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After going down for a short time, I could hear the sound of pushing below, and listening to the movement, it seemed that it was still a large object in the block, and three or four people had been busy for nearly fifteen minutes before it was finished.

I saw a faint light from above, and it was easy to distinguish between natural light and man-made light, but how could there be light above.

The old man Bai, who was squatting next to the two doors together, made a puzzled voice at this time: "The ever-bright lamp should have been extinguished long ago after thousands of years, how can there still be a bright light, could it be that it is directly out of the tomb?" ”

"Whatever, let's go down and have a look. The red silk girl pushed the old man aside, and her graceful figure jumped down.

Seeing her figure begin to climb below, I beckoned everyone behind me to go