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"Pregnant?!" Wanqi Linmu said in surprise.

"Hmm..." Mr. Ding was still in a coma, and was awakened by Wan Teng Lin Mu in a daze.

Wan Teng Lin Mu quickly covered his mouth, and soon Mr. Ding fell into a coma again.

Wan Teng Lin Mu whispered, "Is it really pregnant?"

Luo Shen said: "I'm not [-]% sure, but... it's probably close to ten."

It's all possible, isn't it sure?

Wan Tenglinmu said: "But... Mr. Ding is an ordinary man..."

Wan Teng Linmu also emphasized the word "man". After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered what Mr. Ding had said to himself, that he was attacked by a "tentacle monster".

Is it...

Wan Teng Lin Mu said to himself, "Is that the tentacle monster?"

Luo Shen said, "Tentacle monster?"

Wan Tenglinmu said again: "But... that can't be done, Mr. Ding's physical signs are so ordinary, he is a person who is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, how could..."

Luo Shen said: "Perhaps the problem does not lie with Mr. Ding, but the tentacle monster you mentioned. It is likely to be a race with a strong reproductive capacity."

Mr. Ding didn't faint from poisoning, but because he was too tired and his body couldn't bear the load, so he passed out.

Wan Teng Linmu said: "What about the others, have you seen any others?"

Xiaoya's fifth brother and the guide and others were all gone. Luo Shen shook his head. He had been looking for Wanqi Linmu, but only met the little tiger.

"Wow!" The little tiger suddenly growled, looking back with his big head, and the little yellow chicken suddenly became alert, and his pair of dead fish eyes that couldn't be opened suddenly narrowed, full of rage.

Xiaozheng had a round face with the corners of his mouth drooping, looking very unhappy.

Luo Shen said, "There are voices, it's those termites."

"It's really haunting!" As soon as Wan Teng Lin Mu's voice fell, he heard the sound of the grass being fluctuated.

rustling rustling-

rustling!

rustling...

The large army of termites quickly caught up from behind, and even pursued them closely.

Mr. Ding was still in a coma, and his leg was broken and he couldn't run. Luo Shen helped him up, put him on the little tiger's back, and said, "Let's go."

rustling!

The termites were like a large army, sweeping towards them like a tide, driving towards them frantically, and everyone ran forward quickly, shuttling frantically in the agarwood forest.

Wan Teng Linmu's breathing is slowly getting a little heavy. His current state is actually similar to that of Mr. Ding. His body is not very convenient. He fell into the water, ran all the way, and did not replenish food. He must be very tired. He was chased by these termites again. I always feel a sense of detachment.

"Ho-"

Wan Teng Lin Mu exclaimed and almost fell to the ground.

Luo Shen hugged Wanqi Linmu, stabilized his figure, and said, "Mumu, are you alright?"

Wan Teng Linmu took a few breaths and said, "No, it's okay, I tripped."

He looked down, and there was a blue stone lying on the ground. It looked unremarkable and ordinary, but it was very heavy.

Everyone was forced to stop. Just as Wan Teng Lin Mu wanted to say that he was fine and could continue running, Luo Shen frowned suddenly and said, "Stop."

"What's wrong?" Wan Teng Lin Mu asked.

The army of termites was about to catch up, and there was a "russling" sound from the woods behind them, as if a thousand troops could overwhelm them at any time, but Luo Shen stopped suddenly, and even put on one knee , squatting on the ground.

Luo Shen was dressed in black, with long legs bent and kneeling on the ground. His movements were amazing, matched with his perfect face, gentle eyebrows, and above...

There is only a mushroom head wig, and it is inconvenient for Wan Chenglin to describe it. He has automatically filtered it out, and stopped looking up when he saw the eyebrows.

Luo Shen pinched a handful of soil on the ground and rubbed it gently on the tip of his fingers, like an intimate flirt between lovers, the same Su Zhatian!

Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyelids twitched and said, "What's the matter?"

