At this point, Ji Shu and his party had to be reduced to tomb robbers through and through.

It has been nearly five hours since a few people entered the tomb. According to the time, it should have been dawn outside.

According to Jelena's fortune-telling yesterday, the Paladin who had been tracking them is almost time to reach Lishan.

I don't know how many people the other party brought this time, but no matter what, when they go out with an army of tens of thousands of zombies, they will inevitably meet the chasing soldiers.

However, what Dong Jing is worried about now is not how to deal with the chasing soldiers in the future, but the casting who is still outside the robbery hole at this time, and the loyal uncle who is bitten by the centipede and is unsure of his life.

He can only comfort himself, Zhuzi is clever and alert, and if the situation is not right, he must know how to react accordingly.

In addition, although he has made up his mind to enter the main tomb where the emperor’s coffin is located, he has been tossing for a long time in the dark, closed and closed underground palace. Everyone, especially the ordinary 15-year-old girl, is already tired at this time. .

So they found a straight corridor, and after making sure that there was no danger, they sat together, trimmed it up, and by the way planned how they should go next.

"If the poor monk didn't guess wrong, our current position is about right behind the front room."

Master Mingjun gnawed a piece of dry bread while drawing a sketch of the tomb on the ground with water.

"Keep going to the west, it should be the back room-that is, where the main tomb is located."

Dong Jing leaned over to look at the map, "How far is that probably?"

"Not far."

The fat monk replied:

"About sixty feet."

Ji Xuan quickly converted the distance in his heart, sixty feet, or two hundred meters, indeed the distance that can be reached by raising his legs.

It's just that they have already experienced the horror of the tomb in front of the front, no matter there are many dangerous traps, and there are actually gadgets such as centipedes that are impossible to guard against.

"Go, all in one go!"

Hearing that it was very close to the main tomb, the second young master of Dong's family immediately became energetic.

He swallowed the scones in twos or twos, took a few more salivas, wiped his mouth boldly with his sleeve, and stood up:

"As long as we find the tiger charm, we can get ten thousand elite soldiers!"

From the pit to the main tomb is a straight main tomb. It is much more spacious and more beautifully built than the corridor that Ji Lu and the others drilled earlier.

The tomb road is paved with flat floor tiles, and the putty on the walls is strong and meticulous. After thousands of years, there is not even a trace of cracks. When the fluorescent paper man flies by, Ji Tuan can still see the endless exquisite paintings on the walls and ceilings.

Somehow, when he knew that before the death of the former emperor, he still thought about leading the army to reorganize the mountains and rivers, Ji Xiaoniao had a vague feeling in his heart that this is a tomb passage that is going to be used by the emperor. That's why it was built like this. Exquisite and gorgeous.

Since it was the way the emperor wanted to go, it was naturally impossible to arrogantly set up traps such as falling stone, quicksand, flap arrows and crossbows.

Ji Yu and his party walked carefully all the way, but the sixty zhang, which they thought would be perilous, came to an end easily.

What appeared in front of them was a door.

The door leaf is wooden, but it is coated with a layer of black lacquer. I don’t know what the texture of the wood is. It hasn’t been decayed in thousands of years, and it hasn’t been deformed at all. Ji Xing reached out his hand and knocked on the door leaf. It was still faintly knocked. The sonorous sound of hitting the metal.

The door is not locked, it should be kept so that the emperor in the coffin can come out one day.

Master Mingjun and Ji Xing made a concerted effort to push open the black door.

The inside of the door is not as dark as the rest of the tomb.

On the contrary, the room is quite bright.

There are two oil lamps hanging on both sides of the door lintel. There are obviously only two bean-sized flames, but they are enough to illuminate everything around.

Ji Xuan stared at the golden white flames of the oil lamps for a moment. First, he felt that they were very similar to his own rainy night lamps, and then suddenly thought that these two lamps had been burned here for a whole thousand years and had not been extinguished. They must be legendary. It’s a permanent lamp lighted with shark oil!

After entering the door, there is a huge stone stele facing you. It is densely engraved with the great achievements and praises of the previous emperor. It is a pity that the seal is used, and Ji Lu can't recognize even a word.

Of course they didn't have time to study the inscription.

According to the fat monk's instructions, they carefully circumvented this stone monument, which was equivalent to "illuminating the wall", and then truly entered the main tomb.

There are more ever-lights in the tomb, and countless pearls and fluorite are inlaid on the walls. Although the space is too large, it is not very bright, but it is enough for Ji Tuan and his party to see all the details inside.

"Did you see the doors on both sides?"

Master Mingjun stretched out a fat finger, clicked on each side of the main tomb, and explained with all his heart:

"That is the side tomb. If the historical records are correct, the Empress Tian and the beloved consort Ji should be buried."

As he said, he raised his hand again.

"Look, the main hall in front is the emperor's coffin."

When the fat monk said these two words, Ji Shu had already opened his eyes and opened his lips slightly, so surprised that he couldn't speak.

