Live Appreciation of Treasures: Baoyou, this is a very good judge!

Chapter 150 Underground Palace?

Zhang Xiao is the backbone of this team, and they are willing to put their strength wherever they are asked, which typically means fighting wherever.

Digging hard in Zhang Xiao's direction, each one is like a small excavator.

About half an hour later, the thin monkey felt that something was blocking his progress. He dug up the surrounding soil and saw that there was a section of wood blocking it.

"Pear yellow wood?"

"Why is it pear yellow wood again?"

Zhang Xiao glanced at it and then nodded, saying that the thin monkey was right this time. From this point of view, the entrance to the Tomb of Soul Sacrifice is right here.

"The tomb of evil spirits has evil gates and evil gates, and many things inside are very particular. The most important thing for us now is to find the real evil gates."

hiss~
The tens of millions of treasure friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help but stand up when they heard Zhang Xiao's words.

It was a sunny morning full of hope, but they never expected that they entered Zhang Xiao's live broadcast room with all their hearts, and this feeling turned into another kind of experience.

The speed of the few people was very fast, and it didn't take long to dig out half of the black frame of the door, showing it in front of everyone's eyes.

At first glance, it looks like the door frames of those big mansions in ancient times, with exquisite patterns carved on it, and its color makes people feel very weird.

Even if it is only half dug now, there are not so many requirements, as long as it can pass alone.

I can't see my fingers in front of my eyes, I can only feel a very unpleasant smell full of blood coming out of my nostrils, making people want to vomit uncontrollably.

Zhang Xiao took a photo with a high-light flashlight and saw the scene inside, which made people very surprised.

Looking at the design inside, I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingle. The Tomb of Soul Sacrifice is as magnificent as if a large palace had been moved down.

The scale is so large that people can't help but click their tongues, as if they have truly returned to ancient times. This kind of house can only be owned by wealthy families, even in the palace.

Although I don't know how many years have passed, I can vaguely see the blue bricks and green tiles, carved dragons and painted phoenixes. This style is only liked by people in ancient times.

This method is unheard of!

There are many things similar to storing lanterns on both sides of the road, but the time is too long to see the original appearance, and they all disappeared with the wind.

Shouhou and the others held back the fear in their hearts, and looked at Zhang Xiao beside him involuntarily, thinking that their boss would give a correct reminder at this time.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiao did not disappoint. He just carefully observed the floor and jumped down first, becoming their vanguard officer as before.

No matter how frightened the three of them were, they could only hold back the fear in their hearts and their nervous pace.

A few people had just landed on the ground, and suddenly the sound of "quack~quack~quack~" heard before came out again.

This time, being able to hear this miserable voice echoing throughout the tomb at zero distance made one's scalp tingle.

However, at the moment the sound was made, Zhang Xiao accurately captured the location.

The flashlight in his hand quickly shone in one direction, and he saw a red shadow disappearing at the corner of the room, and it disappeared in an instant like a hallucination.

"Brother Xiao... I didn't have hallucinations, did I? I saw a mass of red things. I was wearing a red dress and even had red shoes on my feet. Could it be the kind of things we read in ghost stories?"

Seeing the shivering of the thin monkey's whole body, and what he said, the tens of millions of friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help being afraid.

These dilapidated and unsightly things around are full of sense of substitution, making people even more unable to help but imagine.

Even Zhang Xiao couldn't help frowning. What a thin monkey can see clearly, he can see clearly too...

"It's really a big deal to build such a palace-style palace underground."

"This way of construction is really incredible. Every small palace is a tomb."

"The small palace is not a real palace. It is called the burial of the palace. It will only be buried in this way after everyone has been silenced."

"And everyone has a different tomb. It's really surprising to have such a large palace burial. Are you surprised?"

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Emmm~~
They were terrified that such a large palace could be murdered and silenced.

However, in Zhang Xiao's mouth, it became the surprise mentioned above. They never knew what Zhang Xiao thought in his heart, which was the gap between geniuses and ordinary people.

"Brother Xiao, do you mean that these people were buried in this place after they were murdered and silenced, and they were all in the same palace?"

Zhang Xiao nodded without denying it.

"You understand correctly. This method of burial is called "Palace Burial" in Feng Shui, but the general scale is not very large."

"It's only as big as a few square meters. After all, it won't kill too many people in the palace at once."

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Only how many square meters?
"Brother Xiao, I feel that this is a bit unreasonable. Since it is such a tall and prestigious name, how could it be so wide as only a few square meters? It feels a little shabby when you think about it."

"Perhaps you have a little misunderstanding about the burial in the palace. The people who can have this kind of burial are not only the ladies and eunuchs in the palace, but also the princes and grandchildren of famous families."

"You can use your brains carefully. Since they are exterminated, how could they have a good end? It is already a luxury to own this acre of three-point land."

Everyone thought about it carefully and felt that this was also the case.

Only those who have made serious mistakes will deal with Miemen. They have all been exterminated and no one will take care of their funeral affairs for them.

Being able to own this three-acre land is already considered their good fortune, but they have never heard of this kind of uncultivated method, let alone saw it with their own eyes.

"Since this is the case, it is even more strange. Why does this burial method appear in the tomb of the soul sacrifice, and what kind of connection will there be between them?"

Even if Skinny Monkey used all his imagination, he couldn't figure out why these things appeared in such a place.

"What is 'soul sacrifice'? Tombs built in the way of soul sacrifice. This kind of 'palace burial' is also one of the necessities."

"There is a lot of resentment in it, and death is exactly what this kind of tomb needs. Each of them died tragically and unjustly in life, and they are unwilling to reincarnate."

"It's more likely that this is the work of that witchcraft master."

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(End of this chapter)