"Is this...this little brother's past life? Being forever alone and searching for his past memories?"
"Is this why I always look so cold?"
Wu Xie murmured to himself in a low voice.
Just imagining it made him feel a huge sense of loneliness and sadness.
With his only life experience, he could not imagine what kind of pain this little brother had endured and survived over the years.
"No, that's not the point of the problem, right? But...Uncle Ming, you said that I'm already one hundred and thirty years old? Are you lying?"
"And you, naive, Panzi, do you really believe it?"
The fat man said with a surprised look on his face. He had always thought that Hu Ming and Hu Bayi were just good at looking good. He never thought that their lifespan would be extended!
Although Wang Kaixuan taught Wang Banyue the "Marrow Cleansing Art", he did not tell him that it would extend his life span. After all, as an old man, Wang Kaixuan still knew that Little Fatty Niu was just like him when he was young, with a loose mouth!
Therefore, he just told Wang Banyue that "Marrow Cleansing Art" can make people look beautiful!
As a result, Wang Banyue became less interested in practicing the "Marrow Cleansing Art".
"Hmm? Is there something wrong?"
"Jiumen, Zhang Dafo's adjutant, is over 100 this year, doesn't he still look like a twenty-year-old?"
Wu Xie and Panzi looked at Fatty blankly.
"No, I know this, my family said..."
"A hundred years old can be understood as a person who knows how to maintain good health and live a long life. Being young and not old can be considered as a person with a special constitution. But a hundred and thirty years old? Can anyone really live that long?"
The fat man shook his head and couldn't help but say.
"However, it is indeed the case."
Hu Ming shrugged his shoulders and did not want to say more.
Is it possible to tell him that as long as all the Zhang family members have this Qilin blood, living to one hundred and thirty is just like playing?
For the Zhang family, being one hundred and thirty years old is almost the same as a normal person being forty or fifty years old, in their prime!
The "Marrow Cleansing Art" we practice also has this effect, but looking at Fatty Wang's attitude, I don't know if he has practiced the "Marrow Cleansing Art".
"Your uncle's...couldn't it be true?"
The fat man looked at the three people who showed no signs of joking in confusion, and then he couldn't help but think of the faces of the old man in his family and their thirties, and he couldn't help but frown!
However, he looked at Wu Xie and the other three, and Wu Xie just nodded seriously at him.
People are really incomparable. Sometimes, the gap between people is much wider than the gap between people and dogs.
But Fatty can be sure that there is no bloodline inherited from his family! And what happened to his parents and Uncle Hu?
Hu Ming saw the fat man frowning and couldn't help but shook his head. He knew that this kid was forced to practice the "Marrow Cleansing Art" by Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan when he was a child. However, once he reached junior high school, this kid slacked off.
Hu Ming estimated that Fatty Wang had just started practicing the "Marrow Cleansing Art", which was why this boy's physical fitness was so good. He had been to the tomb so many times and was not affected by the Yin Qi!
For a while, everyone had their own thoughts and the atmosphere became silent.
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Going deeper, the passage is extremely wide, enough for two trucks to drive side by side.
You can still vaguely see the traces of ruts from the past on the ground, which was probably the mule track that was used as a transportation channel.
From this, we can conclude that this road is correct, and it is indeed the road leading to the depths of the underground palace.
But strangely, it was very cold inside the passage, and the temperature dropped by an unknown number of degrees.
There is also cold wind blowing from inside, which seems to be leading to the outside.
But here comes the question. No matter what kind of ancient tomb or underground palace, sealing is very important. Where does this wind come from?
"This is probably what is called (ghost gasping), right?"
Hu Ming held his chin and murmured.
"Ghost gasping? What's the point? How does it happen?" asked the fat man.
"It's just a saying passed down from ancient times. No one has studied it, and it's best not to study it."
"This is also the first time I've encountered it, but don't worry, although it's weird, there's nothing dangerous about it."
Hu Ming shook his head.
"Too..."
He nodded and asked no more questions.
After all, what are they? Grave robbers!
They are not an archaeological team here to do scientific research. What they want is the treasure underground. As long as there is no danger, it doesn’t matter what the hell it is, it’s a ghost gasping or a ghost screaming*!
The first section of the passage was relatively flat, but later on it began to collapse and fragment, with the ground undulating.
This is approximately natural damage caused by crustal movement.
On both sides of the passage, a pair of facilities used to reinforce the passage appear at intervals.
Presumably King Wannu also knows that the geographical conditions here are special. Without these things, this place would have completely collapsed.
After walking forward for less than a hundred meters, the fat man at the front suddenly stopped.
"Door?"
The fat man pointed to the front and said.
"This is not a tomb door, this is a sealing stone, which is used to seal off the underground palace. There should be two sealing stones in front of it, symbolizing the three thousand worlds. The ancients were very particular about people."
Hu Ming said with a sigh.
The searchlight shines over.
At the end of the passage is a black stone tomb door.
Cloud dragons, grass dragons and double lions play with balls all over the door frame.
There is a sheep carved on the left door, and another unknown thing carved on the right door.
When I walked in, I saw that the stone door was tightly closed.
The cracks in the door and the door bolts have long been poured with iron slurry.
It is impossible to open this door without using explosives.
Coincidentally...that's what this guy did.
A big hole had been opened in the sheep's belly on the door on the left, which was more than enough for even a fat man to pass through.
A few people passed through the sealing stones without stopping, but it was still the same after that. The tomb passage continued, and they stepped through the other two sealing stones one after another.
At this time, Hu Ming and others had passed through the last stone seal, and in front of them was a crossroads.
The other tomb passage is perpendicular to the corridor forced by Hu Ming and others at this time.
And the width of this intersecting tomb passage is even greater.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Unlike the corridor under Hu Ming's feet at this time, which was paved with black rocks, this tomb passage is entirely vermilion and is made of an unknown material.
Moreover, there are murals on the ground, on both sides of this tomb passage, and even on the top of the head, forming a continuous connection.
"That's right, this must be the main tomb passage, the straight passage leading directly to the coffin hall, the central axis of the entire underground palace, otherwise it wouldn't be so gorgeously decorated."
"We have been struggling for so long, and we are finally reaching the main tomb chamber."
Seeing this, Wu Xie couldn't help but sigh.
"Stop lamenting. Are we thieves? This is the same old problem. Where are we going?"
The fat man asked: "Uncle Ming?"
"It's still the same situation. We don't need to bother to distinguish it. My brother has already pointed out the way forward."
Hu Ming shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the English letters hidden in the mural in the left passage.
The marks here are different from those encountered before, and contain different information.
But it is a pity that this kind of mark, only the little brother in the world knows the information inside.
only...
Hu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the opposite side of the tomb passage.
His hearing has already reached an abnormal level. Within a certain range, distance will hardly cause trouble to his hearing.
Through the information brought back by the sound waves, Hu Ming instantly understood the situation inside the tombs on both sides.
Hu Ming looked towards the tomb, where there was the sound of a person's slight breathing and the silent sound of smoking.
That's Wu Sansheng, and that's the main tomb.
As for the tomb that my brother's mark pointed to, it was quiet inside, except for a strange and unexplainable sound.
That's another corpse fetus!
In the three-dimensional structure map in my mind, there are mountains of gold and jewelry in the tomb over there.
but...
Several bodies were buried among the gold piles.
It's almost time to go find my little brother... Hu Ming's lips curled up into a smile with unknown meaning.
