Not long ago, the young man passed the test and opened the huge bronze door.

Behind the door is a straight and wide tomb passage, leading directly to the main tomb chamber.

Seeing the open bronze door, Xiao Wu was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Shirley Yang patted her shoulder and whispered.

"Do you know where this tomb passage leads to?"

Xiao Wu came back to his senses and answered without thinking.

"This tomb passage leads to the direction of the bronze giant tree. As long as you walk to the end, you can enter the bronze tree!"

The proverb left by the ancestors said: The way home is in the bronze tree!

The Tanka tribe has worked hard for thousands of years and can finally go home!

The fat man looked at it and couldn't help but doubt it.

"You haven't been here before, so you are so sure?"

Xiao Wu said with a guilty look.

"I'm sorry, I lied to get you here."

"But I really have no ill intentions. I just want to complete my mission. Please believe me."

The fat man tilted his head and thought about it, then slapped his thigh.

"Anyway, I've been tricked here by you. It doesn't matter whether I believe you or not. I don't think you, a little girl, can do anything."

"Brother will help you to the end. Let's go and take you home!"

With the suspicious and cautious character of the fat man, he can say such words, which means that he actually believes Xiaowu.

Xiaowu nodded gratefully, with tears in his eyes.

"Thank you, thank you everyone!"

Then, everyone entered the tomb passage together and headed towards the end.

The tomb passage is more than ten kilometers long, almost crossing half of the Undead City.

Looking at such a huge tomb passage, everyone couldn't help but sigh, how did the ancients build it?

After listening to their discussion, the little brother said lightly.

"What's this? There are bigger ones than this."

When the fat man heard it, he was stunned.

"There are bigger ones? Are you mistaken!"

"That means digging through the earth!"

The little brother smiled slightly and didn't answer.

Since the awakening of the Holy Blood, his memory has recovered more and more, and he knows many secrets of the Zhang family.

And the biggest secret is in the Arctic!

The ancient tomb in the North Pole is no less than the Guixu Tomb.

But strictly speaking, the tomb in the North Pole is not an ancient tomb, but a prehistoric relic!

A prehistoric city that has been lost for 800 million years!

"If you have the opportunity to see it with your own eyes, you will believe what I said."

"This is at best just a poor imitation of the Zhang family, and it cannot surpass the traces left by prehistoric civilization. The underground of the North Pole is the secret that truly shocked the world!"

The young man did not say these words, but just muttered to himself in his heart.

Because he was not sure how many people could go to the North Pole with him.

That is not only a lost city, but also a place more terrifying than hell!

"Maybe... only Mr. Ji can accompany me."

It took only more than ten minutes to reach the end of the ten-kilometer tomb passage.

I saw a gorgeous palace blocking the way, and it seemed to be the end here.

Xiaowu was stunned when he saw it.

"Why is there a palace here? It is not mentioned in the ancestral motto."

The young man said after taking a look.

"Because your ancestors have never been here."

Or rather, those who have been here have never been able to get out alive!

This is the most secret place in the Guixu Tomb!

After saying that, the young man led everyone to the gate of the palace.

The fat man and Wang Kaixuan were dazzled by the sight and couldn't help wiping their saliva.

"Such a luxurious palace, how many treasures... no, precious cultural relics will there be inside!"

"I think there will be more than any ancient tomb!"

The huge scale of the Undead City makes it hard to believe that this is a mausoleum.

For such a large mausoleum, the burial objects inside can be imagined, which is an astronomical number!

Hu Bayi was more sober and said immediately.

"Hate Heaven has exhausted its national strength in building this ancient tomb. Don't hold too much hope."

Wang Kaixuan laughed.

"As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Such a large mausoleum must have a few baskets of treasures."

Shirley Yang ignored the two fat men, stepped forward to look at the closed door, and then said.

"It is indeed the architectural style of the Shang Dynasty. There is a sign of the Ling Palace next to it, but what about this... crow?"

In the Christian Bible mythology, God punished mankind by launching a flood. Noah received God's instructions in advance and took the animals on the ark to escape the disaster.

After the flood receded, Noah sent crows to scout the situation, but none of them came back alive, so crows became a symbol of death in Western culture.

Later, Noah sent a few pigeons to find land. The pigeons brought back olive branches, indicating that life would flourish again, so pigeons and olive branches became symbols of hope.

Shirley Yang is an American. She used to be a devout Christian. In her eyes, crows represent bad luck, and no one would regard bad luck as a totem.

The little brother knew her thoughts and said immediately.

"This is an ancient tomb of the Shang Dynasty more than 3,000 years ago. At that time, the ancients worshipped nature, and any animal could be a totem."

Although crows are also bad luck in China, that was a saying that was born a long time later, and it did not exist in the Shang Dynasty.

Shirley Yang finally understood, but then said with a puzzled look on her face.

"The Hateful Tian clan is the descendant of Hou Yi. Anyone can use the crow as a totem, except them."

In the myth of Hou Yi shooting down the sun, the ten suns in the sky are three-legged crows.

Hou Yi shot down nine suns and left one.

Logically, the Hou Yi clan and the crows are enemies, so how could they use the crow as a totem?

After listening to her analysis, everyone nodded in agreement.

Wu Xie also said that this totem was a bit strange and should not appear here.

The little brother snorted coldly and said calmly.

"Have you forgotten the body in the Spirit Tower?"

On the twelfth floor of the Spirit Tower, there is a male mummy, which is Hou Yi!

As the ancestor of the Hateful Tian clan, he is also a great hero in the mythological era.

However, Hou Yi was not buried in peace and did not receive the proper funeral treatment. His body was placed in the Spirit Tower for thousands of years.

This is obviously a big problem!

After he reminded everyone, they remembered this.

Wang Kaixuan frowned and said.

"Treating the remains of the ancestors like this and using the crow as a totem, could it be that Houyi's descendants are all traitors?"

Xiaowu said quickly.

"No, it's not like that, there must be other reasons!"

The little brother couldn't bear to tell her the truth, and just said it lightly.

"This is the totem of the great wizard of the Hentian Kingdom. He is not from the Hentian clan, but a foreigner."

After restoring the memories passed down by the Zhang family, only he knew the truth about the construction of the Guixu Tomb.

There is a shocking secret hidden in that truth!

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