Great Song catcher

Chapter 95 Entering the Dead City
"found it!"

It took about a cup of tea in the snowstorm.

Jiang Shaoqing suddenly pointed to the rock in front of him on the right and said, "That's where the gate of life is. If I'm right, the entrance to the dead city is there!"

When everyone heard the words, their spirits were lifted immediately.

Under the leadership of Jiang Shaoqing, they quickly found a cave. A faint warm wind came out of the cave slowly, and there was still a bit of sulfur smell.

The sky is getting darker and the cold wind is getting more and more biting. Even if this is not the entrance of the dead city, it is still a good place to go if there is a shelter from the wind and snow.

Nie Feng carefully observed the surroundings of the inner wall of the cave. There are many traces of chiseling and some mottled murals, and the corridor is so deep that it is hard to imagine how this corridor was dug out by manpower back then.

As the footsteps deepened, the light gradually dimmed, and Lei Ting took out a few iron cylinders from his arms, and said, "This is the Tongtian Fire specially made by my Thunder Hall. The kerosene inside can burn for five hours."

With that said, he distributed the iron cylinders to everyone.

At this moment, Nie Feng frowned suddenly, feeling that something was wrong.

According to what Lu Chengfeng told him, in order to make a comeback in the future, Li Congke, the late emperor of the Tang Dynasty, once sent his Qianlong secret guards to build a treasure house with Heshibi and countless treasures.

But judging from the scale of this tunnel, does the Later Tang Dynasty have the ability to dig it out only by the afterglow of the setting sun?

In fact, not only Nie Feng had this doubt in his heart, but even Wei Pingan, Jiang Shaoqing, and Mr. Bai, who knew the details, had this doubt in their hearts.

"The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade."

Young Master Bai sighed leisurely: "It seems that Li Congke just picked up a ready-made bargain back then."

Wei Pingan also nodded and said: "That's right, the later Tang Dynasty only had 14 years of national fortune, and it had been fighting abroad for years, so it didn't have the ability at all. Unless it was the prosperous Tang Dynasty, with its strong national power, it was possible to excavate such a large-scale project in this bitter cold place outside the customs." corridor."

"This place... should have been excavated in the pre-Qin period!"

Jin Ruoxi's voice came over suddenly.

"Oh?"

Wei Ping'an turned around, and asked a little strangely: "How does Miss Jin know?"

"The murals in the pre-Qin period are different from other dynasties. The content is mainly about ancient saints, mountains and rivers, and gods and monsters. Unlike other dynasties, they are all about flowers, birds, fish and animals, and ancient emperors."

"Moreover, the pigments of these murals also tend to be dark black, which are the characteristics of pre-Qin murals."

Jinshan Yinhai Zhuang is so rich that it can rival a country, and he is involved in almost all businesses in the world, and antique treasures are no exception. With so many masters by his side, Jin Ruoxi has been fascinated by them since childhood, and his eyesight will definitely not be bad.

Everyone walked along the corridor, and the surrounding murals became more and more ferocious. Under the flickering firelight, there was a strong evil spirit, as if they could jump off the mountain wall at any time, and choose to eat someone!

"General Wei!"

Nie Feng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly walked over and said, "The reason why Commander Hai became like that is the reason why he entered this dead city?"

Wei Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I guess the possibility is very high. The scout team led by Hai Dongqing has more than [-] people, but in the end only he came back, and he was seriously injured. "

"It's a pity that his spirit has collapsed, and nothing of value can be asked from his mouth."

Speaking of this, Wei Ping'an's face became serious, and he said: "Everyone, I know that you are all masters with unique skills, but you must not be careless in this dead city. Hai Dongqing, the commander under my command, must be a master of martial arts. Not inferior to most of the people present, but he still looks like this, so you must be careful."

Everyone witnessed Hai Dongqing's madness that day. If he really died in this dead city, then the "evil ghost" he called must still be here.

"The exit is here!"

Just when the atmosphere was depressed, Jiang Shaoqing's voice suddenly came from the front, and everyone rushed over, but the scene that caught their eyes surprised everyone.

The streets and alleys criss-cross!

Ishiya Rinji persimmon ratio!

A huge town appeared in the valley ahead.

"Could it be... this is the dead city?"

Everyone was amazed.

Such a glorious town actually appeared in the depths of Changbai Mountain. What is even more amazing is that it is completely different from the ice and snow outside, and it is warm as spring and full of trees.

It seems that this is not an extremely cold place outside the pass, but has come to the south of the Yangtze River. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe such an unimaginable thing.

"I see!"

Jiang Shaoqing sighed: "The person who built this dead city is really an inexperienced master. He doesn't know how to make this volcano fall into dormancy. It is precisely because of this that the vegetation here is lush and it becomes a place suitable for human habitation. town."

Boom!

Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the corridor behind him.

Nie Feng was taken aback for a moment, then exclaimed: "No! Someone blew up the entrance!"

"Everyone stay here, I'll take a look!"

After Wei Pingan left a word, he flew towards the corridor behind him, and Lei Ting followed closely behind.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come back, and their expressions became very ugly.

"Sure enough, someone blew up the entrance!"

Lei Ting said in a deep voice: "And he used the thunderbolts from my martyrdom, he wants to trap us alive here!"

"Can you get through?" Bai Gongzi asked with a frown.

Wei Pingan shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work. The entire corridor has been blown down. If you want to force it through with external force, it will take incalculable time and manpower."

"It seems that the other party really wants us to stay here."

Nie Feng looked at the dead city at the end of the stone steps and said.

"This is not a place to stay forever!"

Yuan Wuyan, the High Priest of the Witch Clan who had been silent all this time, said, "I feel a heavy sense of death and evil here. If I force myself to stay here, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Humph!"

Murong Tian snorted coldly: "I have heard for a long time that the High Priest of the Wu Clan can communicate with ghosts and gods. Why don't you invite the mountain gods and land here, clean up the tunnels that have been trampled on, and then you will be able to leave naturally."

Yuan Wuyan didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in Murong Tian's words, and said indifferently: "It's not that simple to communicate with ghosts and gods. You need an altar and a lot of preparations. There are no such things here."

From what she said, it seems that it is not difficult to communicate with ghosts and gods. As long as there is sufficient preparation, you can communicate with ghosts and gods at any time.

Jiang Shaoqing came out with a wry smile to smooth things over, and said, "Since we're here, we'll be safe. The purpose of our trip is to find Heshibi. Maybe we can find another passage at that time."

"Based on my experience, there will never be only one entrance to this dead city!"

(End of this chapter)