The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 417 Entrance
"Buddha, dumb brothers Zhang and Rishan, you're back to your senses."

Seeing Zhang Qishan, dumb Zhang, and Zhang Rishan were stunned, Chen Yulou stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the three of them.

"Brother Chen, brother Partridge Whistle, what's going on with Master Ming?"

"As far as you can see."

"This thousand-year-old gnat is showing its submission to Master Ming?"

"Correct."

"My darling."

Seeing this thousand-year-old gnat in front of Mingli was like meeting a cat. Zhang Qishan, dumb Zhang, and Zhang Rishan once again refreshed their understanding of Mingli's strength.

They also know that Ming Li has several strange beasts under his command, which shows that Ming Li does have a way of dealing with strange beasts.

But the thousand-year-old gnat knelt down so soon after seeing the Ming carp, which really exceeded the expectations of the three of them.

"Master Ming, I admire you."

"Small meaning, not worth mentioning."

"Master Ming, can you teach me this move?"

"This is an innate talent, Buddha, you can't learn it."

Zhang Qishan actually wanted to learn his ability to communicate with animals. This skill was obtained by opening treasure chests. He couldn't teach it at all, and he didn't know how to teach it.

Zhang Qishan really wanted to learn Mingli's ability to communicate with animals.

It's a pity that even if he wanted to learn it, he couldn't learn it. I have to say, this talent is really enviable.

"Master Ming, what shall we do now?"

"Don't worry, it will take us where we are going next."

The millennium gnat is very familiar with this place.

After all, this is its home, where it grew up.

Wang Zanghai probably would never have imagined that the net he had set up would be broken so easily.

Of course, if it wasn't Mingli and his party who came in this time, but other tomb robbers, they would definitely die and no one would live. Just the test of tens of thousands of palm-sized gnats is not something ordinary people can pass.

"Gululu..."

"It's almost twelve o'clock in the morning. Let's rest here tonight and continue tomorrow."

"Okay, listen to Master Ming."

After clearing an area in the Linggong Hall and filling their stomachs, the group began to rest.

Silent all night.

After breakfast early the next morning, led by the thousand-year-old gnat, a group of people walked towards the middle of the Linggong hall.

The location in the middle of the Linggong hall is the jade platform that the six of them met before, on which the stick god of the Eastern Xia Kingdom is enshrined.

"Hiss..."

"Master Ming, what did it say?"

"It says the entrance is just under this jade platform."

"Nanai's, what are you waiting for, let's pry open this jade platform."

Chen Yulou's three steps turned into two steps to climb onto the jade platform, and with one kick, he kicked away the god of stick and hammer enshrined on the jade platform.

After the god of sticks and mallets enshrined on the jade platform was kicked away, the jade platform burst open, and Chen Yulou fell under the jade platform without noticing it for a moment.

"Not good, second brother!"

"Brother Chen!"

"Head!"

Seeing Chen Yulou falling and disappearing, several people hurried towards Yutai.

"Nai Nai's, I'm fine." Chen Yulou got up from the ground, but fortunately he was good at lightening his body and reacted the moment he fell.

Unexpectedly, under the main hall of the Linggong Palace, it was actually empty.

On the steep cliff under the main hall, it was built like a layer of simple terraced fields.

On these terraces, there are almost full of blue-purple ancient corpses of ice lamps, so densely packed that you can't see the end. I don't know how many corpses there are below.

Chen Yulou fell from above and smashed into the group of ancient corpses sitting cross-legged, smashing several of them to pieces.

"What's the situation, why are there so many corpses down here?"

"Will these ancient corpses turn into zongzi?"

"Turn into zongzi, these ancient corpses have been brittle, and they can no longer turn into zongzi."

"Master Ming, what's going on with these ancient corpses?"

"Sacrifice burial, but the way of burial is quite strange." Ming Li came to an ancient corpse and took a closer look at the condition of the ancient corpse.

Probably due to the low temperature, the facial features of these ancient corpses are still well preserved. Their eyes are closed, their faces are wrinkled, and their bodies are covered with a thin layer of ice.

The skin of the ancient corpse was blue-purple, the mouth was wide open, and the mouth was full of fangs, just like a vampire zombie.

"Nano, it's really scary. Are these corpses people?"

"Of course people."

"Master Ming, Brother Chen, Brother Partridge Whistle, look at the teeth of these corpses. Although they look terrifying, they are not born like this, but sharpened by themselves. This is the custom of ancient shamanism, and the teeth on these ancient corpses The service is very old, it is not the service of the Jurchens in the Ming Dynasty at all, and the body is still wrapped in sackcloth, which is a mummy formed by ice burial."

"So, these corpses were originally in this place. When Wang Zanghai presided over the construction of King Wannu's tomb, did he dig out the remains of these ancestors who were buried in ice?"

"That's right. This place is a tire-shaped cave. It was probably a cemetery in the past. The local ancient ancestors carried out ice burials here. Later, Wang Zanghai classified it as the tomb of King Wannu. Time to dig up all these corpses."

"Nonai, since Wang Zanghai dug up these corpses, why didn't he burn them down? What are these corpses here for?"

"Shamanism has many weird witchcraft rituals and curses that require the help of corpses. The arrangement here is probably related to the witchcraft of shamanism. Wang Zanghai is a strange person. He dug it out and used it. Maybe we were on it before. The weird thing about not being able to get out of the Great Hall of the Spirit Palace is related to the corpses below."

In places with a large number of corpses, weird things like ghosts hitting walls will always happen.

All the people present here are well-known figures in the Daodou world of the Xia Kingdom. Over the years of Daodou, there have naturally been many weird things like ghosts hitting the wall.

Shamanism is not a complete religion, but a kind of primitive witchcraft. Many rituals of early ancient shamanism are extremely sinister, with a lot of curses, things about corpses, and Gu art are inextricably linked .

"Fourth brother, what do you think?" Chen Yulou turned to ask Ming Li.

"Made, this guy Wang Zanghai is really good at playing chain buckles. I really admire him now."

"Fourth brother, what's wrong?"

"Second Brother, Third Brother, Buddha, Dumb Brother Zhang, Brother Rishan, take a look at how this ancient corpse is different from other ancient corpses."

Ever since the black double-headed stone tortoise shattered and lost its magnetism from the magnetic meteorite outside the sky, Ming Li had already realized Wang Zanghai, and played a chain trick.

First turn the real into a fake, and then use the fake to hide the real.

The dragon veins have not been changed at all, Wang Zanghai just played a trick with them, a chain of chains.

This guy Wang Zanghai is really a strange person, with superb methods and meticulous thoughts, which are rare in the world.

Wang Zanghai has calculated all aspects, but unfortunately, the only thing that has not been calculated is his odd number, Master Ming.

(End of this chapter)