Wu Dazhi was startled. Now he finally understood that all the suffering he suffered was caused by the women of the Yelu family. First there was the serious princess, and then there was the fairy princess who appeared out of nowhere, and the cruel words
Queen Lu...
"You mean that we have such an adventure because of this pendant?" Although the answer is obvious, Wu Dazhi just doesn't want to admit it. He just wants to tell the truth from a third person.
I'm willing to say it out loud.
Chu Yu nodded, saying there was nothing to hide. To put it bluntly, everything that happened to Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing was brought on by themselves.
"Okay!" Wu Dazhi nodded resignedly: "What to do next? What kind of Yelu Zhigu is buried in the mausoleum?"
"There is a mausoleum here, which means one of the three people should be buried here, but the boldest assumption is that all three of their mothers are buried here!"
When Chu Yu spoke, he lowered his voice very low. Wu Dazhi felt that this was not good news. It could be said that he was completely in a state of confusion.
"Don't say too much, let me figure it out!" Wu Dazhi scratched his head: "Now we can confirm that a mermaid is locked in the previous bronze coffin. I need to rescue it, but damn, I won't go back now.
How can I save the pool from before? What if I find the burial place of the immortal?"
Chu Yu glanced at Wu Dazhi with infinite sympathy. What he said was right. If he couldn't return to the previous pool and release the mermaid inside, all the things he had done would be in vain.
"Oh, Brother Skinny, don't think so much. Since you can return to Daliao, what else can't happen in such a weird place? Maybe we can find Xianxian and release her, and we can also find a solution.
The mermaid way!”
Wu Dazhi calmed down, knowing in his heart that these were Chu Yu's words of comfort to him, but there was a glimmer of hope, and there was no hope at all.
"In this case, let's go first to the underground palace and have a look!" Chu Yu suggested, seeing that Wu Dazhi's spirit had recovered.
The two people walked out from behind the sacred couch and saw Zhou Zijing scraping the gold on the pillar with a knife. Chu Yu snorted coldly and said lightly:
"Brother Fatty, you'd better be careful. You will be cursed if you take things out of the main hall!"
"Don't scare me!" Zhou Zijing was unmoved and continued his work. Wu Dazhi stretched his head to see that he had scraped off a lot of gold dust.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. There was something recorded in history books called Nurhaci's Curse!" Chu Yu said as he stepped out of the hall with one foot:
"That thing is powerful. The Jurchens and the Khitans are inextricably linked. It's hard to say whether there is something called Shuluping's Curse in this world!"
After Chu Yu finished speaking, Zhou Zijing was stunned for a moment. He looked at his trophies, thought about Chu Yu's words, and decided not to take the risk.
He respectfully placed the gold powder on the incense table, kowtowed a few more times, and then followed Wu Dazhi out of the hall.
"Sister, what you said just now is so evil, you couldn't lie to me, right?" Zhou Zijing followed Chu Yu like a follower and asked.
"Fat man, when you get back, go ask Du Niang what the curse of Nurhachi means!" Wu Dazhi smiled and walked past Zhou Zijing. Zhou Zijing instantly felt like he had been deceived.
When the three of them came to the door of the underground palace again, their moods were different. Before, it was not clear who was scared inside. Now that they knew clearly that the person buried inside might be Shuluping, they were even more scared.
When Shu Luping was alive, he was a master whom others feared, and it was even more difficult to say that he was dead.
"I said Chu Yu, you all know that there is probably no immortal here, why do you still want to go in?"
Faced with Chu Yu's persistence, Wu Dazhi was a little confused. He didn't want to deal with that damn old woman Lu Ping at all. He just wanted to settle his own affairs as soon as possible.
"You really don't understand women. According to your statement, Shuluping killed a fairy daughter with his own hands. How can she not be afraid?"
Chu Yu stood at the door of the underground palace, explaining to Wu Dazhi, and motioning to him and Zhou Zijing to open the door of the underground palace:
"For many women, the safest thing is to keep it close to you!"
Wu Dazhi swallowed. This statement sounded somewhat reasonable, but it was more like fallacy.
The moment the underground palace door was opened, a powerful stream of air spurted out from inside, like a devil breaking free from the shackles of an angel, and headed straight for the three of them.
Wu Dazhi, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, pushed Chu Yu aside with one hand and dragged Zhou Zijing to the other direction with the other hand.
As soon as he pounced, Wu Dazhi felt the cold wind blowing on his head, and the powerful Yin energy contained in it was definitely not comparable to what the previous Mermaid Sacrifice had.
After lying on the ground for about ten minutes, the Yin Qi finally stopped coming out of the underground palace, and the air around the three of them gradually returned to normal flow.
Chu Yu stood up, patted the dust on his body, cast a grateful look at Wu Dazhi, and then said slightly worriedly:
"The energy of Yin Qi was very strong just now, but I feel that this Yin Qi is not that pure. There seems to be something mixed in it..."
Chu Yu's words made Wu Dazhi, who had just stood up, feel weak at the feet and almost fell down again. What do you mean, if there is something mixed in such a powerful Yin Qi, it would be hard to survive.
Zhou Zijing supported Wu Dazhi and said with a little surprise: "Dazhi, don't tell me you didn't see it. I can see that this yin energy is mixed with Buddha's light..."
Wu Dazhi didn't have time to think about why he couldn't see the Buddha's light mixed in the Yin Qi. Time was tight. According to his incomplete estimate, they had to spend at least two days in this ravine.
"Don't worry about the good or the bad. Since the door is open, just rush in!"
After saying that, Wu Dazhi took the lead in entering the tomb chamber without waiting for Chu Yu and Zhou Zijing to react.
The tombs of the Liao Dynasty are mainly distributed in North China, Inner Mongolia and Northeast China. What modern archaeologists know is basically the architectural form of the underground palaces of Han officials or those that have been completely destroyed by others.
Wu Dazhi and the others can be said to be lucky to be able to witness with their own eyes the well-preserved tombs of Daliao nobles. Entering the underground palace, like the previous fake mausoleum, there is also a long tomb passage.
The flashlight that Chu Yu brought before had basically been destroyed by three people. At this time, a few people had just entered the underground palace, and they didn't know what was going on in front of them. For the sake of safety, after some discussion, they decided not to use the flashlight and got three people.
A torch emergency.
Some of the mausoleum buildings of the Liao Dynasty retained some of the characteristics of the Tang Dynasty, such as being built against the mountains, which prevented tomb robbers from destroying them to the greatest extent.
Wu Dazhi took the lead, Zhou Zijing was timid and only dared to follow behind. Chu Yu was the most skilled. In order to prevent the tomb builders from playing dirty tricks, Wu Dazhi arranged for her to follow behind.
What the three of them didn't expect was that after entering from the gate, the walk was very smooth. Soon after passing the front room and the middle room, they saw the final level. As long as they crossed this tomb door, they could actually enter.
The place where coffins are stored.
"Dazhi, are we going a little too smoothly?!" Zhou Zijing cherished his life and was afraid that someone would play tricks on him: "How else can we look at other places clearly before talking!"