"The former Empress Dowager loved gold and silver jewelry and rare treasures most during her lifetime, not to mention her own funeral objects. The level of luxury was jaw-dropping. It is said that a pair of emerald watermelons was her treasure."
In the empty deep cave, Sun Yingjian's voice rang out: "The gold and silver treasures in the fake tomb are useless, but there is no emerald watermelon, so I knew it must be a suspicious tomb!"
"This suspicion led me to find Chen Dafa, and then I found out where the real tomb is."
After saying that, Sun Ying sighed lightly.
Probably because he felt it was unlucky to talk about a dead man like Chen Dafa in a place like this.
Immediately, he looked at Fan Lao Ya and said respectfully: "Mr. Fan, I will be relying on you for a while!"
"Hahaha, easy to say, easy to say."
Fan Laoya was holding a folding fan in his hand, looking very relaxed.
He raised his eyes and looked around.
It has to be said that Sun Ying really started out as a tomb robber. The hole he dug was quite professional and spacious, and there were light bulbs on the walls along the way. The bright yellow light dissipated the haze.
In some places, the traces of bomb explosions can still be clearly seen, which is simple and crude like a warlord.
Continue down for nearly a hundred meters.
There is a lingering smell of blood in the air, and the surrounding walls are covered with dark brown blood stains and dense bullet holes. Occasionally, some bizarre corpses can be seen.
It is not difficult to imagine the tragic situation encountered at that time.
The light from the bulb disappeared, and the soldiers in front lit torches.
When he arrived here, Sun Ying seemed to have lost his mind to talk, and for a while there was only the sound of people's chaotic footsteps.
Another fifty meters!
Layers of stone steps appeared under their feet, and after a while, everyone finally arrived at the entrance to the mausoleum.
This is a huge iron door ten meters long and wide. The whole door looks like it is made of bronze. It is green in color. There is a lion-like head in the center of the door, with its eyes slightly closed.
Hearing the footsteps, it actually opened its eyes, opened its mouth wide and let out a mocking laugh:
"Hahahaha, Sun Ying, you bastard is here again.
"Hey, I brought a lot of people with me this time. It seems that I came prepared.
"I have to tell you, I have given you five chances. If you don't bring a decent guy this time and want to enter the Queen Mother's Holy Tomb, just live out your spring and autumn dream!"
Sun Ying looked as usual and was too lazy to pay attention to it.
After dealing with it a few times, I have some understanding. This talking door has been in such a dark place for hundreds of years, and it has long been suppressed. It has become a mentally ill chatterbox.
"Please, Mr. Fan."
Sun Ying cupped his hands and said.
"It's a joke, let me meet this guy."
But seeing the crowd parting ways, Fan Lao Ya walked out with a figure-footed step, looking very arrogant.
"Hahaha--"
Seeing Fan Laoya in Tang suit, Shimen couldn't help but be startled, and then suddenly burst out laughing, as if the whole mountain was shaking slightly.
"Sun Ying, I thought you had some new trick, but instead you found a duck and turned it into a sperm. Hahahaha, I laughed to death."
The other end.
Fan Laoya walked closer, looked up and down, and immediately saw through the reality of the Lion Gate, and there seemed to be a sarcastic expression on the corner of his mouth:
"As for you, you are just a lonely soul who was forcibly suppressed in this iron door. How sad and ridiculous. Do you think you are some kind of weirdo?"
"Well……"
Hearing these words, Shimen seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot, and his iron-like copper eyes lit up red.
Seeing this, Fan Laoya immediately let out a mean laugh.
He has never been afraid of a verbal fight. If he wants to attack him, whoever is afraid of him will see who can't afford it!
"Stop using your words."
This villain's triumphant look immediately angered the Lion Gate, and it roared angrily: "If you don't confront me on the right, none of you will be able to get in, and you will all be buried in the heart of the mountain!"
Snapped!
Fan Lao Ya opened his folding fan handsomely and said with a smile:
"Let's ask a question."
