Chapter 132

After that, the group wandered around in the cave for more than ten minutes.

Finally entered an empty tomb.

The tomb is surrounded by an unknown black rock for support.

Not very high, barely able to stand up straight.

The fat man joked, "Do all the people from the Snake Kingdom look like Wu Dalang, or do they crawl like that black-haired snake?"

Hu Bayi smiled and said, "The coffin will be opened later, you can ask that old rice dumpling yourself!"

"Just ask, why is the fat man afraid of having a submachine gun? As long as the old rice dumpling dares to stand up, I will smash him into a sieve!"

"Okay, okay, you're awesome, have you seen the earthen pot over there, why don't you go over and ask?"

The fat man rolled his eyes, "You fucking think I'm stupid? My little brother said earlier that the jar is filled with monsters. You fucking let me open it. Hu Bayi, you are wicked!"

Zhang Qiling said lightly, "These are not!"

Ok?
No?

At this time, Lu Zihan was squatting in front of an earthen jar half a person's height, turned his head and said to the others, "There are no chrysalis and yellow talisman on these jars, they are indeed not the corpse jars I saw before!"

Lao Hu and the others quickly walked up to them, looked carefully, and they were really not.

"Could it be wine?"

"Is this tomb the emperor's old man's wine cellar?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

Lu Zihan got up and looked at the tomb, and found that the pots around were half the height of a person, and it was roughly estimated that there were thousands of them.

There are some murals on the walls, but it's a pity that they can't be seen clearly.

It probably has something to do with the connection between this place and the outside world.

Carved with the scene when the emperor held a banquet,

The reliefs are not well preserved, which may have something to do with the communication between the place and the outside world.

There is a stone gate on the left and right sides of the tomb, and behind it is a dark corridor.

Shirley Yang lit up two cold fireworks and threw one in without seeing the end.

At this time, Hu Bayi saw the fat man squatting in front of a pot with his butt pouted, and he seemed to want to move the pot.

He hurriedly shouted, "Fatty, this kind of pot is too rough, don't bother, you don't want to give it to others to sell haggis and pickles."

The fat man replied unhappily, "Who said I miss this jar? Don't think that your fat grandpa has no choice but to open it. I'm just looking for any clues."

"Hey, Xiaopang is good at it!"

"That's..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a bang,
The jar in front of him was kicked over by someone.

The fat man was taken aback, and was so angry that he wanted to curse.

but look back,
"Bro?"

Zhang Qiling pointed to the ground.

The fat man looked down,
What the hell!

A black-haired snake sneaked up to the fat man's feet for some unknown reason, Zhang Qiling kicked over the wine barrel and just pressed it under.

If it wasn't for Zhang Qiling's kick, the fat man would be bitten by a snake again right now!
"I love your grandma's black-haired snake, so I've spotted your fat man, right?"

The black-haired snake was crushed under the wine barrel and could not move.

The fat man directly used the butt of the gun as a brick, and smashed the head of the black-haired snake alive.

Lu Zihan walked over to take a look, and couldn't help frowning.

"Why is the black-haired snake chasing here?"

Or did it mean he ran out from the Xuan Palace?
Seeing the black-haired snake, Shirley Yang was very disturbed.

"Let's get out of here!"

Wait a moment,
Zhang Qiling kicked over the jar just now, and black liquid slowly flowed out.

Everyone sniffed lightly.

A strong and strange fragrance suddenly hit the nostrils.

It's a wine trough!

Hu Bayi said in surprise, "I really guessed it right, this is really the emperor's old wine cellar!"

"Why is the wine trough so fragrant? After thousands of years, it still doesn't come out! Do you think you can live longer if you drink the millennium brew of the emperor's old man?"

Hu Bayi smiled and said, "I don't know if I can live forever, but I heard that it has a good effect on strengthening yang."

The fat man looked contemptuous, "How do you know so well, kid? Have you ever drank this bloody wine?"

"What are you talking about? What time is it, can you be more serious."

Xue Liyang glared fiercely at the two of them.

Lu Zihan smiled and said, "Okay, fat man, don't be poor, just break open the wine jar and have a look!"

"okay!"

