Chapter 1080

"Hehe, bad guy, how can you use it? Yeah, slow down, baby, look, what's that? No, there seems to be a door on your left." Ruan Ling said, pointing to the left front of Tang Wenhao.

Tang Wenhao directed the electric light in the direction indicated by Ruan Ling. He looked up and saw something like a door, but it was like a stone. He couldn't help walking forward and wanted to see what it was.

Tang Wenhao carried Ruan Ling to the place just pointed out. Sure enough, there were two stone doors in front of them. The cold wind blowing from the crack of the door made a whistling sound. This sound sounded scary. Rao is that Tang Wenhao and Ruan Ling are brave, so they don't feel afraid.

"Elder sister, come down first, step aside and shine a flashlight on me. I want to push open these two doors and see what's inside? Elder sister, I think since there are doors here, it means that someone must have lived here. If someone has lived here, there will be a lot of things left inside. We don't expect to get rich, but at least we need to know how many secrets there are?" Tang Wenhao smiled.

"Well, now that we have reached this point, we must find out who left the underground palace here. The ancients called it the underground palace. I think there must be a lot of treasures in it," said Ruan Ling.

"Hehe, sister, as long as it is something left by the ancients, even a lump of shit is estimated to be very valuable. At least now people can study what they ate at that time! They can also analyze their lifestyle from the food they ate. Therefore, from the research value, anything left by the ancients is very valuable, right?" Tang Wenhao smiled.

"Oh, yes! And the longer it takes, the more valuable it is." Ruan Ling smiled.

Without gossip, Tang Wenhao went to the middle of the two doors, began to exercise his power and regulate his breath, and concentrated his internal power in his hand. Then, he stood on one side of a door, stretched out his hand and pulled the crack of the door. First, he shook it, motionless, and pushed it, which surprised the two people.

Just listen to the card wipe, and then a bang. The stone gate fell inward, and then a gust of wind roared from the inside, which made Tang Wenhao stagger and almost fall. He hurriedly held another gate, and Ruan Ling hurriedly ran over and stopped him.

"Baby, be careful, how can there be such a fierce wind blowing out? And the door falls in, according to reason, because the wind blows from the inside." Ruan Ling asked puzzled.

"Sister, it's not surprising. I couldn't understand it at first. Now I can figure it out. There were two kinds of voices in the process of pushing just now." sister, I think it would be better to push this door again, and the wind wouldn't be so strong. "Tang Wenhao said.

"Well, let's push it down together!" said Ruan Ling.

"OK, sister, when I say one, two, three, we'll push together." then Tang Wenhao put his hand on the stone gate and began to count the numbers. Ruan Ling also counted together. When they counted to three at the same time, they pushed the stone gate to the ground.

Sure enough, after the stone gate collapsed, I didn't think there was such a rapid wind blowing out after the first door fell.

Therefore, they did not dodge, but directly stood still. After waiting for a moment, they saw nothing different. Ruan Ling took a flashlight and shot in. Suddenly, a skeleton appeared in their sight. Ruan Ling fell in Tang Wenhao's arms. Although she was a heroine, it was a woman. She was still a little scared when she suddenly saw the skeleton. What's more In this hellish hole.

Tang Wenhao put his arms around her and said with a smile, "sister, you, a heroine who has been in the battlefield for a long time, will you be afraid of skeletons?"

"Hehe, baby, I'm a little scared when I see it. Now I'm not afraid." she raised her beautiful eyes and looked inside again. To their dismay, everywhere the lightning went, they were all skeletons.

The more they walked inside, the more skeletons were scattered in every corner of the underground palace. In addition, they also made new discoveries. Almost every skeleton had Embroidered Iron knives or swords, as well as daggers. Tang Wenhao roughly counted at least four or five hundred skeletons in it.

"Baby, these people killed each other inside, and then the door was closed, and the door was closed from the inside. It's strange. Either the person who closed the door died inside, he didn't want to go out, or there was another exit. What do you think?" Ruan Ling analyzed.

"Elder sister, there should be another exit. Otherwise, where did the wind come from? It doesn't make sense." Tang Wenhao said while calmly observing everything in the underground palace. Judging from the murals painted on the floor and cave wall of the underground palace, the age of the underground palace will not be too long, only about a thousand years, because the characters on the murals are very similar to the portraits of Chinese people in the Tang and Song dynasties.

Tang Wenhao remembers that the murals he saw in the cave with sister Ah Mei were also somewhat similar. In addition to the similar clothes, the murals here also have the same portraits of men's and women's art in the room, and the moves are the same.

