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279, Incense Holy Land 12

Wanqi Linmu frowned and said, "Is this the tomb of the Wuqi clan?"

Luo Zongren Shenghun looked at each other, but he had no impression. How could the Wuqi clan set up a tomb in such a remote place? And looking at this tone, it was not ordinary.

Bang--!

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from behind the stone gate, and echoes echoed, shaking the tomb so that it started to shake, and the dirt on its head began to fall off.

You should know that this is under the snow-capped mountains. With such a loud noise, it may crack the ice layer above your head and bury it alive.

"What's the sound?" said Wanqi Linmu.

Su Ye said: "Is it water??"

Luo Shen listened with his ears and said, "The gunshot."

He Ling was wearing a gun, and now He Mingran took over He Ling's body. Everyone's first reaction was He Mingran.

But Alang said: "It's the sound of a rustling gun, there's no mistake."

Earth gun?

That's not the case. The earth gun is only used by hunters in the village. They are all modified by themselves. They are often used when hunting up the mountain. In recent days, snow-capped mountains are prone to avalanches, and almost no hunters will go to the snow-capped mountains to hunt.

Luo Shen said: "Go, go and have a look."

Everyone rushed into the stone gate quickly and chased after the sound of the earth gun.

"No! Go away-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

"Bare you to death!"

"Don't eat me, don't eat me!!"

In addition to the sound of the earth gun, there were also people shouting, hissing and hissing was exhausted, and his voice was slashed. The sound was a man, and he was a little familiar, but he was definitely not Shi Shushui.

The sound came from a tomb chamber, and the light was shining in the tomb chamber. Everyone rushed into the tomb chamber and saw a man holding a earthen gun. It was indeed a earthen gun. Alang heard it correctly.

The man was extremely frightened and curled up in the corner, wielding his earthen gun, as if he had used it as an axe. A flashlight rolled beside him. The flashlight rolled on the ground at a slow speed. The flashlight also rolled with the flashlight, spreading little by little like the depths of the darkness, illuminating the walls.

There are murals with fangs and claws on the walls. The carvings are not exquisite, and they are even simple drawings. However, just a few strokes are vivid and vivid. Under the light of the flashlight, it seems that there are a few evil ghosts laughing and dancing.

The man held the earthen gun, his eyes protruded, like a goldfish, staring at the mural, his eyes contracted to the extreme, and he screamed: "Help-Help-"

Wanqi Linmu looked at it and found that it was indeed not Shi Shuishui, but they also knew this person. It turned out to be Alang's brother, Alang's adoptive father's biological son. When they entered the snow-capped mountain village, they happened to see Alang carrying his adoptive father's body down the mountain, and they also cared about the money for the man to carry the body.

Old Zhang's son curled up, his consciousness looked abnormal. Luo Shen narrowed his eyes and kicked the tip of his shoes. With a "pop!", he kicked the flashlight that was rolling on the ground, then pressed off the light and said, "Don't light it, there is special paint on the wall, which will cause hallucination."

It turns out that murals are not the focus, but paint on the wall is the focus. With the cooperation of light, this kind of paint will affect vision and create hallucinations. Therefore, Lao Zhang's son will shoot at the wall and shout like crazy.

Everyone immediately turned off the flashlight, and the surroundings fell into dark silence, leaving only the son of Old Zhang, holding the earthen gun, shouting, "Ah-Ahhhh!".

When Lao Zhang's son saw them, he thought he had seen the evil ghost. He immediately raised his earthen gun and pointed it at Alang, shouting: "I'll fight with you!!"

He was about to shoot as he said, and Alang narrowed his eyes, "Bang!" In the darkness, his eyes seemed to glow, and he accurately grabbed the head of the earth gun and twisted it suddenly.

"Ah!" Old Zhang's son's wrist was in pain, and he almost twisted it with a click. If he hadn't let go in time, he would have been broken.

Alang was carrying Mr. Shi on his back and took off the earth gun with one hand, throwing it aside, without even looking at it.

He Xiangu said: "What's wrong with him? Why did he become a madman?"

Wanqi Linmu said: "The strangest thing is, isn't it that he entered the tomb?"

The tomb is in the snowy mountains. According to the order in which Lao Zhang's son was in front, Lao Zhang's son had already entered the snowy mountains before them. The snowy mountains were steep and without Alang's lead, Lao Zhang's son was not strong in figure. How did he cross the ice waterfall and enter the tomb?

"Help-Help! Help-" Old Zhang's son screamed, shrinking himself into a ball, leaning against the tomb wall.

Ziqi took out a small bottle, unscrewed the bottle and slapped it gently, and saw that Lao Zhang's son slowly calmed down, gasping for a long time, his eyes focused, and his head was covered in cold sweat. He seemed to finally see everyone clearly and said, "You...why are you here?!"

Wanqi Linmu said: "This is our line, why are you here?"

"I...I..." Old Zhang's son hesitated a little, as if he was unwilling to speak.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Forget it, it seems that you have something unspeakable. We are all reasonable people. Then you are here alone. We are in a hurry and leave first."

"Wait!" Old Zhang's son immediately rushed up and wanted to pull Wanqi Linmu's hand, but was separated by Luo Shen, and stared at him with a wary look.

"Wait!" Old Zhang's son said: "Don't leave me alone here! I said, I said!"

