Chapter 137: Receiving Immortals and Leading Saint Huangchang Ticou (please vote for me)
Boys and girls were buried.
Extremely common in ancient tombs.
At least before the Ming Dynasty, it was quite common.
Especially in the pre-Qin period, human figurines were buried as sacrifices and boiled corpses were sacrificed to heaven. This was almost a standard feature in the tombs of princes.
However, it is rare that the three child corpses are still as lifelike as the one before them.
"It's not a human figurine...it's a living candle."
Stretching forward the wind lantern in his hand, the surrounding fog gradually dissipated, and the appearance of the three child corpses gradually became clear.
Same as the previous shark corpses.
Half-kneeling on the ground.
A long wick came out of his belly button.
A dark opening was opened on the back, integrating with the copper pillar.
The copper pillar was hollow and filled with shark fat. It flowed into the belly of the child's corpse along the wound, and then soaked into the wick and tinder, so that the fire could be maintained for thousands of years.
The three people looked peaceful.
But at this moment, when the faint will-o'-the-wisp was illuminated, every face showed pain and ferocity.
However, the seven or eight-year-old boy still has a childish look on his face.
But he was forcibly made into a living lamp.
This scene made Partridge Whistle feel cold in his heart.
There is a murderous look between his eyebrows.
In the years since he traveled the world, countless people have died at his hands.
Seeing that he had no choice but to keep things peaceful, he fought back just to find the pearl.
Now I see this scene.
My already depressed heart is even more depressed.
"Brother Dao, look at this."
Feeling his emotional fluctuations, Chen Yulou patted his shoulder and gently shook the wind lantern in his hand.
The lights flickered, illuminating the things in their palms clearly.
I saw three people each holding a bronze medal. Although there was a lot of dust on them, they could still faintly see that there were four ancient seal characters engraved on the bronze medal.
"Jie, Xian, Yin... Holy."
The partridge whistle leaned over and looked down, silently reciting.
That is to attract the boy.
Xian Wang is the boy who leads the way to immortality.
Ascending the ladder to heaven from the netherworld, there is a long road shrouded in eternal night. If no one guides you, you will get lost.
The old guy was very considerate.
He specifically killed three children and knelt here for generations to lead the way to immortality.
“Three bodies...that’s seven, or eight.”
Look away from those bronze medals.
The partridge whistle let out a foul breath and said suddenly.
Three demon coffins, three children's corpses, plus the king's burial, still don't seem to match.
Seeing that he was still struggling with the matter, Chen Yulou couldn't help but look back and glance at the ground where the bronze coffin lid was smashed.
Faintly.
It seems that there is a faint light flickering between the cracks in the ground.
Three lifetimes of purgatory with heart-gouging, eye-gouging, and soul-taking.
Under the ground, there is a spliced shadow bone corpse.
The one that disappeared is actually there.
“Brother Dao, the old foreign brothers are still waiting outside the Sanshi Bridge.”
"Should we return first so that he can feel at ease?"
"...That's fine."
Hearing this, Partridge Whistle nodded.
After silently counting the time, I suddenly realized that almost half an hour had passed since the two of them crossed the bridge and entered the tomb before they knew it.
With the character of an old foreigner.
Over time, I'm afraid I will feel restless.
It is extremely dangerous under the Sansheng Bridge, and it is even more weird and unspeakable here.
Especially when the nine will-o'-the-wisps are burned, the smell of shark corpse grease that is almost like corpse oil spreads out, making people feel dizzy.
After staying for a long time, he was also worried that something would happen.
The two of them no longer hesitated, and walked out along the way they came, until they passed through the white-walled stone gate and appeared outside the cave at the end of the bridge. Only then did their tense minds relax a little.
Previously, the two of them had been focused on visiting the tomb.
Nothing else was taken into account.
At this moment, I discovered that there were many stone inscriptions standing in the open space outside the wall.
They are all auspicious signs such as ancient pines, auspicious clouds and white cranes.