"Elder sister, are these murals very similar to the murals on the cave that elder sister Ruan Qin is looking for? The moves are very similar. You see, we have used these two moves in the forest just now. We use them every day and are very familiar." Tang Wenhao said with a bad smile.

"Ha ha, bad guy, people are almost the same! Isn't it endless? It's just a change of posture. There's no difference in essence." Ruan Ling smiled shyly.

"Ha ha, sister, a sentence hit the key. We can practice later..." Tang Wenhao said with a smile.

"Yeah, baby, you see, the space in front seems larger. What's that in the middle? Is it a tomb?" Ruan Ling said, pointing to a round mound not far in front.

"It's impossible. How can there be a tomb in such a place? I'm sure there's something in it. Let's go and have a look! Maybe there'll be some major discovery." Tang Wenhao took Ruan Ling for a few steps and arrived at the round tomb.

They looked up and saw that the round tomb like thing was covered with something like silk. Although it was a long time ago, it didn't seem to be broken because the air was dry and cold. Tang Wenhao leaned over and touched it gently with his hand. To his surprise, the silk was stuck to his fingers.

What surprised him even more was that a light was emitted from the place he touched.

"Baby, be careful." Ruan Ling was startled and pulled Tang Wenhao away.

"It's all right, sister. Look, it's the light from the gem. Sister, we're really rich. It's estimated that there are all treasures in it." Tang Wenhao reacted.

"Ah? It seems so. I'll take one out and have a look." said Ruan Ling. She was about to bend over to take the shining gem, but Tang Wenhao grabbed it. She looked at Tang Wenhao puzzled.

"Elder sister, wait, I'll look around clearly. Besides, if there is a mechanism, you may touch the treasure here and touch the mechanism. If we are not prepared, we are likely to be shot and killed in it. We can't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. In China, there are hidden murders in many treasure caves," Tang Wenhao said.

"Oh, baby, we'd better be careful. I don't want treasures, I'm just curious. It's not worth being killed by the ancient design. Let's take a closer look at the surrounding situation." Ruan Ling smiled.

"Yes, come on, sister, you follow me." Tang Wenhao pulled Ruan Ling behind him, which moved and warmed Ruan Ling behind him. She felt that her man was protecting her like a mountain.

Tang Wenhao took a flashlight and walked around the big round bag. He estimated that the area was about 100 square meters. It was not small. It was surrounded by neat stones and surrounded the treasures inside.

Looking at the periphery, there was nothing special except sporadic skeletons and rusty weapons at a distance of tens of meters. For the sake of insurance, he also shone on the top of the cave wall.

At this sight, I was startled. It turned out that there was a python on the cave wall above. The python looked down at the round treasure bag below with open teeth and claws. It was lifelike and vivid. Although it was a long time ago, the color on it was still gorgeous, making the python look more realistic.

"Elder sister, is this Python like? Hehe, I'm scared." Tang Wenhao said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm also shocked! I think it's true, but it's very similar. The level of the people who painted this Python is very high. How lifelike your Python looks? It seems that you want to eat the people who moved these treasures. It should be that the ancients turned the python into the patron saint of the treasures." Ruan Ling smiled.

Ruan Ling's words moved Tang Wenhao's heart. He said casually, "sister, will this Python hide a mystery? Is it not simply symbolic? Will there really be any mechanism in the Python's mouth." Tang Wenhao said and looked at Ruan Ling's reaction.

"Ah? Well, baby, you're right. It's really possible. Otherwise, the ancients painted this Python to scare people? It won't be so simple." Ruan Ling also agreed with Tang Wenhao.

To be on the safe side, Tang Wenhao pulled Ruan Ling to a place 50 meters away. He picked up a stone from the slate floor and threw it at the head of the mural python. Although the stone was small, a miracle happened soon. He saw that the python suddenly fell down, and the bodies of the painted Python turned into boulders, It fell on the round treasure bag, and the picked up flying dust floated to the place where Tang Wenhao and Ruan Ling stood. Tang Wenhao worried that the flying dust was poisonous, and pulled Ruan Ling away.

"Sister, it's so dangerous," said Tang Wenhao.

"Yes, I'm scared to death, baby. It turned out that it wasn't painted, but hung. The ancients were really smart. It's estimated that there was something in the treasure pile directly connected with the python above. The place where you just hit the stone may have touched the mechanism below." Ruan Ling said with lingering fear.