Chapter 318 The Thirteenth Person

The pulse and heart acupoint is tender, and the wind is hidden to avoid killing the purple clover. The Yin Qi around Xishanping is like a funnel, and it is buckled upside down in the tomb.

The center of the barbed wire is unknown, and it is also surrounded by a circle of barbed wire. On both sides are the ruins of mountains and rocks affected by the explosion, like two portals, guarding the central opening. The mouth of the hole is three to four meters in diameter, and it is so dark that it seems to be able to swallow all the light, covering up the unknown below.

Lin Lang also felt the strong Yin Qi, and followed the direction of the Yin Qi to clearly identify it.

Here is the best place to raise corpses!

If there is a corpse cultivator here, I am afraid that the cultivation base will advance rapidly. What's even more mysterious is that when Lin Lang stretched his consciousness, he could only vaguely touch an outline of the ground, even if it was decomposed into silk, it couldn't penetrate it at all.

"I've heard of some places for raising corpses. It is said that they are used to keep the body from decaying and to worship ancestors for future generations. They have no real function." Suzaku said softly.

"Do you think it's useless?" Lin Lang sneered: "You can try it by breaking in. In such a place with strong Yin Qi, a hundred years is enough to raise a red sha, and a thousand years is enough to make a mercury body. .”

"Red Sha? Are you saying that there may be a Hong Sha who is comparable to the power of the gods!" Suzaku's face turned pale. She had listened to Lin Lang's explanation that a Hongsha could definitely be compared to a god-level powerhouse. As for the mercury body, it is even more terrifying. Once it is born, who else in the world can stop it?

I'm afraid that if you want to destroy a mercury body, you can only use nuclear bombs or the most cutting-edge laser technology to do it, right?

"General Suzaku, these are the tiles that were dug out when the ground was broken. The archaeological team took two of them and took them back for research. I have one left here."

A soldier from behind handed an evidence bag forward.

The whole body of the tiles is similar to silver-gray, with exquisite lines extending and smooth lines, as if formed naturally, interweaving complex patterns one by one. At the edge, there is another line of small characters in seal script, flamboyant and phoenix dancing, but it looks like it's been a few years old.

"I don't know much about the history of ancient China, so I don't see anything special about it. Let's take a look." Suzaku shook his head.

Everyone passed it on to each other, and suddenly a member of the team said in a deep voice: "It should be Xia Zhuan's sacrificial writing, also known as the killing writing, but its shape is somewhat similar to the records in the Shuishu."

"Can you see what's written on it?"

The team member shook his head: "The Xia Dynasty was the first dynasty, and the writing has not yet reached the point of unification, and many words have not been deciphered so far. But it seems that it should be a sacrificial script, with beautiful handwriting, and it is very likely that it came from a Xia dynasty. Hand of a woman of the dynasty."

Everyone was stunned. The handwriting on the tiles is full of beauty, without the engraved edges and corners and the brush strokes, it can be written in one go, and the handwriting can be written so smoothly on such a hard tile, the man who carved the handwriting is also very extraordinary.

"You mean it's an ancient relic from the Xia Dynasty?" Even though Suzaku had already read the information, she was still shocked. The Xia Dynasty has a history of more than four thousand years!

"let me see."

Lin Lang took the tile, and when he looked at the tile, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to inject strands of spiritual power into it, and suddenly, the tiles burst into light, projecting a few bright golden words in the void.

Everyone was stunned. The words originally engraved on the tiles suddenly seemed to be erased out of thin air, but in the air in front of them, there were several identical ancient characters floating in the air. The volume was dozens of times larger than before, which was very strange. garish.

"This is?" Suzaku asked suspiciously.

"The formation pattern is just a means." Lin Lang shook his head: "Let's go, get ready to go to the grave."

Formation method, this is a method that only immortal cultivators can use, and it is impossible to arrange it with the current so-called method of cultivation on earth.

"The Xia Dynasty has already produced such an exquisite pattern system, but why have these been annihilated in the long river of history?" Lin Lang frowned.

And the underground world is also very extraordinary, it was able to bounce back his consciousness completely, which should be caused by the patterns carved on the tiles.

Even Lin Lang, who has divine consciousness, can hardly tell what is unknown below.

"It's interesting. There are so many things on earth that I don't know about." Lin Lang curled his lips. Originally, there were very few secrets in the fairy world that could be kept from him. Zu Xing still has something he doesn't know.

This just made him curious.

The team members also checked their equipment and prepared to go to the grave.

"It's a pity that the monkey hasn't woken up yet, otherwise it should be able to avoid a lot of risks." Suzaku looked back at the unconscious monkey, worried.

"According to what he said, there is a hundred-year-old red demon and a thousand-year mercury body, and this ancient tomb has a history of at least four thousand years, so what kind of monster should it breed?"

Suzaku looked at the dark hole, full of worries about the way ahead.

...

Lin Lang jumped down from the hole and landed on the ground flutteringly. The team members followed closely behind, but they were not as bold as Lin Lang, who carefully walked down the rope at the entrance of the cave.

The vertical distance from the hole to the ground is indeed not short, it is about two or three meters high, and if you jump down without paying attention, it is very likely that you will fall hard.

But at this time, the team members gathered together, and the first few teams turned on the strong flashlights, which radiated like torches, illuminating the entire space like daylight.

With the help of the lights, everyone can vaguely see the surrounding layout.

On both sides are straight pillar lamps made of black metal, which are about half the height of a person, but only kerosene.

Already lost in time. There are various wall carvings on the surrounding walls, the lines are simple and clear, but they are lifelike.

The top of the head is a semi-circular sloping top, and the front and back are smooth. A straight corridor runs from the front to the rear. Even if the strong light hits it, you can't see the end, and you can't tell which side is the way out and the way out. They should have bumped in from a node in a tomb passage by mistake.

The front and back endless corridors are very spacious, enough to accommodate twelve people including the special operations department, and it is not too crowded.

"Shouldn't the Xia Dynasty be in the Bronze Age? How could such a large tomb be built?" A member of the team wondered, digging a three-meter-high tunnel underground. The geology is also not very stable and often shifts.

It is already a miracle that it can be preserved from four thousand years ago!

"There's nothing to see, let's go." Lin Lang shook his head, just about to move forward.

Suddenly, a suspicious voice suddenly came from behind.

"Are we twelve?"

"Team, twelve, what's wrong?"

Suzaku and the others turned their heads one after another.

I saw that the team member named Chu Sheng looked a little frightened, but his eyes were fixed on something behind him.

He opened his lips and teeth, and uttered a few chilling words: "But I saw the thirteenth."

There, is a dark corner.

Countless lights hit the past, and the light disappeared in a flash, and was swallowed into nothingness by the darkness. Only relying on the glimmer of light reflected from the wall, it can reflect a scene that makes people get goosebumps.

A figure crouched in a corner, motionless.