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Mountain Siren Mound Chapter 18 Painting Wall (2)


I looked at it for a long time and had no idea what this yellow slime was, and Shirey Yang seemed to have no clue.

I looked at the dark corridor in front of me, waved my hand forward and said, "Adjust the team and keep going."

I continued walking forward.

Shiry Yang followed me, Fatty last.

The three of us continued to walk forward, being careful not to touch the yellow liquid seeping from the wall.

After walking for five or six minutes, we finally reached the end of the corridor.

At the end is an empty marble room, which looks the same as the previous room with nine coffins, except that this room is empty.

The other end of the room is not a marble wall, but a white wall one meter above the ground, as if there is a painting on the wall, covering the entire wall.

There is a trench one meter wide on either side of the room.

When the fat man saw that there was no coffin in the room, he said to me: "Old Hu, how come this damn Chen family tomb was not built according to the rules?

How can there be no reason why there is no coffin in the tomb?

Where the hell are you going to find a bright light?"

Ah."

I'm also a little surprised.

The Chen family's tomb was indeed not built according to the specifications.

First, a room was built outside to house nine extremely dark evil spirits, and now there is an empty room without coffins.

It seems that this Chen family tomb cannot be guessed using basic robbery knowledge.

The fat man walked to the ditch on the side of the room, stretched his neck, looked around, turned around and said, "This ditch is full of black stuff, which looks disgusting.

Old Hu, give me a useless thing."

I took off my backpack.

He found a crushed compressed biscuit and threw it to the fat man.

The fat man smashed it into the ditch hard, and with a "dong" sound, the compressed biscuit bounced up and fell down again.

"This black thing is quite strong, but it seems to be a little elastic."

The fat man said strangely.

Shiry Yang and I also walked to the edge of the ditch and looked down with our wolf eyes.

We saw that the entire ditch was filled with black stuff, like black oil solidified.

Shiry Yang told me and Fatty: "Lao Hu, you and Fatty should be careful.

I don't know what the things in this ditch are.

This Chen family tomb is full of weirdness, and all kinds of obstacles are not used in ordinary tombs.

Agency, let’s be careful.”

Fatty and I nodded.

I was going to check the ditch on the other side of the room when the fat man suddenly pointed at the wall and shouted: "Lao Hu, Yang Shen, look at that mural."

We looked in response and saw a huge mural suddenly appearing on the white wall opposite the room, covering the entire wall.

What is painted on the wall is a magnificent palace, shining in the clouds and mist.

Under the steps, there are large clouds lingering, as if they are in the sky.

Shiry Yang whispered: "There was nothing on this wall when we first came in, but now a painting appeared.

Lao Hu, it seems that the agency is here again, we have to be careful."

After that, the three of us slowly Move closer, back to back, scanning the surroundings, in a defensive position.

But after a long time, there was no dangerous smell.

The fat man wondered: "Is this room just for us to appreciate the murals?"

I continued to look at the mural, and suddenly found that the mural seemed to have changed.

The steps under Bao Palace seem to be longer, extending downward endlessly, through the clouds, and straight to the corner of the wall.

The entire palace seems to be bigger.

It used to be just a distant view, but now it seems to be closer to us.

Shiry Yang said "Hey" next to me, and I asked: "Do you also feel that there have been some changes in this mural?"

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Shiry Yang nodded and said: "This treasure hall seems to be getting bigger and bigger, as if it is getting closer to us."

The fat man pointed to the mural and said: "Old Hu, don't you think this treasure hall is a bit like the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City?"

I heard After reading Fatty's words, he looked carefully at the murals.

The carved beams and painted pillars, painted with gold and silver, indeed looked very much like the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City.

What is the purpose of the Chen family painting the Hall of Supreme Harmony in their own cemetery?

The fat man chuckled and said, "Do you think the Chen family, relying on their wealth and great family power, had the idea of ​​rebellion and wanted to be the emperor themselves?

That’s why the murals of the Forbidden City were painted in this tomb.

Maybe the emperor of the Ming Dynasty discovered this ambition, so everyone was executed and disappeared overnight.”

I shook my head and said: "Don't talk nonsense.

If the Chen family was raided and executed, it would definitely be recorded in the history books.

Even if it wasn't recorded, people living in Shanhaiguan would definitely know about it.

There's no reason why everyone doesn't know about it.

Why did the Chen family disappear overnight?”

Shiry Yang nodded and said: "Old Hu is right.

The Chen family was definitely not slaughtered by the emperor.

The Chen family's tomb is so complex and dangerous in design.

If the iron fan entering the cave can be said to be to prevent tomb robbers from entering, , then the room where the nine black demons were raised just now does not look like it was designed for burying ancestors.

No one would raise such cold and vicious rice dumplings in their ancestors' graves."

I said: "Yes, the rice dumplings we met in the past were all formed passively due to being touched by tomb robbers or caused by feng shui damage due to changes in the mountain topography.

After all, no tomb owner wants to become a zombie after death. .

But this Chen family tomb looks like They deliberately raised rice dumplings to attack intruders.

Logically speaking, Xuanyang Cave had excellent feng shui and was indeed a good place to build a tomb.

However, the Chen family deliberately used extremely yin items to cultivate rice dumplings in a good feng shui environment, deliberately causing evil.

The momentum is really unspeakably weird.”

The fat man slapped his thigh and said: "Great, haha, this further proves that the jade plum blossom pair of notes is in the tomb of the Chen family.

If it wasn't to protect such a priceless thing from being stolen, why would the Chen family spend any money?

Such great efforts have created so many obstacles.

The more difficult it is to steal, the more good things it contains.

It seems that we will come home with a rich harvest this time."

I smiled secretly in my heart.

Fatty was so direct.

I guess Shiry Yang was going to be angry again.

But the fat man was right.

The Chen family spent so much effort to build a large tomb full of organs to protect something important.

As long as this thing is old and important, it must be valuable.

It seems that this trip was not empty.

But now that things have become so complicated and confusing, what attracts me more is the final secret in this tomb.

Who is secretly manipulating all of this and what is their purpose?

I can't wait to unravel the mystery.

Just when I thought of this, I suddenly heard Shirey Yang say: "Look, this mural seems to have changed again."

Fatty and I turned around and saw that the treasure hall on the mural seemed to be getting closer to us, near the steps of Debao Hall.

The patterns on the large copper water storage tanks are clearly visible.

The steps seemed to extend from the wall to our feet, and it seemed that we could walk up them by raising our legs.

The three of us looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Shiry Yang suddenly pinched my waist hard, and it hurt so much that I couldn't help but scream out.

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Shiry Yang asked me: "Does it hurt?"

While rubbing the pinched area, I complained: "Listen to the sound I made just now.

Do you think it hurts or not?"

Shiry Yang continued: "Then look up at the mural.

Have you seen any changes?"

I followed the instructions and looked up at the mural carefully.

It was still close enough to look like I could walk up the steps.

There was no change.

I said to Shiry Yang: "Yang Shen, if you are worried that I will be distracted and not read the painting properly, you can give me a kind reminder.

There is no need to take action.

You remind me of my elementary school teacher.

She would be there whenever I was distracted in class."

He just walked up to me as if nothing had happened, touched my arm and pinched me hard

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