"Hey! Ah Hao, let's go, why are you still standing there?"

Wu Xie shone the flashlight at his eyes, and Chen Hao then reacted and quickly followed.

Everyone surrounded the huge stone statue with a head, bird body, and watched.

Under the illumination of seven or eight flashlights, the surrounding environment could be seen clearly. I saw two rows of huge [Lanslaves] behind the stone statue, with a shrine leading to the front, which seemed to be the main road entering the hall.

Everyone walked along the main road and soon arrived at a huge white marble door.

The White Marble Jade Gate is more than 4 meters high and 4 meters wide. It is carved with many centipedes, like huge centipedes flying in the sky, looking very strange.

The crack in the door was watered, and now it has become ice, and the entire door has been frozen into one.

Monk Hua took out the camera to take pictures, and everyone stood there to rest and wait for him.

Ye Cheng walked around and saw the cliff not far away, and sighed: "I can't understand why Emperor Wannu had to build the tomb in such a place where birds do not shit, and it's not OK to build it on a flat ground? Isn't this a torment?"

Wu Xie said: "The idea of ​​being an emperor is different from that of ordinary people. Maybe it is related to their religious beliefs. You see, so many temples in Tibet are built on cliffs to get close to the heavenly spirits, which we cannot understand."

The fat man shook his head and expressed his disagreement: "I feel that the reason for building the tomb here is very simple. I don't want others to come up. There must be good things in this imperial tomb. King Wannu covered these treasures and was reluctant to let go after he died. We have to educate him well this time."

As he said that, he went with Lang Feng to get the prying pole and pry the door.

However, before they could do it, Chen Hao had already scraped all the ice cracks from the door with his corpse claws, and used brute force to push open the two doors.

Chen Hao's purpose of doing this is very simple. He wanted to find the passage to the underground as soon as possible, and then go to the Yin soldiers brigade with his brother, and then sneak into the bronze gate.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a thick black air surged out. Chen Hao took two breaths and found that the fog was not poisonous, and he didn't know how it was formed.

But everyone behind didn't know the situation, and their bodies involuntarily took several steps back.

I don’t know how the black fog was formed, but it actually had the ability to absorb light. Seven or eight flashlights shone inside, but they could only reach more than ten meters away.

"Ding! Detected the giant snail of an elite-level ancient creature, with a strength value of 4, and you can get an achievement point when you kill it."

"Ding! The giant snail of the elite ancient creatures detected, with a strength value of 4, and you can get an achievement point when you kill it."

"Ding! Detected an elite-level ancient creature, the giant snail strength value is 4, and you can get it by killing..."

Several system prompt sounds came in succession. Chen Hao counted and reported them 6 times, indicating that there were at least 6 huge snails here.

Chen Hao was shocked, thinking that the opportunity to make a profit was coming, so he quickly looked into the hall.

As a result, there were no big bugs in the hall. I think it was because of winter that these big bugs all hibernated and entered a state of hibernation.

Through the Yin-Yang Eyes, he could clearly see that there were countless human-shaped black shadows floating inside the hall, and their eyes were floating non-stop, and they turned out to be the unjust souls of countless dead people!

Judging from their clothes and dressing, they were ancient. I think they should be the craftsmen and slaves who built the imperial tombs back then. When the imperial tomb was completed, they were ruthlessly regarded as a burial object in order to keep the secret of the imperial tombs.

Chen Hao's scalp was numb. This was the first time he had seen so many spirits gather together. What would happen if these living people were living in?

Recalling the original work, he knew that living people would appear anxious and emotionally excited when entering these resentful souls.

However, he and the young man have special bloodlines, so there is no need to worry about being affected by these resentful souls. Fatty, Hua Monk and others are inevitable.

As for Wuxie, although he had eaten Qilinjie, he only had thin Qilin blood in his body, so he probably could not resist the influence of these spirits.

But since he has arrived, there is no saying that he will give up halfway. Not to mention some spiritual bodies and resentful souls, even if the King of Wannu is here, he will still go and try it out.

Thinking of this, he comforted everyone and said, "It's okay, these fogs are not poisonous, they should be caused by the lack of air circulation for a long time."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked in. The floating resentful souls immediately left him as soon as they saw him, with their expressions looking very scared, and they thought they were afraid of the blue dragon bloodline on his body.

Seeing this, everyone followed and shone around with flashlights. I wonder if they had seen those spirits.

As expected, except for him and the young man, the rest of the people were surrounded by those resentful souls, but seeing that they had nothing to do, Chen Hao pretended not to see it.

"Brother Faqiu, see if there is any clever mechanism here?" Ye Cheng said to Chen Hao with fear.

He was already timid, and with the large number of unjust souls wandering here, it made people feel inexplicably fearful. Ye Cheng was already trembling all over.

Fortunately, he couldn't see those spirits, otherwise he would have scared him to death.

Chen Hao glanced at him and said, "You guys follow me, don't talk, the guy is behind you to scoop up for you!"

Chen Hao must listen to what he said. Everyone had reached a consensus and nodded vigorously to express their agreement.

Everyone continued to move forward, except for the range that the flashlight could reach, there was a deep darkness around them, and I don’t know where it was.

Moreover, the hall was dead silent and very quiet. In such an environment, everyone felt particularly depressed.

Chen Hao led the way in front, and the young man was in charge of the rear of the hall. After walking a distance, they saw extremely thick stone pier pillars appearing in front of them, one every 5 meters.

In the middle of those large pillars, a huge black lamp slave appeared, shaped like a man hunched his back and carrying a brazier on his back.

Further to the front, it was pitch black and flashlight could not be shined through. Apart from this, the hall was empty and there was no burial objects.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but wonder why such a large mausoleum could not even see a single burial object?

Chen Hao knew what was going on. This was a fake tomb palace designed by Wang Zanghai to confuse tomb robbers and use those bugs and mechanisms to kill the tomb robbers.

But he can't say these things out. In that case, everyone will definitely doubt his identity and motivation.

Seeing that it was too dark around, the fat man took out a fire note and wanted to light up the light slaves.

But he was stopped by Wu Xie. Wu Xie was worried that the temperature here would melt the ice and snow, and the fragile areas would cause a small-scale collapse.
Chapter completed!