Chapter 122： tomb

Night

Pei Ziyun looked up at the stars and looked at the stars. In the distance, the wrong mountains seemed a little dark. He Qingqing took two warriors and led him back to the mountain. The road was rugged, moss-covered, and the trees were covered. Few people were involved, covering the vines and making it almost impossible to move forward.

Until one or two miles, a stone forest appeared.

"This is the stone forest outside the mausoleum."

"But it is protected by poisonous snakes. You see, this is the group of snakes raised by the Lord. They have reproduced a lot over the years." He Qingqing pointed out.

Under the fire, I saw pillars standing, basically with moss, showing traces of wind and rain. Some poisonous snakes surround the pillars and spit out the snake core. It looks like the snake's head is triangular, the neck is thin, the back is gray-brown. A large group is creepy.

"I have a way to avoid snakes." He Qingqing played the flute, and with this voice, the viper had stood up again, and even the two warriors showed a careful look.

Besides the poisonous snake, it is a stone pillar. It goes all the way up and around. It can confuse people. I don't know how long it takes, He Qingqing puts down the flute.

In front of my eyes, a cave appeared. When I saw the girl, she was a little silent, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"Young Master, it's inside."

The twenty-four entered, and the torches shone on the stone walls of the cave. The shapes of stalactites are very charming, but most of the caves are exactly the same and meandering. If you don't know the road, you will be lost.

Led by He Qingqing, he stopped in front of a stone wall, groped on a stone pillar for a while, and seemed to twist the switch, "snap", the stone wall gradually moved.

Entering is a hall. Except for the torches, the surrounding area is dark, and a peculiar smell is permeated. Talk about the fragrance is not fragrant, and the smell is not stinky.

He Qingqing ignited a torch. A little bit of the oil lamp on the pillar of the hall, the two samurai could not help but swallowed, his feet were a little soft, and even Pei Ziyun stunned.

I saw that the hall was very large, with a sarcophagus on it. It looked like a burial chamber, dense and dense. One of them opened half without knowing why. Inside was a rotten bone, his clothes were torn, and his flesh and sarcophagus Stuck together.

Seeing these caskets, Pei Ziyun woke up, looked at He Qingqing, and asked, "Are these all impossible with the woman buried by Your Majesty?"

He Qingqing's eyes were a little red. When he listened to Pei Ziyun's words, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Young Master, this is the time when the Lord went up to kill the Warrior willingly, and he was willing to defend the Lord in the underground. They are all first-rate warriors."

Speaking, the look faded. Seeing this look, Pei Ziyun was a little silent. He stepped forward and saluted him, and neither of them spoke. For a long time, He Qingqing went forward. It turned out that the hall was full of reliefs. Black stone wall.

The relief on the flint wall attracted Pei Ziyun's attention. This seemed to be a god, but the sculpture was eccentric.

With a crackling sound, He Qingqing groped for a while, and opened a stone door, but he did not enter, saying, "Young Master, this is the Lord's tomb, you have to worship and please enter."

Pei Ziyun looked close and noticed that the stone gate was huge, deep inside, and looked very scary. Now he was no longer hesitant. After entering, it was a corridor, and the darkness was suddenly cold.

Follow the corridor all the way forward, up the stairs, seeing the beginning of this time, the walls are painted with murals, Pei Ziyun shot a circle with a torch, and found that it is generally the process of the master's battle, can not help but laugh, no interest to continue to look, go straight Passed.

I entered the tomb and didn't rush to look at it. I turned on the oil lamp first, and it suddenly became bright.

I saw a huge coffin placed on an altar, surrounded by various stone pillars, carved with dragon patterns, and behind the coffin was a throne, on which the crown and coat of arms were placed, and on the side was a scepter.

The stone wall surrounds the cymbals. It is very dry. The treasures of gold and silver are packed in boxes in the tomb. The lids are open. The jade clothes, swords, jewels, and night pearls are listed. There are several skulls around, which have long been corrupted.

When I saw the treasure, Pei Ziyun was a little fascinated, but later he couldn't help laughing, and said to himself with a slight voice: "Small horns, thin claws, this is 虬."

"But even then, I'm afraid it's not a specification you can use."

"Uncle Shi, when you earned such a big industry that year, it turned into a handful of loess. People in the path of cultivation have long-lasting vision."

Pei Ziyun sighed and remained silent for only two years in this world, but there is a lot of understanding. The world with mysterious power is not as vague as its specifications and taboos.

If this ancestor succeeds and occupies Nanli State, I am afraid that it is possible to use the dragon, but it is impossible to die, and the cost is not only this. The seniors of the school, go straight and go to the blessed land, do not want to die. Here, I am afraid that even the spirits have not been reincarnated.

Pei Ziyun worshipped in front of the coffin and rose to caress the coffin.

"No induction!" Is hesitation. Is it that you have no useful work all the way, looking around you, the jade clothes on the ground, the sword, the treasure armour, the night pearl, the gold and silver jewelry, and Pei Ziyun shaking his head, there can be no sustenance.

I looked at the seat and saw a scepter on one side, with poisonous snakes, scorpions, tadpoles, toads, spiders and other poisonous insects sculpted on it, showing horror.

Pei Ziyun just got close, and there was a kind of induction. He immediately reached for a joy and reached out to hold the scepter: "If there is induction, a journey of a thousand miles is a worthwhile trip."

Pei Ziyun took the scepter in his hand, his peace of mind, and the value of Nanli's journey were worth it. With this thing, he could grow a little more in Taoism. He held the scepter and sighed. No matter what, the teacher Uncle Enze worshiped again and said, "Hey, what you loved during your lifetime, I won't take anything else. I only took a crutch to miss you, and I hope I won't blame you."

I said, backed out.

I went out, but Pei Ziyun saw the girl lead two warriors, and worshiped respectfully. Although she bowed the same, her attitude seemed different from before.

"What's wrong?" Pei Ziyun was surprised.

"I now believe that you are the young master. You used to be indifferent, and please plead guilt." He Qingqing raised his head, his eyes were a little red, and he said suddenly.

"You and I have only known each other for a day. It is normal to think like this, but how can you change?" Pei Ziyun listened, but was a little surprised, and turned to ask.

He Qingqing stretched out his hand and patted at an institution, saying, "To keep the tomb is our mission. If the Lord has a life, it is the young master ’s word. Anything can be moved, that is, the coffin cannot be moved. As long as the coffin is opened, even if you really are Lord, I do n’t respect you, I wo n’t keep you. I would rather die and shut down the mausoleum with the engine. ”

"Except for the coffin, the rest of Wang Xi, the coronation suit, etc., the Lord sighed at the time, it was up to him."

"As for the other treasures, the young master can take them all. This is the military capital left to you by the Lord."

"Jordan ’s salute just now, and he did n’t move the coffin and Wang Xi, but just took the scepter. It must be the relatives of the Lord. No doubt he had offended a lot before, and I hope he will forgive me. No matter what he does, I will Willing to assist the young master. "

Pei Ziyun listened to this, and his sweat broke out. He made a mistake just now, and it happened unexpectedly. I remember seeing the skulls in the cemetery before I realized that those skulls were all concentric. Finally, I was trapped and asked. "How do you know what I'm doing inside?"

"There is a side room, closer, you can watch the Zhengling." He Qingqing knew everything and advised: "Young Master, although not burial is to respect the deceased, but those properties are left to the Young Master, Young Master Why not take it? "

Pei Ziyun took a secret secret breath, and for a moment had settled. He spoke calmly and stared at He Qingqing: "Here are you and me. I ask, I want to be the king of Nanli. Can you say that this situation is impossible?"

He Qingqing showed a tangled look: "It's Daxu now, I'm afraid it's difficult."

I glanced at Pei Ziyun and said categorically: "But if the young master inherits the great cause of the master, Qingqing will assist the young master even if he dies."

"You want to be worse." Pei Ziyun saw her look, and couldn't help smiling: "Heaven and earth are in harmony, now he is the great Xu Dingli, and he is under the siege of a unified kingdom."

"If the location is right, after a century of trouble, even Nanli people want to settle down and peace. Now Baizhai can't say that he is at ease, but he is at ease."

"If there is peace, there are only a hundred people in our village, mostly old and weak. What can we do?"

"So there is no need to talk about this great cause ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Listening to this, He Qingqing was secretly relieved, and a little disappointed, but listening to Pei Ziyun said:" But these treasures are prepared for Wang Ye, I wasn't prepared to start anything, so I couldn't move it, so staying here was a bit of dragon spirit for my children and grandchildren. "

"When the world is in chaos, Wang Ye is hopeful, and our family will dig these treasures again."

"As for now, is it possible for me to support a hundred people?"

Pei Ziyun said these words with a smile. This is actually the perfect adjustment of hope and reality. In fact, it is a chicken soup for the soul. But He Qingqing nodded again and again and reassured, "The young master said yes!"

He went all the way with He Qingqing, and when he was outside the cave, the wind was blowing on him, and he felt cool for a while, and found out that the sweat had already turned out, and the murder was hidden just now, almost afraid that he would be trapped.

"But this is also human nature, and now he has been subdued by He Qingqing, but can't care about it." Along the original road, there were a few stars in the sky, and four went down the mountain.

After coming out of the stone forest, I walked a dozen steps. Pei Ziyuntu felt a light breeze flashing, and at one instant, his heart was not good, his body had reacted, and he vowed for a moment, never regressed.

"噗噗!" The breeze blew past, rubbed from the skin, smelled a smell, Pei Ziyun flashed his thoughts: "Is it an arrow, or a poisoned arrow shot?"

This poisoned arrow is not far away. If it is hit, it will be highly toxic. Although it may not be possible, it will be under siege again. It is too late to detoxify.

I just thought, listening to a long howl, several torches flew over, and landed on the ground with a strange smell.

"No, it's the snake oil." He Qingqing screamed, and when she saw the poisonous snakes avoiding it, the next moment, a group of people rushed up, and the knife light was cold in the moonlight.