Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 356 Tragic Ending
  "After listening to these two requests, we can understand the second one of increasing the rank and rank, but the first one makes everyone a little confused.

Since then, there have always been dark clouds in the mountains, and various strange and loud sounds have been made.

Later, a local woman named Li volunteered to marry King Wuling because she was grateful for his merits.

Everyone else respectfully calls the woman named Li Madam.

This lady presided over the local people and sent wine and food to King Wuling.

Treating floods is hard work.

And it is inevitable that there will be times when the project does not progress smoothly.

Once, the water control progress was stuck. For several days, the food and wine that Mrs. Li sent in were not touched.

People at that time were worried, fearing that something might happen to King Wuling.

That's trouble.

As a result, the local people plucked up the courage and went to the site of the mountain opening under the leadership of Mrs. Li.

It didn't matter at first glance, everyone only saw a big black pig in the canyon arching its head against the mountain in the water. Behind it were countless mountain ghosts and mandrills.

Only then did everyone realize that the King of Wuling was actually transformed into a sacred beast in the mountain. When opening the mountain, he could not use his human form and had to show his original form.

Therefore, people who bring wine and food are never allowed to see him.

King Wuling saw that his true identity had been revealed, and he hid in the mountains from then on, never willing to open the river again, and even more ashamed to see his wife again.

The lady knelt in front of the mountain and begged to no avail, so she had no choice but to throw herself over the cliff and die.

Mrs. Li's death moved King Wuling. King Wuling felt ashamed of his wife, so he led his Yin soldiers to dredge the last section of the river, completely eliminating the flood. "

Xu Lang was a little sad when he heard this, "I didn't expect that King Wu Ling was actually quite nice to his wife."

Fatty Wang laughed after hearing this, "Is it possible that the black pig is the original body of King Wu Ling?"

Sun Jiuye nodded, and the others were also a little surprised. They didn't expect that the person everyone respected as King Wu Ling was actually a pig.

Seeing that everyone had nothing to ask, Sun Jiuye came over again.

"Later, the flood was cured and the imperial court awarded a heavy reward. At that time, there was still a river with serious floods. The emperor hoped that Zhenjun Wu Ling could take action to control it again.

However, King Wu Ling's wife was dead, and he had no intention of continuing to govern. He immediately replied that the court would live in seclusion, and unless his wife was resurrected, he would never open the mountain.

On the day King Wu Ling left, many people came to see him off. For these people, King Wu Ling was their savior.

After leaving, King Wu Ling got drunk and mistakenly walked into Xiling Mountain, where he found his true form and fell asleep. The local residents did not know the true identity of King Wu Ling, so they kidnapped King Wu Ling on the spot and plucked his hair and bled him for a while. , the news about King Wu Ling disappeared without a trace.

By the time his men found him, King Wu Ling's sewer had already been cooked. "

"I didn't expect that King Wu Ling's final fate would be so tragic."

After hearing this, Shirley Yang didn't expect that the whereabouts of King Wu Ling would be like this.

Not only Shirley Yang, but others were also dumbfounded.

Even if Wang Ye knew the outcome of King Wuling, he still felt sad when he heard this. It's too awful.

Sun Jiuye sighed and continued.

Then there was a plague in the area, and then locusts covered the sky. People said that this was the ghost of King Wuling, so they built a large tomb in the gorge and collected his remaining corpses for burial, but only his skin and flesh were left. The bones and heads were probably eaten and could never be recovered. A feast hall was built to offer sacrifices year after year, and a jade body and a bronze head were made for worship.

The criss-crossing canyons of "Coffin Gorge" and the dangerous bird paths all over the walls are the relics of the time when King Wuling used Yin soldiers to open the river. The natives who died in the process of opening the river and controlling the water in the past dynasties were included in the hanging coffins. As the flood gradually decreased, they were buried layer by layer on the cliff.

It was originally done unintentionally, but unexpectedly it formed a giant headless figure. I am afraid it was also a harbinger of the death of King Wuling. Before King Wuling came out of the mountain, he led his Yin soldiers to dig the Wusalt mine in the mountain. Inside the "Coffin Gorge" The salt well mine is where his mausoleum is located. From the dining hall to the king's tomb, you have to go through a dangerous "hundred-step bird path" to reach the entrance of the tomb passage.

Everyone was very surprised. They didn't expect the truth to be like this.

Shirley Yang was also a little confused about this legend. After listening to Sun Jiuye’s explanation, there were still some things she didn’t understand.

"No matter how much this legend sounds, it doesn't sound like it's true. If so, King Wu Ling should have contributed to the creation of mountains and rivers. Then the corpse bench here is so violent, and even the deeds on the inscriptions are very different. There really are people here. King Guangdeok’s ancient tomb?”

After hearing this, Mr. Sun Jiuye replied, "Most of the inscriptions on the bell and tripod stele are words of praise for meritorious deeds. We cannot believe them all, but the ancient remains once again make everyone believe or not that King Wu Ling is hiding in the coffin gorge." , but the real situation may not be like this.”

"It doesn't matter if it's King Wu Ling or a pig spirit..."

The fat man smashed the bell and tripod monument with the engineering shovel, glaring fiercely, "The fat man is here, everything will be revealed! Don't tell these stories to coax children, let's coax you, fat man!"

Hu Bayi also chewed his teeth and expressed his agreement: "The fat man is right! Nowadays, we are materialistic, and we don't believe in any black pig king."

Probably some embellished expressions that appeared in the historical evolution process.

"What Mr. Hu and Mr. Fatty said is indeed reasonable."

Professor Sun nodded.

"It's just that in history, there is indeed a person who has some similar deeds to King Wu Ling. But that person's deeds happened in a place far away from here - Longchuan."

Professor Sun paused for a moment, found a place to sit, rested his feet, and talked.

"It is said that there was a King Longshan in Longchuan. He was violent and extravagant during his lifetime. He relied on forced labor to dredge rivers and control river troubles. Although many people died, he did do some Real facts.”

"Despite this, the evil he did is unforgivable. After his death, he was quartered into five pieces. When he was finally buried, his head was not found, and the whole body was not even preserved."

Professor Sun's final tone was a bit regretful, but the fat man smashed the bell and tripod monument again, making a "clang" sound.

"Master Sun Jiu, what is there to feel sorry for this kind of person? When he dies, he will be buried by his descendants. Those who were killed by him will not even have a cemetery!"

The fat man's sense of justice burst out from nowhere, and he scolded Professor Sun, saying that he had no class consciousness and did not understand the misery of the working people.

In a burst of fast words, the fat man's little mouth was like a machine gun, pouring all kinds of quotes onto Professor Sun.

Hu Bayi didn't know if he was influenced by the fat man, or if he just wanted to vent the stress of the day, but he couldn't help but talk to each other.

They were messing around there, and Wang Ye was not idle.

Wang Ye felt that there was a faint yin energy lingering on the bell and tripod monument.

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