The fat man swung the butt of his gun and smashed it.

click ~
The wine jar shattered in an instant.

The black wine dripped all over the floor in an instant.

And in the black mud-like wine tank, there were many dark red flocs, like fragments of poor-quality quilts.

Several people looked at each other, this kind of thing is especially common in waterlogged coffins.

The fat man fiddled with the dagger, and his scalp felt numb!
Seeing that the distiller's grains turned out to be eggshells that had turned black one by one, but there were still a few small black-haired snakes that were motionless under the fragments of the eggshells.

"Damn it!! What's wrong with the old emperor of the snake clan? Why do you use snake eggs to make wine!"

The snake tribe takes the black-haired snake as their totem, shouldn't they respect the black-haired snake?

Why do you still bring it to make wine? ?

Even Lu Zihan was at a loss.

At this time Zhang Qiling said lightly, "This is not wine!"

Ok?
Lu Zihan was startled, "Could it be that these wine jars are equivalent to incubation rooms, and the wine is the culture fluid?"

Zhang Qiling didn't quite understand what culture fluid meant, but he nodded when he heard hatching.

Holy shit! !
"Damn into the snake's den!"

The fat man was startled, and pointed to the little snakes inside the eggshells. Just now they were motionless as if they were dead. At this moment, they opened their eyes one by one, and hissed at several people.

Although each one is not as long as a human's fingers, but a pair of snake pupils are extremely indifferent.

"Fuck your two inches, let's see if the fat man doesn't trample you to death!"

The fat man cursed loudly, and then stepped on it.

But a strange scene happened.

Those little snakes were extremely fast, bowed and retracted, not only dodging the fat man's trampling, but even biting the fat man's thigh straight.

The fat man's expression changed, and he yelled.

But the body inertia, there is no time to react.

At this moment, Lu Zihan and Zhang Qiling moved at the same time.

Next second,
A few small black-haired snakes were caught between their fingertips.

Lu Zihan slammed the wall hard, and the little snake was smashed in the head.

Zhang Qiling was even more exaggerated, seeing his long and slender fingers squeeze hard, the little snake's body straightened suddenly, and then completely softened.

Lu Zihan was speechless secretly, as expected of Faqiu Zhi.

With just the strength of your fingers, you can crush all the bones of the black-haired snake.

Fatty was in a cold sweat right now, it was too dangerous just now.

Fortunately, Lao Lu and the younger brother acted in time.

Hu Bayi looked at the thousands of jars and felt his scalp tingling.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly!"

Lu Zihan nodded.

He felt that this place was by no means a simple black-haired snake hatching room.

It is most likely a deeply evolved snake.

Otherwise, the fat man would not be attacked one after another because he was wrapped in rags covered in unicorn blood.

Thinking about it, the snake emperor must have tampered with these culture fluids.

Premeditated to create a more terrifying black-haired snake!
Thinking that these thousands of jars were filled with black-haired snakes of different species, even Lu Zihan's scalp tingled.

"Go quickly!"

Hu Bayi pointed to the left and right sides of the tomb. "But which way?"

At this time, Zhang Qiling walked to the tomb door on the left, squatted down and groped for a while.

Suddenly, in the crevice of the stone in the corner, he felt a few characters.

So he said to several people, "This way!"

Seeing this, Lu Zihan knew that this guy must have discovered the mark left before.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he led Lao Hu and others to follow Zhang Qiling.

……

The corridor inside is dark, but wide enough.

It feels like more than ten people can walk side by side.

Hu Bayi observed for a while and said, "This should be a mule road!"

As the name suggests, it is the way that ancient craftsmen used mule carts during construction.

Lu Zihan used the ghost eye secret technique, and he found some ruts on the ground.

Thousands of years ago, there were indeed carriages and horses passing by here.

As for whether it is a mule, it is not certain. After all, the main means of transportation in the desert is a camel.

The few people walked a further distance and found that the temperature was getting lower and lower.

There are often gusts of cold wind blowing head-on, and the front seems to be connected to the outside.

But everyone knows that ancient tombs are most concerned about airtightness.

Where does this wind come from?
Could it be that he encountered a ghost panting? !
(End of this chapter)

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