The pangolin said that he kept his word, and since I helped it, it would repay his kindness.
The young master looked at the pangolin and asked, "If you have a good relationship, you should be grateful! Then you can quickly dig a hole and take us out. I have brought enough of this place. If you don't see the light of day, you should think that you are not a human being if you stay for a few more days."
"I can take you out, but you have to be prepared first." The pangolin suddenly turned into a human form, looking like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child in ancient costume, looking cute.
"Hey!" The young master was startled by the changes in the pangolin. "Can you not change so suddenly, it will scare people."
"I'm sorry." The pangolin lowered his head apologetically.
"Don't scare the kids." I patted the master on the shoulder and finally asked the pangolin again, "What's wrong with you asking us to prepare?"
The pangolin looked up at me and said, "If I want to take you out, you need to travel across the mountains and seas. You must be mentally prepared. When I take you across the mountains and seas, you must close your eyes and not open your eyes."
"Traveling through the mountains and seas?" I repeated the words of pangolins. I knew that pangolins, as fairies, should have such ability. If they cross the mountains, it would be no problem for me. But if they cross the sea, I couldn't help but worry that I still have the phobia of water, and the shadows of my childhood always affected me.
The young master said, "What are you kidding? You have to cross the mountains and seas and keep us closed. How do we know if you are going to murder us? And if you enter the water, even if you don't have to breathe, we are humans, how can we not breathe?"
After saying that, the young master paused and said, "Are you deliberately fooling us? Is it so troublesome to let us go out? You just hit a hole that allows us to pass through and let us go out? We didn't ask you to take us wherever we could go, what to do through mountains and seas. We just want to get out of this snake cave, even if there are wild mountains and rivers outside, it doesn't matter."
"No, it's not like that. I don't mean that." The pangolin looked at the young master with some concern and said, "It's not that I don't want to take you out in a simple way, but the mountain itself is close to the beach, and the other three sides of the mountain are reinforced with iron walls, so I can't go out. I can only go out from this side of the sea."
"Copper coin iron wall? What are you kidding? This is just a mountain. How could there be a iron wall? This snake spirit has such a strong sense of defense?" The young master did not believe what the pangolin said at all.
I don't think the pangolin is lying. There is no way for such a child to be distrustful of him.
"It's not a snake spirit." Pangolin shook his head and said, "It was before the snake spirit came here, so I was caught by the snake spirit."
"This is a tomb." The King of Hell, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something, emitting a cold light, "This place may be related to the place we are looking for."
"It's related to the tomb of the Gods?" The young master and I looked at the King of Hell almost at the same time.
The King of Hell nodded slowly, "Maybe."
"How do you know?" The young master looked at the King of Hell suspiciously.
The King of Hell did not answer, but walked slowly forward.
"What should we do?" The young master pointed at the back of the King of Hell and asked me.
I looked at the pangolin and it was a little difficult to make a decision. If it was really related to the tomb of the Gods as the King of Hell said, I still wanted to find out. However, there is another question in front of me, that is, if I continue to move forward, I don’t know if the pangolin is willing to wait for us. After all, what we want to go out now still needs the help of the pangolin.
"How?" the pangolin looked at us and asked, "Are you not going out yet?"
I looked at the young master, and finally, I asked, "If you go out later, will you be willing to wait for us?"
The pangolin dragged his chin and thought for a moment, then nodded, "No problem. I have been waiting here for thousands of years. It was you who saved me. I deserve to be grateful. I will always be with you until you are out."
When the young master heard the pangolin's words, he was so excited that he hugged the pangolin, "You little pangolin, are so reasonable! I took back the bad things I said."
"If you say it, you can't take it back." The pangolin pushed away the master and said, "I have a name."
"Name? What's your name?" The young master looked at the pangolin with interest.
"Long Xiaoshan." said the pangolin.
"Hey, Mr. Xiaolong, I have the same surname as you! His surname is also Long!" The young master was as excited as if he had discovered the New World.
I glanced at the young master and didn't say anything. He was too fussy. Although there were only two people in the surname Long in L City, I and my grandfather, it does not mean that the surname Long is gone in the world. As far as I know, there are many people in many places with the surname Long.
The King of Hell had already walked a little far away. Looking forward, I could only vaguely see a red thing walking forward in the darkness.
