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Chapter 402: The ancestors of Guanshan sit on the ground for biochemistry

Feng Yu's intuition told him that the purpose of Jin Yulong Xiling and his troops guarding Shiziling might not be that simple. As Yunyang said, they were not just for the tomb of the King of Han.

Feng Yu guessed: "Your uncle is for the Yamu civilization? Could there be something in this advanced civilization?"

This statement was quickly denied by Yunyang.

"no."

Her words were very simple, but they explained a lot. Jin Yulong and the others did have other goals. This goal was not the gold and silver treasures from the tomb of the Han Dynasty, nor was it the advanced civilization of the Yamu people. Besides these, there were more things.

Feng Yu asked back: "What's that for?"

Yunyang couldn't explain clearly and replied vaguely: "I don't know about this either. Uncle doesn't want me to know. He only said that when the things are obtained, the Xiling Sect will have a chance to come back."

It is said that ginger is still hot when he is old. Feng Yu knew that Jin Yulong was not a simple person, but he didn't expect that this time they were working on their own, and they all had their own purposes in visiting the tomb of the King of Han Dynasty.

Feng Yu asked Yunyang: "Then why don't you go with your uncle and the others? Don't you want to know what they are going to do?"

Yunyang replied in a low voice, "I, I saw you alone. They are two people and they have to take care of each other. If there is any danger, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape alone."

Feng Yu not only smiled, "You really hit the mark. If it weren't for you, I'd probably be in this situation. I owe it to you."

While talking and laughing, Feng Yu knew that Yunyang had a secret affection for him, otherwise she would not have come back.

Feng Yu tried to open his eyes and felt a faint light. His eyes were very dry and uncomfortable after being burned by the fire.

But fortunately, light penetrated into his eyes, indicating that his eyes were saved, but there was still no strong light. Yunyang lit a torch and sat on Feng Yu's side. She looked a little haggard.

"How is it? Can your eyes see?"

Feng Yu nodded and closed his eyes again. There was a sharp pain between his eyelids. He still needed to slow down.

"It seems that my craftsmanship is pretty good and you can save your eyes." Yunyang said proudly.

Feng Yu smiled bitterly, "It's all fate, fate. I think I, Feng Yu, will suffer this fate."

"There is never anything that is destined to die. People live in this world not for their lives, but for themselves."

"You are right. Everyone wants to control their destiny, but in the end they find that they still cannot escape their fate. It is really they who should live for themselves."

Feng Yu was thinking, damn, he has lived for thirty years, and every time he tries to control his own destiny, he never succeeds.

After sitting quietly for about ten minutes, Feng Yu slowly opened his eyes. It felt so good to see the light again. This feeling of surviving a disaster was unprecedented. People can only know the importance of it when they lose it.

Feng Yu could see where he was little by little. This place was a small pavilion. It should be inside an iron building. It was surrounded by dark and rusty black iron. The space was only seven or eight square meters. It was probably placed here.

The attic of something.

In addition to Yunyang, there was also a mummy sitting not far away. The clothes on his body were so weird that Feng Yu was slightly stunned when he saw it.

The mummy was sitting cross-legged on the ground. In a trance, he saw that he was wearing black clothes and strange attire. He was tall, with a beard as long as a halberd on his face, and his eyes were shining brightly, which made Feng Yu's spine shiver.

His first impression was that Feng Yu thought this person was an opera singer. His outfit was no different from the costumes worn by the Bai family when they sang in operas. It was obvious at a glance that only actors and actresses in the world would dress like this. What Feng Yu saw was

It is clear that he is dressed in black robes and boots and wearing a long black hat. He is clearly the black-clothed seducer mentioned in the play.

Naturally, Yunyang had seen the existence of mummies a long time ago. She didn't take it seriously, as if she was accustomed to such things.

Feng Yu felt curious. His eyes had just adapted to the light, and he was full of freshness about everything around him. He was especially surprised by the mummy that appeared here. Who could this person be?

Why did a man dressed in black clothes and black boots appear in a small attic in the iron building? Feng Yu would not believe it if there was nothing wrong here.

Thinking about it, Feng Yu walked to the mummy.

