Tomb robbery: The opening game is dried corpse, and the sign is a hundred years old to climb out of

Chapter 116: Ghost hands in the painting, the hobby of the king

Chapter 118

The eyes of the characters in these paintings seem to be staring at them. This feeling of being stared at all the time makes them very uncomfortable.

Ye Han walked in the front, followed by A Ning, Wu Xie, Fatty, and Zhang Qiling in the back.

They followed the passage and climbed up.

Wu Xie was walking, and suddenly found a middle-aged woman on the wall next to him, looking at him and smiling coldly.

He was taken aback, and before he could react, a hand of Bai Shengsheng suddenly stretched out from the fresco, like a cold iron pincer, choking his neck firmly.

For a moment, Wu Xie felt suffocated, his eyes darkened, and he couldn’t breathe.

He struggled desperately, but he was still in a hurry, and he couldn’t even make a sound.

The few people walking in front didn’t notice what happened to Wu Xie.

Just when Wu Xie thought that he was about to separate his farts, the corpse king who followed Ye Han suddenly screamed twice.

So, the hand around Wu Xie’s neck disappeared like a nightmare.

Escape from the dead.

Wu Xie was sweating profusely all over his body, gasping for breath.

Only then did the people in front realize that something was wrong.

“Naive, what’s wrong with you?”

“In this mural, there is an old witch. She just stretched out her hand and strangled my neck. If it weren’t for the cry of the corpse king, I would have been strangled to death.”

Ye Han was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly looked at the wall.

However, the portraits of women on the walls disappeared.

Instead, it was another portrait.

In the portrait, there is a man wearing a crown, stepping on auspicious clouds, soaring up, and wants to fly into the heavens.

Below, five people looked up at him, as if to see him off.

Four men, one woman, and a small dog.

Although the painting is not very realistic, it can be vaguely seen that the five people in the portrait are the five of them.

Ye Han, Wu Xie, Ah Ning, Zhang Qiling and Fatty.

Presenting Wang Ling in midair, he was smiling at them, as if to thank them for coming to see them off.

Could it be that King Xian knew that they would enter the tomb more than 2,000 years ago, so he left this mural?

That is to say, King Xian has already calculated all the secrets, and everything can’t escape his arrangement?

This time, everyone just felt cold sweats and swishes.

“This old Xian Wang, is it possible that he has become a fairy? How could he know about us~”?”

The fat man was startled and shouted loudly.

“Looking at the situation in this painting, King Xian finally ascended to the sky, and it has something to do with us? Could it be that if we come in to rob the tomb, we will make King Xian ascend to heaven and become an immortal instead?”

Wu Xie felt very puzzled.

In other words, they entered the tomb of King Xian, which King Xian had long expected.

Moreover, they are very likely to be the key to King Xian’s final ascension to heaven.

The expression on Ah Ning’s face changed, like the sky and clouds, erratic.

She looked at the mural on the wall for a long time before she opened her mouth.

“It is said that the dust beads are related to the ghost cave, and the ghost cave is connected to the imaginary space, where the past and future can be glimpsed.”

“Perhaps, King Xian used the dust beads in his hand to observe fragments of the future and see us.”

This should be the most reasonable explanation.

However, they are here to rob the tomb, and what does it have to do with them?

“Father, I don’t believe in this evil yet. Let’s go up now, open the coffin of Xian Wang Lao’er, and destroy his body. I see how he can soar.”

see thisPainting, everyone felt heavy in their hearts, and continued to climb.

On the wall above, there is another mural painted, and the characters on the painting are still the five of them, and the king who is high above.

However, in this painting, the five of them are kneeling on the ground, as if they are begging King Xian.

When the fat man saw this picture, he laughed out loud.

“If you want me to tell me, does this old zongzi, Xianwang, want to be an immortal and want to go crazy? He even asked Fat Master to kneel for him, and he didn’t even look at how much he weighed. Fat Master, I don’t even kneel to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. , will kneel for him?”

Wu Xie patted the fat man on the shoulder.

“That’s right, there has never been a savior, and we don’t rely on a fairy emperor. We should be our own masters, and Laoer Xian wants us to kneel for him. That’s a daydream.”

The two of them were very excited, and completely dismissed the contents of the mural.

Actually, everyone was very nervous when they got here. They knew that Fatty and Wu Xie were just adjusting the nerves in their hearts that were too tense.

Seeing these paintings in this ghost place, it seems that there is a heavy weight on my body, and I can’t breathe.

If they don’t try to relieve it, I’m afraid they won’t have to wait for King Xian to do anything, they will collapse because their nerves can’t bear it.

Soon, they went to the top floor.

It’s empty and there’s nothing here.

It’s just the surrounding walls, painted with many beautiful women.

Ye Han felt something was wrong, so he stepped forward, only to realize that it was not a painting.

The wall here is a transparent crystal similar to amber, and these women are sealed in the wall.

Through the transparent wall outside, you can still see the last moments of their lives.

“.¨These women should be the concubine of King Xian, right?”

The fat man couldn’t help cursing.

“Lao’er Xian is really extravagant and wants to occupy so many women. If he is buried with them when he is dying, he should go to eighteen levels of hell.”

For King Xian, who can make tens of thousands of women into narrators, occupying these women is actually nothing at all.

There are more than 100 women sealed on the surrounding walls.

They have different postures, and many people have faint smiles on their faces.

It seems to be solidified in this transparent crystal, just for a moment.

So much so that they couldn’t even notice the pain at all, and it was as if they had been magic, frozen in this transparent crystal.

A Ning’s eyes showed a hint of pity.

“These women should have used a special technique to make mummified corpses, keeping the appearance in front of them, and then enclosed in this transparent crystal.”

Wu Xie nodded slightly.

“Xianwang, an old monster, seems to have a unique hobby for worms and making corpses. He seems to like making mummies and the like.”

“Strange, what about the coffin of the king?”

Wu Xie looked around.

This is empty, and there is no coffin of King Xian in sight.

Ye Han’s eyes fell on the hole in the corner of the wall.

That’s the only place that isn’t surrounded by transparent crystals.

That hole is very strange, it is a human-shaped hole.

At a glance, it was as if someone came out of the wall, leaving such a hole. .