My understanding is beyond belief. I am cultivating immortality in the world of tomb raiders.

"Every time I see Master Shen take action, I am shocked. None of these zongzi can hold up under Master Shen's hands." The fat man said.

"Yes, Master Shen is worthy of being a disciple of Maoshan. He is really good at subduing ghosts and monsters!" Hu Bayi also agreed.

After Shen Hao wiped out all the evil spirits and corpse evil spirits in Han Derang's body, he put the body back into the crystal coffin.

As the saying goes, the dead are the greatest, and they should be respected.

There is no grudge, so let's leave Han Derang with a whole body.

After closing the lid of the crystal coffin again, Shen Hao said to Hu Bayi and the other two standing in the corner: "Okay, let's go and have a look somewhere else."

In this tomb, in addition to the crystal coffin, there are also many funerary objects scattered in the corners around.

They are all Khitan-style pottery jars, porcelain bottles, and some gold and jade utensils.

They are all relatively ordinary.

But Hu Bayi and Fatty didn't mind, so they moved them all together and waited for Shen Hao to come and put them away together.

"Master Shen, there are some good things here, you can take them too." Fatty said to Shen Hao.

Shen Hao walked over and took a look. These were all well-preserved antiques with a history of thousands of years. They were also valuable, so he put them all into the ring.

Then, he took the two of them out of the tomb door.

This was originally a large cave, which was artificially repaired to be smooth and flat. The tomb where Han Derang was located was just an annex.

Walking out of the annex, you can see a wide corridor.

There are crystal lamps hanging on the top of the corridor, which was very luxurious more than a thousand years ago.

Although these crystal lamps are not lit, they reflect colorful colors under the illumination of the lights of the crowd.

On the stone walls on both sides of the corridor, a large number of murals seem to depict the life events of Empress Xiao.

The figures are all painted, and there are dragons and phoenixes, flowers and birds, auspicious clouds, and pearls as decorations.

There is no mechanism in the corridor. The three walked forward for a distance and came to the second tomb.

When they went in, they saw that it was full of various weapons, including swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.

The Khitan people of the Liao Dynasty were martial, and it was a routine operation to put weapons in the tomb. There was nothing strange about it.

These weapons were useless to Shen Hao and his friends, so they ignored them.

After walking a distance forward, Shen Hao suddenly found a white figure flashing in the distance.

She just flashed and entered a tomb.

Not only Shen Hao saw it, but also Hu Bayi and Fatty saw it.

"Shh, there is really a ghost, Master Shen, we are all up to you." Fatty exclaimed.

"Don't worry, she must have sensed the breath of my fight with the zombie just now. She dared to show up now, not hiding far away, or attacking us directly. There must be a reason. Let's go and see." Shen Hao said.

"But we still have to be on guard. Take these talismans and keep them close to your body!" Shen Hao took out several amulets, exorcism talismans, and evil-breaking talismans and handed them to the two.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen. Don't worry. We both cherish our lives the most. We must be careful." The fat man took the talisman and put it in the pocket inside his shirt with Hu Bayi.

Then, he followed Shen Hao and walked towards the tomb where the ghost disappeared.

Passing through the tomb door and entering the tomb, I saw that the walls of the tomb were all covered with murals.

There were gods and Buddhas everywhere, but they were all glaring with anger, holding weapons, and looked ferocious, without any sense of the majesty of immortals and gods.

All the gods and Buddhas stared at the red lacquer coffin in the corner of the tomb.

It was as if they wanted to suppress the contents of the coffin forever.

The fat man looked at the red lacquer coffin and asked curiously, "This coffin is actually red. Master Shen, Lao Hu, is there any problem with this coffin?"

"There must be a problem, otherwise there wouldn't be gods and Buddhas painted on the murals to suppress it!" Shen Hao said.

"And the coffin is painted red to tell others that the person inside died violently!"

"Ah? So, the person in the coffin was murdered? Then how could this appear in the tomb of Empress Dowager Xiao?" The fat man was surprised.

"Who knows? We are not archaeologists, why do we care so much?" Shen Hao shook his head and said.

Shen Hao walked to the coffin, gently pushed it, opened the coffin lid, and revealed the scene inside the coffin.

The fat man looked inside and asked in confusion: "Eh? Why is it empty?"

The fat man looked inside carefully again: "Hey, something is wrong!"

Shen Hao naturally saw something wrong at first glance. The coffin was so big, but the inside was so shallow.There is a layer.

So, Shen Hao reached out and pressed lightly on the coffin board, and the bottom of the coffin suddenly broke apart.

The interlayer space below was revealed.

In the interlayer space below, a clay figure that looked like a five or six-year-old child was lying quietly.

Shen Hao reached out and took out the clay doll.

"Master Shen, what's the situation with this clay doll? Who would put a clay doll in the coffin for no reason?" asked the fat man.

"No, this is a real child!" Shen Hao frowned.

"A real child?" Hu Bayi and the fat man said in unison, their voices full of surprise.

Shen Hao's strength spurted out from his hands, shaking off the mud shell on the child's body.

The original appearance of the child inside was revealed.

However, the child's face was distorted, very painful, his eyes were wide open, and his face was black.

He was suffocated to death by someone sealing his mouth and nose with mud!

The three of them showed an expression of pity on their faces.

"Fuck, this barbarian queen mother is so cruel that she let such a young child be buried with her, and even sacrificed alive!" The fat man cursed.

"Yeah, I don't know whose child this is, it's so pitiful!" Hu Bayi said with pity.

Shen Hao thought of the clapping boy in the mural in the front hall. She wanted to kill Taotie, but Taotie was taken away by Shen Hao. He didn't succeed, but the effect was actually the same.

This boy might be the child of Han Derang's original wife.

She was killed by Queen Mother Xiao, and even the child was not spared.

When a person dies, the seven orifices of the person are covered with mud or rice, so that the person's soul can be trapped in the flesh.

And this boy has been sealed by you all the time.

Maybe you want to achieve this effect, but the time is too long, the mud has lost its effect, and the soul of the child can leave the body.

But he has long been filled with resentment and cannot be reincarnated.

That’s why he wants to destroy the Feng Shui of the mausoleum.

“This should be the child of Han Derang’s original wife, Li, but he was also killed by Empress Dowager Xiao!”