The four of us bought tickets and entered the door. It was the peak tourist season. There should be many tourists in the scenic area. However, after we walked around, there were only four of us in the entire scenic area, and the snack street and souvenir shop were not open.

"Okay, it's great. Let's find the tomb door while there is no one." Shunfeng lay outside the store window and looked inside, confirming that there was no one in the store, and urged me.

"On there." I have received a photo from Zhaosi, which is a photo of the building above the entrance to the tomb.

After comparison, I quickly found the house. Not every building in the film and television city is open, most of which are locked, and the inside is empty, relying on the appearance for people to take photos and take pictures.

The house above the ancient tomb is a bungalow, which is very ordinary in the scenic area. I guess tourists won’t choose this even if they take photos.

Wen Jing looked around and didn't find the camera. He fiddled with the door lock a few times while walking the wind. The structure of the lock was very simple and could be pried open with iron wire or a hairpin.

We went into the house and before I could send a message to Zhaosi, the ground began to slowly collapse. We sank into the ground, so scared that the bun almost screamed. She quickly covered her mouth.

When we sank to more than two meters deep, the soil overflowed us and backfilled upwards, as if there was life, avoiding our bodies and refilling the ground.

Zhao Si lived here for so long, and how could he hide it from the locals and the construction team without any ability? Baozi and the other two were surprised. We landed steadily, but it was not deep from the ground.

But as soon as my feet stood firm, the ground sinks again, and this time it sinks for about a hundred meters before stopping.

When I stopped, a door appeared in front of me. It seemed to be made of bronze. The animal mouth was on the door. I patted the door twice, and a familiar voice came from inside: "Who?"

The sound came from a hole in the door, unlike someone talking to me directly inside the door, but it was like an access control intercom.

"I, open the door." I said to Xiao Kong.

"You are here!" With the cheerful laughter, the bronze door made a click.

I opened the door with the knocker. Baozi looked confused by the side. When he walked into the door, he asked me: "Sister Fu, are you and Brother Qinghan coaxing me together? This trip is not a tomb at all, but a theme hotel or escape room to fool me!"

"Whose secret room escape hall has a depth of more than 100 meters underground? I didn't lie to you, it was the tomb. The one that just made a sound was the big rice dumpling in the tomb. It's so fierce, please be careful."

"No, you said that you have your friends in the tomb, but... they are not the same as what I think."

Seeing the troublesome look of Baozi, I couldn't help but chuckled. She said that she thought my friends were also here, so she came in first to explore the way for us.

But the intercom phone on the door just now and the tomb corridor that was obviously renovated after entering the door, all revealed a message that someone lived in this tomb!

And they are modern people, because the floor is covered with marble floor tiles, the walls are covered with pastoral wallpaper, and glass wall lights are also modern products.

I didn't know that Zhaosi had decorated the ancient tomb like this, it was beyond recognition, very much like a themed hotel.

Through the long corridor and the tomb passage, a man walked towards us in his horse-riding suit and raised his head.

"My dear en...maggots, long time no see, I miss you so much." Zhao Si opened his arms and wanted to come and hug me.

She changed her mouth temporarily and almost called out my real name. Fortunately, she corrected it in time, but her pronunciation was not very standard.

"When did you learn to be right and wrong, be sweet and stingy, and be scared to the Buddha's mouth and snake heart?" I moved my backpack in front of me and blocked her hug.

"Is I as unbearable as you describe it? It's ruthless."

"This is my friends, please give me the things, I won't go into the house and sit down."

"Relaxless, ruthless, ruthless!" Zhao Si covered his face and turned around and ran into the depths of the corridor.

Wen Jing and the others had a highly unified expression, all of whom were open, looking dumb.

"You know, people live in closed environments for a long time, and this is prone to problems." I pointed to my head and sighed deeply.

"But... Sister Fu seems... it is indeed a bit ruthless." Baozi said weakly.

"Yes, senior, didn't you say that he is your friend? Your attitude just now was a bit stiff."