Interesting.
All birds and animals are one male and one female.
"It seems that it is really a joint tomb."
These inscriptions have almost clearly defined the shape of Xianwangxuan Palace.
But this discovery, instead of making him feel at ease, made him more and more agitated. It was like there were several stones piled up under his chest, which was indescribably uncomfortable.
A body disappeared out of thin air.
It's impossible... there's a ghost in the huge Xuan Palace.
“It’s the shopkeeper and Chief Yang.”
“My lord, we’ve finally come out.”
“It looks like everything is fine.”
< br>"Do you know how to speak? With two leaders here, even if it is a tomb of gods, it will only be destroyed."
Across the Sanshi Bridge, I looked at the lights outside the white marble wall from a distance.
The anxious waiters let out a long sigh of relief.
One of the shopkeepers has the wealth and lives of thousands of brothers on Changsheng Mountain. If anything happens, they will not be able to go back.
Listen to their banter.
The old foreigner, who had been holding Qinchuan's bow and whose face was as sharp as a knife, finally fell back into his stomach with a hanging heart.
Although he had absolute confidence in his senior brother, the King's Tomb was no better than other places.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I feel a lot more relieved.
Hello a guy immediately.
Ask him to go back and report the news.
One is to reassure the junior sister and the others, and the other is that since the senior brother and Chen returned from the tomb without mentioning anything else, they should have discovered the danger.
Now we just wait for them to cross the bridge and enter the house.
The guy won’t delay either.
Quickly passed through the bronze chariots and horses, climbed the stone steps and walked out of the star gate. After a while, they returned to the palace again.
The brothers who stayed in the temple.
The two main halls have been looted.
Of course, no one dares to touch the troublesome existence of the ancient bronze cauldron and the Jade Dragon Throne.
Briefly describe the following situation.
Miss Hong made a decision instantly.
"Kunlun, take a few of your brothers to stay up there to take care of me, and the rest of you will go down with me to fight."
Hearing this arrangement.
Kunlun did not refuse, but watched the group of guys quickly leave the tunnel.
A moment of effort. The Shangzhen Hall Stele Forest, which was originally a little crowded, suddenly became empty.
Seeing Miss Hong stepping on a centipede and hanging up the mountain ladder to fight, Kunlun couldn't help but said in a deep voice.
“Honggu, the shopkeeper’s safety depends on you.”
"Young man, don't worry."
"I know what to do."
Facing his silent face, the red girl picked up the long hair that fell in front of her forehead and smiled sarcastically. .
In the past, this kind of thing was reminded by the kidnapper.
However, this time he was stationed at Changsheng Mountain, and she did not expect that one day, she would hear similar words from Kunlun.
"Okay..."
Hearing this, Kunlun was relieved.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely fight it himself.
But the lives of the three of them were given by the shopkeeper. Since Miss Hong said so, she would do it even if she risked her life.
The group quickly started fighting.
Not long after.
Lamps have been lit up on the cliff, illuminating the three caves below.
Even if you have already guessed, the underground palace must be extremely luxurious.
But seeing the scene of bright golden light all over the three burial pits still made the thieves breathe quickly.
“Let’s do the work first, and then collect these artifacts when we return.”
The red girl glanced at him and shouted coldly.
The terrain here is complex and the fog is deep. She instinctively sensed a sense of danger and danger.
“Yes, the red leader.”
How dare a group of thieves say anything.
Just hold a torch and silently walk through the passage. Looking down from a high place, it is like a night walk with a candle.
Soon, their group met up with the old foreigners waiting at the bridge.
"Is there something strange under the bridge?"
I saw a few people with solemn expressions, and across the Third World Bridge, I could feel a whistling wind. The red girl was also a veteran of the world. Judgment immediately.
“Give me the bamboo cage.”
Yin evil things can easily invade the meridians and bone marrow.
Although the gang members are all very skilled, they have been fighting each other for many years, and no one in the world has suffered from hidden diseases and old injuries.
