Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 441: The Tomb of King You

As if nothing had happened, several people crossed the sand pile and walked towards the deep position inside. After crossing the sand pile, several people quickly walked out from here. After passing through a somewhat gloomy corridor, Wu Mian and the others saw what seemed to be a bedroom or something.

Like the palace outside, this bedroom looks in the style of the Central Plains. However, looking at the old style and judging from the perspective of returning it, it is almost a product of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

After a few experiences, I don't rush to look around this time. The old guy looked at Wu Mian with a smile, to see if the white-haired man had the next move. As expected, Wu Mian had no intention of rummaging around. After he rolled his eyelids and glanced at the old guy, he walked under the bed by himself. First, he lifted the bed with one hand, then inserted **** into the blue brick beside the bed, and pulled out a blue brick with a hook.

Afterwards, Gui Bugui took a picture of a gourd and painted a scoop, and after digging out a dozen blue bricks, a bronze gate that seemed to lie on the ground was exposed. There is another groove on the top of the bronze gate that looks like a handle. After Wu Mian measured it with his hand, he suddenly raised his hand and saw the blue bricks spread on the bronze gate flying around. The man abruptly opened the bronze gate buried under a layer of blue bricks, revealing a dark hole.

The blue bricks above the bronze gate were blown away two or three feet away. A lot of bricks hit Bai Wuqiu, who didn't respond. Although a few bricks were far from being able to do anything to him, they still pushed him back again and again.

"Little uncle, did you do it on purpose? With so many bricks flying over, why is only Lao Tzu being beaten? What do you guys mean, old guy and third uncle? When something happens, you hide behind Lao Tzu and occasionally hit a brick. Don't you mean it? We're all a family, why are you being so polite at this time!" When he turned around and saw Gui Bugui and Ren San hiding behind it, Bai Wuqiu's face flushed red, pointing at the old and the young who were about to When you continue to scold. Suddenly, Wu Mian, who was standing next to the hole, suddenly jumped down the bronze door that opened wide under his feet.

After seeing Wu Mian jumping down like this, Gui Bugui was the first to react: "Xu Fu's possessions are all under this..." When he spoke, the old guy was not slow, and his body flashed. to the bronze door. After following Wu Mian, he jumped down without any hesitation.

After watching Wu Mian and Gui Bugui jump into the hole one after another, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San also got close to the bronze door. This demon elf has had the experience of being almost buried in the mouth of a blood-inducing insect before, although Bai Wuqiu looked at the five big and three rough. But before jumping down, he hesitated.

Xiao Ren San's movements were the most direct. After standing in front of the door and looking down for a few times, he expertly climbed to his back along Bai Wuqiu's calf. Like a small animal living on the back of this monster, it grabbed Bai Wuqiu's head and said, "eldest nephew, what are you still stunned for? Don't you know who your father is? It's not our ginseng who said you, what did your father see? Good things, you can share with yourself first. It's too late, let alone your own son, even if his own father wants something, ask him to borrow it. What are you waiting for? Go on..."

"Third uncle, don't talk about anyone. We're going to stay in your underground palace for two days, do we still need to borrow it? There's also little uncle, do you think it's easy to ask him to borrow something? I know how I was blind and brought you together. I'm quite a simple demon, and I have learned to take care of you in the past two years..." When speaking, Bai Wuqiu carried Xiao Ren San on his back and followed the path at his feet. Black Hole jumped down.

A moment later, Bai Wuqiu landed with Xiao Ren San on his back. I saw that there was a dark room of more than 100 feet in front of me, and a huge sarcophagus was placed in the center of the dark room. Around the sarcophagus, there are countless funerary objects in the style of the Central Plains and the Yi people. The burial objects such as gold and jade are piled up around the sarcophagus. There are also the bones of slaves and war horses buried far away.

It seems that this place was originally intended to be a tomb of the Han family in the Central Plains, but the style of the Yi people was added, which made it seem a bit nondescript.

But at this time, Bai Wuqiu He and Xiao Ren San didn't have the heart to pay attention to these burial objects. They saw that Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had already lifted the lid of the sarcophagus. The old guy even jumped into the sarcophagus, kneeling inside and poking his ass, rummaging for something.

"You two are going too far." Looking at the two people inside and outside the sarcophagus, they were looking for something inside without blinking. Bai Wuqiu couldn't stand it any longer. After putting down Xiao Ren San, the monster continued to say to the two people who didn't even raise their heads: "Snatch things from the dead, we monsters have learned badly from you all these years, and we all know what is called courtesy, righteousness and shame. Started shamelessly digging up dead people's things."

"My silly son, who told you that there must be a dead person in the coffin?" At this time, Gui Bugui took a scroll wrapped in gold wire from the sarcophagus, his eyes fixed on the content on the tablet, He said to his cheap son: "Come and take a look, what's in there. After reading it, scold you, or your uncle will strike you with lightning. Don't expect the old man to help you... .." After saying a few words, Gui Bugui had already thrown away the tablet in his hand, picked up another scroll from the sarcophagus, and stared at his old eyes intently.

"There are no dead people in the coffin, so can it still be called a coffin?" Bai Wuqiu muttered and leaned closer, stretched his neck and glanced inside, and saw the sarcophagus containing the slips of the coffin slowly. . Apart from these tablets, not a single dead man's bone could be seen.

Xiao Ren San had followed Bai Wuqiu to the top of the sarcophagus and glanced at the tablets full of books. The little guy pouted, jumped down, and picked up the grave goods piled around the sarcophagus.

Bai Wuqiu is not a monster who likes to read books, after swallowing at the books in the sarcophagus. He scratched his thatch-like hair and said, "A good sarcophagus won't let the dead, so what do you do with these tablets. The coffin is for the dead, and the ones that put the tablets are called book boxes..."

"This place was originally meant to pretend to be a dead person. Does King Zhou You of Fenghuoxi lords know... I'm asking you this for nothing... He was one of our kings hundreds of years ago..." When he spoke , Guibugui seems to have given up on finding a way to unlock his own seal in the tablet of this coffin. At that moment, he held a scroll of books and leaned against the edge of the sarcophagus behind him, and continued to Bai Wuqiu: "It was this King You of Zhou who was caught here by Quan Rong. At that time, King Quan Rong received a large amount of ransom from the Zhou Dynasty but No one was released. See the palace ahead? It was built with those ransoms."

When he said this, Gui Bugui took a deep breath, and after a pause, he continued: "King Churong originally wanted to show the envoys who came to pay the ransom from the Zhou Dynasty to see that they did not abuse King You of Zhou, He also built such an underground palace for him that is no different from the palace. However, King You of Zhou died after staying for a few years, and King Quanrong took so much ransom. Such a burial chamber. Don't look at the crudeness of the burial chamber, compared to the tombs of their Quan Rong, this is already more luxurious than the tomb of King Quan Rong's father..."

Before he finished speaking, his words were interrupted by the very impatient Bai Wuqiu: "Old guy, what did I ask about the dead man? What's the use of you saying this? Wait a minute, at that time Eighty percent of the time, you haven’t? How did you know? Also, why didn’t you tell me just now? Just to show off in front of Lao Tzu?”

"The old man will be mad at you sooner or later" Gui Bugui glanced at his cheap son helplessly, then pointed to a stone tablet in front of the sarcophagus and said, "I don't know if you can't read it yet? It's all written on it. , silly son, see for yourself."

Looking along the old guy's hand, Bai Wuqiu really saw the densely chiseled words on it. After taking a look, the monster stared at Gui Bugui and said, "Who are you scolding, old guy! You can see that I am your grandson..."