??? "Good, how much gold, silver and treasure does this get?"

The master looked ahead with a shocked look, and we widened our eyes because the room in front of us was filled with exquisite nanmu shelves, which were divided into grids, and each grid contained a treasure, ranging from treasures to gorgeous gold carvings.

"Miss Mu, are you sure this is really the Gu tomb of your Mu family. Why do I look like the tomb of that ancient emperor?"

I spoke to Mu Yier in confusion, saying that the treasures here, I have never seen such a luxurious lineup of burial objects since the tomb robbery.

"I don't know, they haven't mentioned the situation here."

Mu Yier said.

"Brother Mo, this is a large tomb, and it does not belong to their Mu family."

The Eighth Master suddenly spoke in front of him.

Upon hearing this, I looked in his direction, and saw Eighth Master standing in front of a huge mural, looking at the mural while talking to me.

"You all follow us, let's go in and check it out, remember not to touch it."

I reminded Mr. Yan and the others, and then took them to the Eighth Master.

"What did you mean just now?"

I asked.

"Look at this place," said Baye pointing to the mural. When I heard this, I turned my eyes over. I saw that the mural painted a scene of treasures. A long queue brought in one wooden box after another, and then placed the treasures one by one on the nanmu shelf.

The entire mural is very exquisitely painted, and it is very old, at least a thousand years, which means that this tomb was built during the Warring States Period and even the Qin Dynasty.

But who built it? The mural did not say it. I calculated the history of the Mu family. This tomb was definitely not built by them.

"Miss Mu, did your ancestors have anyone who worked in the gifting or moving mountains?"

I asked.

Mu Yier was silent after hearing this, "If you have to talk about the people from these two sects, the generation of the two sects, it is rumored that our Mu family has a gold-touching lieutenant, who said he was one of the twelve masters of Prime Minister Cao. However, there is no record of him in the ancestral book, but it is just a sporadic mention of it."

"So can I give it a thumbs up?"

Upon hearing this, I said to Mu Yier and asked for her opinion. After all, I want to talk to other people's ancestors.

"Since it's a thrust, you don't have to worry too much about my thoughts."

Mu Yier smiled.

I also smiled, then sorted out my thoughts and said, "Everyone, I have an immature idea, that is, this tomb did not belong to the Mu family, but the ancestor of the Mu family discovered it. Seeing that it was in a very good geographical location, I took it for myself and used it as the Gu tomb of the Mu family."

"But Brother Mo, since they discovered the tomb and took it for themselves, why are these things still here?"

The eighth master asked.

This is also something I am very curious about. Is the Mu family not interested in Caibao? Or is there another reason?

"Impossible. I have lived in the Mu family since I was a child. I know too much about the character of the Mu family. My ancestors would not do such unethical things and bury their ancestors in someone else's tomb."

"But now, a thousand-year-old tomb appears in your Mu family's Gu tomb. You can't refute this."

I asked back.

"That's...well, I admit I can't explain this, but I firmly believe that the Mu family will not build the tomb on someone else's tomb."

Mu Yier is stubborn.

"It doesn't matter whether we build it or not. What's important is that we quickly find the passage and go out. I feel that this place is getting worse and worse."

The Eighth Master interrupted.

"Yes, brother is right. Now our focus is to leave the tomb first."

Mr. Yan also said.

I thought this was the case, so I stopped exploring this issue. I glanced at the dazzling treasures around me, and shook my head helplessly. If I were to come to the tomb, I would have sent it, but now I am not easy to take with Mu Yier.

I had no choice but to sigh, "Let's keep moving forward without touching anything."

They nodded when they heard this. I called the front with a flashlight, looking at the treasure while looking for the way. The room was designed very simply, and the owner of the tomb seemed to be afraid that the things inside would be damaged, so he didn't even design the mechanism.

As we walked along, a passageway appeared in our eyes. The passageway was not big, but the lineup was larger if the things laid on the ground were paved.

"Dispel the heavenly things!"

Eighth Master couldn't help but curse, because the ground of the passage was paved with pieces of white and translucent jade, and compared with the things in the room, it was not at all beautiful.

I was so scared that I quickly glanced at my feet and confirmed that there was a stone ground under my feet. Then I breathed a sigh of relief. However, Master Eighth suddenly discovered something, squatted down and knocked the ground with a shovel.

He went down heavily, and a spark suddenly appeared. Then the stone ground began to seep out a red liquid, as scarlet as blood.

Eighth Master and I looked at each other and smiled bitterly helplessly. When I saw the jade passage, I guessed that this room was not simple. Now that I saw this, I really met my thoughts.

"Little guy, why did this stone bleed?"

The master asked in confusion.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a Blood Soul Stone!"

Old Taoist Yan.

"Blood Soul Stone? What's the use for? Why do I feel like a blood clot?" The master was still confused. The stone under his feet was indeed a blood soul stone, a stone that had appeared for a long time. It was rumored that it was formed when blood mixed with residual souls penetrated into the stone in the cruel era of war. This stone was extremely yin and broke and bleed, so it was named the Blood Soul Stone.

The unearth of the blood soul stone in ancient times will definitely trigger robbery. Moreover, the blood soul stone is too yin, so it is the best thing to raise ghosts and spirits. The spiritual things that happened because of the blood soul stone have harmed many people.

Because there are many resentful souls sealed inside, it is difficult to break them. In order to protect the people of the world, there was an ancient monk named Zhishan who spent his whole life traveling all over the country and spreading the blood-transforming soul stone.

There were many Taoist monks accompanying him. It was rumored that it took a whole thousand years to complete the blood soul stone in the world, so there was no more blood soul stone in the world.

This is why many people don’t know it now, but for those of us who rely on the tomb to make a living, no one has read one or two wild books.

I was curious when I saw it, but I was shocked enough when I saw it.

"We don't care about this thing, it has disappeared for thousands of years. Don't let it appear. We will go through the passage as soon as possible."

I rushed them to leave the room because the Blood Soul Stone also has another characteristic: soul sucking. Anyone who stays around it for a long time will be sucked away. And at present, no soul that enters the Blood Soul Stone can come out.

The Eighth Master also seemed to know that the Blood Soul Stone had this characteristic, so as soon as I finished speaking, he took the lead to go forward. Although the master and the others were still very curious, they also kept up with the pace.

We walked through the jade-paved passage and walked fifty meters ahead, and there was no way out. There was no stone gate or dead end.

But we were standing in front of a cliff at this time, and it was pitch black in front of us. Eighth Master cast the flashlight light, and what shone in the light was a huge wooden attic.

There are ten floors in total, gradually becoming smaller from bottom to top. Each floor is densely covered with corpses, humans, animals, plants, everything, and it is a mass grave.

"It's the Mu family's Gu Tomb, we're here"

Mu Yier suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, I felt happy and grabbed her, "Is this the Gu Tomb?"

"Well, when my grandma told me, it seemed like this."

Mu Yier said again.

"You Mu family is amazing. The dream of the Gu Po family, the ten-story Gu building, this land of Xiangxi, is afraid that only your Mu family can achieve it."

Mr. Yan sighed.
Chapter completed!