Tomb Robbery: Obtain Qilin Blood at the beginning

While speaking, several people walked along the square in front of the underground palace and slowly walked into the front hall of the underground palace.

The front hall is the main hall with terracotta figurines next to the door.

Moreover, the terracotta figurines start from the gate and follow a road, one in two rows to the central main seat of the front hall.

On both sides of the road, the terracotta figurines have vivid faces, solemn expressions, and resolute eyes, each terracotta figurine is holding a Warring States Euphorbia, majestic!

Unlike the terracotta figurines they see above, the terracotta figurines here have clay in their hands, not metal.

At first glance, it seems that Wang Zanghai has not moved any hands and feet.

A few people looked carefully at the edge, and did not find mechanisms and iron cables similar to those above.

It feels like no one has been here.

On the walls around the apse, numerous frescoes are painted.

On the side of the painting, it seems that the children of the Mo family are building various organs, and it is a hot scene.

On the other side, it is a little lonely.

On the huge walls, each mural is a single portrait.

From childhood, to old age.

It feels like it may be a portrait of Mozi in various periods.

Several people watched, silent, and slightly lost in their hearts.

They all have some emotion in their hearts, life is from nothing, from childhood to old age.

Even if Mozi is such a powerful person, he slowly becomes gray-haired until he dies sadly.

"I don't know where Mozi's tomb is, leaving here, I think we should go to pay respects." Hu Bayi suddenly spoke and said.

Fatty Wang was not interested in this kind of thing, and asked directly: "Little brother, where is the inheritance?"

"Probably in the inner sanctuary."

"So what are you waiting for?"

"I always feel that something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Too smooth."

"Huh?"

"We entered the front hall and nothing happened." Lu Yu looked solemn and said softly: "When we are outside, we will encounter danger in almost every location, and the true inheritance place should be even more dangerous.

"Maybe he was touched by that guy named Wang Zanghai outside, but he didn't do anything inside?" Fatty Wang scratched his head: "We all worked so hard to find here, maybe the one called Wang Zanghai didn't find it?" "

Unlikely."

Lu Yu shook his head without thinking.

Although Wang Zanghai has not been in contact with him, a person who laid down a thousand-year killing game for the sake of immortality, will he not find this place when he has already found the place of the Mo family's inheritance?

If you are a person who does not understand feng shui and organs, it is possible.

However, Wang Zanghai not only understands the secret art of organs, but also is a feng shui master and architectural master of the Ming Dynasty...

I'm afraid it's not that simple!

"Let's go to the side hall first."

Lu Yu was silent for a moment, and stretched out his finger to point to the gate of the side hall.

A few people, along the road, slowly walked to the gate of the side hall.

Lu Yu threw a few cold fireworks into it, illuminating the side hall.

"This..."

"Shhh!"

The situation of the side hall is completely different from the main hall!

As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of... Mummy!

Dried corpses, men, women, and children, of all kinds.

Moreover, they were neatly placed in the shape of nine palace gossip!

Everyone, bow down in the direction of the Middle Palace!

The central palace location, a three-meter high platform.

On the high platform, a bronze coffin.

Several people did not expect to see the bronze coffin here, and they couldn't help but be startled.

Lu Yu took out his binoculars and took a look, the surface of the bronze coffin was painted with various rare and exotic beasts, which was very luxurious.

Around the coffin, several lampstands were placed to cover the coffin.

"Little brother, this... What's going on?

"It won't be Mozi's old man's coffin, right?"

"No, if it's Mozi, the surface of the coffin must be a cloud thunder pattern."

"Shall we light the lights?"

The underground palace, there is no saying if the lamp is not lit.

But now that the coffin is in front, the rule is broken if you don't light the light.

"Hmm."

Lu Yu took out the candle, and several people walked along the edge all the way to the southeast corner.

At the moment when their candles had just lit up, the lampstands on the high platform actually burned one by one!

The green light shrouded the entire room, making that coffin look extremely strange!

Lu Yu turned around and saw their candles, which were also emitting a strange green light at this time.

"Don't be in a hurry, be careful."

Lu Yu fixed his mind and whispered, being careful to be on guard.

There are many more dried corpses in this side hall than above, less seven or eight hundred.

If all these dried corpses were corpses at once, then they really came to die this time.

"It should be fine."

After waiting for a while, no more abnormalities appeared, Lu Yu carefully walked to a dry corpse and took a closer look.

This dried corpse has been dried by the air, and even like charcoal ash, it can be blown away with a gentle blow, and it is said that it is impossible to produce corpse transformation.

"There's a strange place everywhere."

Rao is Hu Bayi familiar with the "Sixteen-Character Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique", and it is also a little difficult to understand the strange situation of the Mo family's inheritance land.

Fatty Wang nodded: "I always feel that there is a cold air circling us, which is a little weird." Little brother, what do you say inheritance is, let's quickly close the inheritance and withdraw! "

I feel... It seems to be getting colder. Shirley Yang is delicate, and although he doesn't say much, he can get to the point every time.

Right now!

Phew....

A roar sounded in the ears of several people, and then they saw a puff of black smoke, rushing towards them from a distance!

In the black smoke, there is a faint personal figure...