Chapter 25 Bandung's corpse ancestor

Looking at the twists and turns of the path ahead, leading to the unknown Xuefeng, I pointed to Xuefeng and asked: "Isn't that Tulongling? I heard the car five of Yulongpo say that Tulongling is behind a snowy peak."

Life and Death Bo didn't say anything. He took out the charm given to him by the ghost charm, clenched it and twisted it hard in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and his hands slapped heavily on the ground. He only felt that the ground trembled slightly. Then he cracked a gap in the yellow land. At first glance, it turned out to be a stone door, divided on both sides of the ground. The mouth hole suddenly appeared, and it was extremely dark inside. Life and Death stood up and took two steps back. I looked at the dark tunnel in astonishment and asked: "Is this the road to Tulongling? What's wrong with that path?"

"The snowy peak you see is just a fantasy. Although the path is narrow, it is extremely flat. It is just a path stepped on by stowaways, not the road to Tulongling." After saying that, Bo turned around and jumped into the dark tunnel.

I looked down and was a little scared, but when I saw that life and death jumped down, I had no scruples and jumped down.

As soon as my feet touched the ground, I felt extremely cold all over. I kept groping on the wall, trying to find the lighting equipment, but the tunnel was dark. I couldn't help looking around through the dim light above my head.

Look at the ancient murals engraved on both sides of the wall. Some murals can't help polishing over the years and have fallen off most of them, but they can understand the general situation. The picture is a resolute middle-aged man with a sharp face, holding a sharp blade, killing dragons and killing demons.

I guess this person in the painting may be Pu Wanlong, the founder of Wanlong Shouzhuang. If I had seen this painting before, it might have been regarded as a myth, but I have seen the green dragon with my own eyes, and there is not so much surprise. Li Yiheng can control the green dragon, not to mention Pu Wanlong.

At this time, his eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment. Looking at a candlestick on the wall not far ahead, he walked over. His middle finger tapped twice, took a long breath, and blew towards the oil lamp. The oil lamp gradually lit a blue flame.

"Is this the 'dragon lantern'?" I widened my eyes and looked at the fire-free oil lamp.

Life and death Bo nodded. I went over and took a look. The mother's dragon lantern. This Wanlong Shouzhuang is really rich, and the mother of the lantern - the dragon lantern, was arranged in the dark road back and forth.

Peeping the Book of Heaven says: the dragon lamp, the mother of ten thousand lamps, blowing bullets can be clear, dragon tendons are the core, dragon blood is oil, keel is a dragon bone, and it is a dragon lamp.

I heard that the Queen Mother used this lamp to illuminate, but I didn't expect that there was such a treasure before she stepped into Tulongling, which shows the growth of Wanlong Shouzhuang in those years.

"This is Pu Wanlong's tomb. He got his name because of the dragon slaughter. It's nothing if there is a dragon lantern in the tomb." Life and death Bo said slowly.

I recovered from the shock. It turned out that this was Pu Wanlong's tomb. If there was no Taiyi Ming road charm, no one would find it.

At this time, the two thick stone doors above the head were accompanied by the sound of great friction, which gradually closed, and the huge friction shook the dust on the ground.

I covered my ears and followed behind the thin body of life and death. I saw that the dragon lanterns on both sides of the stone wall lit up one by one, illuminating the whole tomb road. However, due to the twists and turns of the tomb road and the dragon lanterns in front of me were clear when I heard the sound, I couldn't see the whole tomb road for a while. I only know that there are many stone chambers of different sizes on both sides, and the stone doors are half closed. Some stone beds are displayed in them, and some are placed with copper coffins.

This Pu Wanlong's tomb is like a big warehouse, with all kinds of living utensils, but the thick dust invisibly interprets their loneliness.

The murals on both sides of the tomb road are also constantly extending, mostly recording the major events in the village. There is a mural that I don't know which generation's helmsman painted. His eyes are open angrily, holding a broad axe, and beside him are armored walking corpses. At the urging of that man, the walking corpses run to the dark cave. Looking down, you can see a cave A huge pig's head poked out of the hole and fell to the ground.

But the monster's head was also scarred, stretching out half of its body, which was the 'pig-headed python' of the pig-headed snake. The rear man waved a thick iron chain in his hand and put it on the thick body of the 'pig-headed python'. The man holding a wide axe in front of him was like an angry King Kong, majestic, which made people dare not dare to look directly. He jumped up and blind the eyes of the pig-headed python, carried a huge axe in one hand, and dragged the huge body of the pig-headed python with an iron rope on his shoulder, and ate The force is marching.

The murals are vivid and make people feel immersive. The murals in the depths of the tomb are less corroded than the murals at the mouth of the cave. With the light, they look at them like flowers and can't help but be awe.

Life and Death Bo did not specifically observe these, but occasionally looked at the murals with an uncertain expression. Along the way, this tomb road is down-to-earth.

At this time, looking forward again, the end of the tomb road was brightly lit, and the smell of burning incense floated by. Life and Death looked up and strode over.

I walked over and saw that it was a huge stone room, in which the candles were bright, and the stairs circled up the bottom of the room. There were regularly nine bronze tripods burning incense on both sides of the stone room, with a golden coffin lying down, and there was still burning residual incense in the incense burner in front of the coffin. I thought that the worshippers had just left.

I heard that the crown prince only set up nine tripods, which may be to show Pu Wanlong's ambition for Kyushu, but the tomb and tree tripod on this side is really a little useful, but at least he was also the local emperor of this area at the beginning. It's not surprising.

But I really haven't heard of anyone's coffin, which makes people bow their heads and worship every day. Even if you die, you can't be clean.

The thin eyes of life and death were shining, and I couldn't help looking around, but I was puzzled and asked: "Is this Pu Wanlong's coffin? Why is it in such a conspicuous place?

Life and death snorted and said to me, "This coffin is just a corpse, and Pu Wanlong will never put his body here."

I don't know what this corpse ancestor is, but just by listening to the name, I know that it is two grades higher than the corpse king.

'Hu', I don't know where a cloudy wind blew out most of the red candles in the stone room. I hurriedly asked Life and Death Bo, "What's going on?"

The thin corners of the mouth of life and death said softly: "Well, neither of me wears a birthday seal on me. It's the corpse ancestor who is going to drink blood." After saying life and death, he brushed his beard and looked fearless.

I took out my loyal soul and stared at the golden coffin. At this time, most of the candles in the stone room were blown out by the dark wind, and the cigarettes in the tripod were also swaying, as if the gods and demons were disgusted with the boring incense.

'Expanded', the coffin of the golden coffin kept swaying left and right, and the corpse ancestors inside seemed to be reluctant to keep the empty coffin alone and struggled to come out!