Tomb Robbery: Enjoy the wolf pack battle royale at the beginning

"These three little ghosts are not here to scare us, are they?" asked the fat man in a low voice.

After speaking, the fat man came to the child who was a little lower on the left: "Hey, Lao Qin, come and see." "

"You see this little imp looks like a child?"

Qin Han sighed: "This is an immortal candle made from a living person, these three children's stomachs are filled with fat, which flows out through the navel, looking like this, it should be filled with oil when they are alive." "

"Alive?"

"Isn't this the same as the mercury in the Kwantung Army fortress?"

"Brute!"

The fat man was deeply saddened by such cruelty to children.

"I've only heard of it before, but I didn't expect such a tragic practice. Shirley Young was shocked.

"Xianwang, this old bastard, is too cruel, he still wants to become an immortal after death, I see that his Taoist books are read in vain, I don't know that there are eighteen layers of hell after death?"

"This old thing, after death, will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and it will never be reborn!"

The fat man cursed.

"The bronze plaque at the foot has words, and the immortal leads the saint, heh. "

Qin 400 Han sneered.

Are you sure that if you treat people like this, they will still work for you?

"It seems that this is not only an immortal candle, but also a guide to the boy, which is used to help guide the way after the king becomes an immortal. Lao Hu sighed.

"It's a pity that these children were broken into sacrifices at such a young age, and offering the king for his immortal dream is really inhumane!"

"What the fat man said is right, after the death of the king, his soul will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will never be reborn!"

Shirley Young cursed.

"Strange!"

"According to the mausoleum system, each immortal candle in the underground palace corresponds to a corpse, counting the six black dace sharks just now, there are now a total of nine immortal candles. "

"Is it possible......... There are nine bodies in this tomb?"

Lao Hu kept looking around, but he only saw three coffins.

"No, there are only three coffins in this tomb now, how can you count them?" the fat man said strangely.

"Lao Qin, Lao Hu, fat man, come and see. Shirley Young shouted from behind the child.

The three of them walked over.

At a glance, there was a red spot curse mark that was familiar to all four of them on the back shoulder of Shirley Yang with a flashlight.

"Hey, why is there a red spot mark on this leading boy?" The fat man was surprised: "Old Hu, did you say that every lamp represents a corpse, so did the old bastard of the king count us too?"

"These three leading boys represent me, you, and Chief of Staff Yang!"

Qin Han patted the fat man on the shoulder: "Don't scare yourself by surprise. "

"I'm not scaring myself, you see, this red spot is exactly the same as ours, what does this mean, could it be that the tail of the ox is pumping flies, just in time?" said the fat man hurriedly.

"Do you think this Xianwang is a prophet who can predict the future of this worm valley? Don't forget, this dust bead is in the hands of the king of Xian, you say that the king can know nothing about the dust beads? Knowing the situation of the dust beads, how can you not know the situation of the Zagrama tribe and the ghost cave tribe. "

"Do you think this coincidence is still amazing?"

"Not to mention the Red Spot Curse here, even if there is a ghost cave text, there is nothing to be surprised about. "

Qin Han reassured.

"That's right. The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

"With the ability to sacrifice the king, it is not impossible to learn these things through the dust beads. Shirley Young nodded.

"That's right, looking at it this way, this Xianwang and the Ghost Cave Clan must also be inextricably linked, which shows that the dust beads are in the tomb of Xianwang!"

As for why it is not related to the Zagrama tribe, this is obviously impossible, if it is related to the Zagrama tribe, the news of the Agai has already been spread, and even the Zagrama tribe has been passed down from generation to generation, and it will not let future generations find the Agai Beads.

"Then let's take a look around to see if there are any other clues that have been missed. Shirley Young said excitedly.

The four of them scattered and searched into the darkness.

After a while, Shirley Yang shouted, "Lao Qin, Lao Hu, fat man, come here." "

The three of them walked over.

"You see, there's an immortal lamp here. Shirley Yang looked at the immortal lantern in front of her.

This immortal path is five or six meters tall, like a bronze tree, and the branches around it are not leaves, but lotus flowers that bloom one after another.

At the top of the lantern is a bronze bull's head. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"This lamp is so big, it must be dedicated to the king himself. The fat man said.

"Tenth, this indicates that there are at least ten corpses in this tomb, and besides offering to the king, what other important people's bodies would be in this tomb? Lao Hu wondered.

"If the bodies in these three coffins represent the three lives of the king, then with his own, there should be four. "

"When we walked across the bridge just now, I found that the animals carved on the bridge were all male and female, indicating that this was a joint burial tomb. "

"Add to that the concubines of the king, there should be at least five corpses here. "

"If this is calculated, this corpse is far from the number of the Immortal Candle?"

Shirley Yang did the math, good guy, the more you calculate, the more wrong it became.

"Is that more wives dedicated to the king?" guessed the fat man.

"Shhhh

"There must be a burial chamber here, but we haven't found it. Qin Han said calmly.

"Yes, yes, don't count, let's hurry up and open the three coffins, if you don't offer the king, go to the secret room, don't count, I'm most afraid of counting." "

"Lao Hu, you don't know that my math is taught by a physical education teacher. "

The fat man had a little headache when he listened to the analysis of several people, and counted the corpses in the tomb, and the fat man was sleepy.

"What?" said Shirley Yang, looking at the fat man in confusion.

"Number!" the fat man shrugged. []

Shirley Yang looked at Lao Hu curiously and confirmed.

Lao Hu nodded helplessly.

Shirley Young???

"It's okay, what's so strange about this, it's not that the physical education teacher doesn't understand mathematics, there are few teachers, and it's normal for a person to take several courses part-time. "

Qin Han explained.

There were many difficulties in the 80s, and they naturally couldn't compare with the United States.

However, the Dragon Kingdom of later generations is no worse than any other country.

Even, it is proud of the crowd and soars all over the world!!

Shirley Yang nodded understandingly, although she is Chinese, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know about the current situation of the Dragon Kingdom.