Chapter 2092: Let's go!

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As soon as the words came out, Yang Ge shivered, as if he had heard of roundworms, and he loved human blood. Once he had penetrated into the human body, he would not come out. Drinking blood and flesh, the pain, no need to feel, just listen, just Life is better than death, so many maggots strike, not afraid to blame.
"Don't choke, sprinkle glutinous rice." Ye Chen gave a light sigh.
"That's a tapeworm, glutinous rice works?"
"So much nonsense, let you spread it." Ye Chen cursed, grabbing a handful of glutinous rice, like splashing water, and spraying it on the maggots, and then look at the maggots, but all the glutinous rice is contaminated. Black smoke, one after another, turned into ashes.
Yang Ge is old, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't know that glutinous rice could overcome tapeworms.
However, where did he know? Ye Chen gave him the glutinous rice through special processing, not ordinary glutinous rice, just kidding. If ordinary glutinous rice, how can you restrain maggots.
"What are you looking at? Spread!" Ye Chen cursed.
The old man laughed, but the action was fast. He handed glutinous rice to the tapeworm.
Ye Chen was quite surprised. The man who made the tomb for the dead was really a stranger. Not only did he know Yin Yang, Xiao Bagua, Ming Five Elements, but he also knew how to raise a cricket. It was nothing to raise two or three. Having raised so much, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it.
It's stabbing! It's stabbing!
These sounds are endless and the maggots turn into ash.
Even so, the maggots rushed in pieces, as if they had to be swallowed up and finished.
The roundworm has perseverance, but Ye Chen and them are not very calm.
To put it plainly, there are too many roundworms and too few sticky rice.
"My friend, I'm gone, come again." Yang Ge old said in a hurry.
"Come to your sister! That's all." Ye Chen cursed with a dark face, spreading the remaining glutinous rice in a circle, protecting the two of them. The circle of glutinous rice is constantly being eaten away, and it is only a matter of time.
"Stop it," Yang Ge said palely.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, his eyes narrowed, looking around, and finally his eyes were fixed on those two stone lamps, one of which had been blown out by the old man, and the other was still on fire.
"Okay you a tomb-maker, there will be a lot!" Ye Chen smiled.
"Come in, it's about to come in." One side, old Yang Ge nervously.
"Use it to light the extinguished stone lamp." Ye Chensai gave Yang Ge a small pill.
Yang Ge didn't talk nonsense. He took the small pill and popped it up.
He really has to do this job. There is a distance of more than ten feet. Ye Chen can't do it at this moment, but he is different. He has a strong internal force and is a martial art master. He can naturally do it easily. This is the gap between ordinary mortals and martial arts masters.
Sure enough, Yang Ge did not disappoint Ye Chen.
The small pill was impartial, and fell on the lampstand, and the extinguished stone lamp re-ignited again.
The stone lamp ignited, and the stone room buzzed again. There seemed to be a magical force that drove the maggots away. When they arrived, Yang Ge didn't see where the maggots came from.
Without the tapeworm, Shishi really fell into silence.
Yang Ge was relieved, only care about wiping the cold sweat, and blown out a stone lamp because of his low mouth, the arrow rain in front, and the tapeworm in the back, let him linger in front of the ghost door two times.
And Ye Chen, much calmer, has already moved towards those two stone lamps.
At this time, he had two or three points for the tomb maker, and a mortal means could confuse his peeping. It is not difficult to imagine how extraordinary the mortal is.
"Little friend, let's go!" Yang Ge stepped forward and retreated.
Ye Chen didn't respond, only flicking his sleeves gently, wiped out the two stone lamps.
When Yang Ge was so old, he couldn't help but startled.
Earlier, only one was blown out, which caused the arrow rain and maggots, and they were almost buried. At this moment, both were wiped out, and God knew that there would be something terrible.
However, the terrible things he imagined did not appear.
For a moment, I saw the burial chamber shaking, and a stone door opened at the foot, leading down to the steps.
"Are there still things to be done?" Yang Ge was stunned.
"Below is the real tomb." Ye Chen murmured and walked down the stairs.
Yang Ge kept thinking for a second, but he followed.
Down the stairs, it is another passageway. On the wall, there are stone lamps inlaid with flames, which illuminate the road ahead. In addition, there are murals carved on the wall.
The aisle is not short, there are hundreds of feet.
It didn't take long before they saw two forks.
At this point, there are no more stone lights and candlelights. The two roads, one left and one right, are extremely dark, and the road cannot be seen. The same is that these two roads are extremely gloomy.
