Chapter 56 Ghost Palace

Now the veil belonging to this mysterious nation seems to have been lifted by us layer by layer.

Maybe it's time to reveal some mysteries. I'm worried. I just feel that the hills will appear here, which is also the last scene I want to see. The sculpture still extends down and still sings carols in the dark.

There was some sweat on my forehead. The more I looked down, the more moved I became. Zhang Tong and other people followed me, and I sometimes picked clips to tell them.

The old ghost couldn't help sighing: "This is really a great but understandable and forbearable nation!"

Looking at the sudden sigh of this person selling cultural relics, I couldn't help but feel a little strange. Suddenly thinking about myself, it was not the same, so I was relieved.

A wide road stands these tombstones separately, as if they are also living silently.

Looking back, the era of the tablet carving is getting closer and closer. I have seen the Ming Dynasty, and every tablet carving is engraved with time.

I browsed and arrived at the Qing Dynasty. The dense text was like several treasures. Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and a surname Qiu Wen appeared. This was a figure in the late Qing Dynasty. His deeds were scattered, but they were trivial and I couldn't see the clues I wanted. .

It's just that this word hill reminds me of hills. To some extent, whether it is related to hills or kinship. I tried to speculate and think about it, and slowly I seem to have fallen back into a dense fishing net.

I shook my head, collected my thoughts, and tried to wake myself up and not to think nonsense.

How many surnames are the same in the world? I comfort myself like this.

However, I intentionally or unintentionally accelerated my pace and wanted to see all the carvings behind. Soon, I came to the last piece, but what disappointed me was that I still didn't find what I wanted, and I didn't even see the surname of Kui. I checked the information. The surname of Kui is the ghost square clan. There is no reason not to sing here. Ode to the clan.

And what I want to know more is the news about the hills. It is like a needle inserted into the side of my heart. A little traction will cause my pain and uneasiness.

I have finished reading the tablet carving.

Next, what I faced still shocked me more.

Many people are shocked to talk about the food in front of them for a long time. Maybe this can't be summed up in words at all.

The light of the flashlight shone on it, causing the whole palace to shine with a black metal-like luster. The palace is more than ten meters high. Because it is cast in bronze, it is majestic. A five-meter-high bronze gate blocks our way forward.

And behind this towering palace, there are many palaces one after another.

This is simply a practical project and a miracle.

We were stunned and even forgot how to express our surprise.

If there is no accident, this should be the legendary Ghost Palace! The first-class secrets of the country, tracing the ghost palace that has been fruitless for decades, and how many generations have been tracking down the whereabouts of this mysterious ghost palace, and now he is in front of our eyes.

"This..."

Someone has sta stag and can't speak.

Standing in front of this towering palace, I feel as small as an ant.

So everyone is very excited.

Fat Ma has come to me, and his fat face is trembling because of his smile: "Lao Sun, sister-in-law, clay figurine, this time is really our closed work!" He couldn't hide the excitement in his tone.

The old man was not very happy to hear this sentence. All three of them said it, but why did they only miss him?

The old ghost argued that Fatty Ma was not in the mood at this time, so he had to take a share of the cultural relics seller.

The group of weird people behind the muddy people are as quiet as before, and they can't feel their emotions released at all. Only the black muzzle symbolizes the emotions they want to express.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Fish are also very excited.

The mysterious man is shrouded in a cloak, but at this time it is even more mysterious. He is also found by the country this time, and I'm afraid the character is not simple.

Although the people here are gathered together now, they have already had their own ghosts.

About five minutes later.

Someone whispered and discussed how to enter the ghost palace.

This ghost palace is tightly closed by the huge bronze door. It is not realistic to break through, but there must be a way.

Thousands of bold people have gone to find it. Just as he approached the bronze gate, suddenly, under the light of the flashlight, several cold lights flashed, and the man let out a hoarse scream, and then died.

Look at the arrow feathers falling on the ground. Everyone present couldn't help shivering and glad that the person who just came forward was not themselves.

A moment ago, everyone froze, and what happened suddenly gave us a warning.

seems to be saying, "If it is not our race, its heart will be different, and those who step on it will be killed."

A strange atmosphere permeated. No one wanted to wading in the water. They wanted to retain their strength and picked up leaks behind.

Just when everyone is deadlocked.

The group of people behind the mud man moved, and the gunfire sounded in the quiet tomb, and the fire was extremely bright. They pointed to a man and said, "You go there."

Short words have unquestionable majesty at this moment. If you don't go, you will die.

The bronze giant door stands in front of you, like a dead door, at least no one dares to approach at this time.

No one can see where the cold light just came from.

Facing the black hole at gunpoint, the man hesitated, and the sweat from his forehead kept holding it. Finally, he couldn't help shouting, "I won't go. I'm going back." His mood seems to be about to collapse.

But what answered him was a gunshot, if the voice of death was cold and cruel.

The man was shot in the leg and made a pig-killing scream.

"Go or not?"

The man fell to the ground, the blood from his legs flowed out, and his mouth made a howling.

The body is slowly squirming back. The muzzle was about to shoot, but it was pressed down by the clay figurine.

"Less killing!"

The man glanced at the mud man and slowly put down the muzzle. At this time, someone came forward to bandage his wound.

At this time, it is a deadlock, and someone must come forward to crack it, so that the meat biting on the mouth will not be powerless without teeth. Even so, no one dares to be the first person to eat crabs.

I took a step and wanted to observe better.

But as soon as he took a step, he was pulled by Zhang Tong. Zhang Tong shook his head worriedly at me and whispered, "Don't go."