Chapter 1372 Weird Underground Palace
"Okay, I didn't expect that there was such a 'good thing' buried on the inconspicuous Suoyang Mountain.?" Guan Heng smiled slightly: "Anyway, the treasures of the Tianwu Kingdom belong to you, the last generation. If they are valuable, you should accept them without hesitation."
Ruotao chuckled after hearing this: "Hehe, that's exactly what it is."
"But we didn't bring the shovel and pickaxe tool, how should we dig it out?" Guan Heng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He immediately said, "Ruotao, step back, and 后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后�
"Swish-swish-swish-" Four sharks instantly fused the ghost's fist, and pointed at the earth bun in front of them and made a heavy blow: "Bang-roar!"
In an instant, countless earth and rocks splashed everywhere. Even if Guan Heng and Ruotao avoided several feet away, they felt the ground trembling continuously.
"The power of this ghost fist is getting stronger and stronger, but it's a little slower, and the power control is not satisfactory." Guan Heng thought to himself: "But overall, it's a good trick."
"Young Master, look." The moment the dust smoke screen was blown away by the wind, Ruotao pointed ahead: "It seems to be a staircase in the underground palace. Could it be that one of the twelve ancient corpses is hidden underground? You still have to make sure."
"Well, by the way, we've been out for too long. If Agou and Tianlin don't know, they will be worried. Like a snake bird, you can inform them when you go back."
"Guaga--" The elephant snake bird who received the order immediately flapped its wings and flew away quickly. Guan Heng said at this time: "Let's go, it seems that the area here is very wide, and it's not a problem to bring a corpse horse in."
"Wululu--" As soon as he said this, Rong Xuan's corpse horse was so excited that it sniffed. Obviously, it also wanted to go in and explore the adventure around Ruotao.
"Hu——" Just as Guan Heng and Ruotao walked into the stairs at the entrance of the underground palace, a strange wind blew around him, and his heart moved, but he didn't care much at that time.
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After a while, Guan Heng and Ruotao walked between the underground tunnels. There were quite a few forks here, and there were even dangerous mechanisms such as arrow holes on both sides of the rock walls. So before that, Guan Heng had sent all the six ghosts out to let them explore the places where they could pass.
"Huh?" As he walked, Ruotao and the corpse horse suddenly stopped, and Guan Heng asked, "Why don't you leave?"
"Young Master, look at the walls on both sides, there are murals and a small number of handwritings." Hearing her words, Guan Heng suddenly bounced his fingers, and all the ghost shadows around him gathered to create light. He and Ruotao looked at them carefully and immediately understood a little.
"The text on this should be the ancient text of the Tianwu Kingdom, right?" Guan Heng muttered: "You have said before that many of the lands in the north of Chong Kingdom belong to the Tianwu Kingdom when they did not move to the desert. In this case, it is not uncommon to have the underground palace left by the Tianwu Kingdom here."
"Well, I think it's the same. This must be the ruins of the ancestors of the Tianwu Kingdom."
"Let me see what's on it first." Ruotao put her body forward as soon as she finished speaking. She then opened her mouth and said, "The murals on this make me feel familiar. Maybe I heard similar stories from the king or others before."
Then, Ruotao told Guan Heng about the above content, which was a legend that had been circulating in the Tianwu Kingdom for a long time.
Many years ago, an unknown merchant traveled a long distance to a remote tribe with cattle, sheep, cloth, etc. to barter. There, he met the maid of the local patriarch, fell in love with the other party at first sight, and agreed to elope.
Who knew that the patriarch also liked the maid very much. Because he could not get the heart of this woman, the patriarch was furious. He also greedy for the goods carried by Xingshang, so he ordered his subordinates to kill Xingshang and the maid. Then, the cruel patriarch also buried all the corpses of Xingshang, so that he could not keep the entire body after his death.
At this point, the story should have ended with a tragic ending, but it actually did not end. Since the tragic death of Xingshang and the maid, the tribe would have seen extremely shrill ghost roars every night, and the clan leader, and the tribe who took action to harm people died suddenly.
Some people saw someone's neck flying in the sky at night, and some people saw their hands, feet suddenly appearing, screaming people, or stomping their heads.
Hearing this, Guan Heng muttered: "It seems that the Shang Shang turned into a ghost and took revenge after his tragic death?"
"Wululu..." Even Rong Xuan's corpse horse next to him sniffed and expressed his consent.
"Don't interrupt you two, I haven't finished talking yet. Really, I almost forgot wherever I talked about it."
Ruotao stroked the pictures and words on the wall with his hands and continued to speak: "According to this ancient legend, the previous generations of the kings of Tianwu Kingdom refined an ancient corpse called "Midnight King". If the characteristics of the other eleven ancient corpses are different, this ancient corpse, it... can separate the hands, feet, body and brain at the same time, and then easily connect them together."
"Uh?! This Midnight King's Corpse is so weird?" After hearing this, Guan Heng was not afraid, and he felt a faint coldness on his back.
"Oh, I remembered it."
Ruotao replied at this time: "At that time, due to the overflowing of evil spirits in the underground city, the remaining eleven ancient corpses except the female ugly corpse escaped. The city was in chaos. I was indeed standing on the platform and watching a guy wrapped in dirty white cloth running without a trace. That seemed to be the corpse of Midnight King."
"I heard from you that the Minnesota corpse ran so far away and returned to the underground palace?" Guan Heng frowned and said, "Is this possible? I doubt that the ancient corpse would be so smart."
Speaking of this, Guan Heng glanced at Rong Xuan's corpse horse beside him, and then smiled with a narrow smile: "For example, the corpse horse, this guy is a typical simple mind and has a strong limbs."
"Wu...Wululu..." After hearing the other party's ridicule, the corpse horse was so angry that he used the red-maned lion head to arch Guan Heng's back. He chuckled softly: "Stop making trouble, it's so itchy."
"Oh, it's time for you two, don't make fun of you." Ruotao clapped his hands and said in anger: "If you keep making trouble like this, it's already the second half of the night. Young Master, let's continue walking forward. I feel that I can definitely find the whereabouts of the Minnesota corpse."
"Okay, let's listen to you." Guan Heng changed into a serious expression at this time. He pushed away the corpse horse's big face and whispered: "We not only have to find the ancient corpse that likes 'something', but also have to take the time to hit the guests behind him."
Ruotao was still looking at the words on the rock wall, and now he turned around and asked in a daze: "Hey, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing, I just want you to pay attention, don't touch this stone wall casually..."
"Swish-" It was said in a flash, and then Guan Heng suddenly pulled out the Hongyun Sword and stabbed towards Ruotao's face.
"Uh?!" Before Ruotao could react, the tip of the sword had already hit the side of her face like lightning, and a harsh scream of "jijiji" suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!