Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

In front of the tire hole.

After Hu Ming handled the descending "cableway", he jumped off the support frame with a few quick turns.

At the edge of the cliff, you can still see traces of the plank road built here.

It's just that the plank road has long been destroyed, and there is a pitch-black abyss on one side.

Standing in front of the doorway of the spiritual palace embedded deep in the cave, there are still faint traces of the sacrifices from the past. It is similar to a sacrificial platform.

On the left and right sides are a row of bronze cauldrons covered with ice chips, filled with black unknown ancient ashes.

A little further forward is the gate of the Spiritual Hall. In front of the gate stands a stone tablet with no words. Behind the stone tablet is the white jade stone gate of the Nong Palace.

The door is very big, almost as tall as three people and two people wide. The door cracks and door shafts have been watered, and now the door panels on both sides are as frozen as a whole.

The stone gate is carved with many strange human-faced birds dancing in the clouds.

Seeing this, Hu Ming grinned silently.

In this world, there are certain connections between some ancient and mysterious ancient civilizations in China.

And this connection is nothing better than bronze and meteorite.

For example, this strange human-faced bird, who would have thought that this bird originated from the Mother Kingdom of the West, which is the Snake Marsh Ghost City.

boom.

At this moment, a soft sound came from behind Hu Ming.

Without turning around, Hu Ming knew that it was the little brother.

After the little brother fell, he didn't pay attention to these magnificent architectural statues, but turned to look at the wooden support frame beside him.

In a obscure place, the boy brushed off the ice layer above, revealing a code composed of a string of English letters below.

This is the secret code that my brother once left for me when I came here again later.

This strange combination of letters contains some information, and only my little brother can understand this information.

"It seems like you already know how to get there quickly?"

Seeing the understanding expression on the little brother's face, Hu Ming asked with a smile.

"Well, I know my own situation very well. Every once in a while, except for a few memories from childhood, everything I have experienced in my life is forgotten."

"So wherever I go, I will leave some codes that only I can decipher, leaving some key information."

The little brother nodded.

Hu Ming is very mysterious and knows a lot of information that should not be known to outsiders.

He knew this from the first time he met Hu Ming.

It's just that I don't have the interest to get to the bottom of Hu Ming's matter.

I have enough confusion about myself, so how can I have time to explore other people's secrets?

He doesn't have that spare time, and just searching for his memories in the land of China has consumed most of his energy.

"The bronze door is deep underground. If you want to go in and have a look... I will wait for you below for a while."

Looking back at the people who were descending on the ropeway, the little brother said softly.

"It is the responsibility of the Zhang family to protect what is behind the bronze door. As the last leader of the Zhang family, is it really okay for you to invite me, an outsider, to visit like this?"

Hu Ming raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise. To be fair, Hu Ming really wanted to go in and see the so-called "ultimate part of the world."

But being invited in by the younger brother? This was something Hu Ming never expected.

"Except for me, the main clan of the Zhang family has long since disappeared. The Nine Sects are no longer able to fulfill their agreement with me, and I may be the last Zhang Qiling to guard the Bronze Sect. It doesn't matter anymore."

"What's more, Hu Ming, you are not immortal, but an immortal, right? An immortal that is completely different from the currently known methods of immortality. You are also qualified to enter the Bronze Gate."

Looking at Hu Ming's young face, the younger brother said firmly.

"...What the hell?"

This time, Hu Ming was really shocked.

Regarding the fact that he had obtained imperfect immortality, Hu Ming swore that he had never revealed it to the second person.

The external excuse is just that he is as immortal as Zhang Rishan.

But little brother, how did he know?

"The Zhang family, especially Zhang Qiling of each generation, are very familiar with the Immortals."

"There are many ways to judge whether a person is an immortal."

As if he knew Hu Ming's doubts, the little brother explained calmly...

After saying this, the little brother shut up.

Hu Ming knew that with his personality, if he continued to ask questions, he would not say another word.

At this time, Wu Xie and the others also slid down the ropeway one by one.

Now is indeed not the time to talk about this.

Not long after, everyone in the team had assembled below

"What the hell, I really don't understand, why does King Wannu have to build his mausoleum in a place where birds don't poop? Isn't it bad on flat ground? Isn't this a torment?"

"I think this old boy, King Wannu, built the imperial mausoleum in such a horrible place just because he didn't want anyone to take out the treasure inside."

"Made, you are so stubborn, and you are still such a miser even after you die!"

The first time after coming down, the fat man felt as if his little mouth had been covered with honey, spitting out the fragrance.

Hu Ming heard it funny.

Among them, Fatty is the simplest one, just like his father!

When Wu Sansheng hired the lama this time, everyone else more or less had their own little thoughts.

But only Fatty doesn’t care about those nagging things. He comes here just to touch the baby!

"Okay, now that we're all safe, let's stop inking and start working. I guess you can't help but go in and take a look, right?"

Hu Ming took out the crowbar from his backpack and called a few people to the Baiyu Gate.

Several people stuck the crowbar into the gap of the white jade door and knocked hard!

Click~~~

The moment everyone exerted their strength, the thin layers of ice on the door shafts on both sides burst instantly.

He used a chisel to clear away the ice in the crack of the door, and then he barely pushed the door of the Spiritual Palace open a crack.

The moment the door opened, a stream of black energy surged out from it.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked and backed away!

Several of the people here are veterans, and they are not the ones who lose their minds with excitement when they see the mausoleum.

"Don't worry, this is the moisture-proof paint stuck on the back of the door. It has been frozen into powder by the terrifying low temperature here for hundreds of years."

Hu Ming reached out and picked up a handful of black mist. He understood clearly and explained to everyone...