"Or why don't you go and coax people?"

The three of them looked at me eagerly, and I explained that it was the crazy man who asked me for something, but I would just forget it. The mentally retarded needs care.

"Okay, I'll go and 'coax' her."

"Sister Fu, is he... your ex-boyfriend? Don't worry, I will never tell Brother Qinghan, you don't have to deliberately speak coldly to him."

"Who? What ex-boyfriend?"

"That person, he seems to be very sad." Baozi's pretty face turned slightly red and he glanced at the depths of the corridor.

"Ah..." I forgot that Zhao Si was born with a male appearance, and it was the most popular one nowadays. She was 1.78 meters tall, with wide shoulders and long legs, and her temperament was as bright as a bamboo. She didn't even have any regard for A. The most important thing was that she was wearing a men's outfit.

There are actually quite a few tribe members with her style, so some foreigners always think that our tribe has men, which is of course a misunderstanding that it is not beautiful.

"Hey, I understand. You have looked forward, but he hasn't completely forgotten your feelings." Baozi held my arm and made a thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket.

"She is a woman." I said expressionlessly. It is not nothing to say about Zhao Si's past. We have fought hundreds of fights in the ring and dozens of private fights. I have installed bombs at her home, and she fired a cold gun at the intersection where I passed.

Let’s not talk about other things for now. At least we have met more times than other tribe members and have a familiar face.

"Oh my God, the orange is so cool!" Baozi's eyes widened bigger than before.

"Handsome P, this person is ruthless." As an old opponent who has had both positive and negative confrontations with her, Zhao Si is definitely a difficult guy who needs to be on guard against everywhere. Her desire for victory and loss is aroused and it is difficult to calm down. She must score first, second and third prizes.

"What? What orange?" Wen Jing asked inexplicably.

"It's okay, she and I are not friends, we are just people we know." I explained solemnly.

Baozi nodded, but her expression told me that she didn't believe it at all.

They are all that damn Zhaosi. Thousands of years have passed, and in addition to decorating the house, they have also learned to pretend to be sad.

If you have the ability, don’t cover your face. If you take your hand away, you will know that it will be thunder and rain. This guy can’t squeeze out a single tear.

The ancient tomb was decorated by her into a pastoral manor, and even flower beds and small vegetable fields. It was shining with fill lights and grew well.

Such a house can be at least millions on the ground. Through the inspiration of Galaxy and Zhaosi, I was moved to build a house underground.

There are forks on both sides of the corridor, and the main tomb passage and branch passage are the word "Feng". We walked to the end and came to the door of the main tomb chamber.

The door was not closed, and as soon as I entered the door, there was a long table with fruits and biscuits on it, which was incompatible with the murals on the four walls.

Because the murals depict battles and hunting scenes, the content is very bloody, either cutting off the head or pulling the intestines.

Obviously, the mural is original, and Zhaosi has not changed it.

"Sorry, I'm a little emotional, mainly because I'm so happy to see the maggots, a little out of control." Zhao Si walked out of the inner room, smiled sincerely, showed elegance in every move, and even pulled the chair in front of Baozi, "Dear guest, please sit."

The bun was flushed by her smile, but I was so angry that she was itchy. She was obviously a weasel's smirk to steal a chicken, but unfortunately the little chicken didn't realize it.

"Eat first, you are not hungry, and your friends are not hungry?" Zhao Si Gong Shunfeng and Wenjing also sat down. When he passed by me, he pressed my shoulder.

Then she walked to the main table, clapped her hands, and immediately a black human-shaped smoke floated out of the ear chamber, carrying large and small dining plates.

Baozi had never seen such a scene before, covered his mouth and let out a low scream. Shunfeng and Wen Jing looked at me together, and his eyes were clearly asking, "What's this thing?"

"She knows magic, but she is just a trick." I explained dryly.

"Uh, it's not a superpower, right?" Baozi put down his hand and looked at the black smoke carefully.

