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49 A luxurious palace, strange insects everywhere

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After seeing a dozen people, Dao Ba looked at the harvest in his hands with a face full of joy.

"Lord Zhang, isn't this tomb too luxurious?”Lord Eight couldn't help but say as he looked at Dao Ba's harvest.

Along the way, Dao Ba had gained a lot from these corpses alone, let alone the fact that he hadn't reached the tomb yet.

Zhang Hao shook his head and said slowly,""These shouldn't have belonged to the guards. They should have been the work of the Prince of Zhongshan.”

"In that case, there are more good things inside?”Dao Ba's eyes shone as he asked.

Zhang Hao smiled coldly and said,""No matter how good the item is, if the curse is not removed, I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy your life.”

Dao Ba quivered. He also realized that there was still a curse on his body.

The group of people continued to walk forward. Only then did they enter the inner courtyard.

As soon as he entered the inner court, even though Lord Eight was experienced and knowledgeable, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The pillars were glowing with a golden luster, and there were beautiful golden patterns on them.

"Oh my god, these are all high-quality golden nanmu, and they all have gold-plated patterns. Unfortunately, they have been corroded by time, and they are useless even if they are brought out!”Dao Ba let out a long sigh.

He pushed open the inner door and saw that the room was decorated like a living room.

"Amazing! This layout, this should be Ming Dynasty porcelain, right?”Dao Ba carefully picked up the teacup on the table.

The price of porcelain during the period of the Republic of China was not too high, but antiques such as paintings and calligraphy were more popular.

Zhang Hao examined the two murals and took them down. Although they weren't very exquisite, they had the seal of the Prince of Zhongshan, Xu Da.

"Lord Zhang, from the moment I came in, I felt that it was very strange. Other than the fact that I couldn't see the sky and there was no life in this tomb, it was no different from the house we lived in. Why did the Prince of Zhongshan build his tomb like this?”Master Eight stepped forward and asked.

Turning his head, Zhang Hao also felt that it was a little strange. This place really looked like a living person's residence.

What he lacked was nothing more than a few living people. However, when he thought of this, Zhang Hao slowly opened his mouth and said,"Although most of the tombs of the Ming Dynasty are modeled after the residences of living people to a certain extent, this prince's mansion really is a living person's mansion.”

Zhang Hao had not forgotten that they had not found the Prince of Zhongshan even after walking for a long time.

The largest room in the inner courtyard of the prince's residence was actually the living room. He had to find another bedroom for his highness.

Shuu! Shuu! Shuu! Shuu!

A faint sound came from next door. Perhaps the three of them did not hear it, but Zhang Hao heard it clearly.

The sound was getting closer and closer. Soon, the three of them heard it.

"Lord Zhang, is there something?" Master Eight's expression changed as he hurriedly said.

Zhang Hao raised his hand and slowly said,"It should be a large number of rats, but why are there still these things here?”

The entire top of the tomb was suffused with a golden light. It should be a glazed ceiling made of kerosene, which basically prevented other creatures from digging into the tomb.

However, before Zhang Hao could figure it out, the voice had already traveled from the next door to the door.

"Be careful!" Zhang Hao said in a low voice.

Master Eight took a step back. He knew that he couldn't help, and he didn't want to become a burden.

Boom! The wooden door fell to the ground.

After the wooden door fell to the ground, Dao Ba's pupils constricted.

The wooden door collapsed, revealing a black door.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a door made up of thousands of insects, one on top of the other. It was quite spectacular.

It was as if the door had been opened, and the bugs instantly fell apart. Only then could Dao Ba and the others see their true faces.

Each insect was the size of a thumb, with scarlet compound eyes. Their bodies were covered with insect wings and shells, and their sharp mouthparts were somewhat white, like fangs.

Zhang Hao's face sank as a surging pressure spread out. These strange insects paused for a moment before charging over once again.

Zhang Hao also noticed that these insects 'compound eyes had turned blood-red, as if they did not have consciousness. No wonder they were not intimidated by the pressure.

"Oh no, there are so many bugs. Won't they be eaten until there's not even a dregs left?”Scarface looked terrified, as if he could already foresee his own ending.

However, Zhang Hao took out the gasoline in his Dimensional Pocket. This was something that they had prepared because they had driven to Yunnan. Now, it came in handy.

Zhang Hao opened the lid, and a pungent smell spread out.

The bug arrived in front of everyone in an instant. Zhang Hao no longer hesitated and directly threw the gasoline can out.

It landed on the strange insects. These strange insects didn't care about the oil barrels and went straight for the living.

Bang! At this critical moment, Zhang Hao fired.

The bullets hit the bluestone floor, and the sparks from the friction fell on the oil drum.

Immediately, the bugs that came into contact with the gasoline started to burn, while the other bugs that came into contact with the gasoline also started to burn crazily.

The flames spread like a plague, and the entire swarm instantly turned into a sea of fire.

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