The red girl glanced back.
The guy responsible for looking after Nu Qing Chicken immediately stepped out from the crowd and took off his backpack.
As a phoenix, it had already sensed the aura of the sinister creature in front of it. It was walking back and forth in the bamboo cage, with golden light floating in its eyes and its whole body restless.
“Luofu, go!”
Opening the bamboo cage, Miss Hong gently brushed its feather crest with her fingers.
Brush——
In an instant.
A stream of colorful fire rose into the sky from the bamboo cage.
The fog is deep, and the sun is rising on the cave dome shrouded in darkness.
After circling for a week, the Angry Chicken spread its wings and landed on the bridge, its eyes scanning the water with disdain.
He raised his head and cried.
Boom!
Piercing through gold and cracking stone, shocking all things, and the majestic fire around him instantly dispersed all the evil spirits around him.
“Cross the bridge!”
Feel the evil spirit disappear.
The red girl immediately waved her hand.
The bandits who had been waiting for a long time rushed to the Sanshi Bridge without any delay. In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon had arrived on the other side.
"The Angry Chicken is becoming more and more magical."
Under the white marble wall, I can see the domineering and unparalleled figure on the bridge from a distance.
Partridge Whistle couldn't help but admired.
“The two armored beasts who moved the mountains were no less willing to give in.”
Chen Yulou shook his head.
The two pangolin mausoleum armors have no bloodline. They can live for so many years. I don’t know how they can do it.
While talking.
The queen of the palace has also crossed the bridge.
Seeing that she was about to call back the Angry Chicken, Chen Yulou smiled and said, "I have held it in for long enough, let it go."
There is no Xuan Palace here. Poisonous things are for it to hunt, but the most yang things that swallow the yin evil are also of great benefit to its practice.
Nuqing Chicken seemed to feel his master’s feelings.
On the bridge, it couldn't help but look up to the sky and cry, its voice full of joy.
"There are three demon coffins in the tomb. You must be careful when entering and exiting. Hong Gu, please lead the brothers to explore this place first."
Hong Gu immediately accepted the order.
Xian Wangxuan Palace is so huge that it is impossible for one or two people to explore it in a short time.
But now that there are many people, it is undoubtedly much simpler.
Chen Yulou and the two also returned to the tomb again.
It was different from the night before.
At this time, the extinguished fire lamps around the tomb have been lit, illuminating the inside and outside.
The Partridge Outpost stood outside the bronze coffin.
Looking across the head of the coffin.
There is an obvious circular mark there.
He immediately remembered the bronze mirror that Chen Yulou had taken away earlier.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that bronze mirrors can ward off evil spirits and suppress evil spirits.
Partridge Whistle has amazing eyesight. Although he does not know the true origin of the bronze mirror, he can still tell that it is a pre-Qin antique.
However.
He can control evil spirits by moving a mountain mirror umbrella.
The bronze mirror is of no use to him.
The eyes immediately turned to the last sarcophagus.
A pair of eyes flickered slightly, guessing that there was another monster buried in it.
In a state of confusion.
At the stone gate of the wall where six shark corpses were lying, a waiter suddenly returned quickly and shouted towards Chen Yulou with clasped fists.
"Shopkeeper, there is a tomb above the head, but it is blocked and cannot be opened."
"Could it be..."
Hearing this, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but feel his heart move.
He has been looking for the last missing body.
Now that there is a tomb chamber, it may be one of the bones corresponding to the Rebirth Candle, or even... it is the true body of King Xian that they have been looking for!
"Lead the way."
Unlike him, Chen Yulou was obviously much calmer and just let out a breath.
Follow him through the stone door.
The natural caves are connected to each other. When they passed through another stone gate, they saw from a distance that several mountain ladders had been set up on the stone wall.
In the light of the lights, piles of trees were piled above the head, and the airtight wooden coffins also emerged.
"Huang Chang Ti Cou?!"
(End of this chapter)