Tomb Robbery: Obtain Qilin Blood at the beginning

The sound of the machine comes fast, goes fast!

After just a few breaths, several people felt as if the tomb no longer changed.

Lu Yu tried to open his eyes and looked.

In front of them, it was still the outline of the Western Zhou tomb that they saw at the beginning.

On the walls, there are various stone paintings.

In the middle of the tomb is a huge stone rafter.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

The nine Hook Halberd warriors, and the middle-aged tomb master, all disappeared.

Only directly opposite them, there was a Big Dipper, shining, exactly where they had previously laid down the Brahman Seven Stars.

"This is..." "

What's the situation?"

"Escaped."

"My mother..." Fatty

Wang finally couldn't hold on, sitting on the ground with his butt, panting heavily.

Just after two breaths, he quickly ran to Lu Yu's side again: "Little brother, are you okay?"

"A blessing in disguise."

Lu Yu smiled and said softly.

During this period, his cultivation of innate gong entered the bottleneck, and he felt that the breath in his body was disordered several times.

But now, after a short period of pranayama, I actually feel much better.

After that, he took out the "Millennium Ginseng" from the ghost cave demon wood, and several people ate a little and breathed in the tomb.

For more than an hour, several people recovered their spirits.

Especially Lu Yu, his expression was radiant, and he looked like he had not been injured at all.

"Little brother, how did you tell before that Zhonggong is a hook halberd warrior, not a tomb owner?"

"Guess."

"Okay

, take a look at this Western Zhou tomb, after seeing here, we should go back to that Tang tomb."

As he spoke, Lu Yu explained two more sentences simply.

Heavenly Moment Round Flow Pavilion, the heaviest rule.

There is one of them, where to come from, where to go back.

Did they enter the tomb from the Tang tomb and wanted to leave, or could only walk through the Tang tomb.

From here, there is no way to leave at all.

Even if they have a complete map of the Brahmins' seven star mountains and rivers in their hands, they can't.

"The Mojia Technique is really amazing!"

"This is actually a very simple technique, and the people who designed it did not completely follow the Heavenly Moment Pavilion. In other words, in order to match the Brahmin seven-star mountain and river map, he could only join the Nine Palace Bagua. If it weren't for that, the moment the Heavenly Moment Pavilion opened, no one would be able to leave

..." "I don't know who actually arranged this kind of handwriting here..."

Hu Bayi was amazed when he heard Lu Yu's introduction.

What surprised them even more was the stone rafters!

Previously patronizing the battle and decryption, none of them had time to observe the stone rafters.

Only now did they notice that the stone rafters had the iconic cloud and thunder patterns of the Zhou Dynasty!

It feels very dignified!

Moreover, in addition to the cloud and thunder pattern, the front and all sides of the stone rafters are carved in relief, carving a huge human face.

The face is happy, angry, sad, happy, and quiet, a total of five expressions.

"This coffin really looks like a cloud thunder pattern that only existed in the Western Zhou Dynasty. However, who in the Western Zhou Dynasty would use such an inner hidden sword? Moreover, the Mo family was hundreds of years later than the Western Zhou. If you think so, this organ is likely to be arranged by the people of the Tang tomb..."

"Let's see if there are any clues on the mural."

A few people, looking at the murals around.

There are only four murals here, which are very simple and intuitive, and easy to interpret, even Fatty Wang can see it.

"That's a bit outrageous, isn't it?"

"Fat master, I offer ugliness, say two words."

"You see, this picture is about a person, growing up, right?"

"When you grow up, you will be a man in the sky."

"This one, he is standing here, as if someone else has come to find trouble, he has his hands behind his back, his face is arrogant, and he looks amazing."

"This one, it's still the same."

"This one, too."

"The last one, killed by those who were looking for trouble, right?"

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were both crying and laughing, and they wanted to say something, but when the words came to their lips, they were unable to complain.

Indeed, this mural looks as simple and straightforward as Fatty Wang said.

"At first glance, this person is not Zhuge Liang. There are many old people, and the old Liu San Gu Maolu invited him out. This kid just doesn't know how to get out, and then he was slaughtered..."

Lu Yu, who was originally dumbfounded, "clicked" in his heart, and suddenly asked: "Fatty, what do you say?"

"Well, little brother, I'm just kidding..."

"No, what did you just say?"

Looking at Lu Yu's appearance, it didn't look like he was angry, and Fatty Wang tried to say: "Sangu Maolu? "

Sangu Maolu

..." "Sangu Maolu..."

"That's right!"

Lu Yu slapped his thigh heavily and said, "I know who this person is!" "