Luo Shen said affirmatively, "Five Flower Soil?"

Wuhuatu is the word on the road, Wanqi Linmu has fought so many fights, how many tricks have he learned.

The soil is layered underground. After a long time, different layers and different colors will appear. However, when building tombs, artisans will dig out all the soil and pile them together. When refilling the soil, the soil of each layer will be mixed in Together, the five-flower soil is formed.

In short, Wuhua soil is the standard equipment for burials.

Wan Teng Linmu said: "You said there is a tomb under here? Could it be King Chenxiang?"

They were looking for King Chenxiang, not for Chenxiang, but for the emperor's fire for forging Chenxiang.

Luo Shen said: "It's hard to say."

Wan Tenglinmu said again: "No, Mr. Ding said that he found the agarwood under a deep well. There is no deep well here."

"Look for yourself." Luo Shen calmly pointed to the ground and said, "This area should be the trace of a landslide."

collapse?

Luo Shen picked up the stone that stumbled over the Wanqi forest just now, and said, "There are still carvings on this stone."

Wan Teng Linmu took a closer look, and it was really the case. There were patterns on the stone, which were definitely not ordinary stones. They should be artificially carved patterns.

The traces of the landslide, the five-flower soil, and this piece of bluestone carved with patterns.

Is it...

The deep well was originally here, but because of a landslide, it was trapped in the soil?

Mr. Ding is still in a coma, and he can't get up to see if this place looks familiar.

rustling rustling...

"Termites are coming!" Wan Teng looked back, the trees and grass fluctuated even more, and the termites had already followed.

Luo Shen took two steps forward, pushed aside the grass, and said, "There is a hole here."

Everyone hurried over to take a look, and they saw the "cave entrance".

Wan Teng Linmu said in shock, "You call this a cave entrance?"

There's a hole behind the grass!

At most it is a hole, the size is very embarrassing, children can come in and out at will, but for adults, it is more crowded, let alone for a huge tiger cub.

Luo Shen said: "There is a space below, it should be left by the landslide, let's go down."

He said, quickly drilled in.

Although Luo Shen was tall and had broad shoulders, he moved very nimbly. With his shoulders shrunk, he jumped down suddenly, "Crack!" and fell into the darkness of the cave.

Followed by Luo Shen's voice: "There is space below, come down."

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked back at the forest, termites came!

He immediately pulled the unconscious Mr. Ding off the back of the little tiger, and threw him into the cave.

Luo Shen continued below, so that Mr. Ding would not suffer a concussion.

Wan Teng Lin Mu threw Mr. Ding down, and immediately shrank back himself, and got into the cave. He jumped down suddenly, and in the darkness, he held Wan Teng Lin Mu firmly with both hands, and it was naturally Luo Shen .

Wan Teng Lin Mu jumped down, quickly moved out of the way, and shouted upwards: "Jump down!"

The little yellow chicken looked like a young lady, and his figure was the petite among the crowd. When Wan Teng got in, he immediately jumped in. He was so strong that he didn't need anyone to pick him up, and he landed firmly on the ground.

Everyone got down, only the little tiger was left.

The little tiger is now the size of Zouwu, and his figure is extremely huge. He frowned vigorously, flicked his tail, and seemed to want to become smaller, but he seemed to be unsuccessful.

Everyone looked up the cave and saw termites from the narrow perspective of the cave.

Wan Teng Lin Mu shouted: "Be careful behind you!"

The termite rushed over and bit the little tiger's tail.

Whoosh!

The little tiger flicked its tail and drew it back to avoid the attack of termites.

"Roar--!!"

The little tiger was irritated, opened his mouth and roared, "Boom!!!" and swept out a piece of termites with his tail.

There was only Little Tiger left on the board, and speaking of him, he was young and had no experience at all. Although he had outstanding military strength and Zouwu blood, Wan Teng Linmu still couldn't help worrying that he would suffer a loss.

"Come down!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu yelled to tell the little tiger not to fight.