What appeared in front of him was a huge tomb of hundreds of square meters.

The tomb is extremely empty. There is a half-person high marble platform in the middle. On the high platform is a huge coffin. The width is comparable to the kingsize bed in a six-star super luxury hotel. Sleeping three or five people is absolutely no problem. I don't know how many layers are covered in it to become so wide.

Apart from this, there was nothing else in the tomb, not even the burial objects that Ji Shu and the others were accustomed to seeing along the way.

Accompanied by the coffin on the high platform for thousands of years, only the painted scrolls of thousands of miles on the walls of the tomb, as well as the sun, moon and stars inlaid with fluorite, pearls, mother-of-pearl, jade, glass and other gemstones all over the dome.

Ji Tuan admired the ingenuity of the ancients in his heart, and secretly felt fortunate at the same time.

The former emperor who lay in the coffin also liked to sleep with the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, but unlike the legendary emperor on their side, he used mercury to simulate the Milky Way, otherwise it would only be in the tomb after this thousand years. The concentration of mercury vapor can directly smoke them to death on the spot.

"this……"

Shun Shun dumbly entered the main tomb and saw the emperor's huge coffin with his own eyes. The second young master of Dong's family, who had always been fearless and fearless, felt stage fright at this time for some reason.

"Ah...Shall we pry open the coffin now?"

"Don't worry."

The fat monk reached out his hand and stopped him calmly.

"According to the records of the impoverished monk, there are magic weapons in the tombs left by ancient sages. Those who dare to covet the imperial tomb will be condemned by heaven."

Master Mingjun was originally here for the treasures with great powers in the legends of the tomb, so he naturally studied this, and then cautiously reminded:

"We still don't want to get closer."

After speaking, he took out the damaged vajra from his waist, held the pestle in his right hand, and put the other end on his shoulder, in a posture that was very similar to a modern javelin, and threw it out with a break.

Ji Lu thinks that although the fat monk's strength is not as amazing as Dagen teacher's, but in his original world, it is appropriate to win a provincial shot put championship.

I saw the refined iron vajra flying straight out for nearly 30 meters, and it was about to fall in front of the coffin.

Suddenly the golden light of the entire tomb room flashed, unexpectedly, the brightness pierced everyone's eyes white, instinctively stretched out their hands to protect their eyes.

At the moment when everyone was blinded by the strong light for a short time, they heard a loud "bang", and when they finally could see things again, they all gasped.

I saw Master Mingjun’s diamond pestle lying on the floor. The whole body was charred, and the brass cladding that had not yet peeled off had been roasted into copper water in the high temperature, and it was still smoking black smoke.

"Master Patriarch!"

Dong Jing sweated like syrup, and his calf was a little soft.

If the fat monk hadn't stopped him just now, he was afraid that he was already tender on the outside and crispy on the inside.

"When did it happen just now?"

The second young master of the Dong Family rubbed his eyes that had been stung by the strong light and made tears.

Ji Xiaoniao and the fat monk shook their heads.

It happened suddenly, and there was strong light blocking it, and even Ren Jianmo had not been able to see exactly what had happened just now.

"try again."

Ren Jian thought for a while, then took out a few more "Onmyoji Shishen (Advanced, wrote a few words on one of them, and let it go.

The paper man flew into the air, shook his body, and turned into a white fox.

"Onmyoji Shishen (Advanced besides being able to perform simple commands and deliver short messages, it also has a certain combat effectiveness.

It can randomly turn into a night moth, big dog or fox, and target a specific target to attack.

This time, Ren Jianmo used its combat function.

I saw the white fox rolled over in mid-air, like a swift lightning bolt, rushing straight towards the coffin in the center of the tomb.

——Huh!

-Boom!

It was strong light and loud noise again.

After two blows, the fragile little paper man didn't even leave a wisp of blue smoke, and instantly turned into powder.

With the previous experience, this time everyone knew to guard against white light hurting their eyes, and made some shielding with their hands in advance.

But even so, the second young master of Dong's family and Master Mingjun were still screamed by the strong light, and poor Elena couldn't even open her eyes, and she was very self-aware and hid in the corner silently and shed tears.

"Again."

Ji Lu wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, thought about it again, and took out two night vision goggles in the space ring.

He adjusted the shading rate of the glasses to the highest, put on one pair by himself, and handed the other pair to Ren Damei in his family.

"I seem to see some clues."

Ren Jianmo put on the night vision goggles, and the whole tomb was immediately dimmed. Even the high platform and the coffin in front of him could only see a vague outline. Only luminous objects such as bright lights or fluorite would be in his field of vision. There are big or small bright spots.

He released another paper man.

The little paper man turned into a white fox and flew to the coffin again.

——Huh!

-Boom!

"I see!"

After the loud noise, it was Ji Xuan's excited cry:

"Two mirrors! Two mirrors hanging on the roof!"