Daomu Biji

Chapter 65

This hole should be the most important point in the whole incident. The memories of the dull oil bottle are interrupted here. The following things are a mystery. What is in the hole, how did he come out, and whether other people have lost their memories like him , It is still a speculation based on nothing.

I carefully looked at the hole. From the appearance, this can only be said to be an artificial door hole with a very unreasonable position (except for the tunnel war, I have not seen anyone who will open the door in this place). The places I saw were all made of yellow mortar bricks that were the same as the outside. The structure was very common. I have seen such holes in a charcoal-burning factory in Shanxi. I do n’t know how much. They are all used to make brick kiln patios. But here, the pattern of the tomb is very abrupt, and I don't know what it is for.

In my memory, almost all tombs are symmetrical in structure, and it is rare to open a passage or an extra room in one place inexplicably, unless the owner of the tomb itself has such a hobby.If this is not the reason, then there are only two possibilities:

My first thought was that there might be some hidden funerary items inside. This is not surprising. On Grandpa ’s notes, people who design dark rooms in his tomb are everywhere, but these dark rooms are generally disguised. Very good, this hole, that is, there is no shutter or camouflage, just put a mirror outside, it seems too playful.

The second possibility is related to feng shui. The reason I infer is that the mirror is a very important prop in feng shui. There should be a way to put it here. Generally speaking, to open a door in a room is feng shui. The expression of "tong" in this article means that something should be introduced or released.

This is a small feng shui, and it is very different from the ancient feng shui. Just like the Mahayana and Theravada in Buddhism, the small feng shui pays attention to reform, that is, through certain means, the bad things in the small area are changed into good ones. Yes, for this piece of knowledge, because it is more interesting, I know it is more than Da Feng Shui.

I followed the diagonal of this mirror and walked away to look elsewhere, hoping to find some tips for me.The layout of the entire room here is exactly the same as that of the stupid oil bottle, but because it still maintains the appearance of twenty years ago, there are only four directions illuminated by the night pearl, and the middle Tiangong model is hidden in the dark, only I looked at some parts with a flashlight. After a few laps, my eyes were attracted by the pictures on the wall.

I have already described the contents of these four pictures before, but at that time, I also heard the description of the oil bottle and it was very vague. Now when I look at it myself, I find that these pictures are actually very realistic. As long as you are careful enough, you can See a lot of specific things.

First of all, I found at a glance that the snow-capped mountains in the painting were probably the northern slope of Changbai Mountain in Jilin.This is not that my memory is amazing. It's just that the main peaks of Changbai Mountain are very characteristic. Anyone who has been there should be able to distinguish them.

The second is that I noticed that in the second painting, the funeral procession was wearing Yuan clothes. That is to say, the person in this coffin should be a prominent Yuan dynasty dignitary. Then the construction time of Yunding Tiangong It is very likely that when the dynasties of the Yuan Dynasty alternated, in such a chaotic world, there is still the ability to build such a huge mausoleum. The owner of this tomb is certainly not simple.

The third is what surprised me the most. All the funeral teams are women. This is really unreasonable. I do n’t know the burial ceremony of the Mongolian people, but it ’s unheard of for all to be buried by women.

There are so many other small details. I do n’t know whether it ’s the clues left by the engravers or their own style of behavior.

I have seen it here, and my heart is already very clear. With these clues, as long as I find a mountaineer who is familiar with the terrain, it is absolutely possible to find the location of this palace, except that it is buried under hundreds of years of snow, The frozen ground is very soft, but if you are not careful about digging, a small avalanche is enough to keep you in the snow forever.

But these tips should have nothing to do with the holes in the corners. I went to check the mirrors in the other corners and the walls in the back, and found that there is nothing special. It seems that all the problems, only if you enter the hole, you have a chance to find the answer .

I went back to the hole and saw that the dull oil bottle was still watching, and there was rare hesitation in my eyes, as if I was thinking about something.He saw me coming and suddenly said to me: "I might have to go in again."

"No." I was taken aback. "Aren't you going to die? If you lose memory for another 20 years, everything will be meaningless."

He said lightly: "I am different from you. For you, things here are just a bizarre experience, but for me, it is a huge knot. If you do n’t untie it, even if I remember everything, this life will also be It won't be better. "

I was anxious and even said no. In fact, I am not incapable of understanding him, but the environment we are in now does not allow extra-budgetary branches, and going out as soon as possible is something we should consider.Otherwise, even if I know what all the secrets in the world are like, if the air is exhausted, all people will suffocate and die, and these secrets will immediately lose their value.

When I talked to him about my concerns, he also behaved a bit contradictory, and asked me: "So how confident are you that we can go out?"

Hearing this question from me, I remembered that I hadn't carefully looked at the top of the treasure here, and I took a quick look up.

In all the notes I have seen, the top of the Ming Tomb is described as very firm. The so-called seven horizontal and eight vertical. According to my ideas, in order to resist the pressure, this treasure roof should be an arched structure with a high center and two sides. Low, but now it seems that it followed the land dungeon method and made a flat roof.Well, it does n’t matter if you open a hole anywhere.