The little tiger roared twice, flicked its tail, and rushed forward suddenly, with a sound of "Boom!!!", it stuck at the entrance of the cave.

But because his body is too big, and there is no way to shrink it, so he is stuck at the mouth of the cave, and only a big head is stuffed in.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and the eyes of Wan Teng Lin Mu suddenly went dark. The little tiger blocked the entrance of the cave tightly, and the light disappeared in an instant, and he could hardly see his fingers or anything.

The little tiger pumped all his strength, trying to squeeze it in, but his body was too big, and it was all in vain.

boom -

Click!

As the little tiger kept squeezing in, the entrance of the grotto also began to loosen. This was the product of the landslide, and it was no longer strong. Not to mention that the little tiger squeezed so forcefully, it might cause a second landslide.

"Bang!"

The stone made a "cracking" sound, and the whole cave was crumbling.

Everyone couldn't control so much, so they quickly grabbed the little tiger.

The little yellow chicken rushed over. As a young lady, he was less than 1.6 meters tall, but he pulled the little tiger into the cave hard.

The little yellow chicken squinted his dead fish eyes, and his usual unhappy expression turned into a very unhappy expression. He tried his best, and his small face the size of a slap was flushed red.

The little tiger was stuffed at the entrance of the cave, and those termites seemed to be very smart, they found a weak point, and all rushed up immediately, trying to bite the little tiger.

At this critical moment, "Boom!!!" A puff of white smoke suddenly rose up, and those who didn't know it thought it was on fire.

The little tiger's gigantic figure suddenly shrunk, but instead of shrinking into a palm-sized little tiger, it turned into a human shape.

A tall young man should have a height of 1.8 meters, with undulating and smooth muscles on his body, especially his forearm. The muscles of his forearm protrude, like a hill due to the force.

She has short white hair, but her skin is slightly bronze in color, and there are tattoos like gold flakes on her shoulders and arms, which are slightly shimmering in the dark.

"Oh!"

With the "mutation" of the little tiger's size, the young man that the little tiger turned into suddenly rushed in from the entrance of the cave. The little yellow chicken was still pulling the little tiger and pulling it back hard, but it was too late to let go of its strength.

There was a loud noise, and the two of them fell backwards. The little tiger was on top of the little yellow chicken. The little yellow chicken was a head shorter than the little tiger, almost reaching the little tiger's chest, and suddenly fell backwards. When he fell to the ground, he felt that the other party was like a mountain, and buried himself instantly.

Gudong!

The little tiger was stunned by the fall, but there was no pain. After all, the little yellow chicken was used as a meat pad. The little tiger supported the little yellow chicken, tilted his head and smiled, and said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle."

Before Wan Teng Lin Mu realized what was going on, the little tiger planted in, and the hole suddenly saw light, "Srust!" The voice of the termites also became clear, and the densely packed termites landed one by one, trying to get in from the outside. Come into the cave.

Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't have time to be surprised that the little tiger had also turned into a human form, and immediately shouted: "Block the hole!"

Because of the landslide, there were a lot of rubble near the entrance of the cave. Wan Qilin and Luo Shen rushed over and lifted the stones to block the entrance of the cave.

Termites are crazily drilling into the hole, but these termites are huge, and they have to pass through in a single row if they want to get in. Everyone has already drilled into the hole, taking advantage of the geographical advantage. A single termite is far easier to deal with than a nest of termites. Many, come and chop one by one.

null!null!

boom -

The termites outside are very cunning. Knowing that they can't get in like this, they start to hit the hole and keep digging the hole.

We must know that termites all build their nests under the soil. The termites' nests in the termite kingdom can reach 30 meters, and it is common to dig ten meters below the soil.

If this continues, the hole will soon be dug through by them.

The little yellow chicken was pressed on the ground by the little tiger on his back. Seeing that he didn't get up in a daze, he quickly pushed the little tiger, pushed the little tiger away, jumped up to help, and blocked the place with stones together with Wanqi Linmu Luoshen. Live at the entrance of the cave.

boom!