This confident look made Shimen feel suspicious, and he was ready to test the quality first and said:
"In the presence of the King, if a person does not speak, a ghost does not complain, the little duck is ridiculous."
"Inside the iron gate, man has no body, no body, no legs, no body, no body, no legs, the beasts cry out in sorrow and sorrow."
The next second, Fan Laoya immediately fought back.
"Crazy guy!"
Shimen's eyes became increasingly scarlet, and he shouted out like a barrage:
"The orioles, swallows, swallows, emeralds and reds are in harmony everywhere."
Fan Lao Ya replied disdainfully: "Rain, rain, wind, wind, flowers, flowers and leaves, every year comes and goes."
"ah--"
Lion Gate was so angry that he took out his killing move and shouted: "When the chicken is hungry, eat it. Call the boy to pick up stones and chase the hungry chicken."
Fan Lao Ya shook his fan twice and said calmly:
"The crane is thirsty and grabs the pulp. The servant fires his gun to scare the thirsty crane."
"Can't answer..."
The words stopped suddenly and got stuck in Shimen's throat. He thought about it twice and found that Fan Duck was right, so he couldn't help but glare at him angrily.
Damn it, I didn’t realize that this duck was actually pretty good.
"Oh, you are so arrogant and arrogant, but in the end you are at this level?"
Fan Lao Ya glanced at it disdainfully.
Such a look, such a dismissive look!
If Lionsgate's nose could breathe, his chest would be heaving.
I am the first scholar in the former dynasty, and I am a Jinshi!
I entered the Imperial College at the age of seventeen and was rewarded with wine. How dare you, a mere duck, be so arrogant to me.
So, it said again:
"Lonely and cold, a widow with an empty window."
"The sea of tears in the desert is rising!"
"Damn it, damn it."
In the wide space, the thunderous sound of Lion Gate resounded.
Even the people watching did not expect that in just a few moments, Lion Gate would be so angry that Mr. Fan was jumping up and down. However, he still couldn't find any fault in the pair. He answered quickly and answered well. It was really an eye-opener.
.
To be honest, they were thinking about it just now, but they couldn't answer any of them.
at this time.
Lion Gate suddenly calmed down, looked directly at Fan Laoya, and said slowly and logically: "You are really a powerful duck, and you can be said to be very quick in thinking. I still have Qiangu Absolute, I don't know if you can match it."
Obviously, he is preparing to use his unique trick to beat the enemy.
Fan Lao Ya folded the fan lightly, rolled his eyes, and asked first: "If I can match the eternal absolute you say, will you be convinced and open the door for me?"
A brief silence.
Lion Gate said seriously: "Not bad!"
"really?"
"really!"
"Okay, let's ask the question."
Fan Laoya said confidently.
Lion Gate said word for word: "The smoke locks the pond willow."
Until then, Fan Lao Ya finally frowned and looked thoughtful.
The atmosphere seemed to become tense instantly.
"Master, what's going on? Why can't Mr. Fan answer the question?"
Ah Cai asked Lin Jiu quietly.
He knew so little about this aspect that he didn't notice any difference.
Lin Jiu, on the other hand, knows better.
He said softly: "The five-character structure of [Smoke-locked Pond Willow] from the ghost uses the five elements as radicals. It has a profound artistic conception. It is not easy to make a matching pair that matches the five elements."
"..."
Ah Cai seemed to understand: "Can Mr. Fan do it?"
Lin Jiu shook his head, he didn't know either.
The other end.
Lion Gate finally snorted like he was proud of himself.
This pair was an eternal match that he had pondered over for decades. He didn't believe that anyone in this world would come up with it!
After a while.
Shimen's heart dropped back into his stomach, and he couldn't help but said proudly: "Duck spirit, can you do it? I won't let you stay here for a few years. I don't have that much time."
The words just fell.
Snapped--
Fan Lao Ya closed the folding fan suddenly, his eyes were like torches, and he said loudly: "The peaches are burning on the Jinjiang embankment."
As soon as these words were spoken, everything fell silent!