Tomb Raider: Tore down my coffin of King Lu, and wanted to get out of the tomb

After the phosphorus fire disappeared, everyone continued to move forward in silence.

"When I was bragging with the proprietress in Caiyun Inn, I heard her say something."

"A hunter disappeared near Zhelong Mountain more than ten days ago."

"The will-o'-the-wisp just now must have belonged to the hunter, right?"

Fatty Wang smacked his lips:

"I don't know how he got in."

Old Hu sighed, "I guess he came in to shelter from the rain."

Everyone stopped talking and continued to go down the river.

Unlike the hot and humid weather outside the mountain, walking downstream in the cave, the deeper you go, the cooler the wind is.

Lao Hu speculates that this may be due to the melting of snow from the top of Zhelong Mountain.

But Shirley Yang said it was because of the large temperature difference inside and outside the cave.

The human body has an illusion.

After you get used to it, you won't feel so cold anymore.

While speaking, the speed of the water flow changed.

Several tributaries merged in, and the speed of the water flow slowed down.

Because of the widening of the river, the shaking of the bamboo rafts is no longer as violent as before.

The light from the searchlight shines on the two walls, and what you can see is terraced fields of lava.

There is also a huge vermilion stone bead hanging upside down in the middle of the river in front of it.

Behind the stone beads, the river flows into a huge animal head.

The huge animal head looks like a lion or a tiger.

It seems that it is opening its bloody mouth, roaring wildly.

It seemed that he wanted to swallow the stone bead.

And time seems to be condensed at this moment.

Both it and the stone bead have been frozen, and they have probably stayed here for tens of thousands of years.

The river just flows into the big mouth.

Everyone's heartbeat accelerated and their breathing became short of breath.

This is like a gate leading to hell, if you step into it, you will be forever lost.

Through the illumination of the searchlight, you can also see countless ancient figurines hanging behind the beast gate.

It was the same kind of figurine, they had encountered it before.

When run over by a bus, a large pool of maggots and disgusting liquid burst out of ancient figurines.

Every time I think about it, that disgusting scene makes my stomach churn.

Although I don't want to encounter it, this is a special product of Xianwang Tomb.

If you want to enter the tomb of the king, how can you not meet it?

The four people on the bamboo raft looked at each other in silence.

Lu Zhen stroked his chin.

A bit of evil curse power came out of the figurine that was crushed by the car before.

Presumably these figurines also have that kind of curse power.

But that kind of power, as long as it doesn't smash the figurines, it won't come out.

Just be careful and you'll get through.

Just as Lu Zhen was thinking about it, he realized that Lao Hu was staring blankly.

The bamboo raft has rushed over violently.

I saw him frantically controlling the bamboo raft.

At the same time, he called everyone to get down.

To avoid being hit by the huge stone bead.

Lao Hu managed to stabilize his direction, after confirming that he was fine.

He just raised his fist to signal.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time the bamboo raft has already entered the cave.

The river is extremely narrow, but very deep.

Those ancient figurines are suspended above their heads.

With his hands behind his back, he showed a bound posture.

In terms of appearance.

These ancient people had different body shapes, tall, short, fat, and thin.

It seems that these human figurines did not follow a unified standard, which is completely different from the burial specifications they know.

In addition to some visible adults, the crowd also saw many small figurines.

It looks like there are still minors in there.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill.

With such a tragic way to be buried with him, the Xian Wang still died too slowly.

On the top of the cave, there are green and rusty copper chains hanging these ancient figurines upside down on both sides.

Some chains have come off and others are empty.

It may be because the years are too long and it fell into the water.

The ancient figurines are like hanged ghosts, hanging less than one foot from the water.

Lu Zhen secretly clicked his tongue:
"These are all made by living people."

His words immediately shocked everyone:

"Master Lu, are you kidding me?"

"Are all these stone figurines made by living people?"

Xue Liyang stood up in disbelief, and cut a hole in a figurine in front of her with a dagger.

The things inside were exactly the same as those seen on the road.

It's all white eggs and dead bugs.

Shirley Yang used a dagger to pierce two holes in the body of the figurine
no matter where.

The figurines are full of disgusting dead insects and eggs.

"It really is……"

Old Hu murmured in shock.

"This is the notorious qi technique during the Dian Dynasty."

"A sacrificial object made by filling insect eggs with living people."

Lu Zhen has a good understanding of these voodoo techniques because he has made up lessons all night.

Although Lu Zhen didn't understand the Xian Wang they were going to attack.

But with his knowledge of these curse techniques.

These offering kings should be witch kings.

His qi technique uses the dead as a medium to communicate with the underworld.

And the more ghosts there are, the stronger his power will be.

The method of making '痋' with living people is very cumbersome.

There are many living figurines in the cave.

It seems that King Xian has made great efforts here.

What they are going to face this time may be a very powerful zongzi.

Everyone stopped Lu Zhen's explanation, and they couldn't help but feel goose bumps all over their bodies.

"These ancient lords really don't treat people like people!"

The fat man scolded:

"The status of these slaves feels worse than that of animals!"

Shirley Yang took a deep look at Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen revealed more information than she could find out through her painstaking efforts!

Has he been to this place before?
Shirley Yang couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Looking at Lu Zhen's calm appearance.

The more Shirley Yang thought about it, the more likely it was.

However, Lu Zhen has not revealed his goal yet.

She doesn't get well either.

The bamboo rafts traveled in the river for a while.

Shirley Yang looked suspiciously with the searchlight on.

"Have you noticed that this waterway is not at all what the proprietress of Caiyun Inn described?"

Lao Hu also found something wrong:

"Maybe it's because of the torrential rain these days that the river swelled and caused us to enter another hidden passage?"

The more people thought about it, the more they felt it was possible.

"That feeling is good!"

Fatty Wang said in surprise:

"Let's just go straight into the tomb!"

"Go straight to Huanglong!"

Lao Hu didn't answer, but just looked at the river worriedly.

The bamboo raft that was slowly going down the river made a big bend.

A fairly wide space appeared in front of everyone.

As before, there are also many living figurines hanging upside down on chains.

The gray-brown human skin figurine is extremely terrifying, dangling in the river.

It makes people feel creepy.

Immediately afterwards, the raft seemed to hit something in the river and bumped violently.

Afterwards, everyone heard heavy metal churning in the river.

Everyone felt bad.

They might have triggered something.