The entrance of the cave was tightly blocked by stones, but the whole cave was still unstable. The termites were tirelessly digging outside, as if they believed that everyone was eating on the plate.

After blocking the entrance of the cave, Wan Teng Lin Mu had time to look around. This is not a cave at all, but a tomb!

The tomb is square, with a coffin in the middle.

Other than that, there is nothing else, the entire tomb is extremely shabby and simple, and there is no agarwood.

Wan Teng Linmu said, "Where is this place? It doesn't look like the place we're looking for. Maybe it's disturbing the neighbors?"

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and said, "It's over now, there are termites outside, this is a dead end, and we're trapped inside."

Luo Shen looked around, as if trying to find a way out.

Wan Teng Lin Mu was a little tired, so he sat down on the ground and took a few breaths.

The little tiger has turned into a human form, with the appearance of a big brother with a warm face, but it is not the same as the warm temperament of the little rabbit from Wanqi Linmu's family. The warm boy of the little rabbit is actually a dark temperament in his heart. The warm man is actually a ghost.

And the warm temperament of the little tiger reveals a sense of integrity and honesty, coupled with his Chinese character face, bronze skin, and tall and strong figure, it gives people an indescribable sense of security.

Wan Tenglin looked the little tiger up and down. He was in good shape, but... he still needed to wear clothes.

Wan Teng Linmu pawed Luo Shen who was surveying the surroundings twice, and said, "Take off your coat, don't let your grandson be naked."

Luo Shen: "..."

Luo Shen took off his coat. The little tiger has a strong learning ability, and he learns how to wear it on his body. Sure enough, people rely on clothes. After wearing this way, the little tiger suddenly becomes a handsome man, cool and handsome, steady and gentle .

bang——

bang bang!

The speed at which the termites dug was really uncommonly fast, and the tomb had already started to shake a little. Wan Teng Linmu said, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly saw Luo Shen disappear. He was still checking the coffin just now, and suddenly there was no one in the blink of an eye.

"Rosan!?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu stood up in a "chuckle" and quickly shouted: "Luo Shen? Where are you!?"

He walked quickly towards the coffin, looked with his head, and it turned out that Luo Shen did not disappear, but squatted in the coffin.

Wan Teng Linmu heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I looked so carefully, what's in the coffin?"

Luo Shen pointed to the bottom of the coffin and said, "There is a problem with pressing the coffin stone."

Press the coffin?

Wan Teng Linmu looked into the coffin. There was a coffin stone at the bottom of the coffin. Simply put, it was a stone slab pressed inside the coffin.

The broken stone is nothing to look at, it's ordinary, it doesn't even have a pattern, and there are some traces of wear and tear, I don't know what Luo Shen is looking at.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Is there anything special about this?"

Luo Shen said: "There is nothing special in the entire tomb, but this ordinary coffin stone is too special."

bang bang!

The termites were still digging the soil, and time was very tight, but Luo Shen was calm and unhurried, and said: "If you are not a high-ranking official, you can't afford this coffin stone."

As he spoke, he put his index finger and middle finger together, and turned his two fingers against the side of the heavy coffin. He didn't know what he was feeling, but Wan Teng Lin Mu inexplicably felt a burst of Su Qi blowing towards his face.

Luo Shen explained: "This tomb is too ordinary, and it is estimated that it is the tomb of civilians, but it is conservatively estimated that this coffin stone has a weight of at least three tons."

"Three tons?!" Wan Teng Linmu couldn't help but look at the heavy coffin stone twice, but he couldn't see anything except its bulkiness.

Luo Shen nodded and said: "In ancient times, such a heavy coffin stone required a lot of manpower and material resources. In ancient times, there was no crane, and it was all transported by manpower. It is a technical problem to dig such a complete stone, and it also needs to be transported." The problem of damage, so except for the dignitaries, there is no such financial and human resources."

Ordinary burials, expensive coffins?

