After about half a quarter of an hour, the discomfort in my body gradually disappeared, but the buzzing in my ears was still there.
I patted my ears and got up from the ground.
When I looked up, I saw Gu Xinlie standing next to me, as if nothing happened.
I couldn't help but squint my eyes, there were too many secrets in Gu Xinlie.
The soles of his feet were shattered by the shock of the dead body yesterday, but today they are just like normal people.
They were hit by such a big wave of air just now, but they were still unscathed.
Even the hands that often hold the snow-white bone knife, There are no scars at all.
I don't want to delve into Gu Xinlie's past.
After all, everyone has secrets.
I only told the two of them that "The Night Talk of Hundred Ghosts" was an ancient book, and Gu Xinlie only told them about his unknown life experience.
All in all, it seems that we have reached a silent consensus and a tacit understanding.
At this time, Wang Jianggan had also climbed up, patted his back, coughed up a mouthful of blood, breathed a long sigh of relief, turned on the switch of the miner's lamp, and looked ahead.
This tomb passage is not too long, and you can almost see the end with this photo.
Seeing that both of us had stood up, Gu Xinlie said he would let us rest and follow him.
He took the lead and walked slowly towards the end of the tomb passage, carrying a snow-white bone knife.
Wang Jiangqian followed me one step ahead.
Compared with the two of them, my physical fitness is much worse.
If I were hit by that level of air wave again, I probably wouldn't even be able to stand up.
I know the limits of my body and I will never show off.
When I followed the two of them, I was a little shocked by the sight that appeared in front of me.
It was definitely a tomb of the Warring States Period.
I was sure after seeing the bluestone bricks with words engraved on the ground. at this point.
This is an extremely large ear room.
Because there is no coffin here, I dare to conclude that this is not the Hades Palace.
This ear room is a bit ridiculously big, bigger than the underworld hall in Prince Zhuang's tomb.
According to my visual inspection, it is almost 20 meters high and nearly 100 meters long.
It feels as if you are not in a tomb, but in a square.
"Damn it, Mr.
Gu, we have been together for so many years, have you ever seen such a big ear room?"
Wang Jiangqian blinked and exclaimed.
"No."
Gu Xinlie replied lightly, his eyes flickering, and it could be seen that he was also a little shocked.
This is my second time touching a coffin, but as far as the literature records I know, such a huge underground tomb is simply unheard of.
Because expanding such a large space underground was definitely a very labor-intensive job thousands of years ago.
I really can’t think of a king during the Warring States Period who would be willing to spend so much money to build such a space.
's tomb.
"Mother Xipi, Mr.
Lin, Mr.
Gu, come here quickly.
There is a ghost on this wall."
Suddenly, Wang Jianggan yelled.
Gu Xinlie and I immediately looked back and saw him on the wall of the ear room.
Shangzheng was looking at something with panic on his face.
Gu Xinlie and I quickly walked over and took a closer look.
It turned out that the walls were carved with murals.
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However, when I looked closer, I found that the murals seemed to have changed.
"Damn, there's really a ghost."
I blinked, looking surprised.
"What is engraved on this wall is a picture of a hundred beasts.
Almost every beast looks similar.
Don't stare at it, you will become possessed."
Gu Xinlie said calmly beside him.
Hearing what he said, I quickly took two steps back and scanned the mural again.
Sure enough, the feeling of movement was gone.
There are some strange beasts depicted on the stone wall, all of which are monsters with a snake tail, an ox body, tiger claws and a human face.
Some of these strange beasts stand still, some look up to the sky and howl, and some ride on the clouds and chase the sun.
Hundreds of strange beasts are like hundreds of independent murals.
And the entire wall is full of such murals, densely packed, and all the depictions are of this kind of strange beasts.
These strange beasts are either laughing, crying, or frightened, angry, and sad.
In short, every strange beast is like a human being.
The beasts all have different expressions and look extremely weird.
In the center of the stone wall, there is a sun carved in it.
There is a vague shadow in the sun, and it is hard to tell what it is.
Just when I wanted to take a closer look at the phantom, Wang Jiangqian suddenly reached out and touched the mural on the stone wall.
The moment he touched the mural, there was a sudden boom above the ear room.
Long's voice.
I looked up subconsciously, and my scalp suddenly felt numb.
I felt weak all over, and a cold air swished from my back to my whole body.
On the roof of the ear room, there were densely packed corpses hanging upside down.
These corpses seemed to be completely dehydrated, their skin was a kind of purple color, their arms were shriveled, their skin was wrinkled, their feet were combined, and they were hung upside down by iron ropes, with their heads facing down, and they still had no hair or nails.
They all fell off because the ancients, both men and women, had the habit of growing their hair, so now I can’t tell whether these hanging corpses are men or women, but the hair is very long and dense, floating on the heads of the three of us. superior.
