Chapter 137: The Stone Beast Guarding the Tomb (Please Read)

The injuries were minor and not a problem for a healer. After just a few minutes, everyone's injuries were healed by Mao Xinrui.

Looking at the Ghost Armored Dead King walking away, everyone was still frightened.

"I didn't expect a monarch to be so terrifying. No wonder even super-class mages need to form a team to hunt them." Fu Zhong said with a serious expression.

"Just one roar made me feel breathless. I can't imagine what I would feel like if I really had to face it."

"Grandpa Li, are you sure you can deal with this deceased king?" Mao Xinrui asked.

"How can I possibly deal with the monarch? Your grandfather hasn't confronted a demon head-on for many years. I might be able to fight a commander, but fighting the monarch is like an old man eating arsenic and hanging himself, thinking his life is too long," said Old Li, shaking his head. "But our purpose this time is not to attack the deceased monarch, right? We just need to enter the Yongzhao Mausoleum and find the sacred treasure.

Now is the best time to set off. The deceased king has just taken action, so we'd better get out before dawn. Jiang Xiaoyou, the rest of the journey depends on you. "

"I understand, Mr. Li, leave it to me." Jiang Shang nodded and said.

"set off!"

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In a broad sense, the Song Tombs are a vast area, and there are actually various imperial tombs distributed inside and outside Gongcheng, covering an area of ​​more than 150 square kilometers.

However, this time their target was not the mausoleum outside the city wall, but a mausoleum inside Gongcheng.

———Yongzhao Mausoleum!

As one of the few emperors in the history of the Song Dynasty who did not practice the system of the undead, Song Renzong was not only kind himself, but his mausoleum was also rarely surrounded by the foul aura of the undead.

Instead, there are green plants everywhere, and pine and cypress trees form the path.

When everyone arrived, there were even a few birds perched on the trees.

"This doesn't look like a mausoleum at all. Instead, it looks like a beautiful picnic park," Jiang Shang exclaimed.

"Yeah yeah."

"When we came here, the streets and mausoleums outside were in ruins. Even the Yonghou Mausoleum, which is less than a kilometer away from here, was surrounded by foul air and full of undead spirits. But this place seems like a pure land that has not been disturbed by undead spirits."

"There are undead spirits in Yingzong's tomb because this emperor practiced undead magic during his reign, but Renzong did not. Moreover, as the undead spirits guarding the imperial tombs, they will not take the initiative to destroy the emperor's tomb that resides here." Old Li walked at the front of the team and explained.

"Then when we enter the Yongzhao Mausoleum, we don't have to worry about the invasion of the undead!" Tu Meng said as if he had suddenly realized something.

"In theory, yes, but do you think it's possible that there is no guard in a tomb? At most, you won't encounter an existence at the level of the deceased king. You still have to be careful about everything." Old Li glanced at Tu Meng and said.

"Oh"

The crowd continued to walk along the pine and cypress road and soon arrived in front of a tall city gate.

There are two words written neatly on the plaque on the city gate - Quetai!
"It seems that we have come to the South Gate. It would be better if it was the North Gate." Old Li sighed.

"Our luck is really bad. We may have to fight next." Fu Zhong also sighed.

Hearing what Li Lao and Fu Zhong said, Jiang Shang wrinkled his stomach and asked in confusion: "Why do you say that the South Gate is not as good as the North Gate, and what is the meaning of fighting?"

"I'll do it, I'll explain it!" Tu Meng jumped out and said hurriedly when he heard Jiang Shang's words.

Seeing Tu Meng's excitement, Mr. Li smiled, closed his mouth which had just opened, and walked in front.

"We investigated the Song Dynasty tombs before we came here. These tombs all have one characteristic, which is that the space is chaotic."

"Space chaos?" "Yes, it is space chaos. People or demons entering Songling are randomly teleported during their journey. It can be said that the scenery changes with every step. This restriction will not be triggered again until they are teleported to the correct path.

The correct road to the Yongzhao Mausoleum this time is from Quetai to Nanshenmen, but on the road to the South Gate, there are stone beasts guarding the road, and we need to deal with them before we can enter the Yongzhao Mausoleum." Tu Meng explained to Jiang Shang excitedly.

"So you are looking forward to the battle with the tomb-guarding beasts." Jiang Shang was speechless.

"hey-hey."

Soon, everyone passed Quetai and walked down the bluestone steps one by one, as if walking into history.

The road from Quetai to Rutai is also unobstructed, but the depressing atmosphere is gradually increasing.

Everyone knows that if this section of the road does not exist, then it must be the road behind the breast.

After crossing the Rutai, there are two long rows of stone statues on both sides of the road. The watchtowers, which have been shrouded in the wind and rain of history, stand alone, warning the dignity of the declining royal family. Auspicious birds with horse heads, bird bodies, eagle claws and phoenix tails soar on a large stone screen more than 3 meters high in the distance. Clouds and water roll under their majestic postures, and wind and thunder stir where their wings are spread.

After thousands of years of vicissitudes and witnessing all the ups and downs in the world, it still retains its proud demeanor.

In the distance, above the Nanshen Gate are buildings without eaves on both sides of the city wall. They are called Queting, which symbolizes that even the emperor is not perfect.

"Be careful, these stone statues are creatures with magical energy!" Jiang Shang raised his silver eyes and looked at the stone statues, saying solemnly.

Just as Jiang Shang finished speaking, the stone statues seemed to agree with Jiang Shang's words. The stone heads all turned around at once and looked at the people at the entrance of the breast platform.

"Curse!!!!"

A loud voice came from the mouth of the stone man in front and echoed on the road.

"Is there any more curse words?" Jiang Shang turned his head and looked at Mr. Li, expecting him to give an answer.

After all, if they can enter the mausoleum as soon as possible, everyone will have a greater chance of getting out of Yongzhao Mausoleum before dawn.

"Be prepared. I really didn't find the curse. It's obvious that this is something that only the emperor and his clan temple would know." Old Li said bluntly.

"Then fight!" Tu Meng shouted excitedly. His body was suddenly ignited with wine-red flames, and he rushed towards the stone statue. As he ran, stars kept flashing around him, and a magnificent star map was constructed under his feet.

The stone statues looked at this scene with red light flashing in their eyes.

"Intruders, clear out!!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the crowd from both sides with stiff steps.

"Fuck your mother, take my fierce fist!"

The glaring red fist mark reflected in the stone man's eyes, and before it could react it was blown into pieces and scattered everywhere.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooo!!”

"Ouch~~!!!"

When the stone tigers on the inner side of the passage saw this scene, they suddenly roared and rushed over.

"Leave this guy to me!" After saying this, Meng Ziyi's body turned into a shadow and rushed forward.

At the same time, a fishy smell suddenly appeared beside Jiang Shang, and a skeleton general came forward ferociously.

(End of this chapter)