Wu Tian was really ashamed, as if he thought of something, but he couldn't grasp the point.

"How can someone build their own tomb on someone else's grave, isn't this trying to cut off their descendants?"

The fat man touched his mouth and looked at Wu Tianzhen.

"You also know that the inverted bucket knows the saying of feng shui, which is the learning of the ancients and the learning of the dead, but it has nothing to do with the good young people of socialism like us."

"But what is this feng shui that buries one's own grave in someone else's tomb here?"

The fat man thought for a long time and did not remember, but frowned and was recalling.

"This is the Burial Dragon Sutra, this is a tomb pattern that can be matched according to fate, as long as it is handled properly, it will naturally have no impact on the owner of the tomb, and the coffin of King Lu is also possible in this."

Qin Mo looked at the fat man for a long time without saying a complete word, and finally slowly explained out loud.

"You know?"

The fat man looked at Qin Mo a little surprised, but he had studied for a long time and investigated for a long time to know this news, or did he say that it was a secret that was not told, and the result was still known?

Depend, this is deceiving the good socialist youth?

Panzi looked at the fat man's appearance, and finally snorted.

"What's wrong? As long as you bear can know feng shui, can't we know it?

Panzi couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Hmph, so what? You know feng shui, then you take me out, where you still can't find a way around here for 7-8 circles, I can't do this maze, you can go up. The

fat man heard Panzi's laughter, and finally became angry, and said with a look of disbelief.

Wu Tianzhen first smiled, and then looked at Panzi.

"What about Third Uncle and Akwe? Why did you finally leave me and Qin Mo and run away by yourself?

"It's not this fat man yet, after you go into the ear chamber, the little brother will go to chase this fat man, but the third master is not worried, I am worried that the third master himself will also encounter some danger, I followed, and then I saw something disappeared quickly, I don't know what it is, I chased it."

"But I didn't catch up, and then I got separated."

When Panzi said this, he glanced at the fat man with displeasure.

After the fat man heard the sound, his mouth shook a few times, and finally nothing came out.

"Let's go find out."

Qin Mo's ears moved, and then he looked at the position directly in front, his eyes sank, and he walked towards the position in front of him.

After hearing this, the fat man thought of Qin Mo's ability, ran in front of Qin Mo first, and finally walked backwards.

"Brother, your name is Qin Mo, isn't it? What do you do? How do you know so much? The

fat man looked at Qin Mo and saw that Qin Mo's calm eyes were like an ancient well that had been silent for ten thousand years, and he was inexplicably afraid.

But seeing Qin Mo's formulaic smile, he obviously smiled very mildly, but the aura on his body was very uncomfortable.

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi behind him also followed behind after hearing Qin Mo's words.

"I'm an antique dealer, if you have any antiques you like in the future, you can find me, and I'll give you a discount."

Qin Mo chuckled.

Then looked at the fat man, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger.

"You have to be careful."

"I'm careful... Ah..." Without

waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, the whole person fell.

Wu Tianzhen and Panzi watched the fat man disappear like this, walked over quickly, and then saw that the fat man had slipped into a big pit and was touching his butt on the ground.

"Fatty, are you all right?"

Wu Tianzhen took the flashlight, glanced at it simply, and asked puzzled.

"Uncle, do you think I'm okay?"

The fat man said with a painful look.

Qin Mo smiled under his eyes, and then jumped down and slid down the stone wall, followed by Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi behind him, and the three stood precisely beside the fat man.

The fat man also slowly got up, and saw that the three people were looking at the situation inside, and there was no intention of supporting them at all.

What about the living Lei Feng spirit of saying good things for good people?

In the end, I could only get up by myself, rubbed my aching butt, and finally turned to look at the position in front of me, and when I saw it, I was not only startled.

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi were a little dumbfounded, what is the situation?

Qin Mo took a flashlight and simply took a photo, and there was a stone platform in the front.

Stone carvings appeared in front of him, these stone carvings were all skeletons

, there was a large stone pot in the middle, and there were several human heads inside, and there were many corpses on the ground but without heads, lying on the side.

But inside the stone carving, there is still a fresh body, and in the pot there is a fresh head, the eyes are not closed, the eyes are open in fear, and the desire to survive is carved on the face.

There was also a faint smell of blood in the air.

"I lean, what is this thing? Uncle's, the iron pot is a head? Where did the goose go? The

fat man was the first to react, and he couldn't help but feel that the cold sweat behind him was shaking.

Is this TM hell? Whose grave is like this?

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi looked into the gods before, especially Wu Tianzhen was still going to the tomb for the first time, and he was even more nervous.

This fight was so bad, they all served, but they constantly regretted in their hearts, why they didn't listen to their father's words in the first place, why did they follow the third uncle here.

Forget about seeing zongzi, TM is all kinds of zongzi, and corpses, the third uncle has not encountered many graves in his life.

Panzi had been to the tomb and had seen a lot of scenes, although he was surprised, but quickly adapted.

The bullet had already been taken to kill the corpse, and now he could only come out with a saber and stand behind Wu Tianzhen.

The third master Wu is no longer, and the little third master can't have an accident.

Qin Mo looked at this scene, and the smile at the corner of his mouth began to converge, and he slowly walked towards the opposite position with his steps.

"This is not an iron pot stewed human head, this is an ancient punishment called boiling noodle head."

Qin Mo slowly spoke up, walked to the side of one of the stone sculptures, and took a flashlight to carefully look at the technology of this stone carving.

Wu Tianzhen was stunned when he heard this, he had heard of the boiled noodle head, and it was also recorded in his grandfather's notes, it was said that this boiled noodle head was a very cruel torture.

But there is no record of where it came out, mainly because it said that some of the staff raised by the ancient princess, who were beheaded by the colt in a fit of anger because they provoked the colt, and cooked and fed to the princess.

Finally, the colt committed suicide after coaxing the princess to eat it.

Later, the punishment was widely circulated, but later because it was too cruel, it disappeared.

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