When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but think of those evil people hanging cocoons in Prince Zhuang's tomb.
I swallowed, my heart beating violently.
I was almost frightened to death by these hanging corpses.
Even now, I am still in shock.
Gu Xinlie and Wang Jiangqian also turned pale, obviously frightened.
No matter who it is, they will be frightened when they suddenly see so many corpses in front of them.
While I was frightened, I was also filled with thoughts.
There is no doubt that these people must be slaves or prisoners of war, but generally speaking, such people are either arranged to be death squads on the battlefield, or they are directly killed and thrown into mass graves.
There are very few slaves who can enter the ancient tombs. .
Even King Zhuang left those Yi female slaves in his tomb just to create evil people.
So, what is the owner of this tomb planning to do with these hanging corpses?
"There is something strange in this tomb.
I suspect that we have touched the tomb of a civil servant."
Gu Xinlie frowned and looked a little unhappy.
When I heard that this tomb might be the tomb of a civil servant, I couldn't help but take a breath.
There are three types of ancient tombs: emperor's tomb, general's tomb and civil official's tomb.
Needless to say, imperial tombs are the tombs of princes and emperors, and they are generally relatively large in scale.
The tombs of generals are the tombs of soldiers who died on the battlefield.
They are generally small and medium-sized tombs, and most of them do not contain rice dumplings.
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The last type of civil official tomb is much more complicated, because the civil official tomb has the most organs and the greater the danger.
For example, for example, Qin Hui and Zhuge Liang, the tombs of such people are called civil official tombs.
It does not mean that they are called civil official tombs because they are civil officials.
Civil service refers to a kind of danger and suspicion Wang Jianggan spat into his palm, took out the Sterling submachine gun from his bag, and looked at his posture to pull down the hanging corpse and take a look at it.
I stopped him immediately, looked at the hanging corpse on the roof and said, "These things should be ordinary dead corpses.
They can't be lifted up.
Leave a trace in everything.
If his soul is still alive, you will be in trouble."
Seeing me blocking him, Wang Jianggan didn't take action anymore.
He just smiled and hung the gun around his neck.
At this moment, Gu Xinlie's expression suddenly changed.
He looked at the hanging corpses above his head and suddenly murmured: "The corpse slaves guarding the tomb."
"What?"
Wang Jianggan didn't hear clearly and asked subconsciously.
"I remembered, these hanging corpses are the corpse slaves guarding the tomb."
"What is a tomb-keeper corpse slave?"
My heart twitched slightly, and I had a bad feeling.
Gu Xinlie swallowed, twisted his eyebrows and said: "This is a relatively rare burial method in the Western Zhou Dynasty, called tomb-guarding corpse slaves.
After the tomb owner is placed in the coffin, ninety-nine slaves are buried with blood.
Soaked copper locks were tied around the feet and hung on the top of the tomb, and they were starved to death.
In this way, these slaves would turn into evil spirits after death and monitor the tomb from a high place.
In other words, their existence was for this purpose.
Guard this ancient tomb" Gu Xinlie's tone was trembling.
After hearing what he said, my scalp started to feel numb again, and Wang Jiangqian even shivered.
I looked up at the corpses above my head and murmured: "Could it be that these hanging corpses are watching our every move?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the three of us all turned pale.
At this moment, with a cry, a cool breeze blew from the tomb passage next to us.
I subconsciously took two steps back.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for wind to exist in this kind of tomb.
The robber hole we hit is also very far away from here.
Moreover, there is absolutely no wind that can penetrate into this tomb in such a deep robber hole. among x.
As the wind blew by, the sound of chains ringing suddenly sounded in the sky.
I suddenly raised my head, thinking to myself, wouldn't all the hanging corpses fall down one by one, and then all of them would turn into rice dumplings?
Fortunately for me, after the sound of the chains ringing, these corpses did not undergo transformation, but were still hanging quietly on the top of the tomb.
Gu Xinlie frowned and looked at the ceiling and said, "Be careful, this tomb-guarding corpse slave seems not as simple as we thought."
I didn't understand what Gu Xinlie meant when he said this, but I still instinctively felt a little afraid of the corpses hanging on the top of the tomb.
Seeing that there were no changes in these corpses, the three of us also turned our attention away from above, looked around, and began to look for the exit of the auricular chamber.
This ear room is very big, and it was a bit troublesome for the three of us to find it.
Because there are likely to be some mechanisms on this wall, and if you try to touch them inch by inch, you may have to touch them for several years.
I stretched out and twisted my stiff neck.
Just when I was about to continue looking for the entrance, a dark thing suddenly fell from the sky.
I subconsciously reached out to catch it.
When I looked again, my head suddenly buzzed.
He collapsed directly on the ground.
The thing that fell from the sky that day was none other than a human head.
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