Chapter 39 The Tomb of the Ancient King

Rong Hui put himself in his place and couldn't help but feel bitter: "Yes, such a mausoleum is difficult to find. Just found out, can you go out again?" But he was still unwilling and comforted everyone: "8,000 years ago, maybe I couldn't get out!" As Miss Zhu said, there is no aura here, and no matter how powerful the array is, it can't resist the years. This ancient tomb has mostly become an empty shell. As long as you find 'eyes', it's still possible to go out!" Seeing that Zhu Xin and Xiaoxuan happily agreed, they took advantage of the heat and hit the iron: "Time is tight. How about looking for clues in the advanced city?"

Hearing that Zhu Xin was going to enter the city, he quickly shook his head to dissuade him: "That's just an inference. What if there are still some residual prohibitions? This black light is on fire, let's wait until dawn!"

"If you enter the city tomorrow, won't it take six hours?" Xiaoxuan agreed with Ronghui: "Anyway, we see things at night like day. It's better to find a way out early and go out early!"

Rong Hui was also in favor of Xingye's exploration and asked Bixia, "What does the fairy mean?"

Bixia suddenly turned around, looked at Rong Hui, and asked, "You are the only man here. Don't you have this opinion?" With that, he took the bamboo tube and put his back diagonally behind him.

Xiao Xuan was kind and encouraged Rong Hui: "Yes, my father-in-law, I'll listen to you!"

When Zhu Xin saw that both women took Rong Hui as the leader of the horse, he secretly said "admiration" and had to echo: "What my brother is going, the little sister is also going!"

Rong Hui's eyelids twitched, his heart was furious, and he looked at them one by one. Seeing that Bixia stared at herself, she quickly looked away and immediately said, "Well, let's go to the city!" He also asked Xiaoxuan, "You are good at swordsmanship. Do you have a good flying sword?"

Xiaoxuan nodded and smiled: "I brought a 'ice sword' when I went out!" With that, he patted his purse and brought out a blue sword to inject a little spiritual power. In an hour, the blue light suddenly lit up, and the "Cold Sword" showed its body and was held in Xiaoxuan's hand.

Rong Hui secretly praised the "good sword" and saw Zhu Xin touch the jade seal and protect his body with spiritual light, so he arranged a position for everyone: "I walked in front, Xiaoxuan followed me, and Miss Zhu walked third. Bixia Fairy's Taoism is strong, and she will press the battle at the end!" After saying that, he took a big step and took advantage of the ghost light to go straight to the stage.

There is a three-story corner building on the platform, with red columns and blue tiles, carved beams and painted buildings. The layout is compact, simple and solemn. Rong Hui walked to the middle of the two platforms and saw a high wall in the city. The wall was carved with stones, his teeth and claws, and his heart trembled. He asked Zhu Xin, "Do you know what decorations are upstairs in this platform? Is it worth seeing?"

"This is a decoration. Even if there is anything, it should be gone!" Zhu Xin thought for a little and gritted his teeth and suggested: "Or... let's continue to move forward"

Rong Hui walked into the city gate from a good building and saw that there was only a row of rubble left under the spiritual light. He raised his hand and stopped and looked around. He also saw that there was a cluster of earthen houses behind the rubble. He hurriedly asked Zhu Xin, "Since it is a mausoleum, why is there a house?"

"It is indeed a custom of the ancient Jiang country to live in earthen houses and officials live in tile houses!" Zhu Xin dared to guess: "Maybe it's for the craftsmen!"

Rong Hui will be surprised and can't help laughing: "I'm afraid those craftsmen won't know until they die that this mausoleum was actually repaired for themselves!" But he was a little scared and greeted everyone: "Let's go to the front again!" Take steps and move on.

Rong Hui walked out of the house and saw a nine-story square platform on the left, narrow and wide at the bottom, ten feet square, and the canine teeth intertwined on the steps, and there were still objects. It's just dark and I can't see clearly. He was shocked. Looking further to the right, there was also a stone platform of the same size. When he wanted to move forward, he saw a stone wall more than ten feet away, and there was a gate in the middle. There seemed to be many objects lined in front of the door, which shocked him: "What the hell is this place!" He quickly raised his hand to stop the crowd and asked in a low voice, "Can I use spells here?"

