Daomu Biji

The starting point of the ban system is really bad, and finally got it done.

This is really an unprecedented person who has never come, even if it is a dumpling, he has only seen jumping and jumping, and has never seen laughter, Zhang Qiling feels tight in his heart, hurried to take a step back, full body alert, ready to deal with its next step What I didn't expect was that the corpse's hand, which was originally pointed at the sky, suddenly moved and turned horizontally towards the east. At the same time, the entire room suddenly dimmed, and the night pearl on the top of the treasure didn't know the reason and went out instantly.

When they came in, they turned off the flashlight to save the battery. Several other people were startled and screamed. Zhang Qiling found that although the room was dark, it did not become dark. He looked up and found that the most The four night pearls near the four walls did not go out, just like the dim street lamps on the dark streets, only illuminating a small area. At this time, Li Sidi's trembling voice came from the side: "There are faces on the wall ! "

Zhang Qiling was agitated. He turned around and saw that the yellow mortar brick wall illuminated by the night pearl in the east showed changes in light and shadow, and a huge, miserable white face appeared for no reason.

Zhang Qiling knew that it must be another trick. He jumped off the stone platform with a little boredom and walked to the east brick wall. He found that the wall was actually a picture. This kind of painting was when the light came from a fixed angle. Formed by the shadows of the ravines on the wall, if the angle of the light is not correct, the painting will not appear, but because these lines are too weird, it is easy to be imagined as a terrible face under high tension.

He looked closely and couldn't help moving his heart. The one in front of him seemed to be a narrative painting. And the content should be showing the situation when the Yunding Tiangong was just completed. He saw the so-called Tiangong, which was actually built on a very steep In the mountains, the top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds, and the whole palace is wrapped up, so that it gives people a feeling of floating on the clouds.Zhang Qiling looked at the scene of the mountain.It seems snowy, and the altitude should be very high, I don't know which mountain it is on.

He turned his head and found that there were pictures on all four walls. He quickly turned to the brick wall on the south side to continue to see this one. On the cliff below the Tiangong Temple, a lot of chisels were connected to the grotto, and a group of workers, A huge coffin is being used with a "wither (crane)".Along the cliff, the grottoes and grottoes were pulled upwards, while the funeral procession lined up in a row, climbing up the plank road.Zhang Qiling screamed, this Tiangong.Is it actually a mausoleum, who is in this coffin?

He went on, the picture to the west was even stranger.I saw that the boardwalk on the cliff actually ignited a fierce fire. This should be the only way for the tomb to be safe after the soldiers guarding the mausoleum ended to enter the cemetery.In this way, basically all small-scale tomb robberies can be put to an end. No matter the Northern and Southern factions, no one has the ability to go to a place with such a high altitude, climb a hundred-meter cliff, and go to a bucket. It is impossible and unnecessary. .

He did not encounter such a tomb in his memory, and was surprised.Before I hurried to the last picture, I was happy when I saw it, because the picture was surprisingly simple: the Tiangong on the top of the mountain suddenly disappeared, and I saw a piece of snow, not only that.Even the cliff is covered in white.Although not very vivid, Zhang Qiling already knew that this should be an avalanche.

He speculated that the fire may have caused the temperature to rise, and the snow above the Tiangong was loose, causing a large-scale avalanche, which not only buried the entire Tiangong under the white snow, but also covered the entire mountain, making the palace salty. Grave.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I really didn't expect this Yunding Tiangong, the final fate was like this.It seems that Wang Canghai is also very concerned about this. His outstanding work was directly destroyed by an avalanche not long after it was completed, enough to make him depressed to the point of death. No wonder he wanted to pass this thing through this secret way. For the record, this should be a mausoleum of a prominent person. He certainly can't make this work public, but with his character that he likes to show off so much, he will definitely let future generations know in some way that in his works There is also such a spectacular Genting Sky Palace.

The only thing I do n’t know now is who was buried in the tomb. Zhang Qiling took a deep breath. At this time, he suddenly saw Wen Jin and the other two people trying to move the big mirror in the southeast corner.He felt very strange, busy asking her what she was doing, Wen Jin said anxiously: "I just saw the three provinces hiding behind this mirror and disappeared in a flash."

Zhang Qiling only remembered the things of the third uncle, and he went to help a hand. This 2 meter high bronze mirror with gold characters and fu pattern was very heavy. They used all their strength to move away half a meter. Look, I saw a square hole with a height of half a person on the corner wall behind the mirror. Zhang Qiling took photos of it, and I saw a piece of black paint, I don't know where to go.