Luo Shen said: "There are organs on this stone."

His hand stroked the edge of the stone, and suddenly stopped, "Crack!" With a light press, there was a "Boom!" sound instantly when the coffin was pressed, it turned out to be a flap, and it suddenly turned to an angle.

"Is there a way?!" The bottom of the coffin was empty, no wonder there was a coffin stone pressed on it.

This coffin-pressing stone is extremely huge and very heavy. If the mechanism is not found to open it, then explosives will be used.

Bang!Bang!Boom——! !

The entrance of the cave suddenly collapsed. Because of the tireless excavation of the termites, the cave really collapsed a second time. Luo Shen grabbed Wanqi Linmu and said, "Go down."

Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't hesitate, and quickly drilled down.

It was only after this drilling that I suddenly discovered that the bottom is not a road, but a...

Slippery stairs!

The slide is long and has no steps, and it is so smooth that it is polished to the touch. As soon as the forest tree got in, it slipped instantly, and it slid down.

Luo Shen reacted quickly, hugged Wanqi Linmu, and the two quickly descended down the slide.

The little yellow chicken behind picked up Mr. Ding who was still in a coma. Without any hesitation, he decisively threw Mr. Ding down, and then looked at the little tiger.

The little tiger also retreated quickly, and got into the bottom of the tomb passage. The little yellow chicken finally sank. At the same time, there was a loud "哐!", and the flap of the coffin was closed again.

At this time, the tomb had already collapsed for the second time, and termites rushed in like a tide, trying to follow into the passage under the coffin, but the flap closed suddenly.

Snapped--

Juice splashes everywhere!

The termite got halfway through, and was caught in the middle by the crushed coffin. For a moment, it was like exploding fireworks.

"Hey..." Wanqi Linmu felt a strong sense of weightlessness, "Shua!" The corridor reached the end, and Wanqi Linmu was thrown out.

His spiritual power is now restrained, fortunately Luo Shen is holding him, otherwise he would definitely be on his head.

Luo Shen hugged him, adjusted his posture in mid-air, and said, "Crack!" He landed firmly.

After landing, he ran forward quickly for a while, followed by a "whoosh" sound, and the unconscious Mr. Ding was thrown out. If Luo Shen didn't run forward, he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

whoosh-

With a flick of Luo Shen's fishing line, it caught Mr. Ding, and after subtracting the inertia for Mr. Ding, he landed steadily.

"Oh!"

The little tiger was also thrown out, and his butt fell to the ground, grinning in pain.

Immediately afterwards there was another sound of "嗖——", a white and beautiful young lady suddenly fell from the sky, and landed in the arms of the little tiger with a "boom".

The little tiger stared and took a closer look. It turned out to be a little yellow chicken. The little yellow chicken felt dizzy when it fell, and lay in the little tiger's arms. He staggered and took two steps.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Is everyone alright?"

Mr. Ding fell to the ground. Although the fall was not painful, he was dizzy and dizzy. He had been immersed in lethargy. After a while, he said, "This... what kind of place is this?"

What is this place?

Good question.

Everyone shook off the termites, and only then began to pay attention to this issue.

Luo Can looked around, and there was a big tree standing behind them, and everyone was thrown out from the "branch"-shaped corridor just now.

This big tree stands tall, but it is not a real tree, but a big bronze tree with very dense branches and leaves.

After Mr. Ding vomited, he looked at the big bronze tree seriously, and said, "This... this is agarwood white wood, it's so spectacular, how can there be such an exquisite bronze white wood, it's really... really spectacular!"

Sure enough, the dilapidated tomb was just a cover-up. Under the low-key and luxurious coffin, there was a world of its own.

Such a large bronze tree, and it looks like a casting technique, is definitely not something that ordinary dignitaries can complete. In ancient times, only people at the emperor level had such ability.

The tomb where the bronze tree is located is square and square, and there is nothing but this big tree, and there is a deep tomb passage leading to the distance.

