Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"Hold the bow with your left hand, nock an arrow with your right, and shoot straight into the air..."

This drama echoed in Cong Ye's ears.

His sense of hearing is unusual.

Maybe if they continue to move forward, Zhang Qishan and the other three can hear him.

But Cong is not sure, what will be ahead?

"Someone is singing an opera."

Cong Ye's words sent chills down Qi Tiezui's body.

He rubbed his arms: "You...don't scare people on purpose!"

He is extremely eager now, and Cong Ye is deliberately trying to scare him, but Cong Ye's expression is more serious than ever.

Cong Ye shook his head, with a solemn expression: "This play is called "Mu Guiying's Breaking the Heavenly Gate Formation". The master taught me. He said that except for the Hongfu troupe, no one can sing..."

Zhang Qishan looked into his eyes and patted his shoulder: "Go and take a look and you will know."

He grabbed Cong Ye's wrist and pulled him forward.

Realizing that Qi Tiezui was not following him, he turned his head with threats in his eyes.

Qi Tiezui said with a bitter look on his face: "The tomb in front is very fierce. Lord Buddha, your destiny is filled with the true fire of Samadhi, so your destiny is very hard."

He glanced at Cong Ye again and snorted:

"The person next to you is also a tough-minded person. I can't compare with him. Moreover, the profession of fortune-telling is inherently a matter of revealing the secrets of heaven and damaging one's moral character. If this continues, it will be very bad."

He sat down on the ground and covered his ears: "I'm not going anyway!"

This time Qi Tiezui was particularly determined.

The adjutant looked at Zhang Qishan in embarrassment.

Zhang Qishan glanced at Qi Tiezui on the ground and exhaled: "Okay, then you can stay here."

He motioned to the adjutant: "Watch Master Ba."

The adjutant paused: "What about you, Lord Buddha?"

Zhang Qishan glanced at Cong Ye: "Let's go to the front and have a look."

The adjutant's eyes turned around Zhang Qishan and Cong Ye, and nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Qishan led Cong Ye forward.

"There is everything in the tomb, but don't be afraid. As long as you are calm enough, there is always a way to solve it."

The Zhang family has been visiting graves with their seniors since they were very young.

Although Zhang Qishan is young, he definitely has rich experience in visiting tombs.

Cong Ye nodded: "Yes."

If he really encounters something that cannot be solved with common sense, he can only turn to the gods in the chat group for help.

Along the way, Zhang Qishan also popularized the knowledge of tomb robbing among his colleagues.

Cong Ye could now almost conclude that Zhang Qishan was teaching him to rob the tomb.

What he didn't learn from Er Erhong, he learned from Zhang Qishan.

A red rusty iron door blocked Cong Ye and Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan hooked the big iron lock and shook his head towards Cong Ye: "Can't open it."

Cong Ye's eyes were focused on a statue behind the iron gate.

"what is that?"

Zhang Qishan also looked over.

Behind the rusty vermilion iron fence, a tall statue of a man stands in the middle of the road.

His dark pupils were drooped, his hands were clasped together, and his expression was compassionate, so lifelike that he seemed to be able to raise his eyes in the next second.

Zhang Qishan really didn't understand these things, and he shook his head in confusion.

"This is Mother Tianzun."

Cong Ye and Zhang Qishan turned back.

The adjutant and Qi Tiezui came behind him, and it was Qi Tiezui who answered the question.

"Why are you here?"

Cong did not continue to ask, but stared at Qi Tiezui in surprise.

Qi Tiezui turned his head: "You are so ignorant, why can't I come?"

The adjutant had a slight smile on his face.

Cong also understood that Qi Tiezui was a soft-spoken person.

He asked: "What is Tianzun Laomu?"

Qi Tiezui stepped forward, bowed to the statue, and then explained:

"Tianzun Laomu is the body of ten thousand Buddhas, with tens of thousands of countless clones. She is the ancestor and grandmother who created human beings. Without Tianzun Laomu, there would be no human beings and all living things."

After finishing speaking, he added: "It has a very high status in Buddhism!"

Cong Ye couldn't help but take another photo and posted it directly in the group.

[Cong Ye]: "@All members, do you know Mother Tianzun?"

[Tianzun Mother angrily points at ten male models]: "You cue me?"

[Tianzun Mother angrily points at ten male models]: "Are you my fan?"

Cong almost choked to death on his own saliva.

How come everyone is in this group!

And what’s going on with the ID Tianzun Laomu?

So wild?

[Cong Ye]: "Yes, I am your fan."

His tone was careful.

Judging from Qi Tiezui's introduction, Tianzun Laomu is quite awesome.

[Tianzun Mother angrily points at ten male models]: "My sister's charm is still unstoppable."

Cong Ye: "..."

While Cong Ye was chatting with Tianzun's mother, Qi Tiezui had already begun to study how to open the door.

"This iron door is so rusty, maybe we can try high-concentration hydrochloric acid!"

Qi Tiezui took out a small bottle of hydrochloric acid from his cloth bag.

"You still took this thing?"

Cong also closed the chat page and looked at Qi Tiezui in surprise.

Qi Tiezui raised his chin proudly: "Compared to me, you are still young. Learn more."

It was a rare moment for Qi Tiezui to shine, and Cong Ye couldn't resist blaming him.

When high-concentration hydrochloric acid was poured into the locked position, white smoke and a peculiar smell rose at the same time.

Qi Tiezui threw away the empty bottle of hydrochloric acid and covered his nose.

When the white smoke slowly dissipated, the adjutant stepped forward and kicked open the iron door.

"Walk."

Zhang Qishan continued to pull Cong Ye inside.

The four people carefully bypassed the statue of Our Lady of Heaven and entered the tomb.

The walls around the tomb are wrapped in a thin layer of silk mesh.

Cong Ye took a closer look and saw that behind the thin silk screen, there were moths crawling all over the wall.

These moths are different from ordinary moths, with little fluorescent lights flashing at their tails.

"Be careful."

The abnormality in the tomb made the four people alert.

He pulled out a dagger.

It is not suitable to use guns in this environment, as it is easy to cause accidental injuries, so a dagger is more suitable.

"Don't touch this net."

Caution is the boat.

Although it is unclear whether these moths are offensive, it is best not to touch them.

Cong also followed Zhang Qishan, and he broke free from Zhang Qishan's wrist.

Zhang Qishan looked back at him and stopped holding him.

If something unexpected happened, holding Cong would only limit the performance of the two of them.

Four people carefully circled the wire mesh.

Qi Tiezui walked lightly and looked around cautiously.

"what!"

A horrifying corpse wrapped in silk mesh suddenly crashed into his pupils.

He couldn't help but retreat, and with one hand he tore off a section of the silk mesh on the wall.

The sound of flapping wings sounded at the same time.

Countless moths were awakened instantly.

A mass of darkness rushed towards Cong Ye and the four others.

This scene is extremely oppressive.

"Come on!"

Zhang Qishan raised his knife and dropped it, and several moths were split in half.

But there were so many moths that it was impossible to kill them all.

Cong Ye's iron nails and silver needles flew together, and moths were nailed to the wall.

This was not the way to go. He looked at Zhang Qishan who was standing in front of him, and thoughts flashed in his eyes.

He held Zhang Qishan's shoulders, exerted a slight force, and switched their directions.

Zhang Qishan was blocked behind him, his pupils constricted.

"You guys go first, I'll come back!"

Cong Ye was very strong, and Zhang Qishan only found out today that Cong Ye was so strong.