Chapter 995: The Height of Terror

Thunder thought sadly, and drew a big turning arrow on his back, signaling him to turn right.

Thunder was stunned for a moment, and his reaction was fast, so he immediately did as he said.

As a result, I felt something quickly pass by my ear, and my ear immediately hurt hotly.

It's a hidden arrow, and there are a lot of traps lurking here. Qing Qian wrote.

Thunder suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He suddenly understood why Qing Qian wanted to let him carry him, which greatly reduced the chance of the two of them acting uncoordinated.

It's a little slower, but the security is noticeably greater.

Otherwise, even if Qing Qian led the way in front, he suddenly made such a sharp turn.

Before I could react, I was afraid that I would have been shot into a hornet's nest.

After a while, they got closer and closer to the light.

Only then did Thunder see clearly that it was indeed a lamp.

To be precise, it was a candle flame suspended in a small semi-circular copper ball, faintly glowing orange and purple.

It is not uncommon for this candlestick to be used to light a candlestick in a semi-circular shape, and it is similar to this shape with a silver openwork aromatherapy ball.

It was once a delicate plaything favored by the court from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty.

The shape of the candlestick is similar to this hollowed-out hemisphere, but the function is completely different.

The candle flame stood out in the darkness, almost like their guiding light.

If this is the ancient Shu ruins, then has this lamp been lit for thousands of years, or has it just been lit?

In the case of the former, what is the material used to burn?

If it's the latter, who will light it?

Thoughts of jumbled thoughts flooded Thunder's mind, and he desperately moved forward, racing against time before the waters drowned them completely.

I don't know how long I walked, but when my legs were so sore and numb that I could barely take a single step.

At last they saw that the candle flame was close at hand.

Thunder stopped, dumbfounded.

He didn't even notice that he was leaving the flooded place, and Qing Qian got off his back and stood next to him.

It's a tree.

The Sanxingdui bronze tree is famous for the decoration of "one dragon, nine birds, and twelve fruits", and the huge bronze tree in front of you, "one dragon" and "twelve fruits" have not changed.

The "Nine Birds" were replaced by nine candlesticks, one of which was the one that had shown them the way just now.

Because the nine lamps are hung at different heights and directions, they are blocked by other branch pendants.

So the two of them only saw one lamp just now, because of the height and unique terrain design, they even had the illusion that the lamp was hanging in the sky.

When the thunder was still immersed in the shock brought by this bronze tree, Qing Qian had already looked away and looked left and right.

"Thunder, such a tree must have taken countless manpower and material resources to build, maybe we have reached our destination. ”

The wonderful thing is that after entering this hall, the sound can be transmitted again.

As soon as Qing Qian said this, Thunder realized that the place they were in was actually a hall.

In order to accommodate this huge bronze tree, the hall was also carved to a terrifying height.

Looking up, there is a black hole, and there is no bottom in sight.

They searched for the relics they were looking for, older than history, and maybe it was here.

They are now touching areas that they may have never set foot in before.

Qingqian also felt very excited, but her way of expression was different from ordinary people.

Thunder: "...... What are you doing?"