Wan Tenglin immediately asked Mr. Ding, "Mr. Ding, did you get that thousand-year-old agarwood from this place?"

Mr. Ding stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, and said, "This... I don't have any memory, I'm not sure if it's true. I was in a coma at the time. Looking at the environment, it looks a little like it, but it doesn't look like it...I'm really sorry."

Mr. Ding's rhetoric did not help, and he seemed a little ashamed.

Luo Shen said, "Go ahead."

It was very dark in the tomb, but everyone didn't have anything to illuminate, so they could only walk forward in the dark.

Walk out of the tomb and enter the tomb passage. The construction of the tomb passage can be described as "magnificent", extremely luxurious. The walls of the tomb passage are full of murals, which are extremely exquisite. Most of them are murals praising the peace of the world, singing and dancing.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "Look at the people painted on this mural, it seems a bit weird, isn't it from the Central Plains?"

Luo Shen glanced at the mural and said, "This should be a tomb from the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and the style is very obvious."

Although Wan Teng Lin Mu knew a little about these histories, he could never tell at a glance which dynasty's tomb it was.

Luo Shen explained: "The murals of these people are very distinctive. Their costumes are indeed different from those of the Central Plains, but they also have some meaning of Han culture."

Moreover, the terracotta warriors on the murals are not all strange services, and there are some services on the murals, which are not different from the Han culture.

Luo Shen said: "This is a typical culture of the Northern Dynasties. The Western Jin Dynasty unified the three kingdoms, but later the Western Jin Dynasty was divided into two parts. The upper part, that is, the Northern Dynasty, was divided by five ethnic minorities, forming the famous Wuhuluanhua. The separation and reunification of the Northern Dynasties presents the situation of the Northern and Southern Dynasties."

"The Northern Dynasties are a minority, which is different from the Han culture," Luo Shen continued, "But in the following period of time, there were many... wonderful emperors in the Northern Dynasties, who imitated the Han culture and reached the point of obsession, so the Northern Dynasties In the culture, especially in the later period, it was subtly influenced, and this tomb is also a combination model."

No wonder the "painting style" of the murals is weird. It turned out to be a fusion, but there was no good result.

Mr. Ding looked carefully at the gestures. He studied agarwood, and he also studied Chinese classical culture, so he was fascinated by it, and murmured: "Rooftop?"

The little tiger and the little yellow chicken are incomprehensible, after all, they are two little guys, although the little tiger looks not small at all now...

The little tiger couldn't understand the murals, so he stared at the "dull hair" of the little yellow chicken. He seemed to find it very interesting, and raised his hand to tug at the dumb hair.

The little yellow chicken immediately turned its head and stared at it. Its expression was always unhappy, but now it was even more unhappy, and it was gloomily, staring at the little tiger as if it was going to explode at any time.

But the little tiger was not afraid at all, instead he showed a simple and honest smile to the little yellow chicken, and raised his hand...

He made a move that Wancheng Linmu had always "did not dare" to do - pinching the little face of the little yellow chicken!

It's not that Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't dare, but because he is an elder, it's not easy to "play" with the younger generation like this.

The little yellow chicken was suddenly pinched on the cheek, and was taken aback for a moment. Sure enough, it blew up and almost jumped up to bite the little tiger.

Wan Tenglin rubbed his forehead, focused on the mural, and said, "What is the roof?"

Luo Shen said: "Just now I was only sure that this is a tomb of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, but I can't confirm the specific age, but seeing this mural, I am almost certain."

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked at the mural, which showed a luxurious palace.

Luo Shen said: "This is the Tiantai. It is the palace where Emperor Zhou Xuan of the Northern Zhou Dynasty lived after he took the Zen throne. It is called the Tiantai."

Speaking of Emperor Xuan of Zhou, we have to talk about several strange emperors in the Northern Dynasties. The emperors of the Northern Dynasties had many wonderful hobbies and hobbies, and they couldn't be thought of with the melon seeds of ordinary people's heads.