The tomb of the Han Dynasty was built on the civilization of the Yamu people. The scale of the Han tomb must be extremely magnificent. Even the people buried with him in the tomb should not be dressed like this. The ancients were very particular about their clothes when buried. How could there be anyone in the tomb?

Wearing black clothes and the outfit of an impermanent ghost?

Feng Yu felt that everything in the iron building was weird. He had seen a woman floating in the iron building before, and now a mummy in black appeared. Before the tomb of Liu Sheng, the king of Han Dynasty, was found, he ran into so many people.

The weird things inevitably gave rise to a feeling of self-danger. What should we do if this black and impermanent ghost was real?

Since ancient times, the most important thing in bandit fighting is courage. The more uneasy the heart is, the more dark ghosts will be aroused. Therefore, people who fight against each other do not believe in ghosts, and those who believe in ghosts will not go to tombs to rob and fight.

Feng Yu naturally does not believe in ghosts and gods. The Feng family members have been taught by their ancestors since they were young. There are no ghosts and gods in the world. They are only afraid of people with intentions. No matter how scary the ghosts are, there is no fear in the human heart. Very few Feng family members can talk about ghosts and spirits. But this person

The costumes are a bit like those of the Bai family. Singing is an important folk entertainment activity, and the image depends entirely on dressing up to exaggerate the ghost and fox plot.

People are fascinated.

Feng Yu walked up to the mummy in black clothes and took a closer look. He found that the corpse was tall and plump, sitting cross-legged. He made a strange finger in his hand. When he touched the clothes on his body lightly with his fingers, they rotted into foam.

The body inside was shriveled and collapsed, and the ears, eyes and nose were covered with black powder. He probably died of poisoning. He was not as lucky as Feng Yu to escape. He must have been poisoned by the poisonous elixir in the iron building.

But judging by his appearance, this person is definitely not Han, and he may also be a tomb robber. But what kind of tomb robber would dress like this and go down to the tomb to rob and fight?

Thinking of this, Feng Yu quickly went to turn over the waist of the black-clothed mummy.

The body was full of poison. It seemed that he had taken the poison before he died. Feng Yu found his belongings on his waist. There were two bottles and jars, which were empty. They probably drank the poison. There were also

A puppet made of paper, with fine needles pricking its head and feet. Feng Yu was confused as to who this person was and what the things on his body were used for.

When I was at my wits end, I finally touched a black wooden sign under the black robe around my waist.

Feng Yu took a photo with a flashlight and blew away the dust on the wooden sign, revealing several clear ancient embossed characters.

The wooden sign has a glossy paint surface and a light fragrance oozing out. The frame is decorated with carvings, and in the middle there are two tall ancient Chinese characters, which are engraved with the word "Guanshan".

Seeing this, Feng Yu's mind was like a bright thunder under the dark clouds in the sky. Wasn't Guanshan talking about their Guanshan Taibao family? Could this person be an ancestor of Guanshan? There was a tomb of the Han Dynasty in Shiziling many years ago.

Did the Feng family come in to steal or fight?

This information was like a bolt from the blue. It was a coincidence that he would meet his ancestors in such a place. Feng Yu didn't say much and bowed three times to the black-clothed mummy on the spot, thinking that he had never been in Feng Yu before.

I have heard a little bit of information about Shiziling records. Who could this person be?

Yunyang saw Feng Yu kowtow several times for no reason, so he came over and asked, "Who is this man? Why do you worship him?"

Feng Yu handed the black wooden sign to Yunyang to look at. She was also very surprised, "Guanshan? Could it be that this person is your mountain guanshi?"

Since ancient times, the Guanshan sect has always been a powerful figure in the world of tomb robbers. It was not until the Ming Dynasty that the Guanshan sect was entrusted with the title of Taibao. Before the Ming Dynasty, the Guanshan sect relied on its handed down skills and passed down many mysterious legends.

, many emperors' tombs were secretly excavated, and their motives and methods are confusing. The ancestors of the Guanshan sect are Coffshan people, which only exist in legends. The current accounts of the Coffshan people's ancestors are all speculation.

, even the gods are hard to guess.

As the only descendant of the Guanshan Taibao family, Feng Yu somehow felt a sense of insignificance in his heart.


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