Now that a hundred years have passed, there is no water in the river, only a small boat, stranded in the middle of the river.

It seems that when there was water in the past, it was still necessary to ride a boat here. Jiang Han couldn't help but smile as he thought about it. This King Xian is quite good at playing!

The four of them jumped off the dry Jinshui River and walked towards the front. When they saw the boat in the river, the fat man couldn't help but scolded: "This goddamn feudal ruler likes to be separated from the masses, so far away, they have to take a boat to meet each other. , and talk about serving the people!"

The four of them came to the other side, and the place where the wolf-eye flashlight passed, took a clear picture of the throne. At this moment, there was only a red jade dragon on the throne, but the bones of King Xian were not seen.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, is this King Xian's corpse not in the Immortal Hall?

The wolf-eyed flashlight shone on the red jade dragon, and the jade dragon was instantly radiant. Jiang Han stepped forward to check it, only to find that the so-called red jade dragon was actually just a hollow mercury dragon, with a hollow belly filled with mercury.

The state of the whole dragon is that it is submerged in the wall, only the tail and claws of the dragon are sitting on the throne, and most of the dragon's body is embedded on the wall at the back of the throne. When I took a panoramic view, I discovered that the dragon body turned out to be integrated with the murals on the wall.

Even Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh at such a unique design.

The murals on the walls are timeless, and the dragon body is embedded in them, which adds a strong sense of hierarchy to the murals.

Moreover, it will not make people feel abrupt and incongruous.

The content of the mural is about the scene of King Xian's ascension to the immortal.

In the mural, immortal clouds are lingering, cigarettes are flying, and a giant dragon starts from the throne, stretches endlessly, and goes straight to the sky. In the painting, a man in Chinese clothes, surrounded by the crowd, steps on the dragon's body and ascends to the sky.

The man in Chinese clothes must be the King of Xian. In order to highlight the image of King Xian, he is much taller than the average person. He wears a black python robe with a round neck and a jade belt. There must be a purple-gold crown on his head, and above the crown, Embellished with a human eye-like orb, it looks like that Zong Chenzhu.

And in the depths of the sky, an old man with crane hair and childish face, riding a white crane, came with a smile, and was looking in the direction of King Xian. Behind him, there seemed to be countless immortals following him. Comrade God.

On both sides of the mural with the main theme, there are two other small works, the content of which is basically a scene of praise of the king's military exploits and sacrifices. Fight back.

On the other, the defeated people were burned by King Xian with a bronze cauldron.

Jiang Han looked at the mural in front of him, and he was also muttering in his heart. He said to Huba and the others: "Old Hu, Sydney, do you still remember our human skin map? The words on the back of the map say everything. It's so awesome to offer the tomb of the king, but do you still remember the last sentence?

"Remember, what's the matter, Lao Jiang? Didn't we say at that time that the so-called Tianbeng should refer to the plane that fell outside? And you just said that the plane did break open the tomb!"

Hu Ba said casually, but Jiang Han raised a different opinion: "Old Hu, our decision just now is a bit subjective, but I think the so-called Tianbeng should refer to this!"

Jiang Han said, pointed his hand to the mural, and continued: "Look here, it is clear that the gods in the sky have come to accept King Xian and return to the immortal class, and at this time, there is a crack in the sky, which happens to be here, in the tomb of King Xian. The red jade dragon broke open the tomb and rushed straight to Xiaodou!"

Hu Bayi and Xue Li Yang heard the words and read the mural carefully again, chanting words in their mouths, the fat man thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "I said, President Jiang, you mean that we discovered this tomb because of the avalanche, King Xian The old man has ascended to heaven? According to this, is there nothing left in this underground palace?"

Jiang Han nodded and said, "If you follow the words on the back of the human skin map, that's what it means!"

"Grass, hurry up and hurry up, it's still late! President Jiang, Commander Hu, since that old man Xian Wang is no longer here, if we chisel this dragon, let's just scream!"

"Commander Wang's words are bad!" Hu Bayi said: "Since we have already entered the Minglou, there is no reason why we should not enter the underground palace. This is not in line with the consistent style of our Colonel Jin!"

"1.6 And these murals are just wishful thinking for the king, I don't think it's believed!" Sydney Yang also expressed his position

"That's right," Jiang Han said, "and have you seen that, the beads on the golden crown of the King Xian are Zong Chenzhu! For this, whether the King Xian is here or not, we all need to go to the Ming Artifact Pile in his underground palace. Check it out!"

"Old Jiang is right, I think it's better for us to check this Lingyun Palace for him first. If there is no clue here, we can enter the underground palace from the bottom of the water and see where we go!"

After Lao Hu finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement.

The fat man rolled up his arms and rolled up his sleeves, and said loudly: "Okay, since that's the case, my fat master also raised his hand to express his approval, and the military conference is over. Brothers, let's do it!"_

Chapter 173 Six-legged cauldron, what's behind it

?Chapter 173

"Do it?!"

The fat man's words caused several people to ask questions. Lao Jiang stepped forward and looked at the eager fat man and asked, "What hand?"

"Cut the dragon with your hands!" Fatty said nonchalantly, "This dragon is the only way to offer Wang Lao'er to heaven. Let's cut off Ya Ting's back path first, and then dig this old boy's grave to avenge the poor people. Snow hate!"

Jiang Han listened and said righteously: "You are wrong, the feudal ruling class cannot be eliminated by this method, and I can tell you responsibly that the broken dragon is filled with mercury, if you cut it If you take it, let’s not talk about poisoning, and secondly, it’s not worth a few cents at all!”

"Hey, Lao Jiang, what are you talking about, can I do it for the money? I'm not thinking about allowing King Xian to move in from the grassroots and listen to the voices of the grassroots! Well, in this case, I No chisel, according to your order, what should we do?"

"The tomb dedicated to the king was built in the style of the Qin Dynasty. Generally speaking, the apse of the palace should be the sleeping palace, but the apse of the Ming Tower of this tomb is used for sacrificial purposes, and there are usually some of the lives of the tomb owners in it. Traces of the past, so let's go there first!"

29 Having said that, the people turned and walked towards the apse.

After a short corridor, everyone came to the more gloomy and dark apse.

Jiang Han couldn't help but look back at the bronze statues in the hall. Jiang Han always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

Jiang Han turned his head and continued to move forward, only to find that Lao Hu was also frowning and looking in the same direction as himself.

It seems that Lao Hu feels the same way. When he found Jiang Han's Lao Hu, the two looked at each other and smiled. Forget it, there must be a way for the car to the front of the mountain. Let's take a step by step!

This apse seems to be called Shangzhen Hall. As Jiang Han said, it should be used for sacrifices. Therefore, there are many steles in the hall, and there are many written records.

Jiang Han looked at it casually, hoping to find out about the contents of the underground palace of King Xian's tomb.

However, Jiang Han shook his head again, thinking to himself, how could someone record the situation of his tomb with great fanfare and pass it on to future generations?

So Jiang Han turned to observe the institutions in the hall.

The main hall is smaller than the Hall of Immortals. In addition to various stone tablets, there are also eight murals. These eight murals are placed according to the directions of the Eight Trigrams. Therefore, although there are many things in the Hall of Shangzhen, it is a little narrow, but fortunately The layout is reasonable and it also looks neat and tidy.

The content of the mural seems to record the two wars before King Xian's death. There is no doubt that the army led by King Xian was invincible, won a great victory, and brought back the people and property he looked at.

"Ouch!"

Xue Li Yang suddenly cried out, and everyone approached Xue Li one after another, only to see Xue Li fell to the ground with a painful expression on her face, while her hands kept rubbing her left foot.

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