Chapter 295 Giant Bronze Door
At this time, Hu Ming looked at the huge door in front of him and fell into deep thought.
This is the door to Wang Zanghai’s tomb, there is no doubt about it.
But the problem. This door is actually made of bronze!
Yes, a huge bronze door!
This guy Wang Zanghai was once kidnapped by King Wannu to build his tomb.
Deep under Changbai Mountain, Wang Zanghai had seen with his own eyes a bronze door that opened a gap!
But now, Hu Ming discovered that Wang Zanghai had actually built a bronze door for his tomb. Door.
This is interesting.
What did Wang Zanghai see in the crack back then?
What is the ultimate?
What kind of scenery can make a strange man like Wang Zanghai never forget it, and even after death, he has to build such a door for himself?
What if? It is said that the secret behind the bronze door is immortality, but Hu Ming is determined not to believe this.
What is behind the bronze door?
The one who stepped on the horse was the third uncle’s imagination!
Bottomless imagination!
How could the third uncle’s imagination be something as superficial as immortality?
Stop joking.
After coming back to his senses, Hu Ming shook his head to clear his mind of distracting thoughts.
He knew that there was no use in just guessing here.
There are still a few people in this world who know what is behind the bronze door.
But it is a pity that these people will not tell others this secret no matter what.
Want to know?
Simple, just collect the keys yourself, go in and take a look and you will know.
The worst outcome is to be forced to abide by the Zhang family's ancient precepts and stay there for ten years.
Hu Ming didn't care about this level of cost.
Besides, is it possible that after entering, there is really no way to come out before the expiration of ten years?
Hu Ming does not believe in this evil.
“…”
“What’s wrong?”
"I'm fine, I just thought of something interesting inadvertently and got a little distracted."
Smiled apologetically at Yin Nanfeng, who was waiting quietly aside.
“It’s okay.”
Yin Nanfeng shook his head and said he didn’t care.
She knew that Hu Ming should have discovered some secrets of this door.
But if Hu Ming didn't want to say anything, she wouldn't be annoying and ask for the truth.
"But Uncle Ming, what should we do now?"
"No matter how you look at it, this door is not that easy to open, right?"
"Look here, this The square gap is probably a keyhole or something, but we don’t have a key either.”
Yin Nanfeng pointed to a place on the door and said softly.
"Yes, Nanfeng, you are right. There is the keyhole. You have good observation skills."
Hu Ming nodded and said in admiration.
“As for the key, who said we don’t have a key?”
Putting his fingers into the gap, he carefully discerned the amazingly delicate structure inside, and a look appeared on Hu Ming’s face. Weird smile.
He really has the key!
It's Guixi.
Wang Zanghai had entered the underground palace of King Zhou Mu, or King Lu Shang.
He put a snake-eyebrow copper fish he made by himself into the Qixing Lu Palace, so whether it was intentional or not, he must have seen Guixi with his own eyes.
Does the bronze door come with a ghost seal?
That’s interesting.
It has to be said that Wang Zanghai has been obsessed with the art of immortality for most of his life. But in his later years, after seeing the Bronze Gate and coming into contact with the Kangbalo people, what Wang Zanghai was most interested in at that time was probably the ultimate person behind the Bronze Gate, right?
Isn’t this a symbolic representation of himself? The tomb chamber was built into the world behind the bronze door.
Taking off his backpack, Hu Ming lowered his head and put his right hand into it, as if he was looking for something.
In fact, where Yin Nanfeng couldn't see it, Hu Ming's eyes transformed into dragon pupils again, and wisps of white energy emerged from the palm of his right hand in his backpack.
In about three to five seconds, a brand new Ghost Seal emerged from the cage.
Standing up and weighing it casually, Hu Ming no longer hesitated and pressed Guixi into the gap.
Sure enough, the next moment the sound of a large mechanism starting up sounded.
Kakaka.
For a time, the sound of mechanism operation could be heard from everywhere in the bronze door of Nuoda.
It is obvious that this bronze door is hollow and filled with exquisite mechanical structures.
The bronze door slowly opened.
The moment the front door opened, the air inside and outside began to circulate, and there was a slight muffled sound.
That is the sound of the ever-burning lamp being lit.
For a time, the dim underground palace tomb was illuminated by swaying flames.
This tomb chamber is not big, and is almost the same size as the ear chambers and side halls encountered before.
The dome is densely covered with burning lanterns. In the center, a huge brazier is hung in the middle.
Underground, the walls around the tomb are covered with paintings.
Different from the conventional Hades Palace, the paintings here do not describe the life and great achievements of the tomb owner.
The murals on both sides are full of forbidden women, black-haired snakes, and white-haired rice dumplings that Jiang Nan and others encountered before.
These are the research results of Wang Zanghai.
It can be seen that this person's character is completely different from ordinary people. Even if he is buried, he still has to introduce his great achievements to his colleagues who may come here later!
This person, Quite conceited. But he just has that qualification.
On the wall facing the gate, there is a majestic snow-capped mountain carved on it.
That is the Three Holy Mountains.
At the foot of the mountain, an abstract painting depicts the secrets buried deep underground. There is a majestic half-open bronze door surrounded by countless iron chains in a huge underground canyon.
And on the iron chain, there is a half-open bronze door similar to a centipede.
That is Centipede...or King Wannu of Eastern Xia.
Where the top of the mountain meets the sky, a majestic and spectacular Tiangong Baoque, beyond the imagination of the world, stands across the top of the mountain, bordering the white clouds in the sky, connecting heaven and earth.
At first glance, you will feel that that palace should only exist in the sky and cannot be built by human power.
That is Yundingtian...
Anyone who sees this shocking mural may attribute the content to the tomb owner's crazy speculation.
But Hu Ming knew that the contents depicted in this mural were true.
The Heavenly Palace on the top of the mountain was built by him himself.
He saw the bronze door deep underground with his own eyes.
On the high platform in the center of the Mingming Hall, a luxurious coffin made of golden nanmu is lying there quietly...
(End of this chapter)