"According to this notebook, there were even bigger tribes above the Kukulkan tribe hundreds of years ago!

Their empire ruled all of Idaho, Wyoming, Utah, Colorado, and more, oh my God! This is the greatest archaeological discovery in fifty years!

Where is the original of this document?!?"

Han Xuan was speechless, and asked him to come to find the treasure, how did it become an investigation of the history of the Indians, and said: "The original is with me, it is written in Portuguese, and I asked someone to ask for a translator."

A document of a seventeenth-century explorer alone would not prove it, the note mentions that there were larger tribes, but they are long gone, and the explorer speaks in a questioning tone, unless evidence is found."

"Yes, proof, what did you find about that treasure?"

Old Dr. Lawrence hurriedly inquired about Gabriel, who was a little older and had an aura of appearance, like a man who could take care of things.

Han Xuan only told him a few minutes ago that it was an invitation sent by himself, and it seemed to be all in vain, with a dry cough.

"The Gambo family dug up this place in the last century, and I suspect the treasure lies on the peninsula beneath our feet. ”

Lawrence walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at it, nodding: "It is indeed possible, a French scientific expedition team in the sixties found an Indian-style underground complex in Mexico that was eight meters deep.

Carbon 14 analysis shows that it was built 2,000 years ago, which means that they already had the technology to build an underground palace, and they may still be in this place, but the people of the Ganbao family missed it. It turns out that there is still a purple sand beach here, no wonder you are so confident.

There is an ancient Indian song to the effect that on the purple sand of the Sunset Coast, the soul of the supreme god of Pachacamak is located, and it is incarnated in thousands of incarnations, sometimes the god of wind, sometimes the god of patron saints, and the god of Venus. Sometimes he is a god of creation, and he is also a god of culture or a god of cultural heroes.

Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning are the servants of the god Pachacamak, and though they have not seen it, nor have it revealed its true nature, but they are honored by us for all eternity......"

Han Xuan waited quietly for him to finish speaking, and memorized it by heart. The mouth said, "What do you mean?"

"Purple was the most sacred color to the Indians, and the Kukulkan tribe was influenced by the Inca culture and the Aztec culture, and it is likely that a dungeon was built here for the gods and their wives and concubines to rest. ”

"Wives and concubines?"

"Yes, the Indians are a polygamous society. ”

"We were far away, the tunnel boring machine had been set up and was about to start digging through the stone walls of the peninsula.

Geologists don't dare to use large machines, if it is empty, it will probably collapse, is there anything important in the villa?"

Jason answered the phone. whispered to Han Xuan.

"I didn't ...... By the way, there's an oil painting on the wall, and people can bring it, as well as Fat Ding and Pooh. ”

"They're fine, they're watching the excitement next to the construction site. ”

When Han Xuan heard this, he walked to the edge of the cliff, and the guys were gathering together, and Pooh was holding a small iron bucket in his mouth, looking for a flat place to sit down. Interested in taking out an apple and stuffing it in your mouth.

Counted, all there. After inspecting the villa, no one was left there, and nodded to Jason to get started.

The TBM costs $30,000 a day to rent, and it looks like a tank, but the barrel is thicker and there is a large spiral rod in the front. With a diameter of more than half a meter, it gradually starts to operate as the chimney smokes.

When I first came into contact with the stone wall, sparks flew everywhere and the sound was exceptionally loud. There is also a muffled sound.

Lying on the ground, his ears touching the ground, Han Xuan's face was happy, and he shouted, "It's empty, right!"

Jason and Owen climbed down and said in unison, "Yes!

As soon as the driver of the tunnel boring machine heard the sound, he felt that something was wrong, as if his finger was poked on a drum with an echo.

Immediately reduce the power to operate, for fear of collapsing this stone wall, from time to time to look up, money is important, but your own life is also important.

Animals like Omama and Snoopy have a keen sense of hearing and are not used to this kind of noise.

Pooh didn't even want to eat, and ran for his life.

Han Xuan beckoned to it, and when he saw Pooh shaking his head and pretending to be stunned, he walked over and kicked it, "Can you hear any sound coming out?"

Pooh's face was dazed, he raised his paw to scratch, and brought the little ear that was not proportional to his head closer, and motioned to repeat it again, just now stunned.

This time, I heard it, and I roared a few times in my throat and ran forward.

Raising his head and looking around, he found his way and ran quickly.

Get on the bus and follow it, and there are more and more giant sequoia around.

Wondering why Pooh came here, he couldn't feel the sound in his ears, and the fat Ding all looked right.

It is impossible for the sealed stone wall to sound by itself, there must be a wind blowing in, and Han Xuan is looking for that hole now.

Four or five minutes later, Pooh ran into the giant sequoia forest, and had no way but to get out of the car and walk.

The ground is planted with the same creeping shears as the golf course.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in my ears, as if singing, and the melody rose and fell.

Pooh sat under a tall giant sequoia, his mouth humming and his hind legs tapping the ground rhythmically.

Han Xuan couldn't believe what he saw, a singing tree was actually playing the piano to the bear!

The bear still understood!

The sound gradually became clearer and louder.

The rhythm of the song is varied, and the rhythm is rich, if you are playing, you may think that it sounds average, but this is a tree!

Looking up, the height of the giant sequoia tree is seventy or eighty meters, and it is basically the limit of the end that you can lean back before you can see the top.

The diameter of the base of the trunk is several circles larger than that of the other trees around it, and it is more than ten meters in diameter, making it seem rather small when standing in front of it.

Even the most proud people have to sigh at the greatness and wonder of nature at this moment.

Han Xuan held the tree in his hand and could feel the trunk vibrating.

But his face is not too ugly.

Daddy found out and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid it's dying, the center of the tree is empty, and how can it live without the heart of the tree. ”

Looking up carefully, more than ten meters away, a crack was found, from where the sound came from.

Suddenly, the leaves moved, and the noise of the tunnel boring machine stopped in the distance.

Father Han sighed.

It is estimated that the stone wall has been opened over there, and the wind blows in from the seashore and out from the cracks in the trees, so that these leaves will flutter in the opposite direction.

Healthy trees naturally do not ventilate, indicating that the heart of the tree is indeed missing.

"It's a pity, looking at its width, it should be 4,000 years old, it's really rare to be so old.

Now I am afraid that I can only live for another hundred years, which is a long time for humanity, but it is too short for them. ”

When there is wind, the sound of the tree is louder and clearer.

The leaves rustle, as if a traveler was blowing the bagpipes of the island of Ireland, graceful and melodious.

Han Xuan listened and suddenly remembered another thing.

Looking back at the direction of the peninsula, more than a kilometer away, I was surprised: "How big is the hole in the ground!

“…… It's crazy, the Indians didn't have our tunnel boring machines back then. (To be continued.) )