Tomb Robber: Stop pretending, I am the Zhang family!

Chapter 91 The Empty Mausoleum
At this moment, Monk Hua took out his camera again and said he wanted to take some photos, and everyone took the opportunity to catch their breath and look around.

Ye Cheng walked around, and when he saw the cliff below, he said with emotion: "I really don't understand why the Emperor Wannu insisted on putting the mausoleum in such a place where no shit, on flat ground Isn't it good? Isn't this a tosser?"

Naively said: "You are wrong if you think so. Their idea of ​​being an emperor is different from that of ordinary people. Maybe it has something to do with their religion. You see, there are many temples in XZ, all of which are built on some cliffs. Above, in order to get close to the spirit of heaven, ordinary people like us can't understand."

That boy Lang Feng didn't talk too much, he was already holding a crowbar, ready to pry open the door, but there was no mechanism here, so no one stopped him.

"I feel that the reason why it was built here is very simple. I just don't want others to come up. There must be something good in this imperial mausoleum. The old man Wannuhuang is holding his hands as a treasure. He is reluctant to give it to others after he dies. Let's take care of it this time." Educate him." As the fat man said, he and Lang Feng took out the crowbar to pry open the palace door.

But the door was already frozen, like a wall, it was not easy to pry it open.

Moreover, prying open the door is a physical labor. Once the body temperature rises, it will radiate temperature, and those sleeping gnats will wake up, and then it will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunfeng hurriedly stopped them: "Don't move, let me do it." Saying that, he jumped up straight away, good guy, he jumped more than a foot high, and jumped directly onto the roof.

"Damn, so fierce?" The fat man's eyes widened.

"This--is this the legendary Shaolin Temple lightness kung fu?" Ye Chen opened his mouth wide, looking at Zhang Yunfeng on the wall in disbelief.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I think this should be the lightness kung fu of Taoism." Monk Hua said, his face was also extremely shocked.

Even Chen Pi Asi squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Yunfeng in surprise. He felt that this guy in front of him was stronger than he was 20 years ago. At least 20 years ago, he didn't know how to do this lightly.

The little brother looked at him indifferently, as if he wanted to see how much strength he still had not revealed.

This is Zhang Yunfeng's first time using Taxue Wuhen, the feeling of being as light as a swallow and coming and going freely, not to mention how cool it is.

Of course, he climbed onto the roof not to fill the glass, but to open the door.

Ignoring everyone's strange eyes, he quickly removed a few pieces of glazed tiles, ready to jump from here. During the process of removing the tiles, he found a large number of sleeping gnats lurking under the tiles.

He carefully stacked the tiles aside so as not to wake up the gnats, then continued to widen the gap, and soon cleared a hole big enough for one person to enter and exit.

After doing all this, he jumped directly to the bottom, floating in mid-air like a kite, and then slowly landed on the ground.

Then he walked quickly to the gate, pushed open the upper latches, moved the door-sealing stone aside, and opened the gate with a creak.

Seeing that the gate was opened, everyone rushed in, looking around, wanting to see how many funeral objects were inside, but in the end they looked disappointed, it turned out that the hall was empty.

"Damn it, that's not right, why is there nothing? The Emperor of Dongxia must not be so poor that he can't even afford funeral objects?" The fat man said angrily.

"Is it possible that it was looted by the last wave of tomb robbers?" Ye Cheng said.

"Impossible. There is no trace of this door being opened, which means that no one has been here for at least 1000 years. We are definitely the first batch of people to come in." Tianzhen looked around and said.

In the dark hall, except for some large black lamp slaves, no funerary objects were seen. The inside is so dark that you can't see your fingers. What's more strange is that the lighting range of the flashlight is extremely compressed, and it can only illuminate a few meters. Far away, most of the light is absorbed. It can be seen that these walls are painted with paint that can absorb light.

The fat man was not reconciled, so he took out a torch from his backpack, intending to light a lamp to see what was inside.

But he was suppressed by Zhang Yunfeng: "You can't light the lamp. The preservation of this Hades has a lot to do with the low temperature here. Once the temperature rises, it will break the balance here. When the time comes, the ice crystals will melt. Maybe the whole hall will collapse."

After the fat man heard this, he quickly took the fire pocket back: "Damn it, this place is really evil, so what should we do? It's so black that you can't even see it clearly, how can you touch the ghost weapon?"

Zhang Yunfeng didn't bother to talk to him, turned on the flashlight and walked forward, and saw a corridor in front of the hall, with several huge stone pillars inside.

The others did not speak tacitly, and followed silently. For a while, the empty hall was eerily quiet, except for their footsteps and breathing, there was no other sound.

Ye Cheng was the least experienced and the least courageous in the team. After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but said, "It's so fucking quiet, why do I feel chilly all over, the more silent I am, the more panicked I am, let's talk, Don't be a thief—”

Before he could finish speaking, the little brother suddenly changed his face and made a silent gesture to him: "Don't talk!"

Seeing that the little brother's face was a bit dignified, the fat man quickly covered Ye Cheng's mouth: "Don't come up with bad ideas, aren't we just thieves? This little brother's ears are good. Once you speak, we step on the trap." Can't even hear it, can you fucking take it on?"

Frightened by the fat man, Ye Cheng immediately covered his mouth in fright, and looked around vigilantly, for fear that there would be some hidden arrows and poisonous needles shooting out in the dark.

Monk Hua said: "Everyone don't need to be so nervous. This place is for sacrifices. The descendants of Dongxia will probably come here every year to sacrifice. There is little chance of having an institution. Moreover, this place is not short. It's all moldy, so don't worry too much."

"Nonsense, I have seen ancient tomb institutions thousands of years ago, so I still post..." Fatty wanted to refute, but was patted innocently, telling him not to be fussy, so as not to quarrel in a while.

The crowd walked forward for 5 minutes and came to the center of the main hall, where there was a circular stone platform surrounded by several huge bronze statues with human heads and bird bodies. Like a pillar covered with lichen, it looks very weird.

(End of this chapter)