The meteorite statues at the foot of the mountain have been taken away by him, and the general pattern of the Immortal Cave on Earth has been destroyed. Even if they don't steal the king's tomb, it is estimated that in a few hundred years, this Immortal Cave on Earth will no longer exist.
exists again.
Now, since he has seen this refined meteorite, Ji Yi will naturally not let it go!
"Fat man, this piece of meteorite is pretty good. When I get back, I'll help you smelt a weapon. It's definitely no worse than Lao Hu's dagger!"
"Hahaha, is it true? That's great! Hurry, put it away quickly, I'm going to order this baby, Fatty!"
The fat man was not happy anymore.
Lin Yi has a black gold ancient sword, and Lao Hu has a silver dagger. He is the only one holding a submachine gun.
Alas, it's not convenient at all.
You know, what kind of society is it now?
Submachine guns and the like are contraband.
Although there is Ji's imaginary number space, I still carry it with me, it's so comfortable.
While talking, Lin Yi put away the meteorite.
King Xian was really lucky to get so many top-quality meteorites. Unfortunately, the smelting technology at that time was poor.
Although meteorites like this can be refined and refined, that's all.
If you want to make it into a weapon, it cannot be done by ordinary means.
But it's different now.
Times are developing and society is advancing.
Things that were impossible to do before are not simple and easy to do now.
Putting away the magnet, everyone continued to move forward.
Lin Yi silently recovered the bronze cauldron.
His destination is Tianmen!
King Xian dreams of becoming an immortal, and he even wants to be an emperor among immortals.
This Tianmen Bazheng is the gate to the real ancient tomb of King Xian’s Tomb.
Huixian Palace, Lingyun Palace, Shangzhen Palace, etc. can only be regarded as palaces on the edge of the ancient tombs.
Although it is majestic and spectacular, it is still not the real Tomb of King Xian.
Behind the Shangzhen Hall, there was a secret passage. They continued to advance along the secret passage. After walking for about a hundred meters, everyone saw a gentle upward staircase.
There are many statues standing on both sides of the steps, as well as records about the sacrifice of the king and the contents of the mausoleum.
Across the steps, there is a wide stone platform.
The stone platform is very large, wide and shadowy, with many towering bronze figures and horses.
These bronze men and horses also pull a stone carriage. The carvings are exquisite and extremely lifelike, and the decorations inside the carriage are clearly visible.
These chariots and horsemen seem to be the carriages and guards of King Xian, used to send King Xian to ascend to immortality.
Seeing these things, everyone began to search around to see if there were any useful clues.
It doesn't take a while.
The evil and weird smile of "gurgling" came to everyone's ears again.
After they heard this, they were all shocked. They looked at Lin Yi and said, "Old Lin, are there other ghosts here?"
Ji Yi opened his yin and yang eyes and looked around.
Except for those bronze men, bronze horses, and a few of them, there was no one else around, let alone so-called ghosts.
"No." Ji Yi shook his head and said.
"This is all strange. Could it be that you can't even see this fierce ghost?" Old Hu frowned and his expression became tense.
"Lin Daguo, Fat Guoguo is gone, will something happen to him?" Peacock asked weakly as he looked around nervously with his eyes.
"Isn't that over there?"
Lin Yi pointed not far away.
Behind a group of bronze men and bronze horses, there was a pile of corpses of dead people. The fat man squatted on the ground, pulling at them for who knows what.
When Lao Hu saw the fat man, he shouted, "Fat man, come here quickly. If you pick up these buried people, what treasures can you find?"
Shirley Yang looked at the fat man's back, frowned, and said, "The fat man doesn't seem to be looking for treasure, but seems to be chewing on something..."
Lao Hu asked worriedly, "Old Lin, can the fat man be possessed by a ghost?"
Ji Yi looked at the fat man again, confirmed it, and said, "No."
Lao Hu walked forward full of doubts, patted the shoulder of the fat man squatting on the ground, and said, "Little fat man, what's wrong with you! Are you even eating the bones? What kind of evil is possessed by you!"
The fat man was patted by Lao Hu and slowly turned around.
Seeing the fat man's appearance, Old Hu was shocked.
I didn't know what was wrong with the fat man. He had a green face, a pair of big eyes that were almost bulging out, and his mouth was even bigger, as if he wanted to eat people.
What frightened him even more was that the fat man held a dagger in his hand. The moment the fat man turned around, the sharp blade of the dagger was facing him with a sharp cold light!
"Little Fatty, what do you want to do!"
Lao Hu asked in shock.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed the fat man's hand holding the dagger.
"Kick-clack, cluck-cluck."
The fat man looked at Lao Hu and let out a ghostly chuckle.
Lao Hu frowned, looked nervous, and shouted, "Old Lin, the fat man is really possessed by a ghost!"
Ji Yi once again looked at the fat man with his yin and yang eyes, but there was still no sign of ghosts.
He walked over and said, "This is not possessed by a ghost, it must be some kind of poison."
Seeing Ji Yi coming over, Fatty's eyes were red with anxiety, and he made wild gestures with his hands in the air. Every time he wanted to speak, he would make the same ghostly cry as before.
This damn old Hu also understands.
The fat man was not possessed by a ghost. It looked like the fat man was stabbing himself with the dagger just now. In fact, it was because he could not speak and his throat was uncomfortable. He wanted to use the dagger to put it into his mouth and cut off the uncomfortable part in his mouth.
"Little Fatty, don't worry yet." Lin Yi looked at the Fatty and comforted him, "Did you move something just now?"
The fat man calmed down, made hesitant gestures, pointed at the body on the ground, took out a piece of dark green jade from his pocket, put it to his mouth and licked it.
Old Hu looked at the fat man's uncomfortable look and asked, "Old Lin, this dark green jade is so strange. What kind of poison has the fat man got?"
Ji Yi took the black jade, looked at it carefully, and said, "This is not jade at all."
"what is that?"
"The tongue of the witch who is a witch among the barbarians."
"..."
Old Hu glared at Fatty angrily and said, "Little Fatty, why do you put everything in your mouth! Isn't this equivalent to you and that thousand-year-old witch..."
When the fat man heard Ji Yi's explanation, his stomach turned upside down and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.
It’s so disgusting!
As soon as he spoke, there would be a gurgling ghostly sound, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
Shirley Yang said, "Fat man, stop talking! It's so scary."
The fat man looked at Ji Yi aggrievedly.
Old Hu criticized the fat man and asked, "Old Lin, can this thing be saved?"
Ji Yi looked at the poor fat man and said, "Yes, just cut off the tongue and it will be fine."
Fatty: "(ΩДΩ)?"
He held the dagger in his trembling hand, chuckled, then stuck out his tongue, pulled it with one hand, and chopped it off with one stroke.