Xiaoxuan is inexperienced and dares not talk nonsense. Zhu Xin hesitated and said timidly, "This city on the ground is sacrificed to the living, and it should be okay!"

Bixia swept over and told everyone: "No fluctuation of the prohibition law has been found!"

Rong Hui breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the crossbow machine and gently buckled the "suspension knife". The spiritual arrow was stimulated, and the fire flashed. The fire is like the sun, brighter than the day. He glanced around with the strong light and saw that there was only a pile of rubble on the stone platform, but the steps were full of stone statues and drums. Looking closely, it turned out that two stone monkeys held a drum together. Some drum racks have collapsed and some drum surfaces have been broken, but two or three sides are still intact.

"What kind of custom is this?" Rong Hui continued to look at the city gate with doubts. He saw that the stone gate was full of stone monkeys, some lying drunk, some offering peaches, and some turning over somersaults in a row, lifelike. He was even more puzzled and asked Zhu Xin, "What do you mean? Is this the tomb of the Monkey King?" The fire dispersed while talking, and it was dark again.

Zhu Xin saw it surprisingly. When he heard the question, he muttered and explained, "It should start with animal worship. The ancient book says that the ancient Jiang country worships spiritual monkeys, and it also makes people who take monkeys as 'Weng Zhong'. As for the drum, it should be 'sheepskin drum'.

"What's so special about that?" Xiaoxuan raised his sword and meditated slightly, and continued to ask: "The drum makes the sound of the 'Spring Equinox', almost thunder, which belongs to the sun. Even if drums are used for sacrifice, they will never be placed in the tomb. The two drum mountains here are by no means used for sacrifice!"

"This is indeed not a sacrificial drum, but the summoning tool of the ancient Jiang Kingdom, the drum book!" While recalling, Zhu Xin explained: "Gu Jiang people live on nomadicism and are good at making sheepskin drums to preach. Not only can they communicate with each other with drums, but they can also leave messages in the drums. Later generations can see and hear the drums with spiritual power, just like the jade brief biography used by our monks!" He pointed to Gushan and continued to introduce: "If I guess correctly, this is the ' epitaph'. If we can ring the 'sheepskin drum', we should get some information.

Hearing the play, Rong Hui raised his hand drum to swing his spiritual power and was about to wave his fist, but he was held down by Xiaoxuan and heard her ask, "Do you have any specific magic weapon to knock on this kind of 'sheepskin drum'?"

Zhu Xin was stunned and immediately nodded in agreement: "It is not said in the book, but as usual, it should be. Don't knock it first, so as not to become self-defeating!"

Rong Hui thought so and greeted everyone again: "Let's go ahead and have a look!" When I walked to the stone monkey, I found that it was raised south like the rear wall, shaped like a crescent moon. Hesitating how to open the door, Zhu Xin exclaimed, "This is a royal tomb!" Looking back, he pointed to the stone monkey and greeted the crowd: "Let's count, this is 81 stone statues. The rules of Buddhism are true, indicating that this mausoleum was built after the introduction of Western religion. Buddha entered the Central Plains for only 1,500 years. This mausoleum has been completed for about 2,000 years!"

"Two thousand years!" Rong Hui couldn't help smacking: "Two thousand years can change many things. What does this mean?"

The three had no answer, and suddenly heard Bixia say, "It shows that there is still a mausoleum formation under the ground."

"No way!" Rong Hui still didn't believe it and looked at her and asked, "That's two thousand years. White bones can turn into bone slag, and the magic array should also be rotten!"

"Hmm!" Bixia raised her head and smiled: "Two thousand years, it is difficult to build an ancestor, let alone spend this mustard space. If the mountain hadn't moved, it would have been 20 million years, and the mausoleum would have remained motionless.

