Chapter 53: Relief
The shadow was like a crystal ball, but the color of the crystal ball was miserable green, but the small miniature was extremely exquisite, and the miserable green light complemented it, showing a strange sense of harmony. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I have to say that if you abandon all external factors and only appreciate the miniature of this waterhole from the viewing angle, it is quite beautiful, at least I have never seen such a beautiful crystal ball on the market now.
However, the shadow of the size of the palm is like a miniature carving, every trace can be seen clearly, it can be seen that it is a building, the shape is quite strange, with years of experience and experience, it is recognized that it is an altar, the shadow in the waterhole has been clear enough to be seen with the naked eye on the carved decorative patterns as thin as mosquito feet.
Separately, the pattern is not beautiful, with a hint of hideousness, it can be placed in the entire altar, but on the whole, it makes people feel beautiful from the bottom of their hearts, and people can't help but admire.
The material of the altar may have been a black rock, but it was now unrecognizable, and the altar was covered in a miserable green light, which had long since obscured its original color.
The archaeological team members all felt a breeze blowing on their faces, not like a naturally occurring wind, which could still be distinguished, so they looked in the direction of the breeze.
The sarcophagus were still floating in mid-air, and in their positions, they seemed to have moved up a little bit and raised a little higher than just now, which made the archaeological team members unanimously come to a conclusion that this sarcophagus would actually float upwards on its own.
It is estimated that the breeze just now was formed by the sarcophagus floating upward, which caused a slight change in airflow.
The color of the sarcophagus itself was black and transparent, and at this moment, under the light of this miserable green light, there seemed to be a miserable green light seeping out of the inside, and it became brighter and brighter, until it covered its own color, and it seemed to be endlessly brighter, and in the end, the light was so bright that it was impossible to look at directly.
The archaeological team members had to close their eyes temporarily, but even so, the eyes were still full of a miserable green, as if it was useless to close their eyes, and they kept lingering.
The sarcophagus emitted a miserable green light and became brighter and brighter, and the shadows in the water seemed to echo the sarcophagus, and they began to emit a miserable green light, reflecting each other, reflecting this place as eerie and terrifying as the Yellow Spring Hell.
However, the mutation is not over, the shadow in the water is not like the ordinary reflection in the water, just now the wind blew, the water surface rippled, but the shadow was not affected by the slightest touch, with such a demonic aura, always felt that there was really an altar in the water, and it was going to float out at any time, fly out of the water, and float into the air.
However, this is exactly what happened. Although it is a little different from what the archaeological team members thought, the sarcophagus has four mouths, occupying the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, and it is lit up with a miserable green light in the air, as if echoing each other, slowly rising high into the sky.
In this miserable green light, there seems to be a hint of brilliant blue, blue seeping.
Finally, after the sarcophagus rose to a certain height, it stopped rising, and under the cover of the miserable green light, an illusory altar was faintly formed.
The light was slightly harsh, and when the archaeological team members got used to the harsh light, they opened their eyes again, and they saw such a scene.
The sarcophagus was floating, emitting a miserable green light, and on top of the sarcophagus, an illusory altar slowly took shape, and the appearance of this altar was the same as what I had seen in the water before.
Is it a projection? How else to explain it? Maybe it doesn't need to be explained at all.
The altar exudes an ancient atmosphere, it looks old, it is not not much higher than the ground, at most there is one meter, and the altar is slowly falling after it is formed, in the corner of the altar, there is a ladder that is obviously used by people, the distance between the ladder and the ground is very close, but it is definitely not next to the ground, the whole building, although the work is exquisite, but the shape can be called incredible, it is simply unprecedented, no descendants.
The altar ends up floating a few centimeters in the air without touching the ground. There are a total of eight directions around the altar, in the form of a regular octagon, the base is nearly half a meter thick, and there is a picture carved in each direction, no, it is a relief, lifelike, these reliefs, the archaeological team members swept under the rough. I can't tell what it is, it looks like it's an animal, a plant, or something else, but whatever it is, it's extremely realistic.
As for the image, it is not as good as the dragon in Chinese mythology, soaring clouds and fog, mighty and extraordinary, not like the phoenix, the king of birds in Chinese legends, soaring for nine days, and even worse than the unicorn and other things, its image is biased towards evil worship, there is such a demonic spirit, in other words, it is not like the right way, like some crooked and evil ways.
Just by looking at it, I felt a fierce aura rushing towards my face, mixed with a stream of fishy wind, as if those reliefs were alive.
Seeing these reliefs, and seeing some animals in Chinese myths and legends, the feeling is diametrically opposite, the reliefs here, no matter how you look at it, have a little bit of evil, not like the animals in Chinese myths and legends, with their own legendary colors, there are fierce colors, but more powerful.
Eight reliefs are connected from end to end, from beginning to end, forming a cycle.
Just now it sounded like a song, and it seemed to be a voice reciting scriptures, as if it was chanting, not in a hurry, sometimes far and sometimes near, it sounded distant and real.
According to the rare footsteps, the archaeological team members heard it clearly, and they hurriedly held their breath, even if they were looking at the altar because of curiosity, they didn't look at it at this time, and quickly withdrew their gaze.
The faint footsteps were still ringing, but no one made a sound, and everyone knew that at this time, it was better to wait and see what happened, so as not to lose all the work because of their own nonsense, which was too worthless.
I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was longer, but the waiting time was a kind of torment, and for the archaeological team, every second seemed like a year, as if a century had passed.
The footsteps are very slight, I don't know if it's a coincidence or a psychological effect, the archaeological team members feel that their consciousness will be brought in unconsciously, and their breathing rhythm will follow the rhythm of the footsteps.
But the archaeological team members understand very well that this is not specifically aimed at them, because there is no need to do this, what they have to do is to control their minds, so as not to show their feet, hear the sound of footsteps, and if they are unstable, they may be discovered.
The sound of footsteps also has another mystery.