Baoding is more than ten meters high from us. There is no foot padding here. You can only make a fuss from the pillar on the side, knock out a few pits on the top with the temple, and then climb up and knock the white paste on the surface. Soil, and then start to deal with blue bricks, we do n’t need to be too careful, as long as we calculate the time and destroy the pressure-bearing structure above, a hole will naturally collapse above, and we can easily fill this tomb with seawater Escape.

The key to this plan is to seize the time. If the pressure-bearing structure is not destroyed when the tide is low, the entire Baoding might be washed away by the rushing seawater and crush us inside.

I talked about these with the dull oil bottle, and I emphasized that in fact, we have a very big chance to go out, but as soon as we go out, the tomb will be completely finished, but the tomb will not disappear, there should be something in it There will still be, he can prepare the equipment and return in a few days, not in a hurry.

He nodded, and finally I was persuaded. The fat man couldn't help it. He said: "Since this is said, what are we waiting for, let's just start now and get the post done first. I will stay busy for a while."

I glanced at my watch. It was six hours before the ebb tide, and the time was still full. He shook his head and said: "We just consumed a lot of energy and did not eat at all. The state of the person is very low. We should take a good rest at this time. After waiting for us to go out, I do n’t know what will happen to me. Maybe the boat above has already drove away. If I do n’t have the energy, go out and drown, it ’s too bad. "

The fat man was originally highly motivated, and after listening to what I said made sense, he scratched his head depressedly and said, "His mother's still waiting? That line, I will go to bed first, when will the work start and when will I be called."

I also found a place to lean on, but my mind did n’t stop. I figured out if the seawater began to pour in, what would be the way to go? Now the channel to the stone monument at the bottom of the pool has been closed. Although it ’s not sealed, it ’s definitely in water It ’s slower than entering the water. A lot of water will definitely flow into the strange wall hole first, but I do n’t know where this low hole leads to. If he connects with other rooms, it will be very troublesome. A vortex will form here. Circle us all.

Thinking of this, I involuntarily glanced into the depth of the hole and figured out, if there is any way, I might block the hole. Then I thought that I could pile the models together. I estimated the height and width of the hole, Thinking about how to stop it.

However, in the moment when I concentrated, my heart suddenly raised an extremely strange feeling.

In the darkness in the doorway, there is a force that is strongly attracting my attention.This kind of strength is not only strong, but also compulsive. I want to turn my head, but I can't move my neck, even my eyes can't move.

At the same time, I immediately felt anxious. This kind of anxiety was difficult to describe. It was like a hungry person who got a pack of food, but could not tear the package.This anxiety soon came back to me, and I had a strong impulse to want to go into this door.

All this happened almost instantaneously, with no warning at all. When they felt wrong, it was already too late. I pushed away the stuffy oil bottle in front and rushed into the hole.Because I was very close to the hole, he rushed into the darkness in a few steps, and he was too late to pull.

At that time, I didn't think about what I was doing. I just wanted to go to the deepest part of the hole to see. I didn't even hit the flashlight, so I ran forward in the dark, regardless of my feet.I didn't pay attention to catching up behind me.

But he ran a few steps, and suddenly there was a strong wind behind him, and then there was a huge pain in the knee joint of his left foot. The whole foot was unable to exert energy and fell to the ground.

This fell so badly, my forehead hit the floor, my brain buzzed with pain, and my nose swelled with blood.But after taking a step like this, the restlessness in my heart suddenly disappeared and everything returned to normal.

I groaned in my heart for a while, but I felt that there was a strange feeling that could not be said. This cave is too powerful. Just seeing a black mass can make people lose their minds. I just fell in love with the trick just now. .

When I looked back, I saw that the oil bottle and the fat man had chased in. I was lying on the side with a flashlight. It looked like this thing, hitting my knee.

The two of them walked to my side. Without saying a word, they dragged me out of the way, but I injured my knee and could n’t stand up. They dragged a few times and could n’t lift it. The light was dark and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Seeing that one hand was too inconvenient, the fat man caught a flashlight in the nipple and dragged me with two hands. His movements were very violent, and I was almost shocked by him.

At this moment, his flashlight swept across a place, and my eyes flashed as if to see a man squatting in the darkness.

The speed of the light was too fast, I didn't see it clearly, but I was pretty sure that it must be a person. I immediately thought of the third uncle and screamed, "Wait, someone in front!"

The fat man listened, looked back, and swept a back, but he had stood up and was running towards the hole quickly.

All three of them were very clear this time, we were stumped, but we didn't see who it was. The sullen oil bottle reacted the fastest, and immediately yelled: "Quick chase!" After finishing talking, Fei chased likewise The fat man scolded and had to keep up.

I tried a few times, and I could barely stand up and limped to keep up. At this time, the stagnant oil bottle had twisted with the man, and then the fat man rushed up. Later, he directly pressed the man to the ground.The fat man took a flashlight and said, "Ah," he shouted, "It's Aning!"

I followed it and was shocked. I saw that her head was dirty and her diving suit had been hooked, and an unpleasant smell was exuded on her body.There was blood on the nose and corners of the mouth.I really don't know what happened to her.But then I found out that the three of us are actually not as good as that, especially the fat ones, who are almost covered with wounds.

The fat man saw that the woman had fire, and pointed at her nose and started scolding, but only a few words, and the oil bottle suddenly stopped him, saying: "Wait, she is a little wrong!"