Lao Zhang's son stumbled for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "I came in from... the grave at the snow mountain entrance."

"The grave pile?" Wanqi Linmu seemed to have no impression.

Alang explained: "The hunters who died of the avalanche were all buried in the cemetery behind the snow mountain pass."

"Yes, it's that cemetery!" Old Zhang's son nodded.

Alang took everyone into the snow-capped mountain from the front of the snow-capped mountain pass, so he didn't see the cemetery. Mr. Shi had some impression and narrowed his eyes. There was indeed a cemetery near the place where they camped, which was very desolate.

There has always been a custom in the village that those who are buried in the snow-capped mountains will be buried there, because the legend says that their souls are still in the snow-capped mountains. If they are buried too far, their souls will lose their direction.

Recently, hunters in the village have disappeared one after another, and inexplicably entered the snow mountain like an evil person. Soon they will find the bodies they fell from the snow mountain, so there are more and more graves, and they have become a large area.

Even so, the hunters in the village were still one after another, sneaking into the snow-capped mountains like a devilish mania.

Old Zhang's son was a little unwilling to give up and said, "I... I am here to find the treasure!"

"Treasure?" When Wanqi Linmu heard the treasure, his eyes lit up instantly and he said, "What treasure?"

Lao Zhang's son said: "When I was sorting out my father's relics, I discovered... and discovered the legendary treasure of the snow-capped mountain."

It turns out that these hunters entered the snow-capped mountains one after another, not because they were crazy, but because of the curse that people can never escape - treasure.

Lao Zhang's son sorted out Lao Zhang's relics and was preparing to be buried, he found a picture his father had placed close to his body, which turned out to be a treasure map.

This picture clearly records how to enter the tomb through the secret passage from the tomb. It turns out that Lao Zhang sneaked into the snow-capped mountains alone for this treasure that he would never spend in his lifetime.

Because the graves are very unlucky, no one usually goes there. Just between the graves, there is actually one grave that is empty. After opening the grave, there is a secret passage inside, leading to the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

The first person who discovered the secret passage was also a hunter in the village because he was so poor that he wanted to dig out someone else's tomb and see if there were any good things inside to exchange for money. But he actually took out such a big secret.

Old Zhang's son said: "But... but all the people who entered this tomb before were dead! All were dead! Not only hunters, I also saw many other people's corpses, all of which were all kinds, so terrible... so terrible..."

He seemed to recall the horrible thing and trembled all over.

It was terrible that Su Ye didn't have time to listen to his repeated muttering, saying, "Have you seen a young man with his hair dyed yellow?"

"Yellow...yellow hair?"

Old Zhang's son should have an impression of his reaction, and Su Ye immediately asked: "Have you seen him?"

Lao Zhang's son nodded tremblingly and said, "I've seen it! I've seen it! They just passed by the front."

"They?" Wanqi Linmu seemed to have captured the point.

Lao Zhang's son said: "Yes, two people, and one woman."

It was absolutely unquestionable. Su Ye felt a little sad when he heard this.

Old Zhang's son pointed to the front and said, "I...I saw them walking over there."

He said, and immediately said, "You...you take me away! Don't leave me alone here, we will divide the treasure equally! Is it good to divide it equally!"

Everyone had no time to pay attention to him and walked forward quickly. Old Zhang's son quickly picked up the earth gun on the ground and followed everyone along.

Everyone walked out of the tomb chamber and continued to walk towards the passage in front of the tomb chamber. After a brief tomb passage, a huge tomb chamber was followed, and this tomb chamber did not have a tomb roof.

No, to be precise, it is the ice tomb top.

When I looked up, I saw the blue and white ice surface and the thick ice surface.

The ground of the tomb is in a mess, with huge rocks scattered and dust falling all over the ground, as if it has been forced to demolish.

Wanqi Linmu said: "What's going on?"

He Xiangu shouted in surprise: "Ducks! Look, isn't this the tomb of the Wuqi clan? But this is our Xiangren's totem duck!"

He Fengmeng said: "There are also here."

Luo Shen checked around, squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This is indeed a tomb of the Wuqi clan."

He Xiangu rubbed her twin ponytails and said, "Then why there is still the totem of the Xiang tribe? Could it be that the Wuqi tribe and the Xiang tribe merged?"

After he said this, Ren Shenghun felt embarrassed because he and Ziqi were indeed "combined"...

Luo Shen said again: "If I'm not mistaken, this is also a sacred ancestral hall of the Xiang tribe."

Wanqi Linmu said strangely: "It's the Wuqi clan tomb and the Xiang clan ancestral hall?"

Luo Chan nodded and said, "This place, from the perspective of Feng Shui, is a place where the abyss is hidden. Simply put, it is very Feng Shui."

Wanqi Linmu suddenly realized and said, "What do you mean is that the tombs of the Wuqi clan and the ancestral hall of the Xiang clan are all alive here?"

Luo Shen nodded again and said, "It is very likely that this is the case. Judging from this situation, the tomb of the Wuqi clan was first built underground, and then the Xiangren's ancestral hall was built on the ground, but because of the avalanche..."

The ancestral hall of the Xiang tribe fell from the ground and was combined with the tomb of the Wuqi tribe. After a long period of baptism of wind and frost, the collapsed pit was covered with ice and snow, and no trace of its predecessors could be found.
Chapter completed!
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