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Chapter 258 Food Delivered to Your Door

Wu Dazhi had been talked about by Zhou Zijing all the way before and was going to have a schizophrenia. Now after seeing him being kicked, Wu Dazhi was talking to himself even more excessively. He was so angry that he wanted to grab Zhou Zijing and slap him in the face to relieve his hatred.

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Suppressing the anger in their hearts, Wu Dazhi and Chu Yu stepped forward and saw that the space had indeed come to an end. In front of them was a flat wall made of green bricks.

Wu Dazhi stepped forward, tried to be as gentle as possible with his hands, and touched the wall. His heart trembled because he felt that this wall was somewhat similar to the mausoleum he had visited before.

"Chu Yu, come here and see if this wall looks like the wall of the mausoleum we visited before?"

After hearing what Wu Dazhi said, Chu Yu hurriedly walked up and tapped on the wall with a flashlight. It seemed to be solid, but also gave people a hollow feeling. For a moment, she was a little unsure.

"I told you two not to be so suspicious. Think about it, it took us more than two hours to walk here from the mausoleum. Our trip just now definitely took less than two hours!"

Zhou Zijing pulled Wu Dazhi and Chu Yu away from the wall and beat the wall hard with his hands:

"If I tell you there is no danger, there is no danger, but you don't believe it!"

Zhou Zijing originally planned to dodge and knock a few times, but before he could make a move, Wu Dazhi pulled him over.

As soon as Zhou Zijing stood firm, he heard a "click, click, click" sound coming from the bluestone wall, as if Zhou Zijing had really activated some mechanism just now.

The sound was so brief that Wu Dazhi even suspected for a second that he was delusional, but the loud noise behind him instantly made him realize that everything was real and not illusory.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight vibration under the feet of the three people, and they felt that the stone slab under their feet suddenly moved, as if something had taken away the space. First they staggered, and then their feet were empty and they fell directly downwards.

The three of them suddenly understood that there was a trap under their feet. The trap itself was not scary, but what was scary was what was underneath the trap.

According to ancient Chinese high officials, if you dare to disturb their peace after a hundred years, you will never give up until you die.

There are quicksand and stones, bone-crushing steel knives aimed at chrysanthemums, and sharpened iron awls. They are all there, and they can make people miserable.

As Wu Dazhi fell down, he silently thought in his heart that he would leave his body intact. Don't think that George III would be so miserable.

Accompanied by exclamations and screams, the three people landed on their butts first. It turned out that they had wronged the ancients. There was neither quicksand nor stones nor sharpened awls below. What greeted them was

The same hard bluestone slab as above.

For a moment, Zhou Zijing's scolding started again. This is worse than quicksand and stone, or a bone-breaking steel knife. It will directly break you into pieces. How dark your heart is.

However, Zhou Zijing is pretty good. At least he has a lot of flesh and brings his own cushions, so he doesn’t have to worry about breaking his muscles and bones. However, Chu Yu is not so lucky. Girls all pursue a slim person. To put it bluntly, he has more bones and less flesh.

, this fall really almost killed her. After a while, Chu Yu stood up from the ground.

The first thing she did when she stood up was to turn on her flashlight and scan her surroundings. This was a large space, or if she guessed correctly, it should be a tomb.

Chu Yu shined the flashlight on his head again, and sure enough, the bluestone above it closed again after Wu Dazhi and the others fell down.

"Damn, these people are really hurting me!" Zhou Zijing walked over, rubbing his buttocks, glanced at Wu Dazhi, who was still normal, and then at Chu Yu, who was deep in thought, and complained: "I have been beaten by you today.

It’s a trap, look where this is and how to get out!”

"I think we are probably going back to the previous mausoleum!" Before Chu Yu could speak, Wu Dazhi expressed his judgment first: "I have a very bad feeling that we are being led by someone.

Let’s go…”

Chu Yu nodded in agreement with Wu Dazhi's conclusion. She even felt that what they had experienced before was an illusion, or perhaps a bug that occurred due to the intersection of time.

But now they are back on track.

"Stop talking so much, let's see how to get out of here first. There must be a way out! Maybe when we get out, we can find the immortal's crystal coffin and the nine dragons!"

Wu Dazhi comforted everyone, saying that the more dangerous the situation, the less likely it was to get into trouble first. After calming down, the three of them divided their work to investigate the tomb.

This tomb is a bit strange. In the middle, where Wu Dazhi and the others fell, is a whole bluestone slab, about nine square meters in size, and very square.

Many small holes were cut out in the stone slab. Wu Dazhi shined his flashlight, and there seemed to be a faint light coming from under the holes. With that light, he could even see clearly the dust floating in the tomb.

There is a stone door in front of the tomb, with the four heavenly kings carved on it and scriptures written in Khitan characters. Wu Dazhi couldn't understand what the scriptures meant, so he turned his attention to other places.

There are still exquisite murals on the right side of the stone gate, but this time the paintings are not immortals, but a mighty general wearing armor. Wu Dazhi guessed that these paintings are for decoration and have no practical significance.

Wu Dazhi pulled away and was about to study the stone gate when he accidentally discovered that the mural on the left side of the stone gate was completely different from all the murals he had seen before.

Wu Dazhi waved to the two people who were exploring in the other direction, and they immediately gathered around and unanimously turned their attention to the mural.

In an instant, the three people's hearts went cold. The painting above was not a human at all, but a mermaid. Wu Dazhi even felt that the mermaid looked familiar, as if it was the one raised in the fairy pool.

"It's a mermaid!" Chu Yu glanced at it and looked away. She seemed to understand what this tomb was for:

"We must get out of here quickly. If I'm not wrong, this should be a tomb used to worship the mermaid. If Shu Luping really wants to do something to the mermaid, he must find a way to calm the anger of the mermaid clan.

The only way is to offer sacrifices..."

"Sacrifice?" Zhou Zijing frowned and asked a little confused: "What kind of sacrifices are used? I haven't heard that they are all buried in the tombs and there are sacrifices. Aren't they all done above?"

Wu Dazhi knocked Zhou Zijing on the head with his hand and said depressedly:

"Fat man, let's take a long-term view. Everyone knows the Khitan people's custom of lavish burials, so the number of people who come to rob Khitan tombs is also the largest..."

As soon as Wu Dazhi said what he said, Zhou Zijing seemed to understand. He covered his mouth with his hands in disbelief, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence through his teeth:

"Mermaids eat people, and this tomb is probably disguised as the main tomb, so people can't get in or out..."

Zhou Zijing did not dare to say anything further. He felt that his legs were shaking. This news was so terrible.

At this moment, Chu Yu suddenly heard a loud roar: "Hurry up, cover your mouth and nose quickly, and then find a way out!"

Wu Dazhi didn't understand what was going on at first, but when he looked back, he instantly realized that the small holes he had seen before were rapidly spraying water vapor outwards, quite like the feeling before a volcanic eruption.


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