Chapter 82
Then Yu Qiongju dropped the rope, hung down to the tile roof below, and then slid down quickly.

Seeing Yu Qiongju landed steadily on the tile roof, the hearts of the others were relieved.

Standing on the tile roof, he observed for a while, and after confirming that there was no danger, he gestured to everyone.

The 100-meter balance beam and more than 100-meter rope climbing are not child's play. Wu Tianzhen could hardly stand still after reaching the bottom.

The fat man wanted to lift a piece of tile to have a look, but found that the tile and the tile beam were so frozen that they couldn't be broken off at all, so he had to give up.Several people carefully grabbed the faucets of the cornice one by one, and descended to the porch outside the main entrance of the Linggong with ropes.

Monk Hua wanted to take some photos here first, and they took the opportunity to catch their breath and look around.

Ye Cheng walked around, and when he saw the cliff below, he said with emotion: "I really don't understand why the Emperor Wannu insisted on putting the mausoleum in such a place where no shit, on flat ground Isn't it good? Isn't this tormenting people?"

"Then there is no reason other than not wanting others to dig his grave."

They took advantage of the fact that it was built in such a place with few people and harsh environment. If it was built on flat ground, the beams would have to be dismantled and packed away by him.

"It's true, the old son of King Wannu never dreamed that Xiu could be touched by us here, wait for us to go in and educate him"

Seeing Yu Qiongju and his younger brother standing at the door, the fat man walked over with a pickaxe.

He turned his head and asked the two of them: "Two heroes, take a look first, is there any clever mechanism in this place?"

"Are you so impatient to go in and teach Wannuwang?"

Yu Qiongju smiled when he saw how anxious the people were, he remembered that this group of people had been beaten a lot in Tiangong before, and they were almost punished to death.

"The old Wan Yinghuo probably turned into a mummy long ago, and education is just talking about it."

The fat man took an iron pick to break through the ice layer on the jade gate first. The little brother touched the door, then looked at the relief on the door, and after looking at it for a long time, he said: "Follow me, don't talk."

The little brother dodged, stepped over the knee-high threshold, and walked in first.

Wu Tianzhen and the others followed closely behind, crossed the threshold, and the moment they walked into the darkness inside nervously, they suddenly felt an extreme strangeness attacking them. Both eyes look at the same.

The huge hall of the Spiritual Palace is pitch-black. Even if the flashlight shines on it, there is no reflection of any light. Everyone is silent, as if they are afraid of waking up something in the Spiritual Palace. The surroundings are eerily quiet. Only the echo of our footsteps and the heavy breathing of those around us remained.

Ye Cheng was the most courageous of them, and after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but said: "It's so fucking quiet, why do I feel chilly all over, the more there is no sound, the more panicked I become, let's talk, don't mess around It's a thief-"

"Why are you so useless? To be a thief, we need to be a little self-aware, and can you stop dragging me, I won't run away if I'm in danger."

Yu Qiongju pulled back the corner of his clothes, and told him to stop talking, and there would be no danger if he listened to his brother.

After walking for less than 5 minutes, we have arrived at the center of the Linggong Hall, and there is a jade platform in front of it, surrounded by several huge bronze statues with human heads and bird bodies. This statue is neither a human nor a Buddha. It's like a twisted pillar covered with lichen, no one can tell what it is, it looks very strange.

"Who the hell built the mallet there?"

The fat man didn't show any morals at all, and he described the fetish enshrined by the Suzerain of Dongxia as a club, although the group of pillars on the ground really looked like it.

Everyone continued to walk forward, except for the murals covering the walls, there were only three coffins. There was nothing else before, and the space was too empty.

The fat man looked around and said: "Old man Wannu is so fucking stingy, he gave up the money to build a house for his subordinates, and he is reluctant to buy furniture, what is life like for a person, he must have taken all the good things by himself, see you later When it’s time to tell him what’s good to share.”

"Brother, don't say a few words, you are not afraid of retribution."

Wu Tianzhen found out that Fatty really had no taboos, in case the Wannu King really didn't die, the first one ordered to kill Fatty first.

"Where's Yu Qiongju?"

The younger brother came to the edge of the stone slab that sealed the tomb, looked around, and found that Shaoyu Qiongju and his fox were gone, so he asked.

"Ah, he is looking at the murals, what's the matter?"

Wu Tianzhen pointed to the main hall, and asked if the younger brother needed to bring Yu Qiongju here quickly.

"fine."

"Forget about that kid, let's see what's under this sealing stone first."

The fat man came to the side of the stone slab that sealed the tomb, threw off his arms and lifted it vigorously, without moving at all, he hurriedly called for others to help.

The little brother checked around the sealed tomb and agreed to move it after confirming that there was no danger.

The strength of the burly men was really unbelievable, so they heard a bang, and the stone slab was moved a little, and they continued to push the whole stone slab to the side slowly.

Looking under the stone platform, I was surprised. There was no trace of the entrance to the secret passage under the stone platform, but the same green bricks as on the side. However, because the stone slab was pressed on it for a hundred years, there was a The square marks, rubbed with your feet, have a concave-convex feel, and the green bricks under the slate have been pressed into the bottom a few centimeters.

"What's going on? There's no way."

Pan Zi looked at Wu Tianzhen.

Wu Tianzhen scratched his head, he had never encountered such a situation.

"Don't worry about it for now, just remove this brick and you'll know what's underneath."

The fat man is careless, he doesn't care at all, he's here, he's going to dig your grave soon, it shouldn't be too much to tear down your two floor tiles now.

"Row."

Ye Cheng immediately agreed.

In fact, everyone thinks the same way. These people can no longer be said to be robbing graves, they can simply be called Ming Qiang.

When robbing tombs, we were afraid of alarming the surrounding residents and encountering police patrolling, but now the nearest police station is [-] miles away, so we don't have to be afraid of anything at all.

Now whether it is them or the group of zongzi, they all belong to the people who should be called every day, and the earth is not working, it just depends on who is tough.

The little brother squatted down, clamped a green brick with his unusually long fingers, pulled it out forcefully, and pulled the brick out of the ground abruptly.

Ye Cheng and Monk Hua were stunned, they couldn't close their mouths, the fat man was very proud, and there was a big expression on his face that we brothers are amazing.

But what is strange is that there is still no trace of iron slurry on the bricks below, and they are all interlaced structures, which are not difficult to dig.

Wu Tianzhen felt more and more strange, and wanted to call Yu Qiongju over, but then thought that he could not rely on others for everything, so he should be more independent and self-reliant.

(End of this chapter)

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