After the black mist dissipated, he reluctantly pushed the palace door open to allow one person to pass sideways.
It should be because the door shaft has already rusted to death, and it can no longer open up a larger space.
The main hall of the Ling Palace was filled with a strange darkness. The searchlight light shone in, but it was still impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.
It is as if the darkness covering the interior of the Spiritual Palace can absorb even light.
Hu Ming and his brother walked straight into the spiritual palace, and everyone followed them and entered one after another.
After entering the main hall, the first thing you see is the load-bearing stone piers on both sides of the spiritual path in the center of the spiritual palace.
There is a stone pier about every five meters.
Judging from the number of stone piers in sight, the searchlight can only illuminate a space less than ten meters ahead.
"Made, the haunted place is really evil. Not to mention building the spiritual palace under the ancient glacier, even the inside is so weird..."
As he said that, the fat man lit the fire Use the lighter to light the lamp slave under the stone pier.
"Fat man, don't light it! The environment here is special. This spiritual palace has stood here for hundreds of years and has not collapsed. Low temperature is a very important factor."
"If a large number of lamp slaves are lit and hot air flow is generated, It is likely to change the structure here and cause a small-scale collapse."
Hu Ming quickly stopped the fat man.
"Okay..."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that they were still under an ancient glacier.
"Don't worry, I told you that before coming down, I have figured out all the structures inside..."
"In short, follow me and don't touch things here easily. Don't touch them, let alone light an open fire."
"There are a lot of cute little guys sleeping in this spiritual palace. If we wake them up... I and I will definitely be fine, but you? "
"When the time comes, I will really resign myself to fate!"
Looking back at everyone, Hu Ming said quietly.
It's not that he's trying to intimidate these people, that's the truth.
This spiritual palace sleeps with countless centipedes, which are also known as snow maozi among the locals.
You must know that these little things are carnivorous creatures. With their overwhelming numbers, there is not enough space for them to even fit between their teeth.
“Hmph! Alarmist!”
Hearing this, Chen Pi snorted subconsciously.
Having said that, Chen Pi's movements were a little more cautious.
While on top, Hu Ming even understood the structure below through the ten-meter-thick ice layer.
So here, it is not surprising that Hu Ming can hear things sleeping in the darkness of the spiritual palace.
Moreover, many tombs do use living animals to guard the tombs, which is quite common.
What's more, Chen Pi is an old tomb robber and has been fighting for a lifetime.
He knew very well that inside the tomb, no matter how careful you were, you could never be too careful.
Hu Ming and his brother took the lead, groping forward in the darkness by the light of the searchlight.
Under Hu Ming's warning, everyone closed their mouths and stopped talking. Even their breathing slowed down subconsciously.
Except for the sound of footsteps, the surroundings were eerily quiet. Combined with the current scene environment, it felt like a supernatural horror movie was being filmed. Of course, the work Hu Ming and the others are doing now... is really supernatural!
If the experience of going to the tomb can be made into a movie, Hu Ming can guarantee that it will definitely win the box office. !
Step, step, step
After walking forward for about five minutes, everyone had arrived at the center of the hall.
In front is a jade platform surrounded by nine huge bronze statues.
But the strange thing is that these statues are not carved like gods or Buddhas, but like twisted pillars covered with lichen.
"What the hell is this?"
"Does the owner of the tomb have this kind of virtue? Isn't this just a big leech?"
The fat man looked around these statues. After walking around for several times, he scratched his head and asked in confusion.
“This may be the alienated Changshengtian in Eastern Xia religion, the main god they believe in.”
Monk Hua thought for a while and said.
Before coming here again, he had done his homework and had a certain understanding of Dongxia's civilization.
"Lord God? That's right, but this is not the so-called Immortal Sky, but... a dragon."
Hu Ming said with a chuckle.
"Dragon? What you said is a bit wrong, Mr. Xiao Er, isn't there a dragon like this in the world?"
Lang Feng was stunned and subconsciously retorted.
"Shut up, no one will think you are dumb if you don't speak! Just listen to the second master, what are you talking about?"
Monk Hua's face changed, and he slapped Waste on the head.
He remembered that this image was indeed a dragon, but an alienated dragon!
“This is indeed a dragon, but it is not the dragon we worship in the Central Plains.”< br>
“This is a dragon that was sublimated by the Eastern Xia civilization based on local customs, beliefs, worship and other cultural factors. This is a hundred-legged dragon!”
"This is a dragon that is modified from a centipede dragon, a unique local creature."
"Well, to be simple, you can think of this thing as a centipede dragon, and the image is generally not much different. "
Hu Ming glanced at the embarrassed Lang Feng and hummed.
“But, according to the burial scriptures, shouldn’t the seated statue of the tomb owner be placed in the spiritual palace?”
“Why are there nine bronze statues of centipede dragons placed here?”
"No matter how much the owner of the tomb worships the centipede dragon, he wouldn't worship the dragon in this position, right?"
Wu Xie scratched his head, still a little confused.
The so-called burial forms have been strictly regulated since ancient times.
It all depends on where to put what things.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of visit to other things in the place where the tomb owner or the person is sitting will never happen.
"It's true that this is a spiritual palace, but I didn't say that there are people buried here."
"There is no underground palace at all under this spiritual palace, and there is no so-called tomb owner."
"Of course, don't worry, there is indeed a secret passage here. If nothing else, it is the secret passage leading to Yunding Tiangong."
Hu Ming laughed dumbly and looked at the back hall. Direction, explained softly.