Just After Being Bitten By General Than, Old Ho Called Me To Rob The Grave

Shirley Yang took the fat man's backpack and began to rummage, and soon found a black jade-like thing on the upper floor, Lao Hu took it and took a look: "What is this?" Black jade is also rare.

Shirley Yang shook her head: "No, this is a human tongue, the tongue of a human woman." Lao

Hu heard that it was a human tongue and almost threw it into the water, and then threw it directly to Shirley Yang: I am allergic to this thing, you take it first..."

Shirley Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I caught it, if I fell in the water and couldn't find it, the fat man would be hopeless after a long time."

Yu Qi'an and Lao Hu stepped forward to catch the fat man together, Shirley Yang followed, and after walking not far, they saw a large space with bronze men and copper horses.

Lao Hu was still running around, Yu Qi'an found the other party at once, the fat man was gnawing on the corpse there, Yu Qi'an went up and kicked him in the back cheek: "What are you running, can you still have a way than a group of us alone?" I don't want my life!

Lao Hu also ran over and rode on the fat man's belly again: "What are you doing biting dead people, don't be afraid of being infected with corpse poison!"

Lao Hu pinned his arm, Yu Qi'an stepped forward to clasp his head and opened his mouth, Lao Hu shone it with a headlamp, and saw that the fat man's tongue had something like a woman's head.

Shirley Young came over and found a stone slab and poured her tongue on it with solid fuel, and then a foul-smelling smoke immediately came out of Shanpo's tongue, and it disappeared in a few moments.

Lao Hu took out the paratrooper knife and roasted it twice on the fire, and with his other hand pulled out the woman's head on the fat man's tongue and picked it out, after picking it out, there seemed to be a bone spur beating inside, and Lao Hu threw the tongue into the fire and burned it to death.

Shirley Yang hurriedly took out the hemostatic medicine and put it on the fat man's tongue: "You open your mouth and stick out your tongue first, and then shut up when the medicine is dry to stop the bleeding, otherwise you will get infected if you stick to the lake water."

Lao Hu took out a cigarette and handed it to the fat man with a smile: "Come and smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock, this time it is really a lesson in blood, so that you love to pick up rags every day, and everything you see is smooth in the bag!" The

fat man immediately became anxious when he heard the bag, and while he was gesturing his bag with both hands, Shirley Yang pointed helplessly behind his back: "I'll throw it there after turning over things, look at what is in your bag!" I want to find it myself. The

fat man didn't care about the wound on his mouth and went back to find the backpack, but Lao Hu saw that the fat man was in a normal state, so he didn't ask.

Lao Hu stared at the carriages and horses here and said suspiciously: "The situation here is not right, the number of bronze men and copper horses is wrong, and the speed of decay is not right, what is going on?"

This is not at all the specification of the royal family or the emperor. And this place is not like a burial chamber at all, more like an execution ground.

Shirley Yang observed carefully: "Maybe this is not the tomb of the king at all, I heard that there are a huge number of bronzes used in the tombs of ancient emperors, and many of them are cast next to the tombs."

This may be the bronze foundry of the tomb of the king, and the craftsmen here may have mistaken the proportions of the bronze and were brutally killed.

Lao Hu also nodded approvingly: "Yes, why didn't I think of it!" Since this is a foundry factory, where is the real tomb of the king?

Shirley Yang looked at Lao Hu and blinked: "You are not known as the whole world, and no one can beat you in the secret art of dividing gold and acupoints!" So that's not for you?

Lao Hu sat there and thought about it seriously, this Xianwang had done a lot of tricks, which were different from the tombs of the Central Plains Dynasty, so it was difficult for him to judge for a while.

At this time, the fat man came back from outside with a bag on his back, sticking out his tongue and panting there, and Lao Hu sneered: "You see you are like a dog!" I'll show you a picture, and the tongue has stopped bleeding, so you can put it back. The

fat man rinsed his mouth: "You are really a dog who can't spit out ivory in his mouth, I am so miserable and laugh at me, you are really, this bag of treasures you say you will throw away."

It's really gone, what are we eating, my backpack is almost in the water when I go.

Lao Hu's eyes lit up: "Water eyes!" That's right! In the eye of the water!

Shirley Yang frowned: "Can you be sure?" The undercurrents in there are very dangerous, and if we are not sure, we should not take this risk.

Lao Hu jokingly said: "I'm seventy or eighty percent sure, but it's really not good, let's let the fat man go first and fill his eyes!" The

few people discussed tying up a few bronze horses, and then slowly followed the bronze horses inside. Several people prepared things and tied the copper horse with ropes, and began to dive in little by little.

Along the way, there was no danger and finally went down to the bottom of the water, Yu Qi'an took a look at the world under the water, and felt that the water under the water was like another bottomless ghost hole, and he didn't know where the water flowed from the hole.

However, there is an undercurrent surging in this, even if Yu Qi'an has no support, it is difficult to stand firm.

Sure enough, this is a ghost cave worship, this tomb of the king is related to the ghost cave, and the location of the tomb door of the tomb of the king is not to imitate the queen of the king next to the ghost cave.

Several people entered the tomb, finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the stone door in front of them, Lao Hu and Shirley Yang were very excited, the fat man went to touch the backpack, opened the waterproof layer and was about to find explosives.

Lao Hu stopped the fat man: "Don't blow up the door, there must be a heavenly gate for the king here." The

fat man was stunned: "Tianmen? What is that?

Lao Hu said while looking for it: "This king has always wanted to ascend to heaven, so there must be a door in the tomb for ascending to heaven, and we can go straight to the tomb if we find that door." The

fat man was pleasantly surprised: "Isn't this equivalent to helping us dig a hole and invite us in, this dedication to the king is quite good!"

Shirley Yang asked suspiciously: "Do you say that there were really immortals in this place in China in ancient times?"

Lao Hu and the fat man are both atheists, and Lao Hu is directly curious: "Haven't you always believed in science?" How can you ask such a substandard statement?

If you want to say that people have souls, I believe it, but if you want to talk about the kind of things like immortals, I think that back then, I was still a guard with the fat man or a red man, except for the four olds, but I didn't destroy the fairy temple.

None of these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come to us for revenge.

Shirley Yang corrected: "I also have religious beliefs, I believe that there is God in this world, but..."

Yu Qi'an spoke: "If there is a god, then there must be one, it is impossible that you have a god in the West and we don't have one in the East, so isn't it unbalanced?"

If you don't have it, then you don't have any, it is impossible for you to have a god in the West and we have nothing in the East, then you Westerners will not rule the world long ago.

Shirley Yang wanted to open her mouth to defend: "The Lord is merciful, he is everywhere, he can transform into all things..."

How many great people in history were posthumously canonized as gods, but they themselves did not escape the biological birth, old age, sickness and death.

Biologically speaking, there would be no gods in the world. "