Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the tomb.
A huge pit instantly appeared on the ground, and the huge coffin sank with a rumble.
Then, a large pile of soil appeared out of thin air and filled it up.
In the blink of an eye, the ground was flat, and even the color was the same as the surroundings. It was as if the coffin had never appeared.
The system's ability was indeed extraordinary.
He had to hide this coffin well first. He could not let all the treasures out at once. The grave robbers had to be hooked bit by bit, making them unable to stop.
Chu Feng controlled the skeleton and carried the black sword as he walked straight along the passageway. The earth and rocks in front of him were opened up one by one as if he had an earth-repelling bead on him.
After walking for about a hundred meters, the tomb stopped abruptly.
In front of him was a large door. It was made of dark red stone, as if it had been soaked in blood.
There were also two huge black eyes carved on the left and right. It was like a ferocious beast that was opening its bloody mouth, waiting for people to fall into its trap.
Chu Feng listened attentively.
There was a faint dripping sound, as if something was dripping saliva.
He held the sword in his right hand and waved the flashlight in his left hand.
There was a hall inside, and there were many pillars in the hall.
He slowly walked to the door, and the light gradually brightened.
Only then did Chu Feng realize.
It turned out that they were not pillars at all, but long objects. From the looks of it, they seemed to be…humanoid?
"Ding…Discovered Human Figurine Dumpling Formation. After destroying all of them, you can gain more strange demons.”
Terracotta Dumpling Formation?
Chu Feng's eyes flashed.
King Xian was good at the art of casting and had created many human figurines.
But why hadn't he heard of the stone house, the tomb path, and the hall full of human figurines in his previous life?
Could it be that the names were the same, but the decorations in the tombs were actually different?
He thought for a moment and did not control the skeleton to go in. Instead, he stood at the door and used the light from the flashlight to check the nearest human figurines.
These terracotta warriors had their hands behind their backs and their heads were down and their feet were up. They were in a tied position. They were wrapped with cloth and were tightly wrapped, revealing the shape of their bodies.
Due to the damp and cold underground environment, the surface of the terracotta's cloth had already turned grayish-brown.
Some parts were rotten and broken, revealing patches of dark yellow. It was probably skin.
Wrapped in thick cloth, one could not tell the male and female appearances of the terracotta warriors from their appearances.
Judging from their figures, there were tall and short, fat and thin.
It seemed that other than adults, there were also some teenagers who had yet to grow up.
As the light beam moved up, green copper chains tied the ankles of these terracotta warriors and extended into the darkness.
The torchlight could only illuminate a distance of ten meters. He could see the densely packed terracotta warriors, one after another, at different distances. Some were a meter away, while others were less than ten centimeters away.
Moreover, the arrangement was not neat. No matter what angle one looked at it from, one could only see through the four layers of human figurines.
He couldn't see any deeper.
Chu Feng lowered the flashlight again.
The head of the terracotta was very close to the ground, about 50 centimeters.
Some of them were still wet.
Drip, drip, drip.
Chu Feng recalled the novels he had read before.
There were many Xian Kings in the history of China, but they were not from the same era.
During the Warring States Period and the Five Dynasties Period, there were titles of Xian Kings, and those Xian Kings were not related to each other.
The one in King Xian's tomb was a shaman king from the ancient Dian era.
He was most skilled in the Art of Fire.
The Art of Exorcism, along with Gu Poison and Tame Head, were known as the Three Great Evil Arts of Southern Yunnan. They were all real and not completely fabricated.
The [Fire] spell used the spirits of the dead as a medium, and the more vengeful spirits there were, the more powerful the [Fire] spell would be.
Chu Feng naturally wasn't willing to face such a terrifying evil technique head-on.
After thinking for a while, he summoned his pet.
Not long after, a rustling sound came from behind.
A large white spider with a slightly smaller black spider on its back crawled over.
The two of them were quite close.
Chu Feng pointed with his finger and the two spiders entered the hall along the ground.
The map slowly opened, revealing layers of densely packed white dots. Each white dot represented a human figurine.
Chu Feng couldn't help but raise his brows as he looked at the bird's eye view of the entire hall.
According to the density, there were probably thousands of human figurines inside.
Moreover, from the looks of it, it seemed to be arranged according to some kind of special formation. It was mysterious and strange, hiding killing intent.
Chu Feng was somewhat enlightened when he thought of the giant dumpling blocking the tomb path.
This was probably the second obstacle to stop the grave robbers.
Since that was the case, he could only attract grave robbers to borrow their knives to kill the dumplings.
He controlled the skeleton to slowly retreat and leave the door.
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