The entire platform is covered with jewelry.
On the opposite mountain wall, where we entered the tomb passage, there is a row of sculptures carved, all of which are slaves holding gold ingots.
The expressions of those slaves are either happy or ferocious. , or crying, or sad, are portrayed extremely vividly.
And we are now standing in a pile of countless gold and silver jewelry.
The amount of gold, silver and jewelry is absolutely unimaginable by a person in his life.
No matter how greedy and imaginative he is, he will never be able to imagine it.
All gold and jade jewelry, the most eye-catching one is a pine tree carved from white jade, which is basically exactly the same as a real tree.
The exquisite workmanship makes me, who specializes in antique business, unable to help but marvel.
It is simply It’s the only thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
When Wang Jianggan saw these jewels, his eyes widened and he opened his mouth with joy.
He picked up a white jade teapot and stuffed it into his backpack.
He also threw out all the unnecessary things including ropes in the backpack.
"Can you please hold still?
It's like you've never seen money before.
Brother, you're here to touch the coffin, don't do it like you have three hands."
I gave Wang Jianggan a hard look.
Wang Jiang patted his forehead dryly, then raised his hands to me and said, "It's a joke, it's a joke, Mr.
Lin.
This is an occupational disease of mine.
It's just a habit."
"Hey, don't be in a hurry to pick up the open weapon.
Why don't you understand?
Aren't the funerary objects inside the coffin worth more than the ones outside?
You are so stupid that you are too lazy to tell me to stop taking it and hurry up."
I shook it.
Shaking his head, Wang Jiangqian was not really short of money.
He might just have an occupational disease.
Gu Xinlie said it was useless.
I was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore, so I clapped my hands and walked forward.
The four of us got into a tomb passage in front of the platform.
This was the only entrance.
The silence in the long and dark tomb passage was suffocating.
The tomb passage is very narrow, and the four of us can only go forward and back.
The top of the tomb passage is arch-shaped, and the walls on both sides are very smooth polished rocks, with a layer of white jade slabs underneath.
When we first entered, we thought that the tomb passage was not very long, but after walking for a while, I suddenly found that the tomb passage seemed to have no end.
No matter how we walked, it seemed like a bird was spinning in circles.
After walking for about half an hour, I lowered my head and found that the bottom of my feet was still the seemingly endless white jade slab.
I frowned and said, "How long have we been walking?
Half an hour or forty minutes?"
Because of the long walk, I already felt my feet were numb and I was breathing heavily.
"It should have been more than half an hour since I came in, and it will be an hour after walking for a while."
Hua Baozi wiped the sweat from his face and said.
"I'm so exhausted.
I asked, did we not pay attention on the way and took a side road and went back?
We must have walked several kilometers."
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Wang Jianggan wailed, because he had an injury on his leg, so He kept walking very slowly, dragging one leg and relying on the leopard to help him move forward.
"Both sides are mountain walls.
There is no branch road.
I have been holding on to the wall.
I don't know yet.
Don't think too much.
Let's go quickly.
I guess after walking through this tomb passage, we will reach Song Qing I'm in the Underworld Palace.
If I can't get there anymore, I'm going to go crazy."
Hua Baozi wiped the sweat from his face again and said breathlessly.
I was a little tired, so I rested for a while with my hands on my knees, and then walked up again.
Wang Jianggan did not mind having too much work and sang a song: "Is the Long March hard?
Is the Long March tiring?
Ask us Red Army soldiers if it is hard.
Are we not tired?
It's not hard.
We are not tired.
We can go on again."
Twenty-five thousand” "I'm not a Red Army soldier.
If I keep walking, I feel like I'm going to die.
Brothers, remember to help me collect my body."
I roared feebly, and then continued walking for more than half an hour while holding on to the mountain wall.
However, after walking back and forth for more than an hour, we still found no sign of being able to get out.
"Wait, I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore."
I really couldn't hold on any longer, so I fell directly to the ground and began to breathe heavily.
Gu Xinlie, Wang Jianggan and the others saw me lying down, He also came over and sat next to me.
He picked up the water bottle and started to replenish water.
After taking a sip of water, I gained some strength and sat upright.
If I were to continue on my way now, I would really Not at all.
"I feel a little weird.
I've been walking around for almost an hour, but I haven't walked out yet.
How long is this tomb passage?
Master Lin, aren't we running into a ghost again?"
Wang Jiang He took a sip of water and said to me.
"No, I walked at the end and carved marks with my paratrooper knife along the way.
So far, there are no repeats.
We are walking the same path."
I shook my head and said, this is also something I have always wondered.
"Then that's not right.
We've been running for at least an hour, at least a few kilometers.
