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This passage is very narrow and long. The further you go, the weirder it feels.

At the beginning, the surrounding stone walls flashed with red light, and Huo Jilin heard a few suona sounds.

Smith and his companions looked at the red light on the stone wall, and they couldn't help but feel a little cold in their hearts.

The further you go, the more obvious the red light becomes, and it is even imprinted on everyone's body.

The music in your ears is getting louder and louder. The pipa, suona, drums, chimes and other instruments are integrated together, and the music played is magnificent, with a lingering sound.

Wang Kaixuan thought about it, his face full of confusion:

"Why is there the sound of musical instruments here?

""Why don't you think about where this place is! What kind of concert is this!"

"It's not fun to play this!"

Hu Bayi frowned, "Fatty, this doesn't look like a concert. The red light in the sky and the betrothal gifts outside look like a wedding to me!"

"Ah!" Wang Kaixuan was startled and took a few steps back, "How could it be! Old Hu! This tomb is thousands of years old! The funeral was already held! And there's a wedding!"

Huo Jilin chuckled: "It sounds pretty good. We're here. Is it a wedding or a funeral? Can't we go in and take a look?"

Shirley Yang nodded: "Yes, can't we go and take a look?"

At this time, Hua Han and Li Yi had taken several big steps forward, distanced themselves from the crowd, and walked to the front of the tomb passage.

Suddenly, a vermilion wooden door appeared in front of them.

The music sounded particularly loud through the wooden door.

Hua Han turned around and shouted, "Hey! Take bigger steps, don't hesitate!"

When everyone came behind him, Hua Han clenched the big knife in one hand and pushed open the vermilion door with the other.

This door was much easier to open than the previous one. It opened with a slight push.

Everything they saw shocked everyone.

In this tomb, red silk was hung everywhere. There were six wooden stakes in the tomb, and a candlestick was hung on each of them. Three red candles wrapped with gold thread were lit on the candlesticks.

On the two sides of the tomb, there were two rows of musicians.

The musicians in the front row held suonas tied with red silk ribbons. Ten fingers that had become dry bones were playing hard. The amplitude of the suona was too large, and a head with only a skeleton left was swaying back and forth, and some dust fell from time to time.

Several musicians in the back row dressed as maids were playing the pipa. Their white finger bones were placed on the strings. Sometimes they played passionate music, and sometimes they became very gentle. From time to time, they swept the strings or rolled their fingers, and the bones fell from time to time with crisp sounds.

In the center of the two teams of musicians, there was a tall mummy, wearing a red and white dress, with a big red ribbon wrapped around his forehead, beating the drum head hard.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

The sound of the drums seemed to hit people's hearts.

Behind the drummer was an altar, with a straw cushion on the left and right, covered with red satin with gold edges.

On the altar, chickens and ducks were offered on the left, cow heads on the right, and cow heads in the middle.

The musicians were still playing happily.

It must be said that the ancient musical instruments played by these ancient people are indeed beautiful and moving, with lingering sounds and extraordinary.

But this is in an ancient tomb after all. No matter how well these mummies play, they still cannot reduce the weirdness that permeates the tomb.

Every time these mummies move their hands, these people can't help but feel a little more frightened.

When Horiki Masakazu and Fujita Hideo saw the scene in front of them, their crotches were soaked and they fell to the ground and trembled constantly: "There is... There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"

Anderson supported Wilson, with fear on his face and his legs trembling constantly. Anderson almost couldn't support Wilson: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it was okay just now, and it won't be okay now."

Peng Longjin and Sun Yaozu were so scared that they screamed and screamed. The two wanted to hide behind each other, but they were in a mess.

Sun Yaozu was so angry that he pushed Peng Longjin viciously: "What are you doing! I am a professor! Do you understand? Great Xia has precious property! It is your duty to protect me!"

Peng Longjin was anxious and afraid, and impulsively slapped Sun Yaozu: "Stop pretending! What's wrong with you being a professor? Do you know who I am? I am your father!"

Sun Yaozu, who was slapped, burst into grievance and fear in an instant, and sat on the ground and cried: "I won't go forward! I won't go forward one more step! I want to go back! I want to go back to Beijing!"

He really couldn't understand it. When he was in the research institute, he was second to none, and no one in the entire research institute disrespected him.But here, not only no one respected him, but he was also beaten and scolded at every turn.

Peng Longjin couldn't bear it anymore, and punched Sun Yaozu's bald head again: "You bastard! Why are you barking! If you attract those guys here, I'll throw you in right away!"

Now, Sun Yaozu didn't dare to howl anymore, and could only bury his head in his knees, repeating in his heart: Don't see me, don't see me.

Although Hua Han and Li Yi were also frightened, they quickly calmed down, one took out a gun and the other held a knife, staring at the mummies in front of them vigilantly.

After all, there were at least 40 mummies in front of them, if not 50.

If they really started fighting, maybe they wouldn't be enough to feed them a full meal.

Wang Kaixuan looked at the group of corpses holding a wedding in front of him and shook his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, Lao Hu, Master Huo, what do you think, should I pay for the wedding here? If I don't pay, it's not good. If I pay, I can't even get a banquet."

Hu Bayun paused, looked at Wang Kaixuan, and thought: Is this fat guy scared silly? He is still thinking about the money at this time?

After arranging his words, Hu Bayi looked at Wang Kaixuan: "If you have to pay for the gift, Fatty, we can only send you out."

Wang Kaixuan said "Ah" and leaned towards Huo Jilin: "Although we don't have money, Master Huo and Shirley Yang do! Why do you want to send me out!"

Shirley Yang looked at the two people in front of her who were laughing and joking with each other, and added: "Do you think they are short of money? If they want to pay for the gift, they can only send you out as their dinner."

Although the three were still joking, their nervousness and trembling teeth from time to time still exposed the fear in their hearts.

At this time, Huo Jilin was closing his eyes tightly, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and he didn't say a word.

Hu Bayi noticed Huo Jilin's expression, so he put his hand in front of Huo Jilin and shook it: "Master Huo? Master Huo? What are you doing? I see from your expression, how can you still enjoy it a little?"