Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 50
When Duan Qi was thinking like this, Han Yurou pressed his palm against a wall, and a palm-sized stone was dented.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Suddenly there was a cry of a child around. The child seemed to have suffered a great injustice.

Duan Qi turned around and looked around, but saw nothing but blue ghost lights floating in the air.

Pushing the stone wall, Han Yurou said, "There are records in the ancient books of the Eastern Emperor's Mausoleum. There are palaces on the outside of the tomb, and passages inside. According to legend, when the Eastern Emperor dies, three thousand babies will be buried with him."

Duan Qi felt a shiver all over his body: "Three thousand... three thousand babies!"

He couldn't imagine what the Eastern Emperor had done. After his death, he wanted three thousand babies to be buried with him. Where would he find three thousand babies, and how many families would be broken up.

He couldn't imagine.

Han Yurou has already pressed five stone walls. These five stone walls are only the size of a palm, and they are evenly distributed. Duan Qi seems to have seen something. This is a pattern of nine squares.

"The souls of the three thousand babies have not dissipated, and they are sealed in this Eastern Emperor's Tomb!" Han Yurou pushed another stone brick.

At this point, there is only the last stone brick left, the one in the middle.

"Donghuang devoted his life to cultivating immortals, and the method of immortality he cultivated can last forever in the world and never give up the position of emperor. It's a pity that he still failed to realize it in the end."

Speaking of this, Han Yurou's tone was full of pity. I don't know if it was sad for the child, or because of the fact that human beings could not become immortals.

The last stone brick has been pushed in.

Boom boom boom!
There was a loud bang!

Squeak!

In front of him, a stone door gradually opened.

Another channel.

In this passage, there was a burst of rotten smell, as if something had been rotting inside for a long time to emit such a stench.All of a sudden, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and there were mournful and shrill screams coming from this passage.

Duan Qi stood at the intersection blankly, and said: "The direction of this passage is probably north!"

Han Yuju said: "That's right, respecting the north, I guess the location of the treasures of the Eastern Emperor's Mausoleum must be in the north."

Duan Qi didn't think much, and followed Han Yurou into the room.

What he didn't expect was that Han Yurou also had a luminous mirror on her body. The mirror was called a light mirror, and it was a luminous treasure.

The two walked along the narrow passage, and soon they entered another secret room, where there were large and small coffins, and the placement of each coffin was very particular.Beside the coffin, there were still many bones piled up, and the clothes, skin and flesh on them had already been ashes.

Two hollow eye bones were exposed.

"That's right! There are treasures here!" Han Yurou's face showed a touch of excitement, "Although they can't compare with the red light and rare treasures, these treasures and weapons for funerals and all kinds of jewels are enough to make me... ..."

She stopped talking suddenly, noticed someone beside her, and seemed to swallow something back.

Then she walked forward alone, stepping carefully over the bone clusters so as not to touch them, and walked to the largest coffin alone, a green sandalwood mahogany coffin, a full three meters long and one meter wide.

Duan Qi couldn't figure out who could grow to a height of three meters, so he yelled softly: "Sister, you don't want to open the coffin! What if there is poisonous gas inside?"

Han Yurou turned her head and gave him a vicious look: "I know, Crow's Mouth."

After finishing speaking, she took out a bronze mask from the ring, put it on her face, covered her mouth and nose, and took out a beautiful soft gold glove, and put it on her hand.

Everything was ready, she pressed her hands on the coffin lid.

With force in his hands, he began to push the coffin.

Squeak!

The voice was low and ear-piercing.

Duan Qi felt goosebumps all over his body, he retracted his hands, the sound made his scalp tingle.

The coffin has been pushed halfway.

Duan Qi passed several bones, walked to Han Yurou's side, and looked under the coffin. A puff of gray smoke drifted out from inside the coffin. Duan Qi immediately turned his head away and held his breath.

Looking into the coffin again, seeing this scene, he was horrified. The corpse was still intact, but the skin was already pale, and the clothes on his body had faded.The one lying here turned out to be a female corpse in one fell swoop.

Duan Qi felt uncomfortable watching it, and felt like vomiting. He forcibly turned the Qi lake, circulated the true energy, and protected the heart veins, which made him feel better.

Through the mask, Han Yurou's voice seemed to turn into a male voice: "Why is it a female corpse?"

Duan Qi didn't dare to speak, he kept holding his breath and just shook his head.

"Hey! Here's a rare treasure!" Han Yurou seemed to have discovered something. She reached into the coffin and took out a golden dagger. It was dusty in ancient times, and it is still shining golden.

After Han Yurou took it out, he immediately stuffed it into his receiving ring.

"This woman seems to have a necklace of beads around her neck, come and help me!" Han Yurou shouted.

Duan Qi backed away a few meters, took a deep breath, and walked over again: "You don't miss the necklaces used for funerals."

Han Yurou ordered: "What are you talking about, believe it or not, my sister stuffed you in too."

Duan Qi spread his hands helplessly, took the gloves from her, put them on, walked to the side of the coffin, rubbed his hands, and said to himself, don't blame this mother-in-law, no, don't blame this sister, I have no choice but to of.

After he finished speaking, he stretched his hand in and supported the head of the female corpse with both hands.

Han Yurou took the necklace from her neck and stuffed it into the ring.

After taking away everything that should be taken, Duan Qi gently put the head of the female corpse back.

But at this moment, those eyes suddenly opened, the blood-red eyes, green lips, and the skin on his face began to gradually age.

"Back away!" Han Yurou yelled.

Duan Qi retreated immediately.

Rumble!
There was a loud noise in the surroundings, and the passageway from where they came was suddenly cut off at this moment, and a huge steel plate iron door fell from the passageway, just in time to block the circuit.

Han Yurou stepped back in a hurry and accidentally stepped on the bones on the ground.

Creaking, a bunch of skulls were crushed by her stepping on them, and a series of yellow liquid flowed out from the bones, filled with a foul smell.

"No, this old man Donghuang actually set up such a trap. Will he die if he cultivates immortals? He has to do this kind of thing that hurts future generations!" She complained as she exited the range of the coffin.

Brush brush!
Immediately, the lids of the five or six coffins around them all lifted up automatically, flew several meters high, and fell heavily to the ground, shattering into pieces of wood.

Han Yurou's face changed, but she was wearing a mask, so no one else could see the change in her expression.

(End of this chapter)