Grave Robber: I, Zongzi, specialize in scaring grave robbers
42 Xianwang’s Burial Pit

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Chu Feng looked around and saw a boardwalk spiraling down towards the valley.

Looking into the distance, at the end of the boardwalk, there was a door. It was strangely shaped, flat and short, like the big mouth of a toad.

Chu Feng casually threw a hanging soul ladder onto the boardwalk and then drove the dragon down the valley.

There was a loud boom, and gravel flew everywhere.

A huge dragon snaked down the hill.

When the claw landed, even the hard mountain rocks were pierced through.

At the end of the boardwalk, the stone door was shaped like a toad's mouth. It was flat and short, made of fiery red ochre, and carved with some simple patterns. There were two large copper rings on the left and right that could be pulled outwards.

The dragon bit the copper ring on the side of the stone door with its big mouth and pulled it gently.

With a creaking sound, the stone door opened, revealing a narrow passage.

Chu Feng controlled the flying zombie to jump off the dragon's body.

He waved his hand.

The dragon crawled into the valley to have fun.

Chu Feng strolled in and closed the door behind him.

It was pitch black inside.

The tomb path was not wide, and it was only enough for two people to walk side by side. The water under their feet was cold and bone-chilling. There should be mud under the water, and it was slippery when they stepped on.

The wall was plain and unremarkable, making Chu Feng feel extremely bored.

How could such a dark and terrifying alley not be set up?

He stretched out his hand and pointed at a pile of corpses.

Thanks to the constant Terror, his Terror Points had already exceeded 50,000.

He could easily create dozens of people with 50 Terror Points each.

The catacomb had always been dark, and at the end was a space the size of half a football field. There were layers of corpses piled up inside.

Chu Feng stood at the entrance of the tomb. The stone path that extended from his feet was inclined downwards.

In other words, this half of the football field was not flat, but a low-lying land like a pot. It was hard to imagine how many bodies were piled up below.

Not all of the corpses had turned into white bones. Instead, they were arranged in a circular shape and laid out layer by layer.

What made people's hair stand on end was that all the corpses were shackled, with their limbs and heads cut off and kneeling on the ground.

It seemed like this was the burial pit of King Xian.

This environment was not bad. It was the most suitable for scaring people.

Chu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

"Throw the kerosene!" Chen Yulou ordered from outside the hall filled with stone sculptures.

More than a dozen bags were thrown in. Some hit the pillars, and some fell to the ground.

The bags were all broken, and the kerosene flowed everywhere.

A few more torches were thrown in.

The hall was instantly engulfed in flames.

The fire burned for a while before everyone carefully entered with their weapons.

He searched around but found nothing.

Although a room full of stone sculptures was worth some money, moving them out would be too strenuous. Moreover, it would be embarrassing to get a pile of stone sculptures after so many people had died.

Chen Yulou led the group forward.

The light was about to disappear when they exited the main door.

Everyone looked over and saw that the mountains on both sides were magical. The terrain was dangerous and broken, and they were all cliffs.

Although the terrain of the mountain was dangerous and daunting, it was surrounded by layers of mountains and surrounded by green peaks, making the misty trees appear like they were floating in a painting.

Looking into the valley, there were a few places where white fog rose. Rainbow colored qi was faintly discernible in the fog.

Old Crooked Luo was overjoyed when he saw this." Chief Chen, head over there. Is there a treasure aura in the ancient tomb?" How many treasures were there to be able to emit that kind of light?”

"I don't know yet, but this mountain's situation is really unique. The terrain of the mountains is rich and fertile, the color of the earth is firm and thick, the earth vein is high, and the flowing water is suitable for circulation.

The dragon god on the mountain did not go into the water, and the dragon god in the water did not go up the mountain. Looking at the mountain and the water carefully, it was a real dragon that swallowed all things. It should be an ineffable treasure land.

I wonder if Brother Hu has any brilliant ideas?"

He had always been good at Qimen Dun Jia, astrological divination, and was also very familiar with Feng Shui. However, he did not understand the set of tomb robbing Feng Shui techniques of the gold-digging lieutenant. He could not see the layout of the ancient tomb from a high place, so he turned to ask Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi's eyes flickered as he said in a deep voice,""Judging from the signs on the outside, King Xian is very skilled at changing the feng shui pattern. For such a large-scale tomb, not only does the main tomb have to have the aura of an immortal cave, but there will also be some kind of auxiliary cave in the vicinity.”

He practiced the << 16 Words Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique >>. The < Hua >> scroll described the method of changing wind and water.

The vegetation here was too thick, so he couldn't see anything else for the time being. However, the last of the nine winding paths that faced the mountain bank was very clear.

He pointed at the mouth of the toad in the distance and said,""Fish can't live without water, melons can't live without seedlings, and searching for dragons can't live without the [16 Words of Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique]. That entrance should be the entrance to the underground palace.”

The fatty was disdainful of his old friend." Look, he's already panting when you say he's fat. If you're really capable, why don't you tell me what kind of arrangements are there in the old King Xian's underground palace? What other funerary objects are there?"

Old Crooked Luo was getting impatient. He waved his pistol and said,""What the hell are we talking about here? Why don't we hurry down and blow up the tomb to split the treasures?”

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