Words spread.

The fat man had just breathed a sigh of relief, and before he had time to pay attention to what was going on in front of him, his eyes suddenly moved like an instinctive reaction.

then.

The fat man saw it, he was stunned, and he smiled.

"Holy shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!"

The next second, just as Ding Ze had expected...or, in other words, expected, the fat man transformed decisively, becoming a sand sculpture with fat on his face trembling with excitement, and a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum blooming!

"This time, we are completely crazy..."

The fat man was so excited that words came out of his mouth like a barrage of words.

Ding Ze heard this, but did not respond. He just smiled. Then, he pretended to be with Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, and slowly moved the flashlight in his hand to illuminate the scene in front of him bit by bit.

Only seen.

Ahead is a fairly flat tomb passage. On both sides of the tomb passage are stone caves supported by copper rings. The caves are filled with various funerary objects.

Most of the funerary objects were bronze wares, bone wares, gold cakes, silver cakes, jade wares and the like.

Two of the caves have now collapsed. When the light shines through, you can see that the funerary objects in these two caves have been severely corroded by the yellow water seeping from the roof of the cave.

At the end of the tomb passage, which is not too long, there are three connected short narrow stone bridges. On the other side of the stone bridge, there is a white wall.

See the stone bridge and walls.

Shirley Yang had a voice and said in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Those three small bridges look a little strange."

When Hu Bay heard this, he explained, "That's called the Three Worlds Bridge. In our country's legend, if a person wants to become an immortal, he must cross the Three Worlds Bridge and get rid of worldly entanglements."

"It's not surprising that Mr. Xian Wang wanted to become an immortal, so he would install the Bridge of Three Generations in the mausoleum."

Shirley Yang: "...you know a lot about these strange things. Then, what's going on with the white wall over the Sanshi Bridge?"

Hu Bayi: "I'm not sure what that white wall is about, but it probably has nothing to do with becoming an immortal. It's probably a barrier. I'm pretty sure that behind the white wall, there must be Lao Wang's coffin.

The palace of Hades where it is located!”

Shirley Yang: "???? Now we have reached the Hades Palace. Why do you feel that this tomb seems a bit too simple..."

Is it simple? Actually it is not simple.

Hearing this, Ding Ze muttered something silently, and then said, "The mausoleum of Mr. Xian Wang was built through caves deep underground. Due to the geographical constraints, it cannot be built too big, which is normal."

.”

"As for simplicity... I think it may be because all the places that are not simple are in the Hades."

Ding Zeru speculated.

When Shirley Yang and Hu Ba heard it, they remained silent for a while.

At this time, the fat man spoke, and at the same time he raised his feet and started to walk towards the bright weapons, "Let's not worry about so much for now. The most urgent task is to touch up all these bright weapons first! Old Ding, Old Hu, let's go!"

Hear the words.

In the original work, the three fat men did not use these obvious weapons...

Then now.

Don’t take it? Haha, it’s impossible not to take it!

Must take it!

Otherwise, wouldn't all the hard work for so many days and even bringing a sack here have been in vain?

With this in mind, Ding Ze stretched out his hand, folded the sack into a small square and handed one to the fat man.

The fat man stopped and took it: "What is this?"

Ding Ze: "Sack."

These two simple words floated into the air.

Fatty: "⊙▃⊙!!!!"

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang: “o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!”

The fat man smiled, and with a move of his fat hand, the sack immediately spread out, revealing its complete shape of half a meter high and thirty centimeters wide, "Haha! Old Ding, you are so well prepared! No wonder you are so rich.

!”

The fat man smiled happily, grabbed the sack, raised his feet and walked straight towards the open weapon.

When Hu Bayi saw this, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the fat man, and said urgently, "Fat man, what did I tell you just now? Don't hold your hand, hold your hand! There may be a mechanism here!"

Fatty: "(#￣～￣#)Old Hu, you're here again. Every time I want to get rich, you stop me! You have a grudge against money, right?"

Hearing this, Shirley Yang moved her mouth and said, "Fat man, it's not that I won't let you touch the light! It's that our first target is the Muchen Bead. Before we find the Muchen Bead, we

It's best not to touch these bright objects, lest you accidentally cause trouble."

"If you want to touch the bright weapon, there is no need to rush now. When we find the Muchen Bead and go out, you can touch it again. Isn't it the same?"

When Hu Bayi heard this, he really felt like a woman was having fun with her husband. He nodded and said to the fat man, "Besides, fat man, it's inconvenient for you to touch the light instrument now... Also, you have to know that here

The bright objects are just ordinary burial objects, the real good things are in the underworld palace dedicated to the king!"

"If we go to the Hades Palace and touch any one item, it will be more valuable than the dozens of items here."

"Such a simple truth, don't you understand?"

Fatty: "..."

The fat man stopped talking.

This fact undoubtedly means that Fatty has been almost convinced.

'This is not okay!'

Seeing this, Ding Ze moved his mouth and said with a decisive smile, "I think, considering the black pig crossing the river, the corpse energy is so high. There is a high probability that Mr. Xian Wang will turn into some kind of super rice dumpling, or even some kind of...

monster."

"When we return, I'm afraid we won't be able to walk as slowly as we are now. So, why don't we touch it a little now and put it here instead of taking it with us."

"Anyway, it's just a touch of something, it won't waste a few minutes. In this way, if the situation changes on the return trip, we won't return empty-handed."

Ding Zeru suggested.

When the fat man heard this, he took it for granted and immediately nodded heavily, "Old Ding, you are absolutely right!"

After saying something to Ding Ze, the fat man immediately turned to Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, "Lao Hu, we made an agreement before I went to plug the eyes. You don't want to keep your words!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The fat man asked.

Hu Bayi heard: "╮(╯▽╰)╭"

Shirley Yang: "(#￣～￣#)"

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Hu Bayi was silent for about two seconds, then let go of Fatty's hand, turned to Shirley Yang and asked, "Ms. Yang, why don't you let Fatty touch him a little, otherwise he probably won't be able to stop."

Shirley Yang sighed helplessly, "Then as soon as possible..."

As soon as these words came out.

At this point, the matter of using sacks to store naked objects is done!

Fatty: "Hey, don't worry, I promise you'll be fine soon!"

Drop the next sentence.

The fat man waved his fat hand at Ding Ze, "Old Ding, let's go and make a fortune!"

Ding Ze smiled and did not move. He still had a very interesting little thing to do, so he looked at Hu Bayi.

He knew that Hu Bayi actually wanted to find out, but because of Shirley Yang, he didn't express his thoughts much...

"Lao Hu, I still have more sacks. Can you take one?"

Ding Ze smiled and asked with a deliberately playful tone. At the same time, he handed a sack over... He wanted to see whether Hu Bayi would choose to follow his heart or go against his will.

The results will be available soon.

I saw that as soon as Hu Ba heard this, he turned to look at Shirley Yang subconsciously.

Interestingly, at the same time, Shirley Yang also looked towards Hu Bayi silently.

The two looked at each other.

Hu Bayi made a sound and said to Shirley Yang, "This ghost place is full of weirdness. It's better that we don't separate. Let's go together."

When Shirley Yang heard this, her brows moved slightly, "Okay, but please don't touch the mirror. You know, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Yeah," Hu Bayi responded, his tone clearly helpless.

Ding Ze smiled and said, "Then let's go. There may be a mechanism in this tomb passage. I'll go ahead and you follow me."

Having said this, Ding Ze took the lead in raising his feet, one step at a time, and moved towards the side of the tomb passage.
To be continued...