Wu Tianzhen was embarrassed and seemed to have thought of something, but she couldn't grasp the point.

"How could someone build his own tomb on top of someone else's tomb? Isn't this an attempt to end his family lineage?"

The fat man touched his mouth and looked at Wu Tianzhen.

"You also know that tomb robbers know the theory of Feng Shui, which is the knowledge of the ancients, the knowledge of the dead, but it has nothing to do with us, the good young socialists."

"But what is the Feng Shui of burying your own grave inside someone else's grave?"

The fat man thought for a long time but couldn't remember it. Instead, he frowned and recalled

"This is the Dragon Burial Sutra. It is a tomb pattern that can be matched according to fate. As long as it is handled properly, it will naturally not have any impact on the owner of the tomb. It is possible that King Lu Shang's coffin is in it."

Qin Mo looked at the fat man who couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and finally explained slowly.

"You know it?"

The fat man looked at Qin Mo with some surprise. He had studied and investigated for a long time before he knew this news. He said it was a secret that no one could tell anyone. But someone else knew it?

Damn, this is deceiving the good young people of socialism, right?

Pan Zi looked at the fat man and finally chuckled.

"What's wrong? Even a jerk like you can understand Feng Shui, so why can't we understand it?"

Pan Zi couldn't help laughing.

"Humph, so what? You guys understand Feng Shui, then why don't you take me out? Why can't I walk around in here for 7-8 times and still not find the way? I can't do this maze, so you guys can do it."

The fat man heard Pan Zi's laughter, and finally got angry, and said with a look of dissatisfaction.

Wu Tianzhen smiled at first, then looked at Pan Zi.

"Where are Third Uncle and A Kui? Why did you abandon Qin Mo and me and run away?"

"It's not this fat guy. After you entered the ear chamber, the young man chased the fat guy, but San Ye was worried that San Ye would encounter some danger, so I followed him. Later, I saw something disappear very quickly. I didn't know what it was, so I chased it."

"But I didn't catch up, and then I got separated."

When Pan Zi said this, he glanced at the fat man with displeasure.

After hearing the voice, the fat man shook his mouth a few times, and finally said nothing.

"Let's find the exit."

Qin Mo's ears moved, and then he looked at the place in front of him, his eyes sank, and he walked towards the place in front of him.

After hearing this, the fat man thought of Qin Mo's ability, ran in front of Qin Mo first, and finally walked backwards.

"Brother, your name is Qin Mo, right? What do you do? How do you know so much?"

The fat man looked at Qin Mo and saw that Qin Mo's calm eyes seemed like an ancient well that had been silent for thousands of years, and he was inexplicably afraid.

But when he saw Qin Mo's formulaic smile, it was obviously very gentle, but the aura on his body made people feel very uncomfortable.

After hearing Qin Mo's words, Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi behind him also followed behind him.

"I am an antique dealer. If you have antiques you like in the future, you can come to me and I will give you a discount."

Qin Mo chuckled.

Then he looked at the fat man with a deeper smile.

"You have to be careful"

"I'm careful...ah……"

Before the fat man could finish his words, he fell down.

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi watched the fat man disappear like that, and walked over quickly. Then they saw that the fat man had slipped into a big pit and was touching his butt on the ground.

"Fatty, are you okay?"

Wu Tianzhen took a flashlight and took a quick look, asking in confusion.

"Damn, do I look okay to you?"

The fat man said with a painful look on his face.

Qin Mo smiled in his eyes, then jumped down and slid down the stone wall. Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi followed closely behind him, and the three of them stood beside the fat man accurately.

The fat man also slowly got up and saw that the three were looking at the situation inside, with no intention of supporting them at all.

Where is the spirit of living Lei Feng who said he would do good things?

In the end, he could only get up by himself, rubbed his sore buttocks, and finally turned around to look at the position in front. When he saw it, he was not only stunned.

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi were a little dumbfounded. What was going on?

Qin Mo took a flashlight and shone it briefly. There was a stone platform in the front. There were stone sculptures in front of him, and these stone sculptures were all carved with skeletons.

There was also a large stone pot in the middle, and there were several human heads in it. There were many corpses on the ground but no heads, lying on the side.

But there was a fresh body inside the stone sculpture, and a fresh head in the pot. The eyes were not closed, and they were opening their eyes in panic. The desire to survive was engraved on their faces. There was also a faint smell of blood in the air

"Damn, what the hell is this? Damn, a human head in an iron pot? Where did the goose go?"

The fat man was the first to react, and he couldn't help but feel cold sweat behind him.

Is this hell? Whose tomb is like this?

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi were fascinated before, especially Wu Tianzhen, who was in the tomb for the first time, and was very nervous.

This fight was so fierce that he was convinced. He kept regretting in his heart why he didn't listen to his father and why he followed his uncle to come here. It

's okay to see zongzi, but there are all kinds of zongzi, and there are corpse beetles. His uncle has never encountered more than he has in his life.

Pan Zi has been in the tomb and has seen many scenes. Although he was surprised, he quickly adapted to it.

The bullets have been used to kill corpse beetles, and now he can only come out with a saber and stand behind Wu Tianzhen.

Wu Sanye is no longer here, and Xiao Sanye can't get into trouble.

Qin Mo looked at this scene, and the smile on his mouth began to converge. He walked slowly towards the opposite position.

"This is not some iron pot stewing of human heads, this is an ancient punishment, called boiling a concubine."

Qin Mo spoke slowly, walked to the side of one of the stone sculptures, and carefully looked at the stone carving technique with a flashlight.

Wu Tianzhen was stunned when he heard the voice. He had heard of boiling a concubine, and it was also recorded in his grandfather's notes. It is said that boiling a concubine is a very cruel torture.

But there is no record of where it came from. It mainly said that some staff members kept by ancient princesses were beheaded by the angry prince consort because they provoked the prince consort, and then cooked and fed to the princess.

In the end, the prince consort coaxed the princess to eat it, and then committed suicide.

Later, this punishment was widely circulated, but it disappeared in the later period because it was too cruel.

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