Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Behind the tomb door is a long and narrow tomb passage.

"The tomb passage, damn, it's more intimate here than the road in front of my house!"

The fat man's face was full of a mixture of happiness and excitement, immersed in the unique atmosphere of the tomb with a faint smell of corruption.

For an old tomb robber like Fatty who has spent most of his life underground, isn't the tomb more intimate than home?

"What a pity!"

The fat man looked at the little brother following Hu Ming with regret, and his face was full of undisguised sighs. .

"Come on, be quiet for a while, the most important owner of this underground mass tomb was dug out more than 30 years ago!"

"Even if the little brother doesn't mind you making trouble, you have nothing to do!"

Seeing this, Hu Ming rolled his eyes helplessly.

"What...what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Fatty and Wu Xie were stunned and couldn't react for a long time.

"This story is a long one. Since ancient times, the Zhang family has been studying a topic, that is, perfect immortality!"

"But in the days that followed, there has been no major breakthrough in the research on immortality. In his later years, an ancestor of the Zhang family had a terrible idea..."

Walking slowly in the deep tomb passage, Hu Ming glanced at the little brother who seemed to be indifferent, and slowly said.

"Let the dead come back to life!"

"Under precise calculations, bury the deceased in a special treasure cave, add ingenious arrangements, absorb the essence of the world's Feng Shui dragon veins, and let the dead return to the world from the realm of the dead after a long period of gestation!"

"In fact, for thousands of years, the Zhang family has migrated their clan land to achieve this goal."

"Unfortunately... not long after the decline of the Zhang family, this secret was leaked to a monstrous big man by a branch of the Zhang family decades ago..."

"You almost all know the story afterwards. As Hu Ming told you, the disaster of the Nine Gates originated from this." The little brother continued Hu Ming's words and explained lightly.

At this point, there is no need to keep the secrets of the past hidden any longer.

"Yes! The person who leaked the secrets was Zhang Dafo!"

"More than 30 years ago, after various investigations, led by Zhang Dafo, the younger generation of the Nine Gates and the mysterious "him" formed an archaeological team and came here to bury the body"

"Everything is connected! Yes, yes! Is this the root cause of the disaster of the Nine Gates back then?"

"Everything stems from human fear of death and desire for infinite life. Is this the so-called truth?"

After a long silence, Wu Xie smiled bitterly and sighed repeatedly.

The most critical cause of the whole thing has been clarified, and the intermittent clues have been linked together. The whole thing has solved most of the fog.

"It's just... immortality, perfect immortality without any sequelae, such an exaggerated thing. Is it really possible to achieve?"

Xiaohua, who was carrying Huo Xiangu on her back, murmured in a low voice.

"Of course it is possible. Theoretically, it is entirely possible to achieve it under countless coincidences or miracles!"

Hu Ming and the little brother looked at each other, and Hu Ming smiled.

Now, since the beginning of Chinese civilization five thousand years ago, the few immortals, who are also the most perfect immortals in theory, are standing here, right?

There is nothing in the tomb passage, not even the hidden weapons and other things that guard the mausoleum. The road is smooth all the way.

Except for the traces left decades ago that are occasionally found on the stone walls on both sides, there is nothing else.

The few people walked forward along the tomb passage for about ten minutes before the tomb passage began to change.

The slightly wider tomb passage began to narrow.

At the same time, sporadic stone caves began to appear on the stone walls on both sides, and inside All of them were ancient coffins.

As they went deeper, the caves became denser.

The fat man looked at the coffins that kept passing by with an itch, and his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat's claws. He wished he could get rich right away.

After walking about 30 meters forward, a row of huge coffins suddenly appeared in the middle of the passage ahead... Each coffin was as big as a double-door refrigerator, and they were lined up on the edge of the stone path.

There was nothing strange about these. With the eyesight of several people, they could easily tell that these were some coffins for joint burials.

What was worth noting was that in the darkness at the end of these coffins, there was another huge stone door standing there quietly.

There was a big black pillar on each side of the stone door, which seemed to extend from above, and might be the part of the ancient building above that went deep into the ground.

Unlike the tightly closed stone door before, this one was half-open. Apparently, someone had passed through here before.

When they got here, Hu Ming and the young man tensed up instantly.

Whether it was the long-lost memory or the dangerous omen from the dark, they told the two that the biggest obstacle to getting out of this mass tomb was behind this stone door!

When they walked in, they saw that the black stone pillars were densely covered with adhesive tape, and the marks looked very new! They were completely left a few days ago!

"What is this? Young man, when you and Mrs. Huo came in from here before, did you have the leisure to stick adhesive tape to play?"

The fat man came forward curiously and took a good look at the incongruous footsteps.

The environment here seemed to be much better than outside. Along the way, there was no white dust, which made the fat man feel much more at ease.

At the same time, wearing a gas mask was really a bit stuffy.

As he said this, the fat man was about to take off his gas mask and gloves.

"If you don't want to become like Huo Xiangu, or even worse, don't take them off!"

Hu Ming held the fat man's hand and said lightly with his eyes narrowed.

Hu Ming's hearing was undoubtedly beyond the limit of human beings. In Hu Ming's hearing, a faint sound similar to steam rising had obviously sounded in this black pillar!

"We really don't have much time left... Gas masks and these clothes can only protect us for a while. If we stay here for a long time, all of us will die!"

"The monster blocking the road ahead must be killed in a short time!"

After approaching, the young man also heard this voice and said in a deep voice.