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Chapter 297

Zhou Xiaoshe's careless look deserves a beating, but this time, I felt a warmth in my heart.

This kid never left after all.

Zhuge Yushu also stood aside, with a look of determination on his expressionless face.

Behind them were Monk Zhangzhi and Yueyao, who looked compassionate.

Except for Su Jin, everyone in the group that came first was lacking.

Zhou Xiaoshe squinted at the temple not far away, and said, "Old Tie, this is a shocking tomb. Do you think Zhuge Liang is really buried here?"

I don't know whether Zhuge Liang is buried here, but what I do know is that it will be difficult to get out again after entering.

I glanced around at everyone, and a smile appeared on my lips.

"With the palm of your hand facing down, its sharpness will break through metal."

I shouted and put my palm down.

Zhou Xiaoshe was the first to react, winking and extending his hand.

"It's not a true man if he has a grave, so start it!"

Then Monk Zhangzhi, Mu Sixuan, Zhuge Yushu and Shi Ying all put their hands up.

Finally, Yue Yao's expression moved slightly, and she put her jade-white palm against hers. Everyone looked at each other and shouted in unison.

"With the palm of your hand facing down, it can cut through gold!!"

Looking at the faces in front of me, I feel inspired. Today, even if I am thrown into a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I will fight through it.

The temple is not far away. The splendid outer walls surround the narrow gate, which looks out of place no matter how you look at it.

Four golden dragons are hovering in it, lifelike and impressive...

Before we entered, Zhou Xiaoshe's guy had already made up his mind about the four golden dragons on the wall.

"Grandma is a bear. She has really good arms. The walls are decorated with gold paint and dragons."

Zhou Xiaoshe looked around with stern eyebrows, then cast his gleaming eyes on the bead on Jinlong's head.

"The dragon is a fake dragon, but the beads are real jade. Wait for me... Monk, where is my Luoyang shovel?"

In less than a moment, Zhou Xiaoshe waved his Luoyang shovel and circled the outer wall. When he came back ten minutes later, I saw him holding four fist-sized jade beads in his arms.

I raised my eyebrows. His mother-in-law Zhou Xiaoshe is so crazy that she doesn’t even let go of the beads that are mounted on the wall... Hey, but not to mention, these beads are quite beautiful, both in color and texture.

Very authentic.

Zhou Xiaoshe was already smiling. He touched his left and right hands silently and said with a grin: "Tsk, tsk, grandma is such a bear. It's actually Hetian jade. I'll go, it's going to be prosperous now..."

I was a little jealous, but after thinking about it, I just looked down on Zhou Xiaoshe with a righteous look, so I could only sigh in pain; I know the price of Hetian jade in the market outside better than anyone else, and it is as big as a fist.

The price is at least six figures, and the price is unbeatable. The four pieces Zhou Xiaoshe holds are equivalent to buying a high-end villa with a private garden, and the kind that comes with its own loli maid.



"Niubi, can you leave?" I snorted angrily.

"Let's go, why don't you go? The outer walls are all made of Hetian jade, so there might be better treasures inside." Zhou Xiaoshe said thiefly.

Zhou Xiaoshe asked Monk Zhangzhi for a backpack and packed it with four Hetian jade beads. He suddenly felt arrogant...

I ignored the bull's nose and pushed open the door of the temple.

Compared with the magnificent golden dragon painting on the outer wall, the door of this temple facing east and west actually looks a lot shabby.

Rather than saying it is a door, it is better to say that this door is simply made up of two coffin lids obtained from nowhere.

The door was small, the paint had peeled off, and it was covered with snow. As soon as I pushed it open, the snow on the door immediately fell all over Zhou Xiaoshe behind me, turning him into a snowman.

I told him, "Everyone, be careful. This temple is not a serious temple at first glance."

Mu Sixuan blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "How do you know this is not a serious temple?"

I rolled my eyes and said: "Nonsense, who would be shocked that a temple would paint a picture of spring on the inner wall?"

Mu Sixuan was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the wall next to him, and immediately let out a sigh, and quickly covered his eyes in shyness.

I'm also puzzled. God knows what's going on in this temple. The exterior walls are painted with golden dragons and jade beads, making them so grand. But when you enter, there are pictures of erotic figures in various postures. It's really mind-blowing.

Shocked.

Mu Sixuan was too shy to look further, but Zhou Xiaoshe admired it with gusto.

"Grandma, you are such a bear, you can actually do this..."

"Awesome, this is okay..."

I sighed. When I saw Zhou Xiaoshe, I knew why people outside were so disgusted with tomb robbers. It was indeed the quality of some people that seriously lowered the image of us tomb robbers.

Compared to Zhou Xiaoshe's wretched admiration, I calmly looked around at the pictures of human reproduction postures on the wall, and said unhurriedly: "These pictures were painted by latecomers."

Mu Sixuan opened the gaps between her fingers and asked in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Nonsense, the golden dragon on the outer wall has existed for at least two or three thousand years according to the traces. Look at the human body posture diagram here. There were such difficult movements two or three years ago... Bah, no, look at it, two or three thousand years ago.

Who of the women wears underwear, and that man also wears striped underpants..."

Mu Sixuan didn't believe it at first, but when she put down her hand and saw the pictures on the wall, she suddenly screamed out of embarrassment when there were actually several women wearing underwear with only one piece of cloth.

Zhou Xiaoshe, on the other hand, calmed down a lot. He looked at several difficult pose pictures with great interest and said: "Idols, they say that art comes from life. This is really true..."

"Master Art, hurry in." I said angrily.

The group of people passed through the inner wall and soon came to an inner door.

I looked up and saw that this door was much taller than the outer door made of coffin boards. At least the paint was still there; it was just that the door was full of potholes, as if it had been hit with fists.

generally.

I reached out to push the door, but I couldn't push it with all my strength.

I couldn't help but be surprised, wondering if there was any mechanism inside the door.

"Niubi, lend me your shovel."

I asked for Niubi's Luoyang shovel, and I used the shovel to open several cracks in the door.

And through the narrow crack, I saw darkness inside the door.

I curiously pressed against the crack of the door and looked inside intently, thinking that if there was any mechanism inside, I could escape in advance.

But just as I cast my gaze inside the door, in an instant, I saw something flashing through the dark and silent door.

I quickly held my breath and looked inside with concentration.

But in the next second, I saw a pair of dull eyes just inside the door, meeting mine...


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