Chapter 302 I’m in the Underground Palace
The underground palace is huge.
Moreover, the people who arranged it were extremely attentive. The ground was paved with gold and silver, and the walls were decorated with eternal lamps and luminous pearls that would last for thousands of years to guide the way.
The further you go, the wider it gets.
But it became more and more chaotic, and it was obvious that fights broke out in the underground palace because of the robbery of gold and silver.
"How can you destroy the underground palace like this after taking away the burial objects?" Lu Zhengyue felt angry.
"Our deserted city is originally a place of exile. Most of them are descendants of exiles and criminals. Most of them just want to live a day-to-day life and eat meat and vegetables." The man who led the way said sarcastically.
"You can be greedy, but you can't be without conscience. Once you take someone else's gold and silver, you should exit properly, and you shouldn't damage the underground palace so much."
Lu Zhengyue was tortured by the war and the plague, and this was the first time he entered the underground palace.
The man leading the way didn't speak, and just led everyone to move forward.
Wen Ning held a torch in his hand and led Chao Chao forward cautiously. Seeing that the underground palace was smashed to pieces, I couldn't help but sigh.
She thought for a while, frowned slightly, and kowtowed on the ground.
"What's wrong, Aning?" Lu Zhengyue asked.
Wen Ning clasped his hands together and kowtowed seriously before saying, "You shouldn't disturb the undead souls in the underground palace." Furthermore, the owner of the underground palace is very kind. Behind the stone gate, he allows people in need to take away the necessary property, but everyone smashes, smashes, and robs, just like Bandits generally smash the underground palace and are guilty.
She was born as a human being, and after all, she belongs to the same family as the rest of the world, so she should kowtow to admit her mistake.
The more Lu Zheng thought about it, he knelt beside Wen Ning and kowtowed seriously.
When the imperial doctor and the soldiers who led the way saw their master kneeling down, they naturally kowtowed. On the contrary, the few local people who led the way looked around indifferently.
They still had the coins they picked up in their pockets.
I still regret not picking up any scraps of gold.
"When you came in, the lamp was always burning in the underground palace?" Lu Zhengyue asked.
The man leading the way nodded: "Yes, this lamp oil is precious. At least it will burn for thousands of years. Tsk, I was too late!" The man sighed sadly.
Lu Zhengyue lay on the wall, stretched out his hand and gently wiped the place where the light was.
When I took out the long-bright lamp, I did it roughly and some oil spilled out.
He greased his hands.
Lu Zhengyue sniffed lightly: "It doesn't smell of oil, but it has a strange fragrance. And..." There is also a familiar smell that he can't remember.
The imperial doctor also sniffed: "It seems a bit familiar..."
"Let me be healthy, let me be healthy." Lu Chaochao stepped on her feet, but no matter how much she did, she was only close to three years old.
Lu Zhengyue bent down and said, "Just take a small sniff. I don't know if it's poisonous or not."
"How could it be poisonous? The tomb owner is so kind-hearted." Wen Ning joked.
From the emperor to the common people, they were extremely taboo about having their graves dug up. The imperial tombs even have dedicated personnel to guard them, which shows how precious they are.
The owner of the tomb was in front of the stone gate and asked everyone not to disturb him.
After entering the stone gate, there was no turning back, and he kindly asked everyone to kowtow and take some belongings before leaving.
The people really don't know what's going on.
"To be able to build such a thoughtful but huge and extravagant underground palace for the tomb owner, the tomb owner must have a very high status. It's a pity..." But he ended up having his grave dug up.
Lu Chaochao sniffed lightly.
"Huh……"
"It's the smell of incense. Second brother, do you smell it, does it sound like the smell of my grandmother's temple?" It's the smell of incense offered all year round.
Everyone was startled.
"Yes, yes! It's the smell of incense!" Lu Zhengyue slapped his legs violently, no wonder it felt so familiar.
"It is indeed very similar to the atmosphere in the temple, and it has a peaceful smell." The imperial doctors nodded.
