Chapter 108
The three of them did not continue to care about the vision in King Xian's divination chart.

For them, the most important thing now is to get Muchen Bead in their hands.

Change scenery step by step.

The next mural still depicts the scene of the Nine-clawed Dragon Pool.

King Xian ascended to heaven on a dragon, and went to the fairy mountain in the divination map.

"Hey, these three guide boys are a bit strange."

"Look, these three villains have eyeball-shaped patterns on their necks."

"Curse of the Red Spot."

In this mural, in addition to the King Xian ascending to heaven on a dragon to go to the fairyland, there are also three welcoming boys who prostrate on the ground and cannot afford to kneel.

On the necks of the three guiding boys, there is an eyeball-shaped erythema curse.

Partridge whistle recognized at a glance that the red spot curse on the necks of the three leading boys was exactly the same as the one on him.

Chen Yulou said, "Nai Nai, these three guide boys are not the three of us, are they?"

"That is to say, even if King Xian arrived more than 2000 years ago, three people would come to his tomb?"

"Is this grandson really so powerful?"

"Who knows."

"However, this grandson's calculation is wrong. All three of them in the mural have the curse of red spots, and the three of us, except for the third brother, have not been hit by the curse of red spots. This guy's calculation is not good either."

"It doesn't matter if this guy is smart or not, the most important thing is to find Muchen Bead."

Ming Li glanced at the three guide boys who could not kneel down on the mural, and had a new understanding of King Xian's divination techniques.

This guy is really awesome.

He is so powerful in the art of obscurity, witchcraft, feng shui, and even the art of divination and derivation. He is indeed a genius.

Of course, the reason why this guy is so amazing is probably because of the mysterious power of Muchen Bead.

Also, the three guide boys on this mural, of course, cannot be the three of them.

These three people should be Hu Bayi, Xueli Yang, and Fatty Wang without accident.

It's a pity that this guy Xian Wang has counted everything, but he has not been able to count this odd number.

"It's so special that it makes people angry. The grandson of King Xian actually uglifies us so much, lying on the ground like three dogs."

Chen Yulou really thought that the three guide boys painted on the mural were the three of them.

Although he and Ming Li didn't have the red spot curse on them.

Thinking that he is always in charge, handsome, unrestrained, suave, graceful, but he is so ugly by Xian Wang.

After a while, after lifting the coffin board of this guy, he must slap this guy hard several times, so that this guy can open his eyes and take a good look at Mr. Chen's head.

Partridge Whistle looked excited, "I remembered that the prophets of the Zagrama tribe could accurately predict what would happen in the thousand years' time near the ghost cave, but they lost this ability after leaving the ghost cave.

The Muchen Bead was taken out of the ghost cave, and King Xian must have predicted through the Muchen Bead that we would come after more than 2000 years, so the Muchen Bead must be in the hands of King Xian! "

According to the ancient books of the Zagrama tribe, the Muchen Bead was originally a treasure belonging to the Guidong tribe, and was used to sacrifice to their gods.

Later, the Guidong tribe moved away from Shuanghei Mountain, and it is said that they took Muchen Bead to the vicinity of Kunlun Mountain in Wusi Tibet.

After the ghost cave tribe left, the Zagrama tribe moved to the mountainside of Shuanghei Mountain and discovered the bottomless ghost cave.

The priests of the tribe told the tribe through divination that there is a golden jade eye in the east that can see the inside of the ghost cave.

So the Zagrama tribe imitated Muchen Bead to create a fake jade eyeball, and entered the ghost hole through this imitated jade eyeball to open the imaginary space.

Since then, the Zagrama tribe has been labeled as a priest and has become a sacrifice in the ghost cave.

In order to avoid the curse, the Zagrama tribe had to leave their homeland where they lived for many years and go to the Central Plains to find the real Muchen Bead.

Only by finding Muchen Bead can the curse of the ghost cave be lifted.

In the process of searching for Muchen Bead, the Taoist school of moving mountains gradually evolved.

King Xian must have seen some future events through Muchen Bead.

knew they were coming.

Therefore, Muchen Bead must be in King Xian's hands!

"Third Brother, don't get excited, calm down." Ming Li patted Partridge Whistle on the shoulder.

Look at the young man excited.

But now is not the time to get excited.

Since King Xian has calculated that someone will come to him to get the Muchen Bead after more than 2000 years, he will definitely be prepared, and will never let them get the Muchen Bead so easily.

"Third brother, fourth brother, do you feel that this tomb is a little abnormal, we turned around in the tomb like plowing the field, and offered the king's coffin?"

Ming Li scolded in a low voice, "Made, it shouldn't be."

This tomb is a natural cave of quartz stone. This cave tomb should be the last tomb of King Xian. It is impossible to have other secret chambers, but it is strange that there is no coffin of King Xian.

"Tenai Nai, this grandson is so stumped that he really hid in the sky."

Not seeing King Xian's coffin, the more Chen Yulou thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he kicked over a nearby alchemy furnace, and the immortal golden elixir in the alchemy furnace spilled all over the ground.

Partridge Whistle's expression also changed, and he was no longer as happy as before.

Seeing the mural of King Xian riding a dragon to the Immortal Realm, he was so sure that Muchen Bead was in King Xian's hands.

But the entire tomb was overwhelmed by them, but the coffin of King Xian could not be seen.

Could it be that God played with him again?

This scumbag!

"Second brother, third brother, don't worry, let me think about it." Seeing the king's coffin, Ming Li was also a little anxious.

Forcing himself to calm down, his mind was spinning, and everything that happened from the moment he stepped into the tomb of King Xian began to replay in Ming Li's mind.

Funeral objects, such coffins, longevity candles, small rooms representing the underworld, shadow bones, female corpses sealed in walls, empty coffins, murals...

As this picture played back in their minds like a movie, Ming Li was sure that some details were overlooked by them.

There are a total of ten long-lived candles in the tomb, except for the guy Xianwang who mischievously picked up the boy, there are seven left.

The six black-scaled mermaids represent King Xian's previous three lives, the Shadow Bone, the one that was sealed in the wall and pregnant with moths is probably the corpse of King Xian's wife, plus King Xian himself.

After verifying one by one, only the largest, vigorous and simple copper bull lamp is left. According to the two types of long-life candles in front, this bull-head long-life candle must also represent some special meaning.

Could it be that there is something special about this ox head longevity candle?
The tenth corpse must be found in order to find the Tomb of King Xian?
So, where is the tenth corpse in the tomb?
"Third brother, fourth brother, look quickly, the coffin is gone!"

"The murals are gone!"

Just when Ming Li was puzzled by the so-called tenth corpse, Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle's exclamation interrupted his thoughts.

The phoenix coffin in the tomb is gone!
The mural in the tomb flickered twice and then suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Mad, what the hell.

(End of this chapter)

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