Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 122 Ancient Bronze Box Mandrill Divine Bones

Listen to the word gunpowder.

Everyone understood immediately.

This monster has a terrifying vitality, having fired hundreds of bullets before.

Don't talk about cows.

Just an elephant.

No, it should be said that even the green-scaled python in the valley lake should have been beaten into a sieve under such a fierce attack.

But I don’t know where the insect came from.

The flesh and blood all over his body was beaten to pieces, but he was still alive.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it.

Now, the shopkeeper is clearly really angry, and he is determined to kill him.

A few guys looking after the explosives.

Without any hesitation, he quickly took off his backpack.

Remove the remaining gunpowder from it.

In order to break the Feng Shui situation, most of the gunpowder had been used in the man-made collapse.

"Shopkeeper, these are the only pieces left."

Nowadays, gunpowder is not like that of later generations. Instead, it is wrapped heavily in kraft paper and stacked like bricks, leaving a igniting fuse.

Each piece weighs about three to five kilograms or ten kilograms.

Not to mention it’s inconvenient to carry.

Once soaked in water, gunpowder cannot be reused.

Therefore, the guys along the way really put a lot of thought into it.

"enough……"

Look at four pieces of explosives.

Chen Yulou hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say much, just shook his head and smiled.

These guys are really afraid that it will die.

I really want to throw it all away.

Not to mention that the undead insect was seriously injured, even at its peak state, it would still be blown into a pile of debris.

"Kunlun, open its mouth."

The group was still guessing where he would throw the gunpowder to cause maximum damage.

Then I heard Chen Yulou's calm voice.

Mouth...mouth?

Just two words.

It's like a bucket of cold water being poured down on you.

It gave everyone a chill in their hearts.

The shopkeepers are very good. They are evil people at best. They are simply living kings of hell.

None of them dared to imagine what it would be like if a piece of dynamite exploded in their mouth.

I'm afraid that even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, I'll be filled with hatred.

"Yes, from the shopkeeper."

Kunlun grinned.

He grabbed a piece of rope from the Sky Suspender and wrapped it around his wrist.

The rope that was originally stretched in a straight line now made a sharper buzzing sound.

The gap in the undead insect's mouth was instantly opened longer and deeper, and blood overflowed crazily again.

Under the stimulation of severe pain.

The bloody mouth slowly opened.

"coming……"

Chen Yulou's eyes flashed.

He stretched out his hand, put the lead in front of the wind lamp and lit it.

With the roar of the fire.

The atmosphere on the stone bridge instantly became tense.

Soon, the fuse was about half burned, and he threw it away without any delay.

The uncertain red light flashed through the night, and then fell accurately into the undead insect's open mouthparts.

It also seemed to sense danger.

The huge body twisted desperately, but unfortunately, how could Kunlun give it a chance? The muscles on both arms swelled like knotted tree roots.

In an instant.

Then an unimaginable force burst out.

The rope was tight and trembling.

That is to say, if it is a sharp weapon that can move mountains, if it were replaced by a rope, I am afraid it would have been broken into countless pieces.

boom!

The fuse burned out.

There was an earth-shattering rumble.

The strange mouthparts of the undead insect were instantly blown to pieces.

Green bloody water, accompanied by a large red mist, and countless squirming pieces of flesh and blood, spread out like rain all over the sky.

It shook a few times outside the cave.

He couldn't hold it any longer.

The whole body crashed into the lake, and the dragon scale demon armor completely disappeared.

Only a black body was left, sinking into the water.

At the moment of the explosion.

Kunlun only felt his hands loosen up, and he quickly stepped back, about to fall off the stone bridge. Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle had quick eyes and quick hands. One on the left and the other on the right, they stretched out their hands to pat him on the back.

He forcefully removed that energy.

But even so.

Kunlun's face also turned pale and he stood there breathing heavily.

"Are you okay?"

"fine……"

Kunlun shook his head.

"It's floating."

"Look!"

When the two are talking.

The guys screamed.

Seeing that Kunlun's energy and blood were just disordered, Chen Yulou was relieved and looked down with his hands behind his hands.

As expected, the insect corpse, which was as sinking as the bottom of the lake, has slowly surfaced. Its bloated body is like a ball of sponge foam soaked under the water. It is indescribably disgusting.

The originally clear lake water was also stained with blood and became turbid.

"Brother Chen, what's next is..."

The partridge whistle is also overlooking.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Chen Yulou, who has always been calm and thoughtful, went out of his way this time and insisted on killing this monster.

It may not even be a demon.

It's a creature that he doesn't even know.

"hold on."

It's different from Partridge Whistle's confusion.

At this moment, Chen Yulou was more relaxed than ever before, his night eyes were clear and glowing with an indescribable sheen of confidence.

"it is good!"

Only a few minutes.

The dead undead insect suddenly trembled.

This scene happened too suddenly, and was indescribably weird.

The group of people were so frightened that they took out their swords and guns again.

However, the next moment, the vigilance on their faces was replaced by a look of disbelief.

By the wind lanterns on the stone bridge.

They clearly saw that from the broken mouth of the undead insect, one dead float after another floated out.

"It's the female corpse at the bottom of the lake!"

"how come?"

"They all got into the belly of the insect?!"

The group recognized him instantly.

Those dead floating corpses were obviously the female corpses that filled the lake before, but this time they didn't have that blue light on them.

The frosty indifference disappeared from his face.

There was just a twisted sense of ferocity.

It was like there was a bottomless pit hidden in the insect corpse's abdomen. In the blink of an eye, dozens of female corpses were vomited out.

Moreover, it seems that there is no tendency to stop at all.

This time, it was the Partridge Whistle and the others, and their expressions were ugly.

Those female corpses were basically sixteen or seventeen years old.

He is about the same age as Hua Ling.

But in order to worship the mountain god of Lao Shizi, he was pushed into the lake and became a sacrifice to the mountain god without even having a chance to look outside the mountain.

They have no choice.

It may even be the father and brother of the tribe who pushed them into the lake.

How sad.

Gourd Cave and Water Dragon Cave are the first-class Feng Shui treasure caves in the world.

Ordinary people cannot be buried in it in their lifetime.

But they are different. As sacrificial objects, their souls are sealed and they are not even qualified for reincarnation.

Look at those young faces.

Chen Yulou suddenly remembered something that the demon Basigu of Malu Village told them before leaving the Worm Valley.

Worm Valley is a place abandoned by big ghosts.

There are countless lonely ghosts floating in that place.

Now that I think about it, he should be talking about these female corpses... and the rogue people in the underground river.

"Brother Taoist, do you know how to send souls to salvation?"

Glancing at Partridge Whistle beside him with a gloomy expression and clenched teeth, he asked in a low voice.

Sending mantras and salvation methods.

They are all Taoist methods of transcending lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Unfortunately, Partridge Whistle just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Too……

Although the Bishan lineage comes from a Taoist school, he is not an orthodox Taoist such as Maoshan, Longhu, and Zhenwuna.

Most of the inheritance is from side magic.

However, he did have a guess, but he didn't know if it would work. "Um?"

"what is that?"

Just when he was thinking about the feasibility, the partridge whistle beside him seemed to notice something, his eyebrows suddenly jumped heavily, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Chen Yulou subconsciously averted his gaze.

Looking down.

I saw that the insect corpse was still spitting out the female corpse.

However, among the corpses floating all over the lake, there was a huge bronze box.

"coming!"

The moment he saw it, Chen Yulou's eyes couldn't help but light up.

It took so much effort.

It was difficult to kill the undead insect.

Just for the bronze box in its belly.

"It must be something good if it is hidden so deeply."

"Could it be the mountain god's secret?"

"Maybe it's the treasure left by that old guy Xian Wang!"

Not only them, but everyone standing on the bridge at the moment also all looked at the box.

"Go, bring it up."

Chen Yulou suppressed the excitement in his heart and greeted the two eager waiters on the side.

However, after thinking about it, he still shook his head.

"Forget it, you guys come with me."

If the Kunlun tire hidden in the copper box, which had been rare for a thousand years, was accidentally broken by someone like in the original work, he would really regret it for the rest of his life.

All over the world.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a second, lifelike Kunlun fetus.

"Brother Chen, Yang is with you."

The three of them were about to follow the fossilized tree and descend to the bamboo rafts docked nearby.

Partridge Whistle did not dare to delay and quickly followed.

"I'll go as well."

"I am also the shopkeeper."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kunlun, Hua Ling, and Miss Hong were not far behind.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou couldn't refuse.

Now that the danger is gone, it doesn't matter if we go down.

The two men were holding wind lanterns and exploring the way ahead. It looked like they were almost as strong as Yuan Hong.

A moment's work.

The two bamboo rafts moved one behind the other, slowly approaching the corpse of the undead insect.

Walking through hundreds of female corpses.

Even though he was an old man who had fought countless battles, he couldn't help but feel cold and gloomy all over the place.

It's like entering a corpse place.

After finally getting close to the insect corpse, and seeing the copper box right in front of him, Chen Yulou did not dare to do anything to others, but took action himself.

Grab the copper ring outside the box.

Pull hard.

Even with all his mental preparations, he was still shocked by its weight when he actually got it.

Let’s say at least one or two hundred pounds.

It is better to say that it is a copper box than a small copper coffin.

With these thoughts, he suddenly thought that the Kunlun fetus was hidden in the box.

Perhaps even the king and the high priest.

Can't figure out its origin either.

I thought it was really a dead baby raised from birth.

It seems okay to say that this box is a coffin.

Putting it in the middle of the bamboo raft, the raft, which was already deep at the waterline, instantly sank again.

"So heavy?"

The red girl frowned, a little incredulous.

Seeing how easily the shopkeeper lifted it up, she thought it was very light.

"Give me the light."

Chen Yulou took a breath and shouted to the man in charge of steering the pole.

The latter immediately took off the lantern from the head of the row and handed it over.

By the light of the fire, several people looked attentively.

I saw that the copper box was covered with ancient patterns, but it gave people a rather strange feeling, as if it was a type of suppression.

There are copper nails on all sides, top, bottom, left and right.

After careful counting, there were forty-eight in total.

Several people exchanged silent glances, but none of them could tell what they meant.

The ancient Dian Kingdom was originally a Yi Kingdom, and it has been extinct for more than two thousand years, and its culture has long been lost.

A lot of things have to be guessed at.

But what exactly this number represents, even Chen Yulou doesn't know.

"There are two more holes..."

Several people were studying the patterns, but Hua Ling's eyes fell on the other side of the copper box.

Chen Yulou's heart suddenly moved.

Work together to straighten the copper box.

Sure enough, two irregular, dark and deep holes were cast so abruptly on the top of the copper box.

But when I looked inside through the light, I couldn't see anything.

"It should be something like a lock."

It was Miss Hong who had a clear mind and clicked on it immediately.

"Kunlun, give me the dragon-tiger stick you brought."

"Dragon knotweed?"

Several people looked at each other and came to their senses instantly.

There was also a bit more expectation on his face.

Taking the dragon and tiger stick from Kunlun, Chen Yulou compared it carefully. Sure enough, the seemingly irregular holes were exactly similar to the outline of a dragon's head and a tiger's head.

There was no hesitation immediately.

After trying it a few times and finding the pattern, I signaled a few people to push away a few steps.

Hold the dragon and tiger stick and press it gently into the hole.

In an instant, a crisp clicking sound came from the copper box, as if through the thick copper plate, the box contained a precision-designed mechanical instrument.

Several people saw him so relaxed.

Unexpectedly, this actually coincides with Tianxing Feng Shui.

The stalemate between dragon and tiger corresponds to the two qi of yin and yang.

The dragon represents clear yang and the tiger represents turbid yin.

Xianwang's tomb is originally a change of tune and feng shui.

If the dragon and tiger are reversed, the clear and turbid qi will also be confused, which is called the shape of jealous evil in Feng Shui.

In other words, if someone else takes the tiger form rashly.

He couldn't guarantee whether this box would destroy itself, but the Kunlun tire hidden in it would definitely be shattered instantly.

At that time, it will be all in vain.

"opened!"

Hearing the crisp sound, Chen Yulou's heart moved and his subconscious mind changed slightly.

The copper box, which was originally seamless and without any defects, was split into three in an instant.

Three hidden cells are revealed.

This scene shocked several people on board.

I just feel that the exquisite design of this ancient artifact from thousands of years ago is really unimaginable.

However, this thought was quickly suppressed by curiosity.

Several people came closer with lanterns.

Just the thing in the first frame made them puzzled.

It turned out to be half a pool of swaying black water.

It smells pungent.

"Is this...worm blood?"

I don't know how many years have passed, but the black water has completely lost its original appearance.

But the pungent smell didn't change at all.

It was clearly the same as the insect blood floating in the lake below.

"What's so rare about insect blood that it deserves to be treasured like this?"

The old foreigner frowned, looking like he had seen a ghost.

After a lot of effort, I finally opened the copper box, but what I saw was a pool of black blood.

"It's normal."

"After all, those barbarians worship it as a god. Isn't the blood of the mountain god a good thing?"

Chen Yulou sneered.

Without looking too much, he turned around and walked to another grid, where there were quite a few things.

Wrapped in a piece of animal skin.

There are about ten pieces here and there.

But there are mostly white bones.

Among them are animal teeth pierced through golden rings, broken jade, and a palm-sized toad stone sculpture with a faint blue color all over its body.

"Isn't this the mountain god's belongings?"

Seeing him replying to him, the old foreigner also became interested, looked down at the small accessories-like objects and said.

but.

Unexpectedly.

This time Chen Yulou did not sneer.

Instead, he stared at the three baby-like bones with an indescribable gaze and said in a deep voice.

"It's not a mountain god..."

"It should be a mandrill from ancient times!"

(End of this chapter)