Lu Chaochao frowned slightly.
The gods are worshiped by the people, and the blood of the gods naturally smells of incense. This lamp oil...
Lu Chaochao was shocked.
It’s the brainchild of the gods!
"This underground palace looked really good before. There were countless pieces of gold on the ground, which were sparkling. By the way, there were flowers and plants planted on both sides of the ground..."
"It's really strange. There is no water or air in this place, and I don't know how it grows."
"But these flowers and plants are very angry and will die if you pull them out." The man kicked the dead grass on the ground.
The imperial physician picked up the dead grass and examined it carefully.
"Is there anything strange?" Lu Zhengyue asked.
The imperial doctor shook his head: "There is no toxin. I guess it has nothing to do with the underground palace."
"There are some gorgeous colorful skirts inside. Ouch, I have never seen such beautiful and gorgeous skirts in my life. It's a pity... they were destroyed as soon as I touched them with my hand." The man smashed his mouth.
"Hey, is this plague a divine punishment from heaven for destroying the underground palace? Hahaha..." The man leading the way turned over the rubble on the ground casually, fearing that he would leave his belongings behind. While flipping through it, he was still teasing.
"Shut up." Wen Ning scolded him coldly.
Only then did the man shut up.
Lu Chaochao picked up the dead grass on the ground and felt that it seemed a little familiar.
It looks very much like a strange flower in the world of cultivation, called the extradition flower.
It has the effect of gathering souls and guiding the way. It is usually planted on the road to death to guide the souls of the dead. This flower cannot see sunlight and can only be planted in the land of the netherworld, and it will die immediately after leaving the ground.
She pinched a handful of inconspicuous black soil on the ground.
really……
It's Netherland.
"There's a jade bed in front, tsk tsk, that's a good thing."
"The entire bed is paved with transparent white jade, which looks like it will shine from a distance. Everyone was beaten in front of the jade bed and their heads were bleeding, and even the blood was splashed on the jade bed."
"In the end, everyone smashed the jade bed bit by bit with stones, and you took it away piece by piece."
"Hey, I was a little late. I didn't even pick up a piece of jade. I'm so angry!" The man sighed regretfully.
Lu Chaochao paused slightly.
Looking at the broken jade bed, he was stunned.
His eyelids were beating wildly, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"The jade bed you mentioned, does it feel warm to the touch?" Lu Chaochao asked in a trembling voice.
Lu Zhengyue looked at her in surprise, why did Chao Chao look like this?
Just now she looked like she was watching a good show.
"Yes, yes, I heard from the old man in the city that it is a thousand-year-old warm jade. If the corpse is placed on the warm jade, it will remain incorruptible for thousands of years, as if it were alive." The man nodded wildly, with deep regret in his eyes.
Lu Chaochao opened his mouth.
He turned his head and looked around in astonishment.
Damn, no wonder it feels familiar! !
Isn't this the scene in her dream? After several evil disciples gathered their souls, they found that they could not wake up, so they placed their bodies on the warm jade bed to keep them incorruptible.
Isn't this warm jade bed the one I'm lying on? ! !
However, it is obvious that his tomb is on the mountain of Huguo Temple! !
But think about it...
The tomb is empty, only left for the world to admire and worship.
This underground palace is probably the disciple’s carefully preserved thought!
【Ouch! ! ] Lu Chaochao screamed with anger in his head, his face turned red.
Lu Zhengyue suddenly raised his hands to cover his ears, his expression ferocious and painful.
"What's wrong, Zheng Yue?" Wen Ning asked hurriedly.
Lu Zhengyue rubbed his ears with difficulty and looked at his sister vaguely: "It's okay." He gasped and comforted Wen Ning.
[Ah ah ah, you’re so angry with me, you’re so angry with me! ! 】
[The wrongdoer is myself! ! 】
[They dug up my underground palace! ! 】
PS: I’ll send you more...see you tomorrow. (End of chapter)
