Although the scene seemed familiar to us, I soon noticed something different.First of all, at the end of the wall, there is no staircase leading upstairs or downstairs, and the position of the five tripods seems to be slightly wrong.The most obvious thing is that the ship-shaped sarcophagus has everything on it, except for a plum vase.I don't know why this is the way it is, but I have reason to suspect that the one lying in the sarcophagus in front of us at this time is the real owner of this tomb.However, we are not here for wealth, not for archaeology, but for just an answer.At this time, at the other end of the corridor behind us, there was an extremely noisy noise, and it was expected that a large number of rice dumplings were rushing towards us.I asked Leng Yue: "What to do next" Leng Yue looked left and right unhurriedly, beckoned to me and Shen Dali, and motioned for us to follow him.We walked briskly, bypassing the five bronze tripods and the ship-shaped sarcophagus, until we came to the side wall, and then we walked in one direction against the wall, and finally came to a stone door.The stone door was open to the outside, and the wind blew from outside, although the wind was not strong, but it brought a complete coolness.Out of this stone gate, we came to the terrace.The terrace is spacious and surrounded by a female wall around the edges.Less than half a meter beyond the female wall, the edges are hand-hewn walls, and the surface is uneven, which is much rougher than the delicate delicacy of this ship-shaped tomb.Leng Yue looked around, shook her head, and walked back into the finch room.Shen Dali and I didn't know why, so we hurriedly chased him up and asked him what he was going to do, but he said indifferently: "Over there." ”Well, it's so reasonable to lead the wrong way.However, after such a delay, the huge number of zongzi had already left the corridor and arrived near the red viscous liquid, scrambling for it, and even some of the zongzi were squeezed out of their heads and arms, and they had not yet given up.I couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so I turned my head and followed closely behind Leng Yue, while paying attention to the movement of those zongzi with my ears.This time, we didn't wait to walk to the stone gate on the other side, and we attracted the attention of those zongzi, and I don't know if it was because the red liquid had been snatched up, they actually rushed towards us.The dense rice dumplings are pressed black and pressed together, like a tidal wave carrying rotten meat and methane, surging in.I felt that something was wrong when I heard the sound, turned my head and saw such a scene, shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly urged Shen Dali and Leng Yue to speed up.We turned around and ran wildly, and soon left those dumplings behind, and finally arrived at the stone gate on the other side.Out of the stone gate, we came to the terrace again.After Leng Yue looked around, she pointed to an iron chain that came down from the wall from above and said to Shen Dali and me, "Go up from here." ”Because there were zongzi chasing behind, Leng Yue guarded the door with iron chopsticks, and after glancing inside with green eyes, her expression immediately became very serious, and she urged me and Shen vigorously to go, "Go up quickly." ”Shen Dali hurriedly said: "Fifth brother, I'll go up and explore the road first." ”As he spoke, he ran to the chain, grabbed the rope with both hands, stepped on the wall, and quickly climbed to the top like a mountain.After I told Leng Yue to "be careful", I also ran to the iron cable.Shen Dali poked his head out from above and shouted at me below: "Fifth brother, it's okay up above, come up quickly." ”I didn't hesitate at the moment, followed Shen Dali's movements, and climbed up.There are no sarcophagi or rice dumplings at the top of the shipbuilding, and a stone mast with no height stands in the center of the building, and around that mast, eight huge stone slabs stand in an octagonal shape.In the distance, it was so dark that there seemed to be a building that resembled an altar, but it was too far away for me to see clearly.Leng Yue had also come up at this time, and what was frightening was that as soon as he stepped on the stone slab at the top of the ship, a golden knife stabbed up from below and went straight to his back.The distance between me and Leng Yue was not far, and seeing that the situation was not good, I hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Leng Yue away.The golden knife grazed my backpack and fell.I broke out in a cold sweat, raised my flashlight and looked down, and was horrified to see a piece of rice dumplings pressed by the black pressure in the west, crowding upwards and stretching out my hands, waving them constantly, as if trying to catch me.The zongzi wanted to come up, but the dead were not as flexible as the living after all, and even if they grabbed the iron rope in a crowd, they couldn't climb up at all.The two gold-armored warriors seemed to have the ability to climb up, but before they could climb a few times, they were torn down by other zongzi.In this way, we are relatively safe on it.Leng Yue got up from the ground, turned her head and glanced down, looked at me again with an expressionless face, turned around and walked silently towards the position of the mast.I also hurriedly got up, and after making sure that the zongzi below had no chance to come up again, I followed Leng Yue quickly.The three of us quickly walked near the mast and stopped in front of a huge stone slab.Leng Yue pointed to the strokes on the slate and said lightly: "Look at it yourself." ”Shen Dali and I hurriedly approached the slate, raised our flashlights to illuminate the mural on the slate, and began to decipher the contents of the mural.The murals are very dense and very coarsely painted, and the portraits of the characters are even indistinguishable, but fortunately, the paintings of the Yuan Dynasty are not heavy, and I can barely read what they are talking about.Eight stone slabs tell a complete story, or a complete voice of a person.The protagonist is not the tomb owner, the Great Empress, but a Tibetan monk who, on the orders of the emperor, travels far south to meet the sorcerers there.Although it is not very clear where exactly it is in the south, I can be sure that it is the ancient Miao village.Tibetan monks learned many evil arts there, including the refining of the little ghost's head-lowering technique, the Gu poison alchemy technique, and the toad alchemy technique.But these don't seem to be the point of the Tibetan monk's trip, because I noticed that on a mural, the Tibetan monk found a ball from an underground cave somewhere in a stone forest.I was stunned for a moment, and I couldn't help but guess that the ball that the Tibetan monk got was probably the relief ball that Leng Yue and Mr.
Cui had been looking for.After obtaining the orb, the Tibetan monk was discovered by the local shamans and was hunted down.The scene of being hunted down is very spectacular, all kinds of poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions that have never been seen before appear, controlled by local wizards, and launched attacks on the Tibetan monk again and again.The course of the battle is not described in detail, but after that, the Tibetan monk's costume did not change, but his image changed drastically, and he was born with two horns and a dark body, as if he had become a demon in hell.The Tibetan monk returned to the northern grassland, hid the ball in a copper box, and then led countless dwarves to build this magnificent ship-shaped tomb, and presented the copper box containing the ball to the queen.Mobile Visit: AA2705221: