and longevity is so difficult.
I think Song Qing was just a speck of dust in this vast sea of people.
"He doesn't want to be a prince."
Gu Xinlie glanced at the throne and said in a cold tone.
Before he could say another word, a blood-red shroud floated down in front of us.
The appearance of the shroud shocked me all over, and what immediately came to my mind were the red-robed ghost and Ji Chengxue.
But just when I was thinking wildly, a strange laughter suddenly reached our ears.
The laughter was very light, like the assassin singing with Beijing accent, which was very creepy.
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It is better to hear a ghost cry than to laugh.
This is an old saying passed down by coffin-bearers from ancient times to the present.
At this time, I only felt a chill on my back, and even the wound on my shoulder seemed less painful.
The stimulation that the laughter brought to me was so strong that it was hard to express, and it made me panic.
"There's a strong wind coming."
The leopard raised his head and roared.
The sound was so loud that it even covered up the weird laughter.
Hearing the roar of the leopard, my mind suddenly cleared, and the feeling of panic disappeared immediately.
But when she turned around to look at Hua Leopard, she saw that his face was a little pale.
"Old Cui, your voice is quite powerful," Wang Jianggan blinked and looked at Hua Baozi and said.
The leopard didn't speak.
He just stared at the golden throne in front of us with his eyes wide and his lips pursed.
"Gui Cui is chasing away people."
Gu Xinlie said softly, pushed the black long knife out of the scabbard, and then put it back. chase y people I glanced at Huabaozi subconsciously.
It was really difficult for me to overlap the words "Mr.
Yin Yang" with this big man.
Gu Xinlie once told me that those who chase women may not be able to touch the coffin, and those who touch the coffin may not be able to drive women.
I really didn't expect that this leopard would be such an orthodox person who chases women.
Among the four sects of Wangwenwenqie, the founder of the mountain has the highest foundation in kung fu, and he also plays technical skills.
This can be seen in Hua Baozi and Gu Xinlie.
The weakest in Kungfu is undoubtedly Tingfeng Tianguan, who plays tricks.
As for the Face King Buddha and the Marshal Touching the Coffin, they are both in the middle category, neither above nor below.
To say that this person is proficient in the four schools of observation, hearing, inquiry, and knowledge and is an expert in driving away evil spirits.
Five thousand years ago, the most powerful one was Liu Bowen and Liu Xiangye, the Taibao of Guanshan.
Even Jiang Ziya and Zhuge Kongming couldn't catch up.
Among these three hundred and sixty lines, every line will be number one, and each line will have to worship a door head.
For example, the one who kills pigs and sheep worships Zhang Fei, and the man who steals with three hands worships Dongfang Shuo.
But when it comes to tomb robbers, the one worshiping is not Xiang Yu or Cao Cao, but Liu Bowen, the Taibao of Guanshan.
Just when I was thinking wildly, Hua Leopard's face suddenly changed, and then he murmured: "No, this ghost is too powerful."
At this time, suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and my heart skipped a beat.
The wind swirled past us, and the coolness seeped out directly from my bones: