People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 90
"It's really strange. The water vapor is permeating here, and everything is as if it has been drenched by rain."

"But we got here and it's cool and dry?"

Walking to the end of the white jade ladder, Shirley Yang said in surprise.

The lower part of the white jade ladder is steep and slippery, and with the mist, the whole white jade ladder is wet.

As they walked all the way up, their clothes were inevitably soaked, but when they got here, everything seemed to have dried up. This situation is not unusual at all.

"This should be due to the effect of the dragon halo blocking the water vapor below."

Make a wish and guess.

The water dragon halo, which is a treasure hole of the gods and geomantic omens, has been rare for thousands of years. No one can say how wonderful and extraordinary this water dragon halo is.

Just between one high and one low, there is a huge difference in air humidity. It can only be said that this is the weather that Shenxianbao Cave should have.

"That's right, no one knows what's so strange about the super treasure cave like Water Dragon Halo, even the description of this kind of treasure cave in my half-book "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art" is vague."

"So being able to see this kind of fairy treasure cave is already a worthwhile trip!"

"It's this old Xian Wang, who really stepped on the horse. It's just luck. He can find this kind of treasure hole, but it's a pity...he ruined it."

Supporting the trembling fat man, Hu Bayi couldn't help admiring when he heard the words.

For ninety-nine percent of Feng Shui masters in the world, such things as immortal treasure caves really only exist in legends.

As a half-hearted Captain Mojin, Hu Bayi felt that he had earned money by seeing this kind of treasure cave before he was born.

"Isn't it? How can you enjoy this feng shui treasure just by presenting the king's old rice dumpling He De?"

"If you want me to say, let's just evacuate the tomb of this old rice dumpling."

The fat man couldn't help but nodded in admiration.

For him, the journey of constantly climbing high and far is really tormented, and now only the treasure in the tomb can save his tormented heart.

"That must be able to take it!"

"Fatty, don't just look at the top, be careful if you fall, with your tonnage, you will sink by yourself before we can catch you!"

Wishing could not help but roll his eyes.

The shaking of the two legs is the same as what, why not forget the treasure?
This section of white jade stone ladder was steep and slippery, and it was very difficult to walk. In addition, there was a fat man on the back. The speed of the few people was indeed too fast, so it was not easy for the four of them to get up to the Que platform.

I saw a monster kneeling on the ground at the gate of the hall, carrying a monument at the gate.

There are several large characters with complex strokes on the stele. Wishing and Shirley Yang looked at the words seriously. After all, the ancient characters are extensive and profound, and the characters of each era and country are different. In addition, most of the ancients did not use punctuation. The habit of symbols.

Moreover, every ancient text is densely packed together, and it will be extremely troublesome if you want to understand it.

"...Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders."

"Lingyun Tiangong, Huixian Palace."

Wishing and Shirley Yang looked at the ancient seal script and read it one by one.

"The Gate of Wonders? The Hall of Immortals? Brother, you are right, this old man who is presenting the king is probably crazy because he wants to become a fairy."

Hearing this, Hu Bayi, who had read the Tao Te Ching, couldn't help but shook his head while laughing and cursing.

"You can't say that."

"Just like my brother said before, this ancient emperor enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the world."

"Those emperors have enjoyed everything that can be enjoyed in the world. Of course, they will not be satisfied with their short lifespan."

"Even they still hope to enjoy the glory and wealth of their lifetime after death, so they value the layout of the mausoleum so much."

Shirley Yang shook his head, recalling the words he said before making the wish, and sighed with emotion.

The fireworks in the world touch the hearts of mortals.

But whoever is a human being with a decent life would not want to live forever?

"So, the birth of Daodou is still to be blamed on these emperors and generals. If there are not so many treasures in their mausoleums, who would have nothing to do to dig his graves, right?"

Hu Bayi shook his head.

The behavior of studying history and criticizing history is not suitable for their kind of inversion.

