Wu Dazhi put his ear against the cave wall for a long time before he heard Chu Yu's voice. He thought it would be the source of life that often appears in troubled moments in tomb robbing novels, but what he heard was clearly not the sound of running water, but something like singing and dancing.
Voice.
Wu Dazhi listened for a while and finally confirmed that he heard it correctly. What he heard was the sound of singing and dancing. It should not be one person dancing, but a group of people having fun.
Pulling his body back, Wu Dazhi looked at Chu Yu with a serious look on his face. At this moment, her face was not very good-looking. Obviously, the situation that appeared in front of them was far beyond Chu Yu's expectations.
"What's going on?" When Zhou Zijing saw that the two of them were motionless, he thought something serious had happened and hurriedly stood up from the ground. He almost forgot that there was a tunnel above his head. Fortunately, he braked in time this time and did not turn his head seriously.
Hit it.
"By the way, what exactly did you hear?"
"Singing and dancing sounds!" Wu Dazhi spread his hands and answered honestly.
"Singing and dancing?" Zhou Zijing repeated depressedly, and then laughed: "Nima, you two, don't tell me that this tunnel was dug under the nightclub!"
This is of course impossible, but the three of them couldn't figure out what caused the sound of singing and dancing to come from the tunnel.
"Forget it, I said you two are very capable and think a lot. If you want me to see it, let's go down first and see what comes out at the end!"
Zhou Zijing had always hated other people's ink marks. Seeing that Wu Dazhi and Chu Yu had been hesitant to move forward, he was not happy because he was the boss, and regardless of whether they agreed with what he said, he shook them off and moved forward.
Wu Dazhi felt that what Zhou Zijing said was reasonable. Although Chu Yu felt that Zhou Zijing was not that reliable, standing here thinking about this and that was not an option. If he had time to think about things, he might as well move forward honestly.
, maybe we can find a way out.
After walking for about half an hour, they finally saw the light, and the sound of the source of life was faintly heard. This time Wu Dazhi was sure that what they heard was the sound of running water.
With water, they were no longer afraid. At least the flowing water once again verified that the tunnel was not dead. As they continued to move forward, the three of them suddenly saw a bright light.
It is a lush area with flowers, plants and trees. If you look carefully in the distance, you can even see looming pavilions and pavilions.
Wu Dazhi and the others were not that excited about the sudden appearance of paradise, at least he and Zhou Zijing were not excited.
A wave of terrifying memories flashed through the minds of the two of them. When they were at the Ghost Mother's Dojo in Tibet, an underground forest suddenly appeared, followed by a fight, a brutal fight.
Wu Dazhi took a deep breath, thinking whether there might be something similar to the Ghost Mother Dojo mentioned by Lao Lu here.
If this is the case, Wu Dazhi feels that he can only laugh. Facing an invincible enemy, fighting to the death is too stupid. Surrender is the truth that can survive.
But before Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing could express their opinions on what was happening in front of them, suddenly there were sounds of clucking and clucking in the grass.
With the previous experience of eating man-eating frogs, the three of them learned the lesson this time and quickly got together. Everyone came up with something they had prepared in advance.
"Are you scaring me?" Zhou Zijing wiped his mouth and said angrily: "Oh, sir, I'm not scared!"
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Wu Dazhi pitifully: "I'm talking about Dazhi, what do you think could be in the grass? Zombies? Or something else, tell me, I'll have a good idea!"
Wu Dazhi touched his nose, glanced at Zhou Zijing, and smiled:
"Didn't you just say that you weren't frightened? Why didn't you give up even after a second?"
Although he said derogatory words about Zhou Zijing, Wu Dazhi dragged him behind him. He knew that Zhou Zijing's cultivation level was not as good as his own. If he really encountered a powerful master, he would be in front to explain.
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Chu Yu has become a little different since she entered this paradise. She was searching for something on the ground mysteriously. Suddenly her hands stopped, and then her hands quickly turned over the ground.
After coming here for about a minute, she held a bronze mirror in her hand and said loudly: "What do you think this is?"
The moment Chu Yu lifted the mirror up, the sound of gurgling, gurgling suddenly stopped. However, at this time, the three of them were all attracted by the bronze mirror that Chu Yu had just discovered, and did not notice the abnormal situation around them at all.
"Let me see, let me see!" Zhou Zijing rushed forward before Wu Dazhi could reach out his hand, snatched the bronze mirror from Chu Yu's hand, wiped off the dust on it with his sleeve, and exclaimed:
"Oh, Dazhi, come and take a look. This thing is pretty good. It's an antique. It's definitely an antique. It can be sold for a lot of money!"
"Sell for money?" Wu Dazhi sneered twice and snatched the bronze mirror from Wu Dazhi's hand: "Are you sure this thing does not belong to the owner of the tomb? I can make it clear to you first. I took the things of the tomb owner.
If someone jumps out and strangles you to death, I am not responsible for saving you!"
Zhou Zijing curled his lips: "Let it come out. Anyway, the mirror is in your hand now, I don't care!"
Wu Dazhi did not answer, but carefully observed the mirror. Suddenly, a ray of white light came from not far away. It was just a little bit at first, and then slowly gathered into a road.
Finally, the road paved with white light stopped at Wu Dazhi's feet. The three of them looked at each other, wondering what this meant.
Just when they were puzzled, the ground beneath their feet shook slightly. Then, several women in ancient costumes came over. As if they didn't see Wu Dazhi and the others, they took the bronze mirror from Wu Dazhi's hands lightly.
Walk.
"I finally found this mirror. If the princess knows that the mirror is lost, we will be in trouble again!"
One of the women, who looked slightly older, said in a complaining tone:
"I heard that the princess has been living here since she was three or four years old. I don't know what the queen thinks about raising her biological daughter in such a place without letting anyone see her. I heard that Princess Chaoyang is better than us.
The princess is still two years younger, and now she has been married to a prince-in-law!"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, several little girls started talking:
"Sister Yun'er, I heard something. People outside are saying that our princess is an unlucky person, and bad things will happen to anyone who comes in contact with her!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" The girl named Yun'er frowned slightly: "How can a royal child be an unlucky person? To say that the queen raised the princess here, I think it was probably because she got pregnant with the princess.
It has something to do with the magical spells you bring!”
Several people were talking as they walked, and their figures gradually moved away. Wu Dazhi and the other three froze on the spot. This was a bit unscientific, and for a while no one responded to catch up.
"What's going on?" Zhou Zijing was the simplest in mind and the quickest to recover from his composure.