When Wu Sanxing planned the underground palace a few days ago, he did not find that there was such a large room here, but Zhang Qiling knew long ago that the underground palace was not as simple as he planned, because the shipwreck burial is different from the land burial. There is a process of shipwreck. In the process, the boat must maintain absolute balance, so the symmetry of the tomb is very high. Although the underground palace planned by the three provinces of Wu has no principle errors, it is obviously top-heavy. If this structure is used to sink, it is estimated that the entire tomb will fall Planted into the sea.

He was too lazy to show off the limelight at that time, so he didn't tell Wu Sanxing. Now that I think of it, it is not surprising that there is a channel for balance.

He explained to everyone that he started the flashlight and walked in first, because the flashlight was always on when he entered the burrow, basically there was a little power shortage, Wen Jin let them turn on each one before and after the others Turn off.The stone road is quite wide. Almost four people can walk side by side. Huo Ling sees Zhang Qiling and Wen Jin walking so close. They can't help but feel a little uncomfortable, so they squeeze it up. In the darkness ahead, something was creeping.

At the same time, the more and more intense fragrance in the air also attracted his attention. It felt like they were approaching the source of the fragrance. After a few more steps, the smell was already fragrant. Unable to concentrate his spirit, he turned back to Wen Jin.Suddenly found that several people behind him had fallen to the ground, Wen Jin was next to his forehead, gave him a confused look, and suddenly fell into his arms.

Zhang Qiling's heart screamed, and he immediately closed his breath, but it was too late. He just felt an irresistible sleepiness struck and started leaning against the wall, then gradually lost consciousness.In the dim light, he saw the third uncle squatted down and looked at him expressionlessly.

Speaking of the dull oil bottle, he took a deep breath and fell silent.Said: "When I woke up, I was lying on the hospital bed, I didn't remember anything, I didn't know anything, until a few months later. I began to think of some bits and pieces, and then passed In a few years, I started to discover that something went wrong with my own body. "

I couldn't help but interrupt to ask him if he found that he wouldn't be old.But he did n’t give me this opportunity, so he continued: “I still ca n’t tell you what the problem is, but I met your third uncle three months ago. I found him very familiar, in order to remember more Things, followed you to the Lu Palace. "He talked about this and suddenly turned to me.Said: "I was in the Lu Palace, and I found your third uncle has a problem!"

I was stunned. I did n’t know what he meant. He continued: “The piece of gold silk that you took out of the bronze coffin is actually fake. It ’s already been wrapped up by your third uncle.”

I was taken aback and shouted, "Nonsense! Wasn't his mother's land lost to you?"

The dull oil bottle glanced at me lightly and said, "No, it is your third uncle himself. He and Da Kui made holes from behind the tree and dug directly into the bottom of the coffin. This is probably why Da Kui must die. the reason."

I listened to the whole body with cold, more nervous than ever, although I still wanted to stand on the side of the third uncle, but my mind was like a flash of lightning, countless scenes jumped out, I remembered how Da Kui was poisoned, remembered Why was Pan Zi sober before he went to the tree? When we saw him on the ground, he was deeply comatose. When I remembered that the fat man and I had not climbed out of the gap, he ran over with a petrol canister.

I ca n’t think about it anymore, I just feel that everything in the world is upside down. I do n’t know who is telling the truth and who is a liar. Who should I believe?I think my mind is in a state of confusion, and I can't control myself to say: "No, it's not right, things are not so simple, there is no motivation, why did he do this?"

The dull oil bottle said lightly: "If this person is really your third uncle, there is really no motive. But—" He sighed at this point.

I did n’t understand what he meant, but I seemed to believe him in my heart, and could n’t help smiling. I used to think about how much stuff Uncle is cheating on me. Now, what I have to think about is how much he is not cheating on me. Too.

Things have changed in this way, I really did n’t think about it, but when I thought about it, it ’s useless now. No matter who is real or who is fake, we have to wait until we escape to have fun, otherwise we will die here. What about the truth?

Thinking of this, I was busy calming down and letting myself relax. At this time, I found that the fat man had walked in front of the stele, squatting awkwardly, and raised an orchid finger. Frowning, he shouted: "Dead fat man, what the hell are you doing, you can't stop me?"

He turned his head, pretending to be a woman, and said, "The mourning mother is combing her hair. Combing one's hair won't kill you. What are you talking about?"

I was helpless, and asked him, "Comb your hair? Do you want to go to that heavenly gate to see it?"

The fat man said: "Of course, in such a spectacular scene, how could I miss Fatty? Moreover, it is not easy for you to see us come down once, and the woman ran away again, it seems that our commission is not expected anymore. You have to dig a few pearls of the night to come over. If you have money, do n’t pour it.

I scolded: "Dare to love you just listened for so long, you heard a pearl of night?"

He was dissatisfied and said, "Hey, you really can't say that to me. You fat man, I want to enter this heavenly gate. There is another very important reason. Do you know what?"