Luo Shen said: "When Emperor Xuan of Zhou was still the prince, his father was very strict with him. Every move of Emperor Xuan of Zhou would be recorded by the officials in charge of daily life. These officials were his father's cronies. Simply put, He is responsible for finding faults, and if Emperor Zhou Xuan does something wrong, he will report it to his father."

The education of Emperor Xuan of Zhou was very strict. Beating, scolding, and whipping were common occurrences. Once he did something wrong, he would be severely punished. Emperor Zhou Xuan’s father once threatened that there would be so many waste princes in the world, and there would be no less you one.

Under such harsh education, Emperor Zhou Xuan's temperament was inevitably out of shape.

Later, Emperor Zhou Xuan's father finally drove to the west of the crane, and Emperor Zhou Xuan not only did not keep his filial piety...

"It is said that on the second day after his father's death, he ascended the throne and inherited the throne," said Mr. Ding, "abandoned the rule of keeping filial piety for one month, and indulged in drinking and sex."

Emperor Xuan of Zhou had been oppressed for nearly 20 years. Once he became presumptuous, he became lawless and established five queens in a row!

And it's not the queens who stand successively, but five queens who coexist at the same time.

To put it bluntly, in fact, monogamy was also practiced in ancient times, but concubines in ancient times did not belong to "wives" at all, but Emperor Xuan of Zhou was different, and there were five serious wives at the beginning of the game.

Wan Teng Linmu said in surprise: "He is quite good at enjoying life?"

When Luo Shen heard this, he narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Mumu, why do I feel a little envious when I hear your tone?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu laughed and said, "Really? No, you heard it wrong."

Luo Shen chuckled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, Mumu, even though you only have my husband, I will make you happy."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Emperor Xuan of Zhou was not only addicted to wine and sex, but also in a very strange way. After taking the throne for a year, he actually abdicated the throne and gave up his throne to his son who was less than ten years old. He was called Emperor Tianyuan, and his five wives were She is called the Great Empress Tianyuan, the Great Empress Tian, ​​the Great Empress Tianzhong, the Great Empress Tianzuo, and the Great Empress Tianyou. She lives on Tiantai and calls herself Tian.

Luo Shen said: "So this tomb should be related to Emperor Xuan of Zhou."

Everyone walked along the tomb passage, listening to Luo Shen's story while walking, just like visiting a historical site. Luo Shen is a free guide, and the explanation is clear and clear, and it doesn't cost money!

"Is there a light ahead?" Mr. Ding asked suddenly.

It seems that there is really light, faintly, it is the light of fire.

loomed from a burial chamber.

Everyone walked a few steps quickly and walked towards the glowing tomb. Luo Shen kept an eye out and asked everyone to stand still first, and walked slowly in by himself at the door of the tomb.

Then he said, "Come in."

There is no coffin in the tomb, it should be an auxiliary room, which is also extremely luxurious, with various "heads" hanging on the walls of the tomb.

That's right, the head is the head.

Heads of dogs, horses, deer, bears, tigers, etc., surround the tomb. A huge ever-burning lamp is hung on the top of the tomb. Under the light, the shadows of those heads are projected on the wall. Head projections are inexplicably creepy.

"This..." Mr. Ding caught sight of the ever-burning lamp hanging above his head at a glance, and said in surprise, "Agarwood white wood! This is an ever-burning lamp made of Chenxiang white wood!"

Mr. Ding has studied agarwood very well, so it is impossible to admit his mistake, and said excitedly: "You smell, there is also the smell of agarwood in it, and the quality is very high."

Agarwood is oily. Unexpectedly, the owner of the tomb is so luxurious that he used agarwood to make lamp oil and burned it here all the year round.

Mr. Ding was a little agitated, and suddenly let out a "hiss—", covered his abdomen, and slowly bent down.

"what happened?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu quickly supported him and said, "Sit down slowly and don't move too much."

"Ho-ho..." Mr. Ding panted heavily, perhaps because he was too excited just now, and said, "I...why does my stomach hurt so much, is it...a bad breath?"

