"Nothing." I changed the subject, and then asked the lazy man: "Brother lazy man, did your master tell you back then that there was poison hidden in Cao Cao's tomb?"

The lazy man thought for a while and then asked uncertainly: "Are you talking about those spiders?"

Unexpectedly, the lazy man really knew the origin of those poisonous spiders. Now the fat man was finally saved. I nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, they are those poisonous spiders. After we entered the door, we unfortunately woke up the poisonous spiders in the mural. The fat man also

Poisoned!"

As soon as he heard that the fat man was poisoned, the lazy man immediately asked with concern: "Is it serious?"

I shook my head and said with an ugly expression: "It's very serious. We injected the fat man with antibiotics, but it didn't work. The fat man's limbs were paralyzed, and he couldn't even speak..."

After listening to my narration, the lazy man was silent for a while.

Seeing that the lazy man seemed to have a solution, I quickly asked, but the lazy man sighed and said, "Little brother, you don't know something! The master did mention the spider in this tomb to me back then, but he was in a hurry at that time.

It’s not very clear. So I just know to stay away from those murals, and I still have to think about how to detoxify them.”

Unexpectedly, even the lazy man was not sure. I couldn't help but feel discouraged and had to calm down and wait for the lazy man to figure out a solution.

After about five or six minutes, the lazy man finally danced excitedly: "I remember, the master told me that there is a strange grass growing in this tomb. This grass is in harmony with the poisons in the world and can detoxify all kinds of poisons.

He was injured at that time, so he walked out of the tomb alive by eating this kind of grass."

I have some doubts. We are all in an ancient tomb now. There is no rain or sunshine all year round. How can grass grow in the ancient tomb?

The lazy man seemed to see my doubts and said to me quickly: "Follow me."

"Where to go?" I asked.

"Go find that grass."

"Do you really believe that grass will grow in ancient tombs that are thousands of years old?" I was a little dumbfounded. Even if there were, they would be monsters like datura flowers.

"Yes." After saying that, the lazy man took me outside the door and said as he moved forward: "Although there will never be plants in ordinary ancient tombs, the master will never lie. I guess it may be a special kind of plant."

Grass! Little brother, this world is full of strange things, and there are so many things you don’t know. When I went to Fenggu, Yunnan, I heard from the local ethnic minorities that there is such a kind of grass in the valley, called corpse grass, which grows on corpses.

They don't need sunshine or rain, the corpse is their fertilizer. Every summer, the corpse herb will emit a strong fragrance, attracting countless bees to rush to collect honey. This kind of honey that absorbs the nutrients of the corpse is particularly delicious and hard to find.

Only when the locals are entertaining distinguished guests, they will put a spoon into the tea and serve it to the distinguished guests."

"Isn't this too disgusting?" I was speechless for a while.

But I felt that the lazy man was right. Ordinary plants cannot grow underground, but it does not mean that some mysterious plants cannot grow. So I followed him.

Unexpectedly, the small dark room we were in was different from the room where we just found the spider silk. It had a back door open and led directly to the backyard. It seemed that it should have been used by servants in ancient times.

When we got to the backyard, I was responsible for looking out for the wind with a flashlight, while the lazy guy looked around for that strange grass.

However, when we shined the light of the flashlight into the backyard, we were collectively shocked!

The backyard of this house is very different from the front yard. The front yard is decorated with extremely luxurious decorations. I wish I could cover the ground with emerald gems to express how much Cao Cao values ​​the Xiahou family.

But the backyard was filled with layers of white broken bones, and there was no place to stay. As soon as you stepped in, it was like entering a sea of ​​bones, with a putrid and moldy smell in your mouth and nose.

In the middle of this sea of ​​bones, a dark iron tower stood.

The head of the iron tower is pointed and thin, almost five or six meters high. After thousands of years of baptism, the surface is covered with a thick layer of rust, and there is a small arched door underneath.

From a distance, it looks like a black giant opening its bloody mouth to us.

I looked carefully. The shape of this pagoda is very similar to the pagoda in Thailand, but it is not as solemn and solemn as the pagoda. Instead, it exudes a sinister atmosphere.

I have also read a lot of documents about the Three Kingdoms period, but I have never heard of such a small tower appearing at that time, so I asked the lazy man if he knew about it.

The lazy man pointed his hand forward and said, "Look, there are words on the small door under the tower!"

I saw that it was indeed there, but the word was covered with dust, so I didn't notice it just now. So I bravely took out a brush from my marching bag, and walked to the foot of the tower carefully with my waist bent, writing each word one by one.

Clean up the words.

Unfortunately, my feet were full of bones. Every time I stepped forward, there would be a popping sound. I didn’t know how many bones I crushed along the way. The sound of breaking was endless, as if I was chewing the brittle bones with my teeth non-stop.

, I swear I will never eat crispy bones again in my life.

Fortunately, although the line of characters engraved on the door was dusty, it was not seriously corroded. I quickly cleaned it up. When I saw the straight line of large vertical characters that came into view, I couldn't help but

Read it out: "The spirit of Xiahou Yuan, the general who conquered the west, is here. Xiahou is here, and his heroic spirit will always be there!"

"Oh my god, it turns out this is the place where Xia Houyuan is buried..." I exclaimed.

Since the body of Xiahou Yuan is stored in this tower, this Xiahou Mansion is the ghost house given to Xiahou Yuan by Cao Cao.

Xiahou Yuan made great contributions to Cao Cao, and it is understandable that Cao Cao allowed Xiahou Yuan to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world after his death. Historically, Cao Cao did hold Xiahou Yuan in high regard! It is said that after Xiahou Yuan died in the battle at Dingjun Mountain, Cao Cao did not hesitate to send tens of thousands of elites to

After robbing Xiahou Yuan's body, because Xiahou Yuan had already been cut into two pieces by Huang Zhong, Cao Cao cried and asked the craftsmen to select the best wood and assemble a complete body for Xiahou Yuan. He also claimed that Xia Houyuan died and lost his right arm.

Exactly! I never saw Cao Cao crying like this when his son died, which shows that Cao Cao was really heartbroken.

But why not bury Xia Houyuan in a gorgeous coffin? Xia Houyuan's body was buried under such a strange and broken tower, and the yard was covered with so many dead people's bones.

Isn’t this too unreasonable?

I told the lazy man my question, and the lazy man nodded and said, "There must be some unknown secret hidden in this tower."

When I heard this, I immediately understood what the lazy man meant: "Are you doubting this tower?"

"Just go in and take a look..." Having said this, the lazy man asked me for a crowbar, pried open the copper lock on the door with a bang, and pushed open the gloomy door without hesitation.
Chapter completed!