Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 12 The Longmailing Cave Turned into a Superb Corpse Cave?

Chapter 12 The Longmailing Cave Turned into a Superb Corpse Cave? (Seek to follow up)

Wu Xie said with a livid face:
"Yanglian Zhenjia, who is good at distributing the tombs of the Song Dynasty...has more than a hundred tombs, and turned all the imperial tombs of the top dragon veins into the best corpse raising caves?!"

"This is really going to completely dig out the roots of the Song Dynasty."

"If you look at it from the perspective of being able to destroy the top dragon veins more effectively."

"The cooperation between Yanglian Zhenjia and the Yellow River Corpse Fishermen from the Dragon Palace of Corpses makes sense."

The fat man bared his teeth and said:
"The strength of the key girl is extremely strong. Can the location of the royal mausoleum of the past dynasties be an ordinary place?"

"As long as the emperor's mausoleum has been completed, to reverse the entire feng shui pattern, you must have explosive strength."

"This is much more difficult than blowing up the entire imperial mausoleum."

"As a result, Yanglian Zhenjia was able to give Huo Huo all the six imperial tombs on the surface of the Song Dynasty, as well as the hidden imperial tombs."

"Fuck! He was able to reverse all the geomantic treasures of so many imperial tombs."

"Hiss~ I really don't know how he learned this skill."

The younger brother's voice was a little cold, and he said:

"Basiba, the national teacher of the Yuan Dynasty, passed on his unique knowledge to Yanglian Zhenjia."

"Yanglian Zhenjiaqing is better than blue than blue."

"Phasiba was poisoned to death when he was in his 40s."

Wu Xie said with a dull face:

"Then count the time, that is, after Yanglian Zhenjia hollowed out his master, he will deceive the master and destroy the ancestor."

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and said:
"It happened to Yang Lian Zhenjia that bullying the master and destroying the ancestors can be said to be a kind of trivial matter that will inevitably happen."

"Xiao Wu, please pay attention. When describing Yanglian Zhenjia in "Yuanshi.Benji", the most important one is 'Taibai offends Nandou'."

Both Wu Xie and Fatty looked at a loss.

The little brother looked at Zhou Fan with interest.

Zhou Fan moved his wrist, clicked his tongue, and said:

"The description of 'Taibai offending Nandou' has been clearly recorded in the "Book of Wei" and "Zhi of Wu."

"People with this kind of astrology represent in divination, the meaning of 'the state has soldiers, the ministers have rebels, the king dies and the government'."

"So it's not surprising that Yanglian Zhenjia did the thing of turning the entire imperial mausoleum of the Song Dynasty upside down."

"This kind of person who can dig the foundation of a dynasty is even easier to kill relatives, friends, clan masters and so on."

"But it's weird to me."

"Yanglian Zhenjia's master, that is, Basiba, the national teacher of the Yuan Dynasty, is a super expert in astrology and Fengshui."

"It's impossible for him not to see Yanglian Zhenjia's fate."

"Then why did Basiba give Yanglian Zhenjia all the money when he knew he would be killed?"

"Could it be that Ba Siba himself can't attack the imperial tomb of the Song Dynasty? Can he only use Yanglian Zhenjia to attack?"

"Or…"

"Ba Siba and Yanglian Zhenjia are the same person?"

Everyone gasped and fell silent.

After a moment.

The fat man said with a look of displeasure:

"That said, I remembered something again."

"I heard that when Yanglian Zhenjia went to dig the imperial tomb of the Song Dynasty, she liked to repeatedly toss the emperor's corpse inside."

"For example, those corpses were smashed into a piece of corpse mud, and he lay in it and fell asleep."

"The other thing is to tear off the head of the emperor's corpse, empty out the flesh inside with bare hands, and use it directly as a drinking cup."

"I don't know what it's for?"

Wu Xie rubbed his goosebumps with a livid face, and asked:
"In this way, Yanglian Zhenjia managed the Second Tomb of the World?"

"Who is buried inside?"

"Hisself? The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty? Or the real master behind him?"

"Why does Xiao Hua want to go to the Second Mausoleum of the World?"

"We're in the hidden royal tomb of the Song Dynasty that was also cleaned by Yanglian Zhenjia under my shop."

"Is it really possible to find clues to the whereabouts of the Second Mausoleum of the World and Xiao Hua?"

The little brother said lightly:
"Look and see."

After all, the little brother looked at the surrounding environment that had been completely collapsed into ashes, with an indescribably complicated emotion, and took a serious look.

Immediately afterwards, the little brother picked up the ancient black gold knife and walked directly into the "bubble safe house" parked next to him.

Wu Xie and Fatty looked at each other, and while the younger brother wasn't paying attention, he muttered to Zhou Fan:

"Hurry up and improve your strength, protect our little brother, and grab the sheep when you encounter sheep."

"The Zhang family has moved many times, ahem..."

Zhou Fan's eyes lit up, he smiled, and said in a low voice:
"Wherever you go, wherever you go."

"The old site of the Zhang family, the dragon palace of corpses, the city of corpses, and the dry tomb of thousands of coffins... My little brother and their 'civet cat for the prince', the 3000-year-old dragon-patterned coffin of the real holy baby...everything was emptied inside the bronze gate."

The little brother moved his ears, and with a helpless smile in his eyes, he said lightly:

"gone."

Zhou Fan, Wu Xie, and Fatty also ran over in a hurry.

Zhou Fan controlled the "bubble safe house" and led the crowd out of the meteorite mountain range under Zhang's ancient building.

Soon after.

Everyone broke out of the still calm lake and looked around, but found no one or corpse.

Then he went directly back to the front of the car parked by the lake.

Zhou Fan dispelled the "bubble safe house" spell, and he and his brother also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The fat man looked at the car covered with a thick layer of dust, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and fiddled with it before restarting the car.

Everyone got into the car with a mood as if they were in another world.

When Wu Xie rummaged through the snack pockets above the back seat, he found the remaining boxes of canned meat, plastic-packed fried chicken legs, and canned Coke.

Immediately, everyone burst into smiles.

Fatty happily hummed an out-of-tune song, and drove everyone back to Wushanju.

……

City of corpses.

In an extremely luxurious building complex.

As if out of place, a small "extremely shabby" courtyard appeared.

The style and layout of this courtyard house.

It is exactly the same as Zhou Fan, little brother, Wu Xie, Fatty, the courtyard house of "the base camp of the four craftsmen".

In this courtyard, it corresponds to the location of the little brother's room.

On a rocking chair whose whole body is carved from emeralds, leaning against a "little brother".

Half of his body is exactly the same as that of his younger brother.

But on the other half of the body, there is no trace of flesh and blood, just a pair of pale white bones.

A well-thumbed ancient book was paralyzed on his intact lap, and he was flipping it casually with his fingers.

On the side of his half bone.

Sitting there was a man wearing a huge hooded cloak, holding a long golden needle in his hand, and was tattooing some pattern on the bones of this "little brother".

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 The second mausoleum in the world for the third uncle + the hidden imperial tomb of the Song Dynasty under the shop of Tianzhen’s house + the corpse fisherman in the Yellow River in the Dragon Palace + Xiaohua + Eryuehong + Chenpi Asi, even the pit~ hehehe

  
 
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