"Which way to go," Yang Ge asked.
"Random." Ye Chen returned casually, walked casually, and entered the left channel.
After a hundred feet, it was a fork.
This time, not two, but four.
Yang Ge didn't even ask, clutching Ye Chen's clothing corner, followed silently.
He was silent, and Ye Chen was happy.
After that, the forks one by one, and more than once, Yang Yang was looking old, this mother is a maze! So many forks don't blame if you don't get lost.
He didn't understand, but Ye Chen was clear.
Yes, this is a labyrinth, a labyrinth based on gossip, with hundreds of forks, but if you take the wrong one, you are dead. Fortunately, he knows the truth of gossip, otherwise, if you go wrong, you do n’t have to think about going out. This land will be his grave.
After all, they both came to an end.
The end is here, but it is a dead end, or a huge stone gate with gossip and inscriptions. There are still two stone lamps in front of the door, no light oil, burning flames.
Under the stone gate, there were two skeletons, and spider webs were born. I didn't know how long they had died.
"Visual inspection, is a grave robber." Yang Ge old meaning.
"You two are also personal talents." Ye Chen can't help sighing. He can avoid the arrows and maggots in the tomb and walk through such complicated gossip mazes. Needless to say, these two grave robbers are also well-versed in gossip. Come, unfortunately, not enough is enough to stop here.
"Come in." Yang Ge asked, daring not to act rashly.
"Use the sword for one purpose." Ye Chen took Yang Ge's old sword and threw it out. The long sword blasted all the way and went straight into Shimen. Moreover, it was inserted in the center of the gossip of Shimen Mountain.
Suddenly, Shimen buzzed.
I didn't see the door open, but I saw nine spears piercing in the door.
In this scene, the old man who looked at Yang Ge was confused, and he understood that the two grave robbers must have been killed by this spear. Why would anyone think that there are still institutions on the stone gate? Even his master of martial arts can't avoid the spear, but also because he stands far enough from Ye Chen, otherwise, he will be penetrated by the spear.
Only three breaths before and after, the spear retracted again, Shimen wide open.
Ye Chen took the first step, crossed Shimen, and the scorned Yang Ge Lao followed closely behind.
Crossing the Shimen, there is no road ahead, but it is a cliff, dark and bottomless. If you take a closer look, you feel that your heart is swallowed up, and there are only three suspension bridges connecting the opposite.
The opposite is a cliff.
You can still see it across the distance. On the cliff opposite, there is also an ancient stone gate, Shimen Mountain, also engraved with gossip graphics, exactly the same as the one just passed.
"Yes, it's a fork." Yang Ge cried.
"Follow me, don't look down." Ye Chen indifferently, stepped on the middle suspension bridge.
Yang Ge always knew and stayed with him.
The two were still one behind the other. Ye Chen was tenacious, unhurried, and sometimes he glanced down, his eyes frowning slightly, as if he had seen something terrible, even he was afraid.
At this moment, he should understand that the identity of the owner of this grave must not be simple.
Behind him, Yang Ge was frightened, and when he saw Ye Chen going down, he couldn't help curiosity, could not help lowering his eyes, and when he saw his eyes, he saw a grimace and smiled at him.
what……!
The goods were frightened, and they kicked back, if they were not blocked by iron cables, they would fall.
Ahead, Ye Chen stopped, arms around his chest with both hands, and looked at Mr. Yang Ge with interest. "I said old man, you really don't have a long memory! Do you have to die before you can finish it?"
Yang Ge was breathing heavily, his face pale, his legs still trembling.
For Ye Chen's admonition, he had no refutation at all, the land was too evil.
"Gone." Ye Chen glanced at him and continued on the road.
Yang Ge always wiped his sweat and never dared to look down. He followed Ye Chen closely. When it comes to fighting, Ye Chen is not as good as him. But when he talks about acupoints, he is far away. This seemingly unconcerned young man, in fact, is a hidden master.
Ye Chen opened the road, and the next road was quite stable.
Crossed the suspension bridge and reached Shimen.
"I'm coming this time." Yang Ge volunteered bravely and said he was about to step forward.
"Don't make trouble." Ye Chen grabbed Lao Yang, Shimen is the same Shimen, gossip is the same gossip, but the organs are different, and they will die very funny according to the previous routine, how clever the tomb-maker, how Will leave these flaws, unless the head gets water.
This time, Ye Chen took Yang Ge with her and walked under Shimen.
