After arriving at the foot of the mountain, although it was only afternoon, because of the New Year, there was no one in the scenic area who was guarding the door. This was very convenient, so we quickly parked our car and headed up the mountain. As we expected, let alone people along the way, we couldn't even see a ghost.

They were "staying" at the foot of the mountain. I went to the mountainside alone and arrived at the location of the wooden pavilion. I stretched out and took a few breaths before walking in. Although I felt nervous, the surrounding scenery did not change at all, and it was still the case after waiting for a while.

Although my nervous mood improved, I felt a little disappointed. After smoking a cigarette, I left the pavilion and prepared to go down the mountain. It seemed that Wu Wei's method was ineffective.

But strangely, although I was the road I came before me, no matter how I walked, I still walked back to the original place. This situation was somewhat similar to what I encountered when I was in Guifeng Mountain. I was about to observe carefully to see how I got out of this vicious circle, and at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of landslides and cracks.

Before, Ma Changhua described to me that the last time he saw a copper-skinned coffin was discovered after a landslide, and it was also because it was raining. But I was too anxious and forgot this detail before. Now when I think about it, I suddenly realized that Wu Wei’s analysis is so reasonable.

Thinking of this, I followed the sound. After a few minutes, I deviated from the path I originally wanted to take. Gradually, the road in front of me became increasingly unfamiliar. After walking slowly in the rain for a few minutes, I saw the situation described by Ma Changhua again. Three stone tablets had already stood in front of me. The stone tablets seemed to have broken through the ground, and the mud above had been washed away by the rain. The iconic bright and radiant flowers in front of each stone tablet were shaking my eyes.

At this time, the Huanshou spoke in my mind, "Swallow, that's right, this is the tomb of the Sanling King. Be careful of your feet. These three guys are not fuel-efficient lamps."

The thing I was looking for was right in front of me. My heart jumped up nervously. I stopped, calm down and tried my best to be calm. Then I took careful steps and slowly entered the three stone tablets. These steps took a lot of time, but nothing unexpected happened.

After getting closer, I saw the names of the three tomb kings, south, east and west, engraved on the tombstone. I remember Ma Changhua said that the last time I opened the bronze coffin of the Nanling King, so I walked to the tombstone of the Xiling King. Because the zombie I saw for the first time in my life was the "beautiful" female corpse with pale face and black hair left a deep impression on me.

So, I didn't think that the zombies were really terrifying. Thinking of this, I plucked up the courage to bend down and make the flowers in front of the King of Xiling. The stems of the flower are indeed as Ma Changhua said. They are not only hard, but also grow incredibly. They are pulled until the stems cannot be pulled. I heard a "Kara" sound in my ears, and a fiery red coffin broke out from the ground and came to me.

This is not a flower stem at all. It is even stronger than a steel rope. But the steel rope obviously does not have such toughness.

The fiery red color on the surface of the coffin must be made of special materials and pigments, so it has been buried under it for hundreds of years and is still brand new. And the flower stem, like a giant python, trampled the coffin all over. I pulled it hard and carefully untied the flower stem from the coffin.

Just as I was relieved, I suddenly heard a few "pop" sounds of gas. I was afraid it was poisonous gas, so I quickly held my breath and lay back. At this time, the lid of the coffin actually opened in the direction of me. I looked at it and saw that there was a big snow-green snake lying in the coffin. The thickness of someone was pushing. The color of the snow-green color looked extremely vivid. You could even see the sliver on the surface. I didn't know if it was water or something that was stuck in the night.

This scared me so much. Could it be that these three great kings were originally three foreign objects, and the King of Xiling was a big snake? Seeing these, I thought about it myself and prepared to run away. But in the cloudy sky, I was not careful and found that there was a slight flashing under the cover of the King of Xiling. I stared at it and found that there were several lines of text. I didn’t know what special medicine powder was written. The darker the weather, the more obvious the words were.

When I saw the text, I must go up and see it clearly, but when I thought of the big snake, the big snake was getting angry, which was enough for me to drink a few pots. I stopped moving. After observing for a long time, the snake's head and whole body did not even move. It seemed that the snake was either dead or hibernating.

