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Chapter 8: Gossip and Gossip


I stepped on the dust that had fallen on the ground for thousands of years, and cautiously approached the wine jar, my heart almost beating to my throat, and the sweat from nervousness soaked my underwear.I was not far from the vat, and I only took a dozen steps to reach the side of the vat, and I could clearly see the hand sticking out of the mouth of the vat.The hand was fat, white, as if swollen with blisters.Could it be that it was Liu Fatzi's hand I was startled by this idea of my own, and I couldn't help but shudder.I was about to crouch down to take a closer look, but unexpectedly, I heard the sound of "bones" again.This voice made my whole body feel as if I was petrified, my whole body stiffened, and my brain was buzzing.No, there was another one of me, stiffening my neck, slowly turning my head, and raising the flashlight to shine in the direction behind me.However, before I could see the situation clearly, I suddenly felt a tightness in my ankles, as if I had been caught by something."

AhhWhen I looked down, I saw that there was nothing on my ankles, as if it was just my delusion.Maybe it was because I was moving too much, and I kicked the jar that had fallen out of my hands, causing the jar to roll quickly, spinning in a semicircle on the ground, and slamming into the other jars.Only a crisp "click" sound was heard, and the two wine jars shattered together, and a complete human body stretched out from it, lying motionless on the ground.I breathed hard, trying to calm myself down quickly, but I really couldn't.After staring at the corpse for a while, I turned my head and sure enough, I saw another wine can poured on the side of the passage, but fortunately I didn't see another hand fall out, otherwise I would have gone crazy.I cautiously approached the man on the ground, and when I used the light of the flashlight, I was so shocked that I almost let the flashlight fall off my hand.The man on the ground was swollen and swelled up in a modern style of clothing.He was staring at me with round eyes and a blank face.I ducked to the side and noticed that the man's eyes weren't moving in response to my movements, and I was relieved a little.The man looked to be a little older, with gray hair, and was dressed in an earthy yellow, short-sleeved archaeological suit, with no shoes, one foot bare, and dirty socks on the other.I speculate that this man was probably one of the three experts, but for some unknown reason, he was stuffed into such a jar.I squatted down, suppressed the fear in my heart, put on gloves, grabbed the wrist of one of the man's hands, carefully touched the pulse, felt it quietly for a while, and sighed helplessly.The man had no pulse and looked dead.I slowly got up, ready to continue looking for the fat man.As for this person, I'll take it out when I get back.I walked forward, the flashlight shining on the crooked jug on the side of the road, and my nerves tensed as I passed, but fortunately nothing strange happened, otherwise I guess I would have collapsed.It wasn't until I reached the end of the passage that I let out a long breath and turned around to look behind me.Just one glance, I was almost scared to death.The dead man, whom I had identified, sat up and waved an arm at me, as if to say goodbye to me.When I came into contact with that person just now, I was already wearing gloves, so it was impossible to cause a corpse fraud.Besides, the corpse must have been stiff, but the man's arm movement was smooth, just like a normal person.With a muffled sound, the corpse fell to the ground, not moving again.At this time, borrowing a hundred of my guts, I didn't dare to look at it anymore, so I quickly turned around and continued to walk deeper, continuing to look for Liu Fatzi.After this passage, I came to a huge space, in which every five or six meters there was a stone pillar bearing the load.The stone pillars are carved with delicate reliefs, such as arc patterns, grass leaf patterns, nebula patterns, milk nail patterns, etc., in addition to delicate relief patterns such as chariot and horse figures and four god figures.Judging from my experience, most of the forms of these relief patterns appeared in the Han Dynasty.However, Yang Qing also said that the transformation of the Goguryeo Dynasty was greatly influenced by the Han Dynasty, so it is still not enough to make a definitive conclusion about the age and belonging of the ancient tomb.I walked around the stone pillars, no longer paying attention to the reliefs on them, and called out to Liu Fatzi again and again, but I still didn't get any response.Suddenly, I heard footsteps, and then a dark shadow flashed past where my flashlight was shining, as if someone had just run past."

Fat man" I hurriedly called, and traced with the beam of the flashlight, but I didn't see the black shadow again, only found a hole under the upper circle.I anxiously chased after it, and looked in along the entrance of the cave, and saw a stone staircase that was diagonally upward.This underground palace built in the body of the mountain is so huge, it is really hard to imagine how it can be done with the backward productive forces of the ancients.It is conceivable that the appearance of this underground palace will be enough to shake the entire archaeological community violently, and it will inevitably become one of the greatest archaeological discoveries since the founding of the People's Republic of China.I didn't dare to go up the stone steps, but retreated for a while, taking a closer look at the huge space by the light of a flashlight.To my astonishment, the space was in the shape of a standard octagon, with a hole in each direction that included the place where I entered.Although I don't have much research on Feng Shui, because I have been in contact with Zhao Lao for a long time, I have a little understanding of the basics of Feng Shui.The eight door openings in these eight directions are obviously arranged in the form of gossip, and they should belong to the eight gates of Qimen Dunjia on behalf of personnel.According to the location, the eight doors are divided into the door of rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the door of view, the door of death, the door of surprise and the door of opening.Legend has it that the art of Qimen Dunjia was given by the Yellow Emperor, and then passed to Jiang Taigong, and then to Huangshi Gong, since Zhang Liang picked up the shoes, and then passed to Zhang Liang by Huangshi Gong.After the establishment of the Western Han Dynasty, Zhang Liang simplified the technique of Qimen Dunjia and announced it to the world.And the simplified version of the technique of Qimen Dunjia includes this gossip and eight door game.When I saw this, I didn't dare to enter indiscriminately.If I enter the door of life, open the door or close the door, it is fine, if I enter the door of death, the door of shock or the door of injury, I guess I can't find a place to cry even if I cry.I took out my compass and tried to judge it by its direction, but I didn't expect that the compass was rotating high as if it were under the influence of a magnetic field, like a perpetual motion machine.I originally wanted to find Liu Fatzi, but I didn't expect that I would be trapped here before I saw his person.At the moment, my mind was empty, dazed and overwhelmed.Me, what exactly to do with the phone please visit: aa2705221: