Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

They were merchants going south, specializing in tea.

"Looking up, tsk tsk, this is really quite capable. I don't know how it was transported up."

Lao Meng looked surprised and pointed at the cliff above his head in wonder.

in the direction of his fingers.

Chen Zhao and Lao Qi subconsciously looked up.

I saw a cliff dozens of feet high.

It was actually densely packed with countless caves.

And in those caves, there are coffins one after another.

There are old and new.

The styles are also different.

From top to bottom, at a glance, there are at least hundreds of them.

"Is this the Wushan hanging coffin?"

Chen Zhao frowned and murmured in a low voice.

He really didn't expect it.

I just wanted to save time and chose the Yangtze River waterway, but I was able to encounter the Coffin Gorge.

"what?"

Because it's not loud.

Lao Qi on the side didn't hear clearly what was said.

Subconsciously, he turned around and asked in confusion.

"Wushan hanging coffins have been around since ancient times and are unique to Wu Gorge area."

Chen Zhao shook his head and explained.

"Hanging coffin?"

Lao Qi was born in the north.

Never been south before.

This mysterious hanging coffin sky burial model is even unheard of.

"The name fits it quite well."

Lao Qi muttered.

These coffins on the cliffs are called hanging coffins, isn't that right?

"Brother Zhao, you are very knowledgeable. I only knew it from what the guys on the ship said."

Lao Meng looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

The latter just smiled.

However, Chen Zhao's heart was far from as calm as his expression showed.

Wushan Coffin Gorge.

..  

This is where Guanshan Taibao made its fortune.

The Feng family has gathered here since ancient times, stealing these hanging coffins on the Coffin Gorge, obtaining countless heavenly books and artifacts, and practicing witchcraft and furnace fire techniques.

I just don’t know if there are any descendants of the Feng family now?

The four groups of tomb robbers actually saw the third one.

The four major families also saw the corpse of a Guanshan Taibao from the Ming Dynasty in Pingshan.

"Hush, everyone, please be gentle. There are many evil spirits in this world. Don't disturb the master in the hanging coffin. Otherwise, it will be ruined."

Just when everyone raised their heads and started talking.

A guy rushed up.

He made a silent gesture to everyone.

"These are dead people in coffins, how can they climb out and harm others?"

Lao Meng was stunned.

Then he curled his lips and said.

But he seemed to be quite taboo in his heart.

I didn't dare to make too much noise.

Just muttered.

"Oh, you haven't seen that before. It's more than mysterious. Who doesn't know about the people running boats on the river?"

"This area is called Wushan Coffin Gorge. There are more than just these hanging coffins. It is said that there is a Witch King in the crevices of the cliff..."

The guy said softly with awe on his face.

He sounded serious.

The fleeing people and the passing merchants all showed surprise and fear.

Even Lao Qi looked incredulous.

There was only Chen Zhao standing behind the deck.

There was a strange look in his eyes.

Witch King?

King Wuyang?

Or that Feng Shigu from Dixian Village?

"It's time to disperse, everyone, there is a rapid current ahead, making it difficult for boats to move. Don't pull over, in case you accidentally fall in."

"If you are swept up by the river, you will have no way to survive."

Chapter 95: Mr. Jin Dian, named Hu, is sitting next to Dongting Lake?

Passed through Wu Gorge, Xiling and Qutang Three Gorges.

The passenger ship went south along the river.

Two days later.

Finally arrived in Yueyang.

Xiangyin is now a county under the jurisdiction of Yueyang.

Three Hunan and four rivers are just bounded by Dongting Lake.

"Brother Zhao, have a nice trip. I'll see you again someday when I have the chance."

By the pier.

Lao Qi stood at the bow of the ship and greeted Chen Zhao who was leading the horse off the ship.

beside him.

There is also a gentle-looking woman.

and three young children.

They are Lao Qi's wife and children.

Although they accompanied him halfway, they didn't spend much time together.

But during this period of time, they chatted and hated each other.

"Yes, when there is a chance, I, Lao Meng, will be the host and hold a banquet at the best restaurant in Yueyang City."

Lao Meng on the side couldn't help but said.

"Hahaha, then I'll be waiting."

Hearing this, Chen Zhao laughed and said.

"Don't worry, after Lao Meng makes this trip and has money in his pocket, he will be willing to have ten meals, let alone a drink."

Lao Meng is quite generous.

Just hearing his words.

Chen Zhao and Lao Qi both looked at each other and smiled.

A few people were talking.

Everyone who got off the boat in Yueyang has already arrived at the dock.

The man on the boat pulled back the wooden planks that served as a temporary bridge and shouted a few more reminders.

After confirming that no one is there.

Then he looked at Lao Meng and Lao Qi's family at the bow of the ship.

"Everyone, please step back, we are about to set off."

"it is good."

Hearing this, the group hurriedly retreated to the deck behind them.

This kind of big boat is no better than those fishing sampans.

There was quite a bit of movement as we set off.

They had seen guests fall into the water before because they lost their footing.

Chen Zhao watched the passenger ship sail out of the port and finally disappeared on the vast waters of the Yangtze River, and then he looked away.

Looking back.