Fatty Wang took Wu Xie to a tomb they had visited before.
Looking at the closed door in front of him, Fatty Wang looked puzzled, "I remember we opened the door before but didn't close it. Why is it closed now?"
With that said, Fatty Wang pushed open the stone door and walked in with Wu Xie. Zhang Qiling followed them and also walked in.
Wu Xie looked at the murals on the wall and asked, "Did you not feel any physical discomfort when you came here before?"
"What's wrong with it?" Fatty Wang took Zhang Qiling to find a place to sit down. "We're all watching this. Aren't you just trying to trick me? You're afraid that I'll touch the things inside, and you're still in a hurry with me, huh!"
Wu Xie looked at the mural and murmured, "The mute emperor."
"The mute emperor?" Fatty Wang heard his voice and asked doubtfully, "What is that?"
"Second uncle told me a legend about the mute emperor before. The painting on this mural seems to be this story." Wuxie observed it carefully and then said: "But the painting seems to be different from what the second uncle said. Too much the same.”
Wu Xie walked back and forth in front of the murals. The light of the flashlight shone on the murals. He looked at the murals and explained:
"There used to be a mute emperor who prayed to the God of Thunder in order to save his daughter. As a result, the God of Thunder really appeared and struck three thunders. The first thunder made the sky covered with sea cockroaches, and the second thunder made all the shells disappear. Climbing ashore, the third thunder sounded, and the paper man and paper horse came to life, but he still could not prevent his daughter from being snatched away by the emperor. In the end, his daughter turned into a monster named Ai Gao Gong Zhu, who killed the then emperor. Went to the sea in a paper boat."
Fatty Wang held the Thunder God statue in his hand and looked at it carefully. After Wu Xie finished speaking, he said, "There is a problem."
"Yes." Zhang Qiling nodded in agreement, and then said: "There is a problem with the logic of this story."
"Xiao Qi is right," Fatty Wang said without raising his head: "Think about it, this daughter is already in the sea, why is this father building such a big palace, and who is it for?"
"Didn't I say it? This is a legend." Wuxie walked up to the two of them and looked at the two of them holding the Thunder God statue, refusing to let go. He wished that one of them would kick him.
When Fatty Wang saw him walking in front of him, he raised his head, looked at the murals on both sides and said, "They are all murals in the underground palace. They depict my real experiences. What are the legends for? I feel like they may be true."
Wu Xie rolled his eyes, "Then how do you think he resurrected the paper man and paper horse?"
"Then you have to listen to thunder to know." Fatty Wang said, "Your third uncle's team came to the Nanhai Wang Underground Palace, took out the thunder listening device inside, and looked for repeated thunder everywhere. Listening to the Thunder Road tape, I I guess he just thinks this thing can translate the secrets in the God of Thunder."
"Maybe there is a way to resurrect the paper man in this thunder."
"We can tentatively assume that after Third Uncle's archaeological team arrived at the Nanhai Imperial Palace, they discovered a thunder-listening device, learned about the ancient custom of listening to thunder, and then began to study thunder-listening." Wu Xie expressed his guess.
"Then where is the device for listening to thunder you mentioned? There is only Thunder God on this road." Fatty Wang said.
"Probably in the main palace room."
Fatty Wang: "Then where are we now?"
"I feel like this is a place for worship. Look at these murals and the entire system. Don't you think it's very ritualistic?" Wu Xie looked at the murals and said.
"There is something behind that mural." Zhang Qiling suddenly said, attracting the attention of both of them.
Zhang Qiling looked at them with a serious look on his face, "There are some holes in the back, and inside there are the human shells you talked about in that story, which are poisonous."
"Really?" Fatty Wang looked at him in surprise, "How did you know?"
Zhang Qiling looked at him and smiled mysteriously, "Secret."
"This is your fault. Is there something that I can't know about, Fatty?" Fatty Wang looked at him and didn't care about the Thunder God statue in his hand.
"Okay then." Zhang Qiling stood up and made a gesture with his hands.
"Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy that in order to prevent the world from being destroyed and to maintain world peace, I came to you specifically in order to nip the tragedy in the cradle in advance, so , I know everything that will happen in the future.”
Fatty Wang was stunned, "You guys have been surfing the Internet a lot recently, right? Are you trying to fool me like this?" He stood up and pinched Zhang Qiling's face, "You are a fat man, I don't go online, and I haven't watched Magic baby?"
"Stop squeezing," Zhang Qiling asked him to let go of his hand vaguely, "Fat Master, my image is gone."
"Tch~" Fatty Wang cut his face, pinched his face and shook it a few times, "When did you, kid, have an image?"
Hearing this, Zhang Qiling immediately looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Shrimps and pig hearts!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" Fatty Wang immediately let go of his hand, "Don't cry, Fatty, I'm old and I can't bear it."
"Ha!" Zhang Qiling watched his tears disappear all of a sudden, walked to the center of the tomb, and stepped on the open space under his feet.
The two looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong with Xiao Qi?"
Zhang Qiling lowered his head and said, "There is still some space under my feet."
After hearing this, the two people walked over and knocked. The sound was indeed empty. The two looked at each other, then looked at Zhang Qiling, "Xiao Qi, come here first, let's break open the bottom."
Zhang Qiling nodded and looked at the stone Thunder God statue lying next to him maliciously. He walked over and moved it up, looking at the two people still there and said: "You two give way, I will do it. "
As soon as the two turned around, they saw Zhang Qiling carrying a statue of Thunder God that was more than 40 centimeters high. "Ouch!" Fatty Wang pulled Wu Xie away from him.
Zhang Qiling raised the Thunder God statue, transformed into Popeye, and smashed the Thunder God statue on the stone slab.
The ground was suddenly smashed open by him, and the space underneath was revealed in front of them.
This should be a burial pit filled with human bones. Zhang Qiling’s flashlight shone on the only mummy in the pit. He turned to look at Fatty Wang next to him, “Fat man, go get a rope, I’ll go down and get the things.” Come up."
After saying that, he jumped down without waiting for Fatty Wang to react. Wuxie stretched out his hand to catch him, but he didn't even touch a corner of his clothes.
Stepping on human bones, Zhang Qiling walked to the mummy. At this time, a rope was thrown from above, and it was Fatty Wang.
Zhang Qiling raised his head and smiled obediently at them, then tied the hanging rope to the mummy and gave them an OK gesture.
"I'll take care of you when you come up." Fatty Wang said angrily, and then he and Wu Xie pulled up the mummy.
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