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Chapter 745: Withered Bone Tomb, Emperor's Tomb!

Chapter 745: Withered Bone Tomb, Emperor's Tomb!

When I looked closer, I felt the domineering of the five-clawed golden dragon more and more, "Crap, the carving technique of the ancients, tusk, is much more powerful than that of the master now!" Hanzhe repeatedly admired.

"Put your hands up to see if there are any movable devices. Normal institutions are like this." Long Lin suggested tentatively.

Hanzhe nodded and deliberately made a mess, and directly inserted two fingers into Jinlong's nostrils, "Haha, I've confirmed it, the nostrils are not."

Long Lin on the side almost beat him out of breath, "You have a big nerve, how can you joke in any environment."

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "That's wrong, Lao Han can't forget her sister-in-law under any circumstances."

Going out black octave: "Sister-in-law? Even if my anchor is killed by a zombie and torn apart by wandering souls, she will never tease her...and I need to get another contact information..."

What kind of black do you think black is: "True incense warns, brother can do it!"

The thunder shook in the sky: "My thief Grava can only survive by teasing a girl like this..."

...

If possible, Hanzhe is already three black lines on his forehead at this moment, "Which one has the best rhythm, I have to come to my Hanzhe live broadcast room to see!" shook his head, and then tried.

But Hanzhe touched the five-clawed golden dragon up and down and found nothing wrong. If this golden dragon could talk, it might have been sprayed with blood.

"Have you found it," Long Lin said angrily from the side, "It's all right, let me do it, really."

Hanzhe embarrassedly gave Long Lin a place. Seeing Hanzhe's innocent expression, Long Lin was amused, but on the surface she still pretended to be dissatisfied, "Look at me!"

Hanzhe completely disarmed and surrendered, "Okay, eldest sister, you have the final say, let me see if there are any mechanisms on the walls on both sides."

Long Lin didn't respond. He carefully observed the five-clawed golden dragon in the middle, and stretched out her hand from time to time to check her guess, "No, it's not right, where will it be."

Just as Long Lin was muttering, the cold rut came up again, "How about it, did you find it?" Long Lin gave him a blank look; "Not yet, how about you, you just checked it out?"

Hanzhe shrugged, "I saw it, nothing is wrong, I think it's better to study this dragon."

"Yeah." Long Lin nodded and continued to explore, but the cold rut on the side was really boring, and she began to interact with the water friends.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "Sure enough, things that rely on your mind won't need you, Lao Han."

Hanzhe: "How do you say it, what I call it, good steel is used on the blade, don't you understand?" After speaking, he chose to ignore the big eyes cast by Long Lin next to him.

Going out in a dark octave: "The dead skinned face anchor has been shut down."

What black do you mean by black: "It's the same as when you watched the live broadcast on the first day. Who is the anchor? We all know it!"

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Let's see through and not tell you what to do. It's all up to me. Doesn't Lao Han want face?"

Cold track: "You just look down on my fat tiger!!"

The thunder in the sky shook: "Haha, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

...

"Rumble..." Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the cold ruts felt a little shaking, and the dust was flying for a while.

"Cough, cough, earthquake?" Hanzhe said while coughing.

"Bah! Crow's mouth, why didn't you bury you first after the earthquake! It's me, this lady, I opened the underground palace gate!" Long Lin could not wait to get out of her breath at this moment, and this guy knows to talk nonsense. Eight Roads.

"Well, Miss Long is the best, then we can go in. Nothing, let me take the lead!" After Han Che finished speaking, he strode in.

Long Lin followed closely, and only after entering, found that the inside was not as bright and dark as the outside of the palace gate, "This is also true, there are so many flowery shelves outside but there is not even a light inside."

Hanzhe cursed and turned on the bright flashlight. As soon as he turned it on, he heard Long Lin exclaimed, "What's the matter." Hanzhe turned around and asked.

"You, you, you, look at your feet, ah." Hanzhe looked at Long Lin very puzzled, and then looked at the soles of his feet, "Oh fuck, why are there so many human bones?" .

Of course, the friends in the live broadcast also saw this scene.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "The mass grave? There shouldn't be a special grave pit? It shouldn't be here."

Going out black octave: "Isn't it, if you are here, isn't it equivalent to a group of security guards piled up at the company's door, can it be used to scare people?"

The thunder in the sky shook: "Anyway, let's watch the anchor look for this underground palace. There have been more weird incidents. This is normal!"

What black do you mean by black: "Where is it normal, I can't see it."

...

But Hanzhe suddenly thought of something, and walked straight forward. The sound of broken bones was heard in his ears, which was very strange.

However, Hanzhe chose to ignore it directly, and simply speeded up his pace. The bright flashlight hit the front, and he walked about 20 meters away, again with a gate in front of him.

Looking at the door as if it was embedded in the groove on the two walls, he almost had an answer in his heart, and he sighed now.

Long Lin was a little puzzled by her previous horrible behavior. Now she was sighing again and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong, and what's wrong with this door?"

"It's a big trouble again," Han Che said slowly, "Look at these human bones." Long Lin is more questionable. She looked at the human bones, but she didn't see why, "Is there a problem with these human bones?" "

"Yes, it's not just a problem, it's a big problem!" Hanzhe said, "You see, these human bones don't have any scars, but they died unnaturally, that is, they starved to death."

"Starve to death? Living people sacrifice? Can you choose to die? No matter how you die, you will not choose to starve to death! This will happen after death." Hanzhe continued, "Starving spirits can be fierce, but I don't know why it is here. But it's so calm."

"Also, you didn't realize that since we came in, the Yin Qi here is very thin, almost non-existent, and you look outside." Hanzhe's tone was a bit heavy at this time, too evil.

The yin qi outside the door was blocked, and even if the door was opened, there was no convection at all. And so many people died in this place, they should all starve to death, but there was no starving spirit. It was really evil and cold. The more he thought about it, the more terrible he became, and he didn't even think about it.

"I know how they died. They all died of starvation," Hanzhe paused, and continued, "If I guess right, there should be three gates to enter the underground palace. This is historically recorded!"

Long Lin was surprised, "Three doors? Then there are two, that is to say, there is another door behind?"

"Yeah." Hanzhe nodded, "Three, and the door in the middle may not be opened!"

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