Although every successful tomb robber is actually a master of history who knows the past and the present.

It's still the kind with full practical skill points.

If this kind of person takes refuge in the official family, those so-called brick houses are called beasts, and they can't even compare to flattering horses.

"Okay, let's see if this old Xian Wang has become a fairy!"

Make a wish, laughed, and strode towards the gate of the palace.

"drink!"

Wishing pressed his hands on the huge red lacquered wooden door, and after a soft drink, he suddenly exerted force.

An eruption of appalling strength from all over his body pushed open a gap in the door of the Minglou Palace, which had never been visited by anyone for thousands of years.

Because of the angle of the location of the Ming Building, even though it is broad daylight outside, the sunlight still cannot reach the inside of the hall.

The four of them shone the wolf-eye flashlight in.

I saw dozens of bronze statues on the left and right sides of the hall, and the first one was a mighty bronze lion.

The copper platform on which the lion sits is carved with patterns of phoenix and peony.

"King of beasts, king of birds, and king of flowers."

"Zuzu, this Xianwang old rice dumpling really knows how to play, a frontier Caotou king, how dare you think that I really think that the emperors of the Central Plains are just decorations?"

Seeing this scene, Hu Bayi couldn't help complaining.

Behind the bronze lion are statues of other rare animals, as well as statues of civil servants and generals, all of which guard the throne deep in the hall.

"Maybe Xianwang Laozongzi is on the throne."

"Brother, Lao Hu, Staff Officer Yang, let me, Fatty, be your striker today, so that you won't have to catch Fatty, I'm afraid of heights."

When the fat man saw this scene, his heart itched unbearably, and he jumped directly into the dry golden pool more than one meter deep.

"Tsk, as expected of a fat man's virtue."

The wishing three looked at each other, but had no choice but to keep up.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has arrived at the Tomb of Xianwang, and started to sign in... After the sign-in is completed, 3000 exchange points will be rewarded, and a gold talisman will be touched, do you want to claim it?"

As soon as he walked into the hall and was confirming whether there were hidden weapons in the fairy palace, the system prompt sounded in his mind.

"receive!"

Although touching the golden talisman is not very useful to him, but Hu Bayi and the three of them already have the golden talisman, so the golden talisman can be regarded as standard equipment. As a member of Mojin F4, he really needs to get one Touching the gold talisman belt, after all, can't you break away from the masses?
Thinking of this, he looked at Hu Bayi and the three of them, but all three of them looked at the throne with dazed faces. Even Shirley Yang, who was relatively calm, was a little absent-minded, looking at the throne in disbelief.

After making a wish and thinking about it, he realized that the three of them should have done this because the throne was empty. After all, all the clues about the tomb of Xian Wang along the way pointed to this place.

But now they didn't see Xian Wang's body in the palace in the sky, how could they not be lost?

Didn't even see a portrait.

Wearing the gold touch talisman, made a wish and walked over.

"Isn't it true that the King Xian was dissected into a fairy after his death?"

"Otherwise, why can't King Xian be found here? It shouldn't be."

Hu Bayi and Fatty stared blankly ahead.

There is nothing above the throne, only a coiled jade dragon, shining red under the light of the flashlight.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xian Wang's bones must be buried here, but not necessarily in this Minglou Palace."

Wishing to appease the emotions of the three.

"Indeed, this is the fairy palace dedicated to the old man Wang, and it is the place where he wants to become a fairy. How could he not be buried here?"

Hu Ba nodded in agreement.

"Look, here is a mural dedicated to the king stepping on a dragon and ascending to immortality."

Shirley Yang said suddenly.

Everyone heard the words and looked over, only to see a luxuriously dressed king on the mural, surrounded by a group of courtiers, stepping on the body of a dragon, slowly ascending to the sky.

This is probably King Xian, and the crown on his head is inlaid with a bead that looks like a human eye. It should be the legendary Muchen Bead.

(End of this chapter)