She is particularly sensitive to this aspect and is obviously not that easy to deceive.

"Yes, this is my superpower, is it cool?" Zhao Si smiled slightly at Baozi, and fired the electric power.

"What's cool? It's just a flower stand." I didn't know what was going on, so I snapped my fingers at the black smoke that was putting down the plate and preparing to go back. The black smoke immediately dissipated, and even I was surprised.

"I like to destroy my cool and handsome image." Zhao Si glanced at me and complained.

I covered my surprise and rolled my eyes to her. She used to have nothing to do with those words, and she had the word "ruthless". Now she has become mentally retarded and has nothing to do with any word.

She has everything in her tomb. I really can't let Shunfeng and Wenjing go hungry, tell them to eat openly, and don't save Zhaosi.

When they were eating, I asked Zhaosi: "Where is the tomb owner? Where did you get it?"

Zhao Si looked at the sky and thought for a while and said, "Probably... At the time of the Republic of China, some Westerners became obsessed with collecting Eastern mummies, mostly from the Western Regions. I packed the tomb owner and asked someone to sell it."

I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Are you a native of the Western Regions? Can't you identify it?"

Zhao Si glared at me: "Are you stupid? You can't make up stories if you take out anything? I just said that this is an oriental noble who died unfortunately while traveling to the Western Regions. His life was a legendary life, and his death was also full of mystery."

She gradually changed into accent of selling mutton skewers, and she rolled her tongue and pronounced it. I ruthlessly laughed at her: "You live in someone else's tomb, and you even packaged the tomb owner as a fake and sold it. Are you immoral?"

Zhao Si said, "Look at this mural, the tomb owner was a monarch of a small country during his lifetime. He liked to fight because the war was bloody; he liked to hunt because he could torture and kill animals. In general, this man is a psychopath and loves torture and kill all living things. If he sells him, he can only say that he is... use of waste."

Zhao Si pointed to the corridor outside the door, "Do you know why I redecorated this tomb? Because it is a mass pit, the walls and floors are built with human bones, including his coffin table, and the baby's skull. The murals depict him like to eat the heart and liver during his lifetime, especially the baby's heart and liver, which is the most delicious."

"How did this tomb owner die?" I looked at the murals around me seriously at this moment. I glanced at it for a few seconds and didn't look closely, but I could also see the bloody and cruelty of the picture.

"He was usurped by someone and killed him in the bedroom. His reign was probably very short. He was a young man when he succeeded to the throne, and was still a young man when he died." Zhao Si pointed to me several places on the mural.

There are many periods in Chinese history that have not been recorded in history books, and the time when this tomb was built seems to be quite old, at least it was the era when human sacrifices were prevalent.

However, we are not here to get an archaeological process, so we have no intention of studying its age. If Zhaosi said it, it would be unreasonable for her to renovate this tomb and renovate it. Living in the tomb of human bones, if you open your eyes and close your eyes, it seems that you are staring at by countless unjust souls, and anyone will feel uncomfortable.

But these are not the point. I called Zhaosi out the door and wanted to talk to her alone.

They continued to eat in the restaurant. Zhaosi and I stood at the door and closed the restaurant. I whispered: "Didn't you say you can only lie in the coffin and not move? What's going on? Are you lying to me together?"

The Milky Way can walk around in the tomb, and Zhaosi can also walk around in the tomb, which is different from the situation they described before.

"Brother, my buddy didn't lie to you. Yes, I used to dislike you, but now the times are different. I can let go of many things, including each other's prejudice."

"Don't speak in this tone of attracting people to join illegal gangs. Less fancy things and just talk about your purpose."

"The war is coming, so we have to prepare early. We have decided, there are not many alliances, you and Bishi are enough. The five people just happened to be together. I have already thought about the name of the combination, so I will call the Five Dharma Heavenly Girl. How about it?"

"Duomi transformed into that?"

"Who is Duomie? Her skill is transformation?"
To be continued...