Chapter 162
Chapter 162
At the top of the mural, there is an old immortal riding a crane, with white hair and beard, and a smile on his face.
Behind him, there are countless other immortals, all with respectful expressions, as if they are welcoming King Xian to heaven.
The fat man looked at the mural and laughed, "This old King Xian is really daring. This is a daydream. So many immortals respectfully welcome him to become an immortal. If you don't know, you would think he is going to become the emperor of heaven? Did he drink too much horse urine?"
Yang Xueli stared at the mural carefully, and suddenly she saw the image of King Xian.
"Look, the bead on King Xian's head, that should be the Zhuchen Bead!"
"Yes, it's exactly the same as the one painted on the mural in the Jingjue Ancient City!" Hu Bayi also said as he looked at the golden crown on King Xian's head.
In the corner below the mural, there are two small paintings.
It depicts the scene of King Xian offering sacrifices when he ascended to heaven.
A huge bronze tripod was filled with corpses, burning in a raging fire, and human sacrifices were unbearable to watch.
"According to the murals, King Xian rode a dragon to heaven and became a god. I think we might as well take down this jade dragon, so that the old King Xian would lose his mount and fall from the sky to his death!" After reading the murals, the fat man stared at the jade dragon and said.
"Fatty, your idea is really strange, but this jade dragon is really good, so let's take it." Shen Hao said with a smile.
Then he walked to the throne, lifted up the half of the jade dragon, and put it into the storage space.
Everyone looked around the front hall again, but there was nothing else to find.
So they continued forward and went to the back hall.
Everyone walked through a corridor and came to the more gloomy and dark back hall.
The front hall is called Huixian Hall, and this back hall also has a stone tablet inscribed on it, which reads Shangzhen Hall.
When everyone walked into the Shangzhen Hall, they saw that there were a large number of inscriptions in the back hall.
There were also eight mural walls, and in the middle was a six-legged tripod.
It was the large tripod used for sacrifice in the painted painting behind the front hall.
Dozens of corpses were piled up in the tripod, sealed inside by a thick layer of grease.
These eight mural walls and the giant tripod were arranged in the shape of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams.
Under Shen Hao's big light ball, everything was clearly illuminated.
Everyone first looked at the eight murals.
Each wall was built with large bricks and painted on a white background.
There were no less than thousands of murals on it.
Most of them depicted war scenes, and there was a wall dedicated to the painting of sacrificial scenes.
Yang Xueli took pictures of all the murals on this wall one by one, so that she could study and crack the secret of the Zhuchen Pearl in the future.
Wu Chan, Huo Wan'er and Huo Yuting were all very curious about the murals and looked at them with great interest.
Especially Huo Wan'er and Huo Yuting, both of them were going to the tomb for the first time. Although they had not yet arrived at the tomb, they were shocked by the Minglou Palace.
Huo Xian Gu would also tell Huo Wan'er about the tombs that the Huo family had visited in the past, but she had never seen such an ancient tomb, where there was such a huge work of art in just a Minglou.
The two of them were discussing it, and Wu Chan would say a few words from time to time.
And Shen Hao, based on his memory of the original work, also came to the mural wall with the sacrificial scene.
With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he found the trick.
There was something hidden behind a stone brick on this wall.
He walked over and stretched out his hand to grab it, and a wall brick was picked out by Shen Hao.
This was a hollow brick, with a jade box inside, and several turns of gold rope tied around it.
"What is this?" Yang Xueli asked curiously.
"I don't know. Maybe there are some important secrets recorded in it. I'll know after I go back and study it carefully." Shen Hao said.
Yang Xueli nodded.
Then, he walked to the big tripod in the center.
His spiritual sense swept around the tripod and found the mechanism on the tripod foot, which was the ignition device.
Once the top cover was opened, the mechanism would be triggered, a big fire would be lit, and the offerings in the tripod would be ignited.
And this was also the ascension ceremony designed by King Xian for himself.
He himself knew that this mausoleum could not be unbroken forever, so he included the tomb robbers of later generations into his plan to become an immortal.
Once the big tripod was opened out of curiosity, the sacrificial ceremony would start immediately.
Then, he thought that he would go through the process step by step as he expected, until he ascended to heaven on a dragon.
However, in Shen Hao's opinion, King Xian, you think too much. How can you become an immortal in your way?
Shen Hao's spiritual consciousness turned into a sharp sword, and directly destroyed the mechanism in the tripod.
He said to everyone: "This tripod is the one in the sacrificial ceremony in the mural in the front hall. There are dozens of human corpses in it. Don't open it."
Everyone noddedSince there is nothing good in the tripod, what is there to see?
Then Shen Hao walked to the edge of the wall of the back hall. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that there were mechanisms installed on the four walls, and behind the walls was a large amount of mercury.
Once the mechanism is turned on, the mercury will pour down and submerge the back hall.
And the mechanism is also on the bronze tripod.
At that time, the flames in the tripod will be blazing, and there will be mercury all over the ground. Under the high temperature, the mercury will evaporate and permeate the air. No tomb robber can escape. As a sacrifice, it becomes part of the sacrificial ceremony.
The mechanism designed by King Xian is quite clever.
Shen Hao directly destroyed the mechanism of the wall and took away the large amount of mercury behind the wall, leaving no hidden danger.
Finally, he returned to the middle of the eight mural walls and looked up.
I saw a red witch robe hanging on the beam of the back hall, fluttering without wind.
Inside, a beautiful woman's head was hanging on the collar, with her eyes tightly closed.
In the entire palace, the largest evil agglomeration was hidden in the human head.
In fact, Wu Chan had already discovered that it was the thing above, but she did not move, but left everything to Shen Hao to deal with.
She left the opportunity to show her face in front of everyone to Shen Hao.
Hu Bayi and Fatty both noticed Shen Hao's actions keenly, so they all looked up.
Suddenly, they were frightened by the red dress fluttering in the wind.
"Fuck, what the hell?" Fatty jumped back in shock.
Hu Bayi also shuddered, but he held back and did not shout.
Everyone was startled by Fatty's shout, so they all looked up at the roof and saw the red robe with wide sleeves, swaying in the wind under the beams.
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a sharp, cold laugh coming from the dead hall.
"Hahaha~ Hehehe~~"
When they heard the laugh, everyone felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, their whole bodies were covered with hair, and they broke out in cold sweat.
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