Bias...

Much more serious than a fork.

But Mr. Ding is an ordinary person no matter what, so he doesn't seem to know that he is pregnant, and it must be difficult to understand that he is pregnant.

Wan Teng Linmu hesitated for a moment and said, "Sit down and have a rest."

Mr. Ding sat down, leaning against the wall of the tomb, still feeling unbearable pain in his abdomen, big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, running down his cheeks, trembling non-stop, bleeding from biting his lips, his face pale. It was all white.

"Mr. Ding!" Wan Tenglinmu exclaimed, and Mr. Ding tilted his head, and suddenly passed out.

pain……

It hurts.

The abdominal pain was unbearable. Even in a coma, Mr. Ding could still feel the clear pain, which was very exhausting. Moreover, Mr. Ding didn't know if it was an illusion. His physical strength was decreasing little by little. With his own power, Mr. Ding fell into the abyss.

Mr. Ding was weak all over, and in a daze, he smelled a faint agarwood smell in his nose, and then it gradually became stronger, and the strong agarwood smell permeated the surroundings.

"Ho!"

Mr. Ding opened his eyes, and in an instant, he met a pair of sharp, blood-red eyes.

It's that monster!

Mr. Ding's heart tightened, he struggled immediately, and shouted: "Xiao Lin!? Xiao Luo! Where are you!?"

Why is there no one around?

They were clearly together just now!

Mr. Ding got up and wanted to run, but the monster with blood-red eyes stared at him closely, "Whoa—" suddenly countless branches rolled up, and instantly bound Mr. Ding.

"Ah..." Mr. Ding was tied up and couldn't move at all. The more he struggled, the more painful his abdomen became.

In the darkness, those blood-red eyes stared at him closely, "Shua-shua--" With a slight sound, it was the friction of branches climbing onto Mr. Ding's clothes, which brought a familiar shudder.

Mr. Ding was terrified, his teeth trembled, and he couldn't help recalling the previous experience. He closed his eyes suddenly, shook his head vigorously, and the branch crawled on Mr. Ding's face and burrowed into his mouth. go.

"Hmm!" Mr. Ding shook his head violently and closed his mouth tightly.

"Open your mouth." A hoarse voice echoed in Mr. Ding's ears, but he couldn't find the speaker, he could only see the pair of red eyes.

"Open your mouth."

The voice spoke again.

The monster said: "Drink it, and it won't hurt."

Mr. Ding was terrified, his forehead was covered with sweat, the branch forcefully penetrated into Mr. Ding's mouth, and a cool, slightly sweet juice slowly merged into Mr. Ding's body fluid, like a clear spring.

"Who are you!?" Mr. Ding looked for the monster in the dark, but he still couldn't see anything.

I can only see the branches tied to my body, and a pair of eyes in the darkness.

The hoarse voice echoed in the empty tomb, and the monster said, "Don't you remember me?"

"You also admired...you stroked my body and praised me for being so beautiful..."

"Tall, burly...vigorous..."

"You are deeply fascinated by me..."

The more Mr. Ding listened, the more confused he became. The hoarse voice made him shudder, rolling up an indescribable fear: "I don't know you...you...who are you?!"

"Mr. Ding?"

"Mr. Ding?"

"Mr. Ding, wake up!"

Mr. Ding was in a daze, and the pain in his abdomen really eased up gradually, and he fell into a deep sleep again, as if someone was calling him by his ear.

Mr. Ding opened his eyes in confusion, and said subconsciously on guard: "Don't...don't come here!"

Wan Tenglinmu looked at Mr. Ding strangely and said, "Mr. Ding, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Mr. Ding's consciousness come together completely, and he looked around warily. He was still in the tomb full of heads. There were Wanqi Linshu, Luo Shen, and two strange young people around him. There was no red-eyed one. monster.

illusion?

Mr. Ding heaved a sigh of relief.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "Are you really okay? Just passed out suddenly."

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