Tomb Raiders start to enter the Lu Palace

As a result, everyone walked into the apse and took a look, and found that apart from a altar for the coffin and a bronze tripod, it was empty. The empty mines were too much, and even the search was avoided.

The fat man looked around and scolded angrily: "Damn it! Old Man Wannu is really stingy, he is willing to build a house for his subordinates, but he is reluctant to buy furniture. He must have all the good things by himself!"

Monk Hua said: "Don't talk nonsense. If you are willing to build such a large mausoleum, how many funeral objects will you be reluctant to part with? There must be some special reason for this!"

Everyone also felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that it is impossible to build such a large mausoleum without a few burial objects, right?

Even though Dongxia is just a small frontier country with insufficient national power, there are three points of nails in the broken ship anyway, no matter what, it is not impossible to take out even a funeral object.

Unwilling to be reconciled, the crowd searched around again to see if there were any other passages.

Only Chen Hao seemed very calm, because he knew that this was originally a fake mausoleum, the purpose of which was to disturb the direction of the tomb robbers and trap them to death here.

But it's not easy for him to talk about it, anyway, Fatty and the others will know sooner or later.

Thinking of the original book, the little brother disappeared here, and he guessed that the passage leading to the underground should be near here.

He came to the side of the bronze tripod, stretched out his two fingers and touched the bronze tripod carefully.

The bronze tripod is very thick, which shows that the casting process is relatively high, and it is impossible to hide any secret passages on it.

He knelt down to touch the ground, and when his fingers touched one of the floors, he clearly felt that the floor below was empty, and it was probably a passage.

"It turns out that the secret passage is hidden here!" Chen Hao muttered to himself.

at this time.

The little brother suddenly came to him, pressed his shoulders, and glanced at him, meaning not to speak out.

Chen Hao understood, quickly stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his hands as if nothing had happened, and pretended nothing happened.

Now Chen Hao can be sure that the little brother knows about this secret passage, but why is he unwilling to tell Fatty their group, is it just to get rid of them and go to the Yin Soldier Brigade?Or is there some other reason?

However, it is not easy for him to ask him in front of everyone. He continued to walk around and found the location of the magnet turtle, but he didn't dig it right away.

At this time, Fatty and the others had found the tomb-sealing stone, and several people worked together to dig out the bluestone slab below, but there was no passage at all, but a pitch-black mountain.

"What's going on?" Pan Zi looked at everyone suspiciously, "This tombstone is fake, it's a display?"

"Impossible! This is the most basic burial ceremony. You can't play this in anything. The entrance must be here!" Monk Hua said.

The fat man retorted: "Monk, what you said is wrong, look at the mountain below, how can there be any passage?"

Chen Hao and the younger brother also came over.

Looking at the solid mountain below, Chen Hao waved his hands and said, "Okay, don't look for it, there is no passage here!"

Immediately, he came to the ground of the magnetic stone turtle, stretched out his hair mound and inserted his fingers fiercely into the crack of the brick, and pulled out forcefully, directly pulling out a huge bluestone brick from the ground.

Monk Hua, Ye Cheng and the others next to him were stunned, their mouths opened wide in disbelief.

The fat man said with a frightened face: "See, this is General Faqiu Zhonglang's housekeeping skill, two-fingered hole digging! To be able to raise hills on the ground and break traps skillfully, you can't do it without decades of practice!"

"Damn, awesome!" Ye Cheng gave a thumbs up and said with admiration.

Chen Hao ignored them, pulled out a gap and stood up, took out a cigarette, lit one and smoked, leaving the rest to them.

Seeing this, the others hurried up to help, moving all the surrounding bluestone bricks away.

After the bluestone bricks were removed, a magnet turtle as huge as the Eight Immortals Table was exposed underneath, with many strange patterns carved on it, which turned out to be women's faces.

"What's going on? What is this?" Ye Cheng looked at the crowd in a daze.

"Why is there no passage?" Pan Zi asked with the greatest strength just now, panting heavily.

Monk Hua said: "Maybe the passage to the tomb is below, let's move this stone turtle out!"

In fact, they already knew that there was no passage below without moving, because they saw the familiar mountain rocks.

Several people jumped down in a hurry, and as soon as they approached, the engineering shovel on the fat man stuck to the stone turtle with a "snap".

"what happened?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he tried hard to break off the engineering shovel, breaking it off the stone turtle bit by bit, but it stuck back as soon as he let go.

Only then did everyone understand that this huge stone turtle was carved out of a magnet.

Chapter 1 and Four Restlessness

When the fat man saw the huge magnet turtle, he said with great interest, "Hey! What a fucking joke, with such a big magnet, does the owner of this tomb collect scrap iron?"

The matter has come to this point, Chen Hao stopped procrastinating, and immediately said: "Oops, we have been tricked, this is a fake imperial tomb!"

Monk Hua: "What's fake? How is this possible?"

Fatty: "What's going on? Hunk, please explain quickly, what's fake?"

Wu Xie: "No way? The imperial mausoleum's construction specifications and workmanship are very particular. How is it possible?"

While talking, Wu Xie suddenly understood what was going on, and couldn't help frowning, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

At this time, Chen Pi Asi also came over, he took out the compass from his pocket, and saw that the pointer of the compass was pointing at the magnet turtle, his complexion suddenly turned ugly, very scary.

Chen Pi Asi smashed the compass to the ground, and said coldly: "He's right, we've all been tricked, this funeral tomb is a fake!"

Seeing Chen Pi Asi's terrifying expression, the rest of them knew that he was not joking, and immediately felt bad.

Monk Hua looked nervously at Chen Pi Asi, and asked, "What's going on, old man?"

Chen Pi Asi said with a gloomy face, "This dragon vein has been tampered with. The real head of the ancestor dragon should be on the side of Sansheng Snow Mountain. We were all put together by Wang Zanghai!"

Everyone listened to his words, their hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly took out the compass to take a look. Sure enough, the direction of the pointer was always pointing towards the magnet turtle!

It was only then that everyone understood what Chen Hao said before, and they relied on the compass to determine their direction along the way, but they were misled by this magnet and came to a fake imperial tomb.

At this moment, Chen Hao seemed calm, because he knew that this imperial mausoleum was actually real, and this was where the dragon's head of Zulong was located.

It is the place with the best geomantic omen in the entire dragon vein, but it is only fake on the surface, making people mistakenly think it is a fake imperial mausoleum.

But at this time, he didn't bother to explain these things. According to the development of the original story, they would always understand what was going on.

Knowing that they came to a fake imperial tomb and fell into Wang Zanghai's trap, everyone's expressions were ugly, not to mention how depressed they were.

However, no one blamed Chen Hao. Although he led the way, Wang Zanghai built this place to meet the specifications of an imperial mausoleum, just to set up a trap and use magnets to mislead the direction. Anyone who encounters it will fall into the trap.

Everyone fell silent, thinking about what to do next, whether to leave or stay.

Thinking that all the efforts they had made before were in vain, everyone couldn't help becoming more anxious.