Chapter 317: The Copper of Nine Mu
Stepping on the residue after the burning of phosphorus, Han Xuan understood why he used to eat stone pot rice so often burned.
The stones under their feet were really not ordinarily hot, some phosphorus had just been covered, and after stepping on it, it was lifted and turned over, and when it came into contact with oxygen, it ignited again.
Green accidentally stuck to his shoes and was half scared to death.
Walk quickly to the end of the road, hold your breath and take off your hiking boots, some of the socks are burned and stuck to your feet, your face is hideously torn apart, and the screams are loud!
It is easy to take off the layers of skin and flesh, and no blood comes out, which looks terrifying!
Seeing the chill on the back of his neck, he subconsciously touched his wrist, and it didn't hurt at all compared to him.
The originally flat stone walls are strangely protruding, some tree roots are exposed, and the ground-domineering giant sequoia has spent thousands of years penetrating this tomb.
Some of the roots of the tree had died because they could not find nutrients, but they did not scatter into pieces when they came into contact with the wind, as the torches on both sides of the walls were.
In the early stage of the formation of the tomb, the tomb contains a certain concentration of oxygen, with the oxidation and decomposition of the substances in the tomb, the oxygen is gradually depleted, forming a closed oxygen-poor environment, and now the air penetrates rapidly, the environmental conditions change drastically rapidly, and the carbonization of organic matter is inevitable.
The pitch-black corridor is particularly scary, especially with these strange-shaped tree roots, as if someone is standing in the distance.
Zhao Hongqi walked in front alone, after the Qin Dynasty, the tradition of aristocratic emperors to build large tombs, the largest tomb of Xia, Shang and Zhou was only more than 300 square meters, and the small one was only two square meters. The scale of this building is obviously more than that, the lights do not end, the ground is more than six meters from the top, and it is silent and empty.
Han Xuan looked down at his feet, where the smell of shoes was gone, he was worried about burning Pooh, and he was a little anxious.
It stands to reason that there should be water underneath the sea, but it's quite dry. The number of roots that penetrate into the tree increases, and one will be encountered every few meters, forming a natural labyrinth.
Afraid of being left behind like Young, Green limped over, his frowning brow showing how much pain he was, beads of sweat wetting his hair. Messy and glued to the door of his head, "Zhao Hongqi! Can we really go out? Phosphorus is highly poisonous, I can't last long!"
"Well, the Shang Dynasty is not popular with the tomb of the word A, most of them are Asian characters and Chinese characters, the Asian characters are left in the southeast and northwest around the passage, and the Chinese characters are left in the north and south, we just came in from the west, indicating that this is a sub-character. Look carefully along the wall, there must be an exit. ”
"With this child in hand, it's a big deal to go back the same way, what are you afraid of. Zhu San said.
Han Xuan met his gaze, calmed down a little after the initial panic, these people definitely didn't dare to touch themselves now, and they still had to keep it as a talisman.
After that, it's hard to say, no one has seen them at the moment, except for themselves. If it is difficult to find the murderer, maybe there will be life. Live and enjoy life with the wealth you find.
After this idea popped up, it couldn't be dissipated, as for Seven Eyes to let himself go, his tone was sincere, but it seemed that he couldn't be the master in this group of people
As he spoke, the light shone on the top of the tomb.
There is a large serpent made of gemstones, more than five meters long. A tree root was emerging from the middle of its body, as if it had been nailed to a wall.
The two eyes are blue and green, the center is bright red, and the lifelike hideous faces make these people feel cold in their hearts.
Zhao Hongqi picked up a gem that had fallen on the ground. He put it in his hand, took the lamp and said in his mouth: "Opal gemstones, except for those two eyes, they are not of high value, so don't take them first." ”
Seven Eyes picked one on the ground and put it in his bag, and said with a smile: "Keep it as a souvenir, this gem is produced in Australia, Mexico, and the West, according to this, they should have been to Mexico, archaeological significance." ”
"In the future, you can only live in Tibet, do you still want to write a book?" Zhao Hongqi scolded with a smile, and glanced at Han Xuan meaningfully.
"The coffin of the Shang Dynasty is placed in the center, that thing is there, it should be nearby, look for it separately, you are at the door, and someone will come in to inform us.
Boy, you come with me, don't play tricks, you don't know how to die when you run around in the tomb and die. ”
Zhu San was different from what he wanted, scattered his mind, climbed up from the root of the giant sequoia, began to pry the eyes of the big snake on his head, and put the two fist-sized opal gems into his backpack.
Green injured his foot, looked at Zhu San, and went to look elsewhere.
Han Xuan walked in front, Zhao Hongqi helped him light up, and the ground also had gold thread patterns, forming a variety of totemic birds and beasts.
I can't tell the direction, but the roots of the tree are intertwined, and it should be directly below the giant sequoia forest.
Looking at the pattern on the ground all the way, several times I came to a dead end, the weapons were piled up around the corner, neatly arranged, patina was born at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wooden handles were all weathered.
"If you do a good job of excavation preparations, maybe you can preserve, intact Shang Dynasty weapons, never appeared, it's a pity. ”
Han Xuan felt that he was a little fake, and the tomb was clearly opened by him, but his tone really seemed to be emotional, and he turned his head and asked, "I heard what you mean, there is a treasure of the Indians in another place, why do you want to come here?"
"It's not anywhere else, that treasure is above our heads, the gold is too heavy, and after getting more than four hundred kilograms a few times, I won't be interested. ”
Zhao Hongqi said with a smile: "I just found out this, there are also a lot of giant sequoia passing through, I thought that the roots of the trees were rooted in the soil, but now it seems that they have come here."
The Indians of the Kukulikan tribe are definitely the remnants of the Shang Dynasty in China, their customs are very different from the traditional Indians, I don't know, five years ago I saw them exhibiting tribal holy relics, including a deer skin painting with oracle bone inscription "Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor Chieftain Litian Prayer Map", and a "Chiyou Wind Returning to the Ruins to Serve the Night Fusang Map", what interests me the most is the small Ding in the chief's prayer room, according to him, it is a ritual vessel left by the ancestors. ”
"Bronze Ding?"
"No, the four-legged tripod made of stone looks similar to it!" Zhao Hongqi suddenly became ecstatic and ran towards the two-person tall shadow in the darkness.
Han Xuan's surroundings instantly turned black, it was impossible to run in this situation, followed behind Zhao Hongqi, and saw that he was stroking the bronze tripod with his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "In the past, after the summer, it was opened, so that the gold was folded in the mountains and rivers, and the pottery was cast in Kunwu."
More than three meters high thick square tripod, four legs are round, with two ears, engraved with dragon patterns, phoenix patterns, flames, thunder and lightning, wind and rain, birds, beasts.
Traces of knives and axes are everywhere.
Zhao Hongqi looked crazy and shouted: "Dayu used the copper cast tripod provided by the world's nine herds to guard Kyushu, when Youxi Hou took the seventh tripod south to suppress the barbarians, I knew! I knew! He brought it overseas!"
Han Xuan opened his eyes and stared at Da Ding, his pores were dilated and numb, his lips trembled slightly, and he spit out two words.
"Jiuding!?" (To be continued.) )
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