"The historical culture at that time had a great admiration for Buddhist art, so the tombs also had such carved patterns. The tombs of this dynasty paid more attention to Feng Shui. Don't touch anything here." Qi Tiezui warned while spreading the word.
Symmetry is emphasized here, and everything has its own unique pattern and position, whether it is a carved pattern or a placed item.
Once you touch the mechanism inside, it will be very troublesome.
As soon as these words came out, several followers behind Jiang He began to feel unhappy.
They joined the Jiang family's organization just to grab some treasures in a fight. Among all the mercenary organizations, only the Jiang family relied on fighting to gain a foothold.
According to the rules set by Jiang He, how much you can take after the fight depends on your ability. After you go out, you only need to hand over half, and the rest is enough to enrich an ordinary person's life.
These temptations keep young men coming one after another.
This time I cooperated with Xu Nanshan. As soon as I started fighting, I was warned by Qi Baye not to touch anything. So what was the point of them fighting?
Jiang He's expression didn't change at all. He believed that those who understand the current affairs after fighting are heroes. The reason why he escaped from death every time was all because of listening to advice.
He was not from a good background. All his family members died in the chaos. He met a group of rebels before he started to make his first income. Then he gradually established a mercenary organization. The original intention of this organization was to provide revenge for the rebels. Industry provides manpower.
Later, after he got married and had children, he gradually pursued stability, and transferred some assets to start a business on the white road, and now it is getting bigger and bigger.
"Since the Eighth Master has said so, we will naturally abide by the rules of the road. This time, we will do our best to cooperate with the Eighth Master." Jiang He lowered his voice a bit, which was a warning to the followers behind him.
"Brother, we're not here..." to get goods?
Jiang He grabbed the man's shoulders and interrupted him, "Er Monkey, I chose you to take care of these newcomers. Don't cause any trouble for me."
The second monkey's name is Xue Hou, and he followed Jiang He in the early years. He got this nickname because he is thin and not tall.
Xue Hou nodded to express his understanding. The quality of this group of newcomers was much worse than before. They had no eyes and no brains, especially the one who coveted Miss Ji at the beginning. He really deserved to die.
Ji Lanqian's identity was something that even poor desperadoes like them dared to think about.
Ba Ye, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped. There was a fork in the road ahead. One tomb passage was very wide, and the other was very narrow. A man of normal weight would most likely not be able to pass through.
"I'll go in and take a look." Ji Lanqian didn't hesitate at all. With her height and figure, it was no problem to go in sideways.
The problem is that we don't know what's behind it, so how can we dare to let her go in and take risks?
"No." Qi Tiezui turned around and looked back, shining his flashlight on the people Jiang He brought, and finally stopped the light on Xue Hou, "Go and see what's behind. There's no need to take risks. The features inside are Just write it down and tell me."
When he gave Xue Hou instructions, Ji Lanqian had already silently walked in.
This Qi Tiezui always regarded her as a rich lady. As he said, she had more experience in the tomb than the group of people behind her.
When Jiang He saw that she had already entered, he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Hey, Miss, what are you going in for? Erhou is very skilled, just let him explore the way."
Qi Tiezui turned his eyes and looked panicked, "Oh, you are really disobedient! Erhou, hurry up and follow her. Don't let anything happen to her, otherwise everyone present will have to be buried with her."
When Xue Hou heard that it was so serious, he quickly turned sideways into the narrow passage and followed him in.
The narrow passage is not long. After about ten meters, the road inside opens up a lot. I don't know if it is the sound of wind, but there is a faint cry in my ears.
It was so small at first that it could easily be dismissed as wind.
Xue Hou shined his flashlight inside, "Miss Ji, what's inside?"
Ji Lanqian scanned the stone wall on the left inside, "It looks like a cave carved for a burial coffin. The road inside is blocked."
Xue Hou strode over.
I saw that the entire stone wall on the left had been dug into many caves, with traces of manual excavation. The caves inside seemed to be extending downward, and I didn't know what was underneath.
He swallowed his saliva and said, "I have heard from a few old men in the north that there is a kind of grave guard made in an extremely cruel way."
"Gravekeeper? You mean there is a coffin under this cave?" Ji Lanqian stepped forward and looked in, as if she saw something.
He nodded, "Probably."
She gave the flashlight to Xue Hou, then climbed up directly and sat on the edge of the cave.
Suddenly, a rustling cry sounded in my ears.
She frowned and looked at the person below, "Brother Erhou, why are you crying for a grown man? I just went up to take a look, and then I will go out with you."
"No, I didn't cry." Xue Hou shined his flashlight on her inexplicably.
Then his pupils shrank sharply and he saw a blue baby crawling on Ji Lanqian's body.
But Ji Lanqian only felt a chill.
Then a paper man crawled out from her collar and babbled, "It's incredible, such a low-level brat dares to crawl on you, you don't even take me seriously!"
Ji Lanqian turned her eyes and looked behind her. Leng Buding and Ying Ling met their eyes and looked at each other.
She pressed the corner of her mouth, took out a talisman, followed the example of the Eighth Master before, and lightly opened her lips, "The Wuji Pardon Order, broken."
The infant spirit seemed to be frightened and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xue Hou's face turned pale with fright, but when he saw that she really knew how to use Taoism, he was instantly relieved.
"Miss Ji, I really didn't expect you to do this," he said.
Ji Lanqian curled up her lips. She didn't expect that she would be successful. She continued, "I didn't expect it either."
She is simply a genius.
The little paper man jumped a few times on her shoulders and cheered.
She caught the flashlight and looked into the cave below. It was a small coffin. Judging from the proportions, it should be a coffin for a baby no more than one year old.
According to general custom, dead children are not allowed to be buried in coffins.
"Brother Erhou, what kind of cruel methods did you hear about the tomb-guarding spirits?" she asked.
"Is there a baby coffin inside?" Xue Hou asked.
"That's right."
"It is rumored that after the mausoleum was built in the past and before the tomb chamber was sealed, some warlocks would leave dead babies at the entrance. Such infant spirits would be the most resentful if they were sealed here and could not be reincarnated, and it would be easy to scare away those who would fight."
Ji Lanqian nodded repeatedly, that's it.
Generally, the various mechanisms set up in the tomb can only be used in two ways. The first is to expel the intruders, and the second is to fight more ruthlessly and keep the intruders in the tomb forever.