It's a bit scary that the tomb passage in the Song Qing tomb can be so deep."
Wang Jianggan said again He took a sip of water and looked at me, looking a little surprised.
Gu Xinlie also wiped his sweat and said, "This is the first time I have seen such a long tomb passage.
There must be a ghost here."
"Let's go after you have rested enough.
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If you rest too much, you will feel more tired."
Gu Xinlie put the water bottle into his backpack and looked at us: "No matter how big the tomb of the Song Qing Dynasty is, I don't believe it will be bigger than the tomb of Qin Shihuang.
No matter how long this tomb passage is, it won’t go anywhere, so let’s go.”
So, the four of us replenished our water and continued on the journey.
This time, I walked at the front and Gu Xinlie walked at the back.
Because everyone was very tired and almost didn't have the strength to speak, we were silent the whole time.
It was unusually quiet.
In order to get the time right, we lit the sandalwood.
One piece of sandalwood can burn for about twenty minutes.
It took about thirty minutes, and in order to calibrate the time, we used Wang Jiangqian’s pocket watch.
I am walking almost relying on my consciousness, and my vision has basically lost its original function.
The fatigue almost made me faint.
I never thought that I would die from walking in my life.
To our surprise, the tomb passage was a bit too long.
I don’t know if it was a visual illusion or some other reason.
I always felt that no matter how we walked, we seemed to be standing still, like walking on a conveyor belt.
I suddenly felt uneasy.
This scene was so similar to the seventy-seven stairs in King Zhuang's tomb.
I was actually a little nervous at this time.
This tomb passage was extremely narrow and dark, and the visibility of the miner's lamp was completely insufficient.
If at this time If something unexpected happens, we can't even avoid it.
Just when I couldn't hold on any longer, Wang Jiangqian suddenly shouted, then looked at the pocket watch in his hand and said to us: "This incense stick has almost burned out, but my watch has not moved at all.
The second hand didn’t move.”
I didn't understand what he meant and shook my head.
Wang Jianggan continued to say to us: "It was exactly three o'clock when we lit the incense, but now, the hand of the watch is still pointing to three o'clock.
In other words, there is no way to time the way we are walking right now."
"Impossible?
Is your watch broken?
It was bumpy when we came here."
Hua Baozi wondered.
At this time, I also felt a little bit drummed in my heart.
Unable to time The first thing that comes to my mind is that there is something here that confuses our senses.
When I think of ghosts and ghosts, I can't help but think of the female corpse in red hanging in the Tai Chi Hall, and I tremble and shudder.
Wang Jiangqian shook his head and said extremely seriously: "Old Cui, I'm not kidding.
This watch was left to me by my grandfather.
From the moment it came into my hands, it never slowed down for more than a second.
You Don't tell me, we have been walking for a while, for a full twenty-four hours, and the hour hand has gone around again.
Even if I say this, would you believe it?"
"Maybe it's true, look at how exhausted I am."
I pointed at myself and gasped.
Wang Jiangqian's joke just now is not impossible.
Because in the tomb, we can't see the sun and stars, so the so-called time is an approximate value, which is the approximate time we say.
But now, the concept of time seems to have become inexplicably blurred since we entered this tomb passage.
"Impossible.
If this tomb passage is really that long, we would have died of exhaustion halfway through.
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Normally, a person's maximum walking time should be between five and seven hours.
This range is the limit of human muscle endurance. , more than twenty hours of traveling, let alone an ordinary person like Lin Bei, even practitioners like me and Hua Baozi can't bear it."
Gu Xinlie shook his head and said.
After listening to Gu Xinlie's words, I was a little confused.
What was going on?
First of all, because I left a mark in advance, it couldn't be a ghost hitting the wall.
In addition, the sandalwood is still burning, which means there is nothing at all. theory of time and space, but the facts are before our eyes, and we have indeed fallen into such a strange circle.
I suddenly felt that we seemed to have a problem, and this problem directly reflected ourselves.
First of all, our estimation of time now seems to be blurred, that is, we have lost our sense of time, which is very dangerous.
In other words, our senses are controlled by an inexplicable thing.
This is undoubtedly a trick played by Song Qing, that is, a carefully designed trap.
There are only two types of traps, slipknots and deadlocks.
There is no doubt that death traps are traps such as quicksand, fire, bows and arrows, rolling stones, etc., which are extremely harmful to the human body.
Basically, those who are caught will definitely die.
The second type is Slipknot, such as Y-objects, ghost mausoleums, drawing talismans, raising ghosts, ghosts hitting walls, and other things that torture people mentally.
Although they will not die immediately after being attacked, they will definitely be worse than death.
Obviously, what we are encountering now must be one of these second types
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