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    The four of us walked side by side, but fortunately the aisle was wide enough.

    In fact, this is also a tacit thing.

    There is nothing to see in the passage, no murals, and nothing to be found, but after Chu Tianxin came in, he looked very worried.

    I didn't ask, I was silent all the way.

    This passage is a bit long. We walked more than two hundred meters, and there was still no end to the space in front of us. The potholes and stone walls remained unchanged. Chu Tianxin suddenly asked.

    "Brother Wang, Brother Ning, do you believe in immortals in this world?"

    My expression moved slightly, and Ning An suddenly became interested.

    Before we could answer, Chu Tianxin continued.

    "Perhaps in the eyes of the world, someone who is successful in cultivation can be called a fairy, so what is a real fairy like?"

    I hesitated for a moment and said.

    "I think the immortal is a powerful practitioner."

    Chu Tianxin smiled dumbly, then looked at me and said.

    "According to rumors, in the past hundred years of modern times, there has been a legendary old man in the Fengshui world, the old man of the northern Wang family."

    My expression remained unchanged, Chu Tianxin continued.

    "Everyone says that Mr. Wang has gone to seek immortality, but I don't know if it's true or not."

    I was silent and didn't speak.

    Chu Tianxin started another conversation, looked at the passage ahead, and said in an inexplicable tone.

    "If there are immortals in the world, who killed them? Is it the real gods and Buddhas in the sky, is it the real king of hell?"

    He seems to believe in the existence of ghosts and gods more than Ning An.

    This is my opinion on Chu Tianxin.

    But I can also hear that his coming to Mount Tai may have something to do with Xian.

    Having said that, why not Ning An and I?

    I said I didn't believe it, but I was actually looking forward to it.

    We were silent, and walked a straight road that could last 300 meters. There was a detour ahead, and after walking 200 meters, under the light of the flashlight, a bluestone gate appeared in front of us.

    The four of us looked at each other, stepped forward quickly, and saw the whole picture of Shimen clearly.

    There is a small stone platform on the left side of the stone gate, and a toad made of bluestone is lying on the stone platform.

    The toad looks lifelike, even the pimples on the back are completely visible, but because of the color, it lacks a little charm.

    But as a work of art, it is a good work.

    Chu Tian looked at me for a while, looked at me, and asked.

    "Brother Wang, do you know what the use of this toad is?"

    I looked at the stone wall behind the toad and said.

    "It should be the key to opening the door."

    Chu Tianxin nodded with a smile, and then, under my curious gaze, patted down on the little lump on the back of the toad.

    He shot very rhythmically and regularly, as if it should be shot like this.

    Ding ding¡ª¡ª

    dong dong¡ª¡ª

    The crisp sound rang in my ears, as if it was an unknown song.

    Following Chu Tianxin's actions, Shi Ha also changed.

    First of all, the toad's eyeballs turned strangely, and then a ball spit out from the open mouth.

    The ball is perforated, and is held by a thread of invisible material.

    Chu Tianxin ordered.

    "Pillar, pull."

    I waved my hand and said something.

    "Let me do it."

    I reached out and grabbed the ball, then pulled it back hard.

    Just heard the sound of "clicking", but the bluestone door in front of him was pulled left and right, and the door opened.

    Our eyes were instantly focused on the door, and the flashlights shone in, but we saw fist-sized green lights!

    Not only dark green, but also blood red, purple black and other colors!

    Like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps, suddenly far and near!

    Ning An and Li Tiezhu tensed up instantly, ready to fight at any time.

    It's just that these rays of light stay in a fixed position, which makes us gradually let go of our hearts.

    Chu Tianxin said.

    "Don't be nervous, it's a statue."

    Then Chu Tianxin looked at me and said.

    "Brother Wang can let go."

    I nodded and sighed.

    "Is this an ancient Chinese organ technique? It's so ingenious."

    A stone clam, an unknown?The thread of what material opened the bluestone door.

    If you say that the structure inside the toad is simple, if you say that the stone walls at the left and right ends of Qingshimen are simple, I don't believe it.

    Chu Tian smiled heartily.

    "The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated."

    The wisdom of the ancients?

    So are the immortals buried here?

    If it is an immortal, wouldn't the method be even more magical?

    Comparing with the ghost burial tomb under the nether world of Fengdu, no matter the way of getting started or the grotesqueness inside, it is not at the same level.

    Is this really the tomb of immortals?

    Judging by Chu Tianxin's appearance, he still seems to be convinced.

    I didn't get too entangled in this issue, we all shone our flashlights inside.

    ?Because the light was not very sufficient just now, it was not very clear to see, but now that I look at it this way, I can see some of the environment clearly.

    This is a large hall, the space is not very large, but the things inside are quite weird.

    In the four directions of the main hall, that is, in the southeast, in the north, and in the north, there is a stone statue more than three meters high.

    The colors of their eyeballs are different, the previous green, purple and black colors are the light from the eyes.

    It should be said that under the light of the flashlight, the light reflected from their eyeballs.

    Ning An looked at it for a while and asked.

    "What kind of god is this?"

    Chu Tianxin said.

    "Little god, it should not be included in the rank, more like the guardian of the tomb."

    It is a very common arrangement for large tombs to have guardians, such as tomb-slayer beasts, tomb spirits, and so on.

    Some stone statues of generals will also be erected in some princely tombs, implying to protect themselves after death.

    At a glance, these four stone statues are not human generals, but more like fairy gods.

    Because the stone statue is painted with various colors, it looks very weird, holding a strange-shaped utensil in his hand, more like a magic weapon.

    As for why it is definitely said to be a stone statue of a fairy.

    Just because of feeling, no other reason.

    If this is the tomb of the burial of immortals, it may be reasonable to bury the immortals.

    We took a look, and then used a flashlight to dispel the surrounding darkness.

    However, the light of the flashlight seemed to be blocked here and absorbed, and the brightness was suddenly greatly reduced.

    Chu Tianxin said "everyone be careful", and then groped the wall for himself, as if he was looking for something.

    I was observing the rest of the space, there was nothing special about it, the whole space seemed a bit empty, only four statues existed.

    As for the materials used to build the space, they are all stone walls, and there is nothing to see here. It seems a bit ordinary here.

    I also use a flashlight to shine on the wall. There are no murals, but the wall has become neat, regular and smooth to the touch.

    And at a distance of about three meters, there are candlesticks separated by unknown balls, like wax pills, which remind me of a legendary thing, the mermaid oil lamp.

    Mermaid oil lamps are said to be everlasting lamps, but they are essentially different from everlasting lamps.

    It is rumored that the mermaid oil lamp can burn for at least three hundred years. Could it be that the thing in front of me is the mermaid oil lamp, and it has burned out?

    I was looking at everything curiously when Ning An suddenly said.

    "Look, are the eyes of this stone statue with a whip moving?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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