I said to the young master, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and be sad about the King of Hell!"
Then I said to the pangolin, "Xiaoshan, thank you."
"You're welcome, I should thank you for saving my life. Benefactor, can you tell me your name?" Pangolin asked politely.
"My name is Long Zui Meng." I told the Pangolin.
When the pangolin heard my name, his expression became a little strange, and then he said, "Are you Long Zui Meng?"
I looked at the pangolin and couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that it knows me? I have such a high reputation 3f Even such a little fairy knows who I am.
But the pangolin quickly shook his head and said as if he was evasive: "It's nothing, let's go."
Then the pangolin walked forward quickly. The young master and I hesitated for a moment, and then quickly followed.
"That King of Hell?" Pangolin asked as he walked, "It seems that he doesn't like to talk. You two are obviously mortals, so why are they with King of Hell?"
"Then we have to ask the King of Hell, it is the King of Hell who follows us, not us who follow the King of Hell." said the young master.
"So that's the case..." Pangolin looked up at me and whispered, "You must leave the King of Hell."
The pangolin didn't know what I was and the King of Hell, so I didn't say anything, just nodded. Although the pangolin looked like a child, it was indeed a kind-hearted person.
After a while, we caught up with the King of Hell who was walking in front. The King of Hell walked very slowly, looking at both sides as we walked.
I walked to the side of the King of Hell, walked side by side with the King of Hell, and asked as I walked: "Have you found anything? Are you sure it is related to the tomb of the Gods?"
The translation of the drawing means that there are seven closely related ancient tombs. Only after entering the seven tombs can you find the last tomb of the gods. I think if the feeling of the King of Hell is not wrong, then this is probably one of them.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of my grandfather and the others, and I don't know how they are.
Grandpa and the others did come out to take pictures of the ancient tomb by themselves, or they disappeared mysteriously after being kidnapped. However, I think that even if Grandpa and the others disappeared, they should be related to the tomb of the gods, so they will definitely go to that tomb. If it goes well, they will follow the clues to find other ancient tombs one by one.
I thought to myself, if this is really one of them, we might have a chance to meet my grandpa and the others.
"It should be related." The King of Hell said lightly, and after stopping suddenly, his eyes swept around both sides.
I stopped following the King of Hell and looked to both sides. I just looked at the King of Hell's reaction, and didn't look to the side. This look shocked me.
The young master behind also made a gasp sound, "This, this, such a grand momentum!"
I looked up at the wall. The walls on both sides of the aisle were more than three meters high before reaching the top. The walls on both sides became extremely smooth from when they began to become extremely smooth. At the place where we stopped, huge reliefs appeared on the wall.
I don’t know how to create such a great relief, as if it had been through millions of years of relief, but it did not fade due to the washing of time. The reliefs on the walls looked brand new.
The pangolin said, "Don't make a fuss. This relief is hundreds of meters long and goes all the way down the ground. It appeared thousands of years ago. It should have been left by ancient gods."
"It seems that's right." said the King of Hell, turned around and continued to move forward.
After I looked at the young master, I followed the King of Hell. As I walked, I looked at the paintings on the wall. The reliefs on the wall were very simple, just a golden dragon was portrayed. The dragon scales on the huge dragon were portrayed as countless small dragons of different shapes. Because these small dragons of different shapes, the original simple paintings seemed to have enriched the content.
We walked for a long time and walked forward along the dragon's tail. It was really as the pangolin said. The dragon was hundreds of meters long. We walked for a long time but had not reached the head part.
I looked at the little dragon on the golden dragon and couldn't help but feel that the shapes of these dragons were particularly familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere.
As I walked, I remembered that I was indeed very familiar with these dragons. These dragons were the dragons on the pillars I saw in the ancient tomb, the so-called dragon clan tomb. Although I am not very familiar with ancient objects, I also have some understanding of them. My grandfather often praises me for having good eyesight.
At this time, I looked at the dragon on the wall carefully and found that the carving technique of the dragon on it was particularly similar to the dragon on the pillars in the dragon clan’s ancient tomb at that time. It was clearly written by the same person.
This discovery made me more sure about the King of Hell’s statement. It seems that King of Hell’s intuition is correct. This place must be related to the Seven-Star Beidou Tomb.