After the weasel became an immortal, it became "Huang Daxian". Before liberation, many families in the northeast enshrined the tablet of Huang Daxian, which was used to guard the family and protect the house. Of course, after liberation, it was replaced by Grandpa Mao's tablet. . △￠ Vertex Novel, x.

At this time, the one lying in front of Zhao Zhu and the others who almost killed Xiong Zhiqi before was the corpse of Huang Daxian;

"Tsk tsk, dead fat man, you almost fell into the hands of this beast. It's too late."

Zhu Jianping did not forget to ridicule Xiong Zhiqi at this time. In fact, when Xiong Zhiqi was evil, Zhu Jianping also showed a concerned and nervous attitude. Obviously, he was very nervous about Xiong Zhiqi's safety. However, in normal times, two It has almost become a habit for people to mock each other and bicker with each other.

"His grandfather's, no wonder he has to wear a mask, it's such an ugly thing." Xiong Zhiqi leaned forward, glanced at Huang Daxian's face, and then showed disgust.

"This mask is not used to cover up ugliness." Zhao Zhu looked at the mask in his hand, which still glowed with a hint of dark red brilliance, "This thing has a great boosting effect on mental power, otherwise, it is purely based on It is impossible for Daxiong to fall for this dead yellow skin."

"This is a good thing." Zhu Jianping said, this mask is very precious and very important for spiritual strengtheners.

"Whoever enters the mission world will use it for whom." Zhao Zhu said to Zhu Jianping, "Just let me here first, I'm weaker than you."

Zhu Jianping heard the words and nodded, this arrangement is actually the best.

"Brother Zhao, can I send this Huang Daxian to the crematorium now? Respond to the call of the state and save the land." Xiong Zhiqi was eager to try.

"Look again."

As Zhao Zhu spoke, his mind power urged him to suspend the yellow skin with his clothes. Then, his mind power began to sweep every part of the yellow skin.

"There is something in the clothes." Zhao Zhu said. "That thing was locked on Huang Pizi's body, Nobita, go and take it off, it's in Huang Pizi's stomach."

"okay."

Xiong Zhiqi walked over and touched Huangpizi's stomach with one hand for a while, and touched a metal touch object, and then Xiong Zhiqi didn't care about it, he directly grabbed the thing and pulled it out, the strength of Xiong Zhiqi's hand But it was very terrifying, Huang Pizi was fixed in the air by Zhao Zhu's mind power. While Xiong Zhiqi tore off the thing, he also tore off a piece of meat from Huang Pizi's stomach.

God knows how the ancient guys preserved this yellow skin, and the meat looked so fresh and tender;

"Sun, what is this ring?" Xiong Zhiqi held a bronze ring in his hand, half the size of a palm, with some obscure inscriptions carved on it.

"This thing should have pierced the belly of Huangpizi since he was a child. As Huangpizi grows, this thing will grow in Huangpizi's flesh. What is the use? Go back and study it first. Put it away, and then, it can be sent for cremation."

Zhao Zhu waved his hand. The mind power was withdrawn, and the yellow skin that had been suspended fell to the ground.

"It's done, I can't wait for a long time, you bastard. If you die, you'll have to pull the fat man with me to finish the game together."

Xiong Zhiqi's hand turned red again, and then directly patted Huang Pizi's body, and Huang Pizi immediately ignited spontaneously. The fire was faint, and it burned into ashes. Then, a wisp of white smoke rose up and became a new yellow-skinned image. It landed on the edge of a well, glanced at Zhao Zhu and others, and then completely disappeared.

"What does this mean? Show us the way?" Xiong Zhiqi asked.

It is now clear that this is by no means the main tomb. Whose main tomb has a yellow skin?

"It's telling us that the road to the real tomb is under this well?" Zhu Jianping frowned, "Is this true or false, isn't the yellow skin the most vengeful thing, we just humanized it If it is destroyed, it will kindly show us the way? Maybe it is the wrong way to show us.”

"But maybe it knew what we would think, and then deliberately pointed us to the right way, and then we went the wrong way." Xiong Zhiqi said.

"It's also possible that it knew you'd think so again, and then deliberately..."

"Okay, stop arguing. In fact, it doesn't matter if it points the way or not. There are only two wells here. How to choose is a 50% probability." Zhao Zhu said, "I just tried it, two wells. There should be some runes on the wall of the well, and my mental power can't detect it at all."

"Me too." Zhu Jianping also agreed.

"Then choose one of the two, how to choose, toss a coin." Zhao Zhu suggested.

"Uh... Brother Zhao, it's too much fun to flip a coin to decide such a serious matter."

