It is estimated that the person who designed the various mechanisms of this tomb did not expect to encounter an omnipotent "Faqiu Zhonglang General" like Lin Yi.
It's like they have planted countless bombs here, and the fuses have been lit, waiting for the result of mutual destruction.
The lead was mercilessly extinguished by a splash of urine.
Fortunately, Zhang Xianzhong himself was not buried here. If he were buried here, he would probably be so angry that he would point at their noses and scold them: You just don't want to get in, right? Anyway, you just want to defeat me!
At this moment, the power of "Kunlun Ice Essence" was still spreading, and the flames on the burning golden nan pillars in the middle hall were finally extinguished.
A strange aroma with a burnt smell was emitted, temporarily suppressing the smell of human body odor.
The opportunity once again appeared in front of everyone.
"Let me tell you, this capable man under Li Dingguo, the "General Anxi" who presided over the construction of the Daxi King's tomb, the adopted son of Daxi King Zhang Xianzhong, has two brushes, but he is limited to these two brushes."
Qian Sheng said.
"How do you say this?"
Fifth Brother asked with some confusion.
"Listen to my analysis. This person knows some Feng Shui techniques, but he couldn't bear to be probed by the Hidden Dragon Scripture and found out the details.
If you know some voodoo skills, you can only "raise" two insect men.
He knows how to order Yin and Yang Qimen, and he has created hundreds of Baiji just to show off. He knew how to raise rare birds and animals, so he started breeding them and got some shipworms to disgust people.
In the end, I had no choice but to burn it with fire.
There is no linkage or connection between the various agencies. It just goes where you go. It is far worse than the 'Two Weeks Tomb' we went to before. "
"Then have you ever thought that you people are too clever? These agencies can't stop you at all?
Not to mention us laymen, even those experts from the south, couldn't find this before you? "
When Qian Sheng heard it and thought about it again, it seemed that this was what happened.
If Lin Yi hadn't led the team, they wouldn't have been able to find this place, let alone get here safely.
"Then it has to be my Senior Brother Lin, who is very capable, just like Sun Dasheng, who can do anything in heaven or on earth. For someone like me who is not good at academics, I can only act as Monk Sha and do the logistics."
"Hey, you old money man, why do you feel more and more uncomfortable the more you hear it? Lao Lin is Sun Hou, you are Sha Seng, and together I am Lao Zhu?"
"Just admit it openly!"
Lin Yi was also fanning the flames, watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
Wang Qiang simply lost his temper.
"Don't mention it, your group really looks like a Buddhist scripture-seeking team from the West. Although Yaomei is not Tang Seng, you all have to protect her."
When Bai Lu heard Fifth Brother's comment, she immediately denied it.
"Fifth brother, I am not Tang Sanzang, I am very good at fighting."
"I didn't say you were the Dragon Girl. Have you ever played "Shie Ezhuan" in the game arcade? You are the Dragon Girl, very powerful!"
Bai Lu had never even heard of the game that Fifth Brother was talking about. The era of arcades was still a bit far away from him, but since Fifth Brother personally admitted that she was great, there was nothing unacceptable.
A few people chatted leisurely, and time passed quickly. In less than half an hour, the middle hall that was still burning with blazing fire had been frozen into a cold room by the "Kunlun Ice Marrow".
"Fifth brother really said it, we are just like going through the Flame Mountain, going through these ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, just to obtain the true scripture!"
Qian Sheng said with emotion.
"Stop nagging, let's go quickly, go to the dormitory and have a look, see what other tricks they can come up with!" Lin Yi put away the "Ice Marrow" and led everyone to continue marching.
Wang Qiang was concerned about his pocket of sharp weapons and was the first to rush down the steps.
Unexpectedly, there was a thick layer of grease on the ground. When I stepped on it, I fell down hard.
He grimaced in pain and did not say anything, and even got this disgusting human oil all over his body.
"You really deserve this disaster, you can't even escape it."
Lin Yi pulled out the engineering shovel with a "disgusted" look on his face, handed it over, and pulled Wang Qiang up from the ground.
His whole body was covered in stinky human oil, and everyone stayed away from him.
Wang Qiang is a real master who has always given up his life rather than his wealth. Now he doesn't care about anything and rushes to the throne of God.
The bag containing the artifact had been burned to ashes by the fire, and all the objects inside had been burned by the high temperature and lost their previous luster.
Just like Lin Yi said, it has become a pile of scrap metal, with no value to even repair.
"Alas!" Wang Qiang sighed, raised his hand and gave himself two big mouths.
To others, this might be an accident.
In his opinion, this is no different from burning money. When burning, it is not burned one by one, but in bundles.
The large army supported each other and came closer.
The magnificent throne just now has become smoky and dilapidated.
The white jade screen wall also exploded into pieces under the alternating stimulation of hot and cold. A pair of red lacquered doors leading to the apse, the palace of the royal mausoleum, were now in front of everyone.
The previous doors were basically stone doors, but here they were changed to wooden doors with gilt door nails and door knockers.
Carefully pushing open the red lacquer door, a burst of choking thick smoke rushed out from inside. This was the smoke produced by the burning of the nave just now.
Five bright flashlights were turned on at the same time and shined in. Through the particles floating in the beam, the interior furnishings were clearly visible.
There are two huge white jade coffin beds on the left and right. The coffin beds are paved with smooth polished piebald stones. There is a square hole in the middle, which is filled with loess and is called "Golden Well".
Parked above the golden well are two huge coffins that previously belonged to the "Eight Great Kings" Zhang Xianzhong and his queen Chen.
Zhang Xianzhong established four queens one after another. Only Queen Chen was considered to be from a famous family and had a distinguished status.
Although she was not able to be buried in the "Daxi Prince's Mausoleum" in the end, when Li Dingguo presided over the construction of the mausoleum, she still reserved a place for her in advance.
Next to the coffin, there were thirty-three large black and red boxes.
Qian Sheng respectfully went to the southeast corner and lit a candle.
Returning to the crowd again, Wang Qiang also changed his clothes and couldn't wait to open these large boxes containing funerary objects to recover the losses as soon as possible.
But this time he learned the lesson and first waited for Lin Yi and the others to observe the surroundings to make sure there were no traps here.
Only then was he ready to take action.
But when he squatted down and held up a flashlight to study the lock, he suddenly stopped what he was doing.
"Hey, this is a long lesson, isn't it? You know how to think twice before taking action?"
"I don't think so. With Brother Qiang's style, he must be considering whether to give it a shovel and move it out directly with the box."
Lin Yi and Qian Sheng sang and made fun of Wang Qiang.
Unexpectedly, Wang Qiang threw the engineering shovel in his hand to the ground with a clang.
"I spent so much effort to get to this place, but it turns out that there are all empty boxes here! Brothers, we were tricked by this old bastard!"
(End of chapter)