So, I felt relieved and slowly leaned towards the lines of text. But before I could walk a few steps, the snow-green snake actually started to move, which scared me so much that I was about to retreat quickly, but then I realized that it was the one who supported the fire coffin and moved a few times with tired fire coffin. It seemed that I was fussing myself and thought the green snake had been resurrected.

After figuring out the reason, I couldn't help but make fun of myself. It seems that without the spirit ghost battle suit, I wouldn't dare to fight a big snake. But at this time, another accident happened, and a strong smell of corruption came into my nostrils, and my heart hanged again.

I didn't have to wait too long, and I turned around and shuddered. Seeing a long white hair floating past my eyes, I couldn't help but remember the scene when the third brother of Yong'an geomancer practiced. I looked closely and found that it was indeed an "old acquaintance". I actually saw the third brother, of course, and part of his wife.

The third brother grabbed his wife's head in his hand, and the body of the surrendered corpse was lifted. I don't know where it went. It was obvious that the third brother had completely become a zombie, and he had not escaped from the mountain, and he might have encountered a situation that he could not solve. The head and fat face of his wife in his hand had already appeared as "giant view". It looked even bigger and less human. The more nauseous it would be, the more nauseous it would be. My stomach suddenly contracted and I might vomit at any time.

The Yong'an geomancer's eyes were completely lost, and it was no different from the two pieces of wood cores. His expression and actions were also very rigid. At this time, he walked towards me step by step. The delicate and slippery "fish scale clothes" on his body were already full of things that were unknown whether it was soil or wood chips.

It seems that it is these coverings that made Yong'an geotechnical workers suffer a great loss, lose their lives, and become zombies.

This is really the tragedy of the old three’s life. A person who beats zombies every day eventually turns into a zombie.

I didn't want to get entangled with a zombie, so I quickly dodged the direction of his journey. Unexpectedly, he didn't notice me at all, just walked towards the fire coffin. After walking to the fire coffin, the third zombie raised the head of his wife in his hand, and made an angry and unwilling animal-like roar. Then, he hugged his head tightly, fell head into the fire coffin, and reached out to cover the fire coffin again.

It's strange that when the lid of the coffin was closed, the flower stems that were originally wrapped around the fire coffin were like a big snake. They quickly wrapped the coffin again and pulled the coffin back into the soil again. When the coffin returned to its position, the soil that had been lifted was automatically covered in its original position.

At this time, the rain fell. If you don’t observe carefully, who would have thought that a fire coffin had risen here just now? Now, even if you have any doubts, I will never open the coffin that a Yong'an geomander just now fell into.

However, if I just left here like this, I really couldn't make sense. I thought about it, since I had come anyway, it would be clear. I pulled up the flower stems on the tombstone of the Dongling King again.

Like just now, as the flower stems reached its end, the fire coffin of Dongling King also rose from the ground. This time, I no longer hesitated and opened the lid directly. After a few "clicks", an ancient beauty with a slightly fat figure and vivid face, wearing a lady's clothing of the Tang Dynasty in the ancient Chinese mainland, suddenly appeared in front of me.

With the experience just now, I judged that there must be more than just a beauty in this coffin, and there must be another mystery. As I expected, I didn’t need to observe it, and I discovered a detail. It turned out that this beauty actually had a huge Adam’s apple.

It seems that this is not a transvestite, or a person who died. It seems that it is not only the Asian New World region that has a tradition of being killed, but people in this land of China were happy thousands of years ago.

But what I really can't understand is that King Dongling is a Feng Shui master of the wizard world in China? A master who makes trouble for himself is neither male nor female. Is there any unique statement? After the man in the East is not defeated, he still knows to hide and ignore academic affairs. This generation of Feng Shui masters often show up in public. Don't you feel embarrassed?

It seems that what Ma Changhua saw was all true. The Nanling King was just a black-skinned zombie. The Dongling King was at least a foreigner's skin lover. The Xiling King was a big snow-green snake. None of the three great kings were normal humans or wizards?
Chapter completed!