"Then what do you think we should do? In fact, we have gained some gains. We can go up this mask and the bronze ring that we don't know how to use. The gang of thugs and security guards on the construction site can't stop us, but , are you willing to pat your **** back now?"

At this time, it has become clear that the places I just passed by are just a trap, a trap chamber specially designed to deal with tomb robbers, such a lot of trouble, such a big pomp, the tomb below, the characters buried below, the objects buried below, What level will it be?

"Master Zhao, can the female ghost on your sachet go down?" Zhu Jianping asked.

"She can't leave the sachet for half a meter, and she can't get out without me holding the sachet to transmit mental power." Zhao Zhu replied, "Let's toss a coin."

"Okay, Brother Zhao, let's throw it away."

"This feels... It's really weird. We are actually in an ancient tomb, flipping a coin to decide such a serious matter."

Zhu Jianping patted his forehead speechlessly. At the same time, he also knew that there seemed to be no other good way except tossing a coin. If the people from Bureau Zhao were there, they might be able to observe the details, texture and other things. Determine which well is actually leading to the ancient tomb, such as the gate of life.

But now those people have turned into bones. Among the three, Zhao Zhu is a psychiatrist, Xiong Zhiqi is a dead man, and Zhu Jianping is a middle school student. When it comes to archaeology and cultural relics, they all know nothing about gossip and feng shui. I don't understand shit. At this time, even if all kinds of clues are put in front of them, they can't figure out the real answer.

"The word is the wellhead on the left, and the flower is the wellhead on the right."

After Zhao Zhu finished speaking, he bounced the coin, and the coin flew quickly in the air, but Zhao Zhu did not hold it back into his hand, but watched it fall to the ground.

"Ding"

The coin landed with a crisp sound, and then swirled between the two wells. Finally, the spinning speed became slower and slower, and when it stopped, it stood firmly on the ground.

"Is this a word or a flower?" Xiong Zhiqi asked while rubbing his head.

Zhao Zhu took two steps forward, stood where the coin was, bent down, and picked up the coin. Then, he raised his head, looked upward, and said in a slightly fearful tone:

"Almost, I was really killed by that yellow-skinned man. Who said that the entrance must be two wells? Look, isn't there an entrance at the top?"

Hearing this, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping also came over and looked up, and found that there was a hollow mouth above the tomb.

"But, we are in the ancient tomb. If we want to go deeper into the tomb, shouldn't we continue down?" Xiong Zhiqi asked.

"No, there is a problem." Zhu Jianping seemed to realize something, "Here, there is a problem, it is impossible for my mental power to not scan the hole above, damn, why are so many places in this tomb blocked? And change the direction of spiritual power."

"Jing~bug, what's the problem?" Xiong Zhiqi also felt a little dizzy, because he couldn't understand what others found out?

Zhao Zhu put the coin in his hand and played with it, while pondering the route to go up, he explained, "Remember that lunatic?"

"Remember, didn't the rib be broken by me sitting down?"

"Well, that lunatic first stood in front of us, on top of the sarcophagus, looked at us, and called us 'Big Brother Han'.

After that, almost in the blink of an eye, he entered the sarcophagus, and then there was a sound inside the coffin. He was struggling inside because there was not enough oxygen. After we opened the coffin, we found that he had suffocated and died.

What does this mean? It means that in this ancient tomb, the space is abnormal, or it is called, unequal. This may be the use of illusion, gossip, feng shui, formation, etc. We have only heard of but never seen it. methods that affect us.

I was thinking, if we really went down this well before, maybe, no matter which one we went down, it would be the result of a dead end. That yellow-skinned man, after his death, did join us, and it successfully changed our thinking. , fixed on the two wells, let us on the two wells, UU reading www. Choose one from uukanshu.com. "

"Brother Zhao, what do you mean, if we climb up and enter that hole now, we might actually go down and go deeper? Is it so mysterious?" Xiong Zhiqi said unconfidently.

"It's not hanging, just try it and you'll know. Look at these two pillars. There are cloud carvings on them. Isn't it just right for people to climb? I'll go up first, and the two of you will wait below."

After Zhao Zhu finished speaking, he grabbed the cloud on the pillar with both hands, stepped on it with both feet, and then climbed up little by little. When he was about to approach the hole above, Zhao Zhu lowered his head and looked down, but found this. My perspective is a little weird.

It was as if Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping were standing on top of him, as if he was directly below him. The first thing he saw was Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping's feet, followed by their faces.

it is as expected! (To be continued..)

ps: Xiaolong Zuoyi would like to thank all those who gave rewards to the dragon, um, and then ask for a monthly ticket with the cheeks. Whoever has a monthly ticket can vote for the dragon. We are only a hundred or so away from the tenth on the sci-fi list. ticket…