Immediately, Ye Chen raised his hand and pressed his palm on the gossip of Shimen Mountain.
Hum!
The humming sounded again, and after spreading itself, a large cave appeared.
Seeing Yang Ge's old mind, he felt a little embarrassed, and had to stand still enough to take the test. If he had fallen into the cave, as before, they were really full of pits.
Shimen opened, and the two stepped in.
In front of him is a huge pool of water, the water is not deep, only to the calf, and extremely clear.
"What does this mean?" Yang Ge wondered.
"Wipe it on your sword. Whenever you see an evil thing, kill it." Ye Chen handed out the boy's urine and added black dog blood. Lao Yang wiped the sword up and down without delay.
And Ye Chen, also pulled out the peach sword.
The two stepped into the pool together.
At first, nothing was different.
But after more than a dozen feet, there was a sudden whine, as if wailing.
Soon, the color of the water pond changed. Since the previous clearness, it has become a little bit dark, more hazy mist, more ghosts manifested, and their teeth danced toward them.
Ghost!
Yang Ge whispered, closed his eyes, held the sword with both hands, and chopped it all the way. Not to mention, his sword stained with boy urine and black dog blood was indeed easy to use, and one of the fierce ghosts that came only was not an opponent. , This one sword after another, chopped into nothingness.
Ye Chen's face was very meaningful. For this number, he could only say two words: talent.
A quarter of an hour later, they reached the shore opposite.
Yang Ge was kneeling on the ground, panting hard, and didn't know what he had done.
Ye Chen has also opened the last stone gate.
The stone door opened wide, and a light shot out.
The real tomb greeted the eyes of the two. Mo Ye Yang Ge was old, and Ye Chen was stunned. In their eyes, it was an underground palace larger than the imperial palace.
"Is this the Imperial Tomb?" Yang Ge secretly swallowed.
He was straight and straight, and there was only a small grave on the ground. Who would have thought that there were so many things in the ground, and an imperial palace, that subverted his outlook on life.
Ye Chen walked in slowly, looking left and right.
He is older than Yang Ge and sees it more real. Such a large tomb cannot be easily created by ordinary mortals. To build an ancient tomb of this size, it is necessary to use the army. That is to say, the owner of this ancient tomb, at least It's a general level and maybe a prince.
What most interested him was that he smelled a breath of monks.
Unable to help, he looked up and looked up at the sky, and there were clouds and clouds above him. The clouds and mists were cleared away, but it was a starry sky, and a glowing spar hung in the starry sky.
That is the source stone, or more precisely, the essence of a source crystal.
"Interesting." Ye Chen touched his chin.
"Have so many terracotta warriors." From the side, Yang Ge muttered, too many terracotta warriors and horses stood side by side, neatly arranged, like an army, each one is portrayed vividly. , Come forward and knock.
However, thinking of Ye Chen's warning, he dismissed his thoughts again.
"No wonder it can't be counted." Ye Chen sighed all the way. There was a source crystal covering him. As a mortal, he could hardly figure it out. After all, he was no longer a monk, and it was difficult to break the repair.
"Can we take these treasures away?" Yang Ge said with a grin, pointing to the funeral, and since entering the main tomb, he has seen too many things, such as calligraphy, paintings, utensils, pearls, weapons, which are definitely old antiques, You can sell it for a good price.
"Yes! Take it casually." Ye Chen shrugged.
"Really?"
"Really."
"My uncle feels, is it so dangerous?" Yang Ge laughed.
"Knowing and asking." Ye Chen cursed and walked a step faster. This old guy really didn't remember much. The thief was under-scolded and almost died. He dared to have this thought, a martial art master, Hong Chen. It's all pierced, and still cares about money, it's funny.
Yang Ge was very embarrassed, honest, and at ease.
Before long, the two set foot on the central stone platform.
Shitai is a hundred feet high. On it, there is a bed of ice jade. On the bed, there is a person lying. Needless to say, it is the owner of this tomb. He is wearing armor and has not died for many years, but it has not turned into a bone. , As if there was flesh and blood during his lifetime, as if he fell asleep.
Ye Chen stepped forward and glanced, his eyes suddenly burst into shock.
Yang Ge stepped forward, glanced at it, and stunned on the spot, and then reacted after three or two seconds, looked at the man, looked at Ye Chen again, looked at Ye Chen, and looked at the man again.
No wonder he is so, because the person lying on Bingyu's bed is exactly the same as Ye Chen.