The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 291

What a great king, he has a body but no head. If he wants to find an immortal, he first looks for a black sheep.

This jade man, without accident, should be the Wuyang King.

Headless.

The inside of this bronze mask is empty, there is no head at all.

In fact, the location of the ancient tomb in Dixian Village has already been determined by Ming Li.

Whether or not he found Wuyang King did not affect his finding the ancient tomb in Dixian Village.

But finding out the ancient tomb of Dixian Village all at once would be so boring.

Besides, Chen Pi, the black-backed sixth child, and Chen Liang are still in the coffin gorge.

The main purpose of this trip is to rescue Chen Pi, the black-backed sixth child, and Chen Liang.

"Nanai's, I'm exhausted after walking for a day."

Chen Yulou sat on the white jade platform where King Wuyang was sitting, and leaned against King Wuyang to rest.

After walking for a day, my nerves are highly tense, and I am already physically and mentally exhausted.

"Third brother, fourth brother, how much do you think this jade person would be worth if it were sold out? It's a pity that it lacks a head, and lacks some artistic aesthetics and collection value."

"Alas……?"

Chen Yulou leaned on the jade man and said some irrelevant words, and suddenly felt that something was wrong under his buttocks.

It stands to reason that this white jade should be cold and hard, but it feels like sitting on fur, not hard at all.

Touch it with your hand, it's smooth and soft.

I feel more and more wrong in my heart.

Looking down, a long black fringe emerged from the edge of the jade platform, which was shriveled and numb.

"I am!" Chen Yulou jumped up in shock.

After pouring the bucket for so many years, he certainly knew what it was.

This is fucking dead hair.

I saw a woman's face dripping blood from the side of the white jade platform.

Thinking that he was sitting on this woman's face just now, Chen Yulou instantly felt a chill run from his spine to Tianlinggai.

"I said, second brother, it's just a dead body, it might scare you."

"That is, Mr. Xiling, the leader of the tomb sect who has been in all kinds of ancient tombs for more than ten years, was frightened like this by a dead body."

Seeing that Chen Yulou's soul was frightened by a dead body, Ming Li and Partridge Whistle couldn't help laughing.

Under the white jade platform where the jade man sat, there were six naked female corpses kneeling.

The jade man wearing a bronze mask sat on the bench made of these female corpses.

Because the python robe was wide enough to cover these female corpses, none of the three of them noticed the existence of these female corpses at first.

"It's so cruel."

"Using living people as furniture, what kind of bullshit Wuyang King is not a good bird."

These female corpses were dripping blood from their mouths and eyes, but it was not real blood, but their bodies were filled with medicine from the tomb.

Human stools are said to have originated in the slave society before the Shang Dynasty and existed until the Yuan Dynasty.

Since ancient times, there has been a custom that things die like things live, and things die like things live.

What you enjoy while alive, you will have after death.

The corpse stool composed of these six female corpses should be the substitute of this bullshit Wuyang King in the underworld, and it is a burial weapon for the Wuyang King.

"Third brother, fourth brother, let's bury them and let them rest in peace."

"Row."

Ming Li waved the Wuyang King Jade Carving into the system space.

A big pit was dug and six poor female corpses were buried.

Chen Yulou muttered something, and recited the mantra of the past life to the six poor female corpses.

"Third brother, fourth brother, what do you think this black sheep king is? He was buried with a human stool when he was alive, but he was buried with a corpse stool after death."

"This Black Sheep King is really nothing."

"That's right, it's really not a thing."

"I mean, this black sheep king is not a person at all."

"Fourth brother, what do you mean?"

"It is said that this black sheep king is a black sheep with a large body and a black body, weighing a thousand catties."

"This Black Sheep King is an animal?"

"The legend goes like this, who knows."

"Nai Nai, it turned out to be an animal that has become a spirit. Oh, by the way, fourth brother, there is only one jade carving of the Wuyang King here, so where are the coffin and the real body of the Wuyang King?"

"You have to ask the Earth Immortal Feng Shigu of Guanshan Taibao Feng's sect."

This place is not the tomb of King Wuyang, nor is the coffin of King Wuyang here.

The real tomb of King Wuyang is actually the ancient tomb of Dixian Village.

At that time, Feng Shigu robbed the ancient tomb of King Wuyang, occupied the tomb of King Wuyang and built Dixian Village as a place to hide the truth.

As for whether the body of Wuyang King is still there, and whether it was destroyed by Feng Shigu, I am afraid that the puzzle will not be solved until we go to the ancient tomb of Dixian Village.

After burying the six female corpses, the three of Ming Li's eyes were attracted by the ancient characters on the big blue stone tablet.

"I see."

"Fourth brother, why is this so?"

"This big bluestone stele records the origin of King Wuyang."

"Fourth brother, can you understand this thing?" Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle were surprised.

These ancient characters, the two of them were completely blinded, and couldn't understand a single symbol, but Ming Li could understand them.

"Fourth brother, what did it say?"

"It records the legend about King Wuyang. In the early years, the Wushan Mountains had a peculiar terrain and were not benefited from the diversion of water by yin and yang fish. The mountain torrents ravaged this mountainous area, and natural disasters continued for years. Countless people and animals were engulfed by floods every year. Food for the fish and turtles in the river."

"Just when people were helpless, a black-robed hermit with a big beard appeared in the mountains. He claimed to be the king of Wuling. He has the art of moving mountains and filling seas. He can drive Yin soldiers to dredge rivers..."

Ming Li told the story about King Wuling, also known as King Wuyang, recorded on the big bluestone stele.

Fortunately, when he opened the treasure chest before, he opened up a skill in ancient characters, otherwise he really couldn't understand it.

The king of Wuling did it all day long, driving the Yin soldiers to dredge the river. The people felt grateful for her kindness and chose a woman surnamed Li to marry the king of Wuling as his wife.

Suddenly one day it rained heavily, and the king of Wuling encountered obstacles in commanding the Yin soldiers to dredge the river, and he didn't feel like eating for several days.

His wife was worried, so she took people into the mountains to visit.

When I entered the mountain, I was shocked.

How can there be any Yin soldiers dredging the river, only to see a huge black pig arching the mountain with its head in the water, and countless mountain ghosts and mandrills carrying earth and rocks.

It turned out that this Wuling King was transformed from a black sheep in the mountain, and he wanted to show his original shape to open the river with the power of ghosts and gods, so he never let people enter the mountain to meet him.

Knowing the truth, King Wuling hid in the mountains in shame, refused to open the river again, let alone see his wife.

The wife knelt in front of the mountain and begged to no avail, she threw herself off a cliff and died.

For his wife's sake, King Wuling dredged the last river and cured the flood.

On the day of farewell, all the people sent each other off, the king of Wuling got drunk and went to Xiling Mountain by mistake, showing his original shape and sleeping soundly, and then he was caught and cooked by the unsuspecting mountain people.

Then the local plague broke out, and the locusts covered the sky and the sun. The people said that the ghost of the king of Wuling was lingering, and a large tomb was built in the gorge to collect his remains, and a jade body and a copper head were enshrined.

The criss-crossing stone roads and dangerous paths in the coffin gorge are the relics left by the king of Wuling when he controlled the floods...

After reading the introduction about Wuyang King's great achievements on the big bluestone stele, Ming Li, Chen Yulou, and Partridge Whistle looked at each other in blank dismay.

Damn it, you can really blow it.

(End of this chapter)