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Chapter 1313

 Shen Shen Nao Nao

The place where Uncle Wugui is hiding is one of the many towers.

The two floors of the tower look dusty from a distance, but they are just some simple buildings made of stones. When you get closer, you can see that there are some sporadic paints on the dusty stones that have not yet peeled off, some of which are blue.

Red, yellow, etc. It is expected that these towers were not what they are today thousands of years ago. Looking at the remaining paint layout, it is probably an enamel-like color. Although it is not magnificent, the gathering of many towers is also

They are row upon row, colorful and have a unique charm, but time has annihilated them all.

The most peculiar thing is the top of the tower, which is shaped like a silk scarf worn by ancient scholars. It is engraved with patterns. The top of the composition should be flowers, birds, fish and insects. The paintings are not vivid, but just superficial.

It is made up of lines, but I can still make some vague guesses. Under the flowers, birds, fish and insects, there are some strange runes. These runes look mysterious and simple, but I don’t know what they mean.

, I can’t recognize it anyway, I just feel that those runes seem to have some kind of mysterious power, giving people a very profound feeling. Maybe these are the characters of the Liren tribe themselves?

After surviving the disaster, everyone relaxed, and so did Ning Ma Niu. While wiping his eyes that were red and swollen from the smoke, he whispered to Yu Linglong and Zhao Xiaodao, and laughed twice from time to time, but never again.

We used to shout and kill each other, and we got along very harmoniously. It really complied with the saying - stance determines attitude.

Until, at an accidental moment, he raised his head and glanced at the top of the tower. Then the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He kept staring at the top of the tower, and the more he looked, the more he became more and more confused.

"I'm asking you, aren't you talking about what happened when you were in the martial arts hall? Why are you suddenly in a daze?!"

Seeing that Ning Ma Niu suddenly stopped talking, Yu Linglong urged her.

"Hiss, this place..."

Ning Ma Niu muttered to himself, and then, as if he was cheating, he suddenly ran to the front, stopped us all at once, pointed to the two open stones under the tower, and asked Uncle Wu Gui hurriedly: "Uncle

, when you entered this tower before, were these two doors open or closed?"

This guy was so startled that even I was shocked. Could there be some mystery in this tower? I glanced around and saw that most of the stone doors below the towers were closed or open.

There are not many doors, just a few buildings.

"Open, it's open..."

Uncle Wu Gui thought something had happened, and stammered a reply. His pale cheeks became even paler due to serious injuries, and he said: "When I lived here, I was so hungry that I had no strength left. I tried

I went to push the stone doors of those towers, but found that they couldn't be pushed open at all. As I walked, I found that the door of this tower was open, so I went in.

So what, young man, is there anything special about this?

But...I've been hiding here for a long time, and nothing happened!"

Hearing this, Ning Ma Niu breathed a sigh of relief. His body, which was as straight as a fighter, instantly relaxed, and there was a smile on his face. He glanced at everyone and saw that our eyes were all red, swollen, and black.

Uncle Gui was seriously injured and Qingzhu's spiritual power was exhausted. He was sleeping heavily on my shoulder. He was really embarrassed. He nodded and said: "If the door is open, nothing will happen."

Then, he walked to the door of the tower, arranged his clothes very solemnly, and then bowed to the tower respectfully, bowing to the end, saying in ghost language: "Excuse me!"

When entering the tower, he knocked on the door four times and said: "We are in..."

After a moment of pause, a smile appeared on his face, and then he walked in swaggeringly.

Inside the tower is a long and narrow corridor three to four meters deep.

There is a staircase at the end of the corridor, and on the wall in the middle of the corridor, there is a stone door. I don't know what the scene is behind the stone door.

Uncle Wu Gui said that he had been hiding on the second floor during this period. The stone door in the corridor on the first floor was not heavy, but it seemed to be blocked from the inside and could not be pushed open at all.

Ning Ma Niu had already gone directly to the second floor, and we followed closely behind.

On the second floor is a room-like place with a bed, tables, chairs and benches, all made of stone.

I put the green bamboo down. After the green bamboo woke up, I found a place to meditate and recover.

I asked Wu Shuang and Lao Bai to work together to help put Uncle Wu Gui on the bed. The old man was hurt so badly that every time he moved his body, he immediately groaned in pain.

After he lay on the stone bed, I sat down next to him and took his pulse. Although I had already judged where he was injured from his general symptoms, I still gave him a good diagnosis just to be on the safe side.

Wisps of spiritual energy penetrated his body, nourishing and repairing his damaged internal organs, while also spying on whether there were other problems in his body.

Uncle Wu Gui looked at me, my whole body was wet, but my lips were dry and peeling, and he suddenly said: "Xiaowei, are you hungry?"

I froze for a moment.

Then, like a magic trick, Uncle Wu Gui took out a pitch black thing from his clothes. It looked like a plant rhizome. It had just been dug out from the ground not long ago, and it was still covered with mud. He put it

The thing rubbed hard on my clothes, and then he handed it to me: "Try it, it's good. I got it from the King of the Mountain. It's delicious."

He was smiling, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were very long, and he looked kind.

Facing his smile, my heart warmed up, and I subconsciously took the thing and took a bite. I heard a crisp "click" sound. The texture was like a crisp pear, with white pulp inside, rich in juice and flavor.

Some are like yacon. After running for a long time in the heavy rain, my mouth was really thirsty, so I took a few more bites.

"Hey old guy, I asked He Wushuang why it was so heavy when he lifted you. It turns out there is something good hidden there!"

When Lao Bai saw me taking two bites, he handed it to Xiao Zhi. Xiao Zhi said, "Bah, bah, bah, bah!" The food was really tempting. He said angrily: "You are so ignorant. I ran away to save you."

All night long, there were good things and you only gave them to little Weizi. If there are any more, give me one!"

With that said, the guy rushed forward and grabbed it. He groped for a while on Uncle Wu Gui's body, and then he lifted up his shirt. With a "crash", a lot of bones rolled out of Uncle Wu Gui's bulging clothes...

I had already checked the pulse, and when I saw how noisy they were, I stepped aside, opened my wet backpack, took out some herbs for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and started to prepare an ointment.

Taking advantage of this time, I called Ning Ma Niu over and asked him to help. At the same time, I asked in a low voice: "I see you were talking about it before, is there anything special about this place?"

Ning Ma Niu was silent for a moment, then squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "This is the tomb!"


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