"Hey, I'm really a live thunderbolt in the world of reverse fighting. This saves trouble. We can just follow along. Even if there is any danger, I will probably finish it off."
The fat man couldn't help but sigh.
They are taking advantage of their younger brother.
"But... this mark is different from before. It's obvious that the information in it has changed."
"Uncle Ming, what do you think?"
Wu Xie bit his nails and thought hard. He couldn't think of a reason and looked at Hu Ming in distress.
"What do I think? I'm giao!"
"Wu Xie, you are already a big boy, you have to learn to draw nice things... Bah! Made, you accidentally said something wrong!"
"I mean, you have to learn to think for yourself and make your own decisions, Wu Xie, you can't always rely on others.
"What's more, let me tell you, this is my little brother's unique mark. It is a mark created by the only information he has from his childhood memories. No one can understand it except him.
"So... that's what the fat man said, just follow along and it'll be over. It's useless for you to make wild guesses here."
Hu Ming spread his hands and said.
"Oh...yes!"
Wu Xie nodded blankly and followed.
only...
It always feels like I've overlooked something important...
Wu Xie looked back at the passage behind him and frowned, but then he walked away and didn't think about it.
Hu Ming is right, no matter whether the front is the main tomb or not, just walk in and take a look.
…
...
This tomb passage is extremely short, only about two hundred meters long.
At the end of the tomb passage is a huge white jade door.
As always...the lower half of such a precious door has been violently blown away, exposing a large hole.
"Uncle Ming, tell me... Aning and the others entered the imperial mausoleum ahead of us, and we were delayed a lot on the way. Are they already inside?"
Arriving at the door, Wu Xie suddenly asked.
"No, Aning and the others have too many people. The team is huge and bloated, and they are entangled by those human-faced birds."
"I'm afraid it will be a while before they get here."
Hu Ming replied absently.
"By the way, Fatty, let me see your golden talisman!"
Before entering the door, Hu Ming suddenly stopped.
"Huh? Touch the golden talisman?"
Having said that, the fat man still took it off and handed it to Hu Ming: "Uncle, be careful, don't break it. This thing is a priceless treasure. I begged Uncle Jin for a long time before giving it to me.
Yes. Let’s touch Colonel Jin’s status symbol, a unique treasure in the world!”
"Pfft~"
Hearing this, Wu Xie and Fanzi didn't react at all, but Hu Ming was happy.
"Fat man, let me tell you, there are only three gold-touching talismans in existence today."
"They are all in the hands of your father, Uncle Hu and Aunt Yang. I asked them some time ago if they gave you the gold-touching talisman, but they said no!"
"You are a fake! You are so proud!"
When Wu Xie heard this, he laughed and spoke frankly.
"Well, it is indeed a fake. The real gold-touching talisman is made of the claws of a pangolin. It is black and shiny. Look, you have started to turn green."
"This material... rhino horn, it is indeed rhino horn... You guys, please remember one thing."
"The rhinoceros that is not flammable has a strange fragrance, and people can communicate with ghosts. Remember? Also, when you encounter something strange, don't panic, calm down and think carefully."
"Also, I think you are quite smart. How could you be so fooled by your old Wang and your Uncle Jin? Going to the grave is no joke. When I have time, I will give those unreliable guys a good lesson!"
With that said, Hu Ming returned the golden talisman to the ugly-faced fat man.
Hu Ming is a little speechless now. Those unreliable guys like Wang Kaixuan are not afraid of something happening to the little fat guy!
"Well, Uncle Ming, we remember what you said. This is the ancient people's understanding of ghosts and gods, right? Uncle Ming, why did you suddenly say this?"
Wu Xie nodded and asked doubtfully.
"Nothing, let's go. Since we have arrived at the entrance of the tomb, of course we have to go in and take a look."
Hu Ming laughed, glanced at the top of the Jade Gate, and took the lead in ducking into the tomb.
"What are you doing? I suddenly became confused..."
"Wait a minute, Uncle Ming, please slow down. Fatty, I must be the first to touch the treasure inside!"
The fat man muttered a few words, looked at the gold-touching talisman in his hand, but still didn't want to throw it away.
After entering the tomb behind the door, the fat man erred on the side of caution and lit up cold fireworks to increase the lighting intensity so that he could clearly see the layout of the tomb.
The moment the cold fireworks lit up, everyone saw a suffocating scene, and almost stood frozen in place, unable to move.
This tomb is nearly ten times smaller in height and width than the wine burial chamber we just saw. Four giant pillars full of reliefs stand at the four corners of the tomb.
Unexpectedly, there was no coffin in this tomb.
Instead, there is...Golden Mountain!
Nuo Da's tomb was filled with countless gold and silver vessels, precious stones, glass, pearls and jade.
Almost the entire tomb was filled!
Gold is the most primitive temptation of mankind!
Faced with such a massive amount of gold and jewelry, no one in this world can say with confidence that they are completely unmoved by it!
"My grandpa--"
Seeing this scene, the fat man's eyes were as big as a cow's, his fat cheeks were distorted, and his breathing was rapid.
The others were not much better.
"What am I talking about? The Jurchen treasury and the annual tribute of the Southern Song Dynasty. I'm damn right."
Panzi was also so shocked that he could hardly stand and murmured.
In the blink of an eye, the fat man woke up.
"Your grandfather is really rich now!!! Enough wealth for three, no, ten lifetimes!"
While saying this, the fat man threw himself on the golden mountain and rolled around, not caring about the pain caused by these things under him.
"Fat man, be careful. This is definitely not the main tomb chamber. It should be the burial chamber. After all, it is in the underground palace of the Imperial Tomb. Accidents will inevitably happen. Don't be so impulsive!"
Wu Xie swallowed hard and looked away from the baby.
"Bah, if you are so naive, please stop being so cynical. This is clearly Emperor Wannu's treasure room. The door has been blown open. What danger could there be..."
Halfway through the words, the fat man suddenly touched something in the golden mountain, and his face turned completely green.
"Innocent, promise me, when you go to the ground, you will never say anything depressing. Mad, your bad talk is really evil!"
"Your grandfather named you, and he really used the single word "xie" correctly!"
"Corpse! The laborers really found a corpse in the Golden Mountain!"
The fat man sighed and opened the gold. Inside, Data's withered and curled body lay quietly, with a distorted face, as if he had seen a scene that was frightening to the point of death.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts suddenly sank.
Instantly breaking out of his sweet dream, he smelled an unknown smell in the air.
"Fuck off, uncle, what does it have to do with me? I can only say that there is indeed something weird in this golden room. The owner of the tomb is not willing to let his treasure be taken away by others later..."
"Uncle Ming, what do you think...Uncle Ming?"
"What the hell? Where's the uncle? Fatty, Panzi, have you seen the second uncle? I'm such a big brother, Uncle Ming, when did he disappear?"
Wu Xie cursed with a smile on his face and turned around to ask Hu Ming.
But this question is really fun.
Hu Ming, who obviously walked into the tomb together, unexpectedly disappeared without knowing when!
