Going down from the entrance, it was a very long passage, and after a few people passed carefully, they came to a large burial chamber. The style of this burial chamber gives a very oppressive feeling, although it is empty, but the head is very low.

The crowd scattered and circled, but apart from the murals on the walls, there was nothing noteworthy in the tomb.

For the mural, Zhong He lost interest after a few glances, leaned to the side alone, and stretched.

Professor Sun and his entourage were very interested in the murals, and Zhang Hao took the initiative to say: "Look at the murals here, one tells the story of a nobleman, and the person sitting on this sedan chair should be the owner of this tomb, and the others are his subordinates." ”

"Poof. Zhong He couldn't hold back and laughed.

Zhang Hao only felt that Zhong He deliberately humiliated himself, and his face suddenly collapsed, and he said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, nothing, I just coughed. Zhong He hurriedly shook his head, but this action made Zhang Hao feel even more slighted, and snorted coldly: "You bodyguard knows a fart!"

Professor Sun made a round and began to lead the crowd to record the mural.

Zhong He looked around, he understood the content of the mural at a glance, but he was very puzzled, this tomb seemed to have no other passage except the way they came in, if this was the case, then this tomb was too small, not at all in line with common sense.

"It's really unreasonable to have such a big feng shui bureau, but only built such a tomb, and there is not even a coffin. Zhong He touched the armor piece hanging from his neck, and he felt that there must be something here that attracted him.

"Hey, what is this?" Lin Yuxuan suddenly heard a light sigh, and everyone looked for prestige, the content of the mural in front of Lin Yuxuan was very different from the previous murals in front of Lin Yuxuan.

"Is this, a turtle?" Lin Yuxuan wondered.

"It's a turtle. Professor Sun came over to take a look and said, "This turtle should be a symbol, and in ancient times, there was a saying of longevity turtle and town turtle." When the ancients carved murals, they would only write down the things that were more important to them, which meant that the owner of the tomb had a turtle related to his fate. ”

"But in the Han Dynasty, I haven't heard of any celebrities who like to raise turtles?" Zhang Hao was puzzled.

Lin Yuxuan stretched out her hand and touched the mural on the wall, and suddenly, she made a new discovery, "This turtle seems to have no eyes." ”

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough!

Generally speaking, the eyes of the turtle are small, but the turtle in the mural, as if someone had gouged out the eye, has a noticeable hole.

"Look at the back, there are turtles on every painting, and they all have no eyes!"

"Have you noticed that from this mural, the story told seems to be completely different from the previous one!"

Several people got together and discussed for a long time, but no result was discussed.

Half an hour passed, Zhong He yawned and said, "Yuxuan, how is it?"

Yuxuan? Yuxuan is also called by you? Zhang Hao was angry when he saw Zhong He like this, and mocked: "We are working hard here, you are very leisurely, and you are embarrassed to ask us how we are?"

"I'm here to be a bodyguard, not to archaeology, we're going to do our own things, what are you excited about? Why don't you be a bodyguard?"

Zhang Hao was choked by Zhong He and had nothing to refute, and Zhang Hao, who was deflated by Zhong He's hands again, looked at Zhong He with a deeper hatred in his eyes.

"Teacher, is this tomb only so big?" Lin Yuxuan found the problem.

Zhang Hao said: "Yuxuan, you don't know about this, the tombs of the Han Dynasty, especially the tombs of such big people, will be built into a tomb group, one is to prevent theft, and the other is to accompany the tomb owner, that is to say, we are just an attached tomb, and we still need to continue to explore the real main tomb." ”

Zhang Hao is right, some ancients will let the living be buried after death because of superstition, and those who are buried will generally have a separate tomb, built next to the owner of the tomb. Professor Sun said: "But we didn't find the coffin, so we should be in a suspicious grave." ”

With Professor Sun agreeing, Zhang Hao raised his head proudly and glanced at Zhong He, revealing a mocking look.

"Have you rested enough, big bodyguard, let's go! Your salary is easy enough!" The mockery in Zhang Hao's mouth was obvious.

Zhong He glanced at it and said, "You guys have figured it out?"

Zhang Hao laughed out loud when he heard this, and his mockery was even worse: "What about you writing novels at that time? This is an attached tomb! Forget it, you don't understand it, what about returning the organs, don't say this in front of professionals in the future, make people laugh and lose their big teeth!"

Zhong He touched his nose, "Who told you that this is an attached tomb?"

"Oh, you mean this is not an attached tomb?" Zhang Hao glanced back at the crowd, "Did you hear that? A bodyguard who doesn't know anything about fart is questioning us here?"

"No, no, no, I'm not questioning you, but I'm telling you for sure that this is the main tomb!" Zhong He affirmed.

"This is the main tomb, then you tell me where there is a road!"

"There's a secret door here, you haven't found it. ”

"Secret door, have you read too many novels!" Zhang Hao scoffed, "If you can find a secret door, I will call you in public!"

"No, I'm not as bad as you. ”

"You!" Zhang Hao was stuck in his throat, and then said: "If you can't find it, you don't want to get a penny in compensation!

Professor Sun had the heart to open her mouth to play a round, but she also wanted to know if Zhong He could really find the secret door.

Zhong He walked to the side of the mural and said, "Do you really understand this mural?"

"Of course, do you want me to explain it to you?" Zhang Hao said sarcastically.

"This is a picture of a noble man walking on the road with a group of servants when he met a turtle......"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Hao directly interrupted Zhong He, "Are you telling a story? This mural is obviously painted on the tomb owner accepting the servant's kneeling, why did it get to the turtle again?"

Zhong He shook his head and said, "These people are indeed kneeling, but it is not the tomb owner who is kneeling, but this turtle. ”

"Don't be ashamed here, worship the turtle? Why don't you say that this is a turtle immortal? I'm also the Monkey King!"

"If you look closely at the pattern on the waist of the owner of the tomb, and then look at the lines on the back of the turtle, it is clearly the same. ”

After Zhong He said this, everyone found that this was indeed the case, and Professor Sun approving: "Yes, I was negligent, Mr. Zhong is really helpful!"

Zhang Hao's face became gloomy, because even he couldn't refute Zhong He, which made him even more angry!

Zhong He continued: "What the mural here records is not how prominent the identity of the owner of this tomb is, but to convey a story to us, a person met a turtle, and then developed from then on.

"That'...... So what!" Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and said, "What does this have to do with the secret door?"

Zhong He walked to the mural of the blind turtle and said, "Look carefully at its eyes. ”

Lin Yuxuan looked at it, her expression suddenly changed, and there was suddenly a hint of panic in her tone, "It's looking at us!"

“！”

At this moment, everyone felt the same point of feeling: how could a blind turtle stare at a person? .

And it feels so realistic, it makes people feel creepy from the heart!

"And follow this line of sight, the corresponding place ......" Zhong He walked to the opposite wall and probed on the wall.

Click!

Suddenly, the sound of gears turning.

In the next second, the blind turtle was completely recessed into the wall, and instead of it, a turtle statue slowly stretched out from the wall.

The eyes of this turtle were gouged out, exactly like those in the mural!

"Now, shouldn't you call me grandpa?"