Tomb Robbery: Start from the Mine Tomb

Huamaguai smiled after listening to his brother's words.

Adjutant Yang and the others probably haven't noticed anything wrong yet.

That's fine. Now that I've discovered it, it's going to delay that person's plan, but that's not good.

"Just look at Brother Guai's look and you'll know that there's something else we don't know about here."

"Yes, so let’s not worry about these things. Leave this matter to Brother Guai. As for us, we should keep an eye on these things."

"That's it, that's it"

"Alas, you don't know, that person just looked at me in a weird way, and I couldn't hold it back for a while, so I took action."

Brother Xie Ling, who just had a conflict with Luo Laowai's men, suddenly said

"It's okay, don't worry, since Brother Guai said that, he must have figured it out"

"That's right, otherwise, when have you ever seen such a talkative Brother Guai not caring about such a big thing?"

"What are you talking about, not working yet?"

Huamaguai watched them talking and then came over and looked at them.

Not to mention, Adjutant Yang had been paying attention to Huamaguai and didn't know what he was up to.

He didn't pay much attention to his brothers. Situation.

Zhang Qiwen’s group was looking at the roadless passage in front of them.

"do not move!" Ba Ye was curious about the viscous white liquid floating in the entire passage. He stretched out his paws with some curiosity. When he saw that he was about to touch it, he heard Zhang Qiwen's words. Ba Ye retracted his claws instantly like a conditioned reflex. Hand. Looking at Zhang Yi, he glared at him.

"What is this thing, Master Zhang? Why can’t you touch it?"

Master Ba just saw it. One of Luo Laowai's brothers was fine after touching this thing, so he decided to study it and see if it's good."

"Hualing!"

The Partridge Whistle also noticed that Hua Ling's hand was about to touch the white liquid.

Zhang Qiwen's shout just now still echoed in his mind.

Unlike Master Ba, Hua Ling even heard his senior brother's stop, his hand He still stretched out towards the small ball of white liquid uncontrollably.

"Snapped!"

"pain!"

It was a small bead that missed Hua Ling's hand, which prevented her from succeeding.

However, the place where the bead hit was covered in blue.

It can be seen that the force was not light, and

Hua Ling's big bright eyes were in pain. Full of tears

, Hua Ling looks pitiful, which is particularly annoying.

"Yo, what's wrong with this little sister? Scared to cry? Come on, brother,"

Luo Laowai looked at Hua Ling and said without hesitation.

He didn't notice at all that at that moment, the poison in this passage instantly decreased.

Everyone unconsciously hit him. Shivering, they must have felt like they were in an ice cave now.

After Luo Laowai yawned a few times, he stopped teasing Hua Ling.

However,

Xiao Liuzi and others looked at Luo Laowai. When he arrived, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Even the always gentle Master Ba looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person.

"You said you still know the pain?"

"You dare to touch anything. Is this your first time going to a grave with your senior brother?"

"Do you know what this thing is?"

"If something really happens, it's up to you what to do when the time comes!"

Hua Ling looked at the old foreigner who was looking at him and scolding him in front of him.

He didn't feel the pain anymore.

He gritted his teeth angrily and stepped on the old foreigner's foot.

He felt so painful that he wanted to jump up. , and because of the basket on my back,

I felt a little happier when I couldn’t jump.

"The time you spend practicing the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu and the Five Sticks of Incense will give you a long memory."

I was in a better mood just now, when I heard the words of my senior brother Guan Xiu.

Hua Ling's head instantly drooped.

A look of distress flashed in the old foreigner's eyes, but he did not plead for her in the end. What happened today ? What Hua Ling did was really for her own good. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous if he and his brother were not by his side next time.

"Look, what is painted on this wall?"

Fortunately,

Mr. Luo's rough voice sounded in the passage.

It relieved the somewhat solemn atmosphere.

"Are all the people painted on it beautiful?"

Luo Laowai looked at the mural in the passage and said with a smile

"However, what the hell is written on it? I, Luo Laowai, am a rough man and I can’t understand these things."

"Mr. Zhang, is this what is recorded above?"

Ba Ye ignored Luo Laowai's words and turned to look at Zhang Qiwen and asked.

He nodded and slowly told the origin of the mural.

"After Qin Shihuang unified the world, he was deeply influenced by the thoughts of the Warring States Period, Yin Yang and Five Elements, and Taoist gods."

"Among them, the reason for being a god in life and the custom of giving generous burials after death were passed down to the Han Dynasty."

"In other words, during the Han Dynasty, the emperors of the Han Dynasty were even more obsessed with seeking immortality and the art of immortality."

"I am even more enthusiastic about the words of those immortal alchemists, and I am also quite enthusiastic about the magic of immortality they said."

"Therefore, these murals of the Qin and Han Dynasties also recorded some contents, such as driving away diseases, peace and health, auspiciousness and immortality."

"Among them, exorcism was a funeral ritual in the Han Dynasty. Firstly, it was to protect the deceased from the intrusion of the mountain spirits."

"Secondly, it is so that these dead people can escape from the sea of suffering and become immortals."

"Brother Zhang is right. The rituals of these Han funerals actually followed the customs of the magicians in the Pre-Qin Dynasty to exorcise Nuo."

"Brother Partridge Whistle, you are knowledgeable. Please tell me what these beauties here are doing."

Luo Laowai heard that Partridge Whistle actually answered Zhang Qiwen's words.

He didn't dare to get close to Zhang Qiwen, so he immediately walked towards Partridge Whistle.

After praising him first, he pointed at the people on the wall and asked

"On this mural, the person holding the fairy Ganoderma lucidum is to guide the buried person to return to heaven."

"Among them, this leader……"

Before Partridge Whistle finished speaking, Luo Laowai on the side was listening with great interest.

Hua Ling's shout came.

The figure of Partridge Whistle just disappeared in front of Luo Laowai.

Luo Laowai looked at the partridge whistle with unclear eyes.

The crowded passage was filled with people in just a few steps. The movement of the partridge whistle was a bit weird.

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