"Is the mountain shaking?" Rong Hui's mind flashed. He remembered that there was a big earthquake in Yongzhou in the first month of this year, and he couldn't help stroking his palm and laughing: "God help me, God helps me. Do you still remember why we went to war with the herdsmen?" Seeing that everyone was considerate, he raised his hand, sucked a few tiles, and raised his hand tosss it out.

The tiles flew over the city wall, fell to the ground, and returned a crisp sound. When everyone heard it and knew the safety behind the door, they jumped out one after another. Rong Hui fell to the ground and saw a stone monkey still next to the central axis, until 20 feet away, in front of a loess wall. There is a white stone lotus seat under the earth wall, and the gate is open at the middle end. There are also debris of stone tiles at the corner of the city wall and the gate tower.

He was hesitating whether to move forward, and suddenly heard Bixia say, "There is no prohibition on the central axis, and there are still fluctuations of prohibition nearby." Busy greeting everyone: "Be careful, everyone!" With that, he picked up the crossbow machine and walked out slowly.

Xiaoxuan did not dare to be careless. She raised the ice sword and followed closely. Zhu Xin was more hesitant. It could be seen that Xiaoxuan had left, so he had to follow him for fear of taking the wrong step. Bixia did not look as if nothing had happened, walked gently, and walked at the end.

Everyone walked to the front of the wall and was more careful. Rong Hui started the crossbow at the apex and gently buckled the "hanging knife" at the door hole. The spiritual arrows fired repeatedly, "pa pa pa", a cluster of short sounds, through the city gate, bursting. Everyone stared and saw the halo at the beginning of the fire, but it was no different. They suddenly knew that although there was a prohibition, it could no longer hurt people.

Long Hui relaxed and opened the way first. Suddenly, he heard Bixia say, "This magic array is man-made destruction!" My heart was shocked and surprised. After walking out of the doorway, I saw a nine-story high platform. In the rubble pile on the top of the platform, there was indeed a black stone tower.

"Look, that's the dedication hall!" Everyone followed the sound and saw Zhu Xin pointing to a ruin on the left square stone platform and said, "Someone has indeed been here. Otherwise, according to the specifications of the royal mausoleum, it will always be rotten and the wall collapses, and a few stone tripods should be left." He also pointed to the hall on the platform and said, "And this black stone tower is by no means original in the tomb. But it's strange that someone stole the tomb and left a mark?"

Rong Hui also felt strange. He first walked to the mausoleum, picked up the crossbow machine, and sent it to the sky. Papa..." A cluster exploded, and the spiritual arrows rose into the air and burst, illuminating the sky. By the light, he carefully looked at the black stone tower and saw that the tower was round, only ten feet thick and dozens of feet high. Seeing that the tower was divided into three strands and inserted into the mausoleum like a sword, he couldn't help but suspect: "Is this a tower?" It can be seen that there are four windows hollowed out of the tower, and it feels that it is indeed a tower.

Bixia stared at the stone tower for a long time and suddenly said, "The blood coagulation gun!"

Rong Hui was stunned and asked her, "What, blood coagulation gun?" But he saw Xiaoxuan's sword slanting, put it on Zhu Xin's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What do you know, say it!"

Zhu Xin was shocked and asked Rong Hui for help: "Brother, help, she wants to kill me!" But his hand put his hand on his skirt.

"Don't move!" Rong Hui picked up the crossbow machine and sneered at Zhu Xin: "If she doesn't kill you, I will kill you too!"

"Brother, you!" Zhu Xin was full of grievances and tears in his eyelashes. He pouted and said, "I don't know anything!"

"Humph, don't give me this!" Rong Hui secretly carried his magic skills and stared at Zhu Xin and asked, "If you don't know anything, why do you take advantage of the situation to kill me in the secret room of Wangcheng!"

"It turns out that there is still this disaster!" Xiaoxuan frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "You know the blood coagulation gun, don't you?"

Rong Hui didn't wait for her to answer and said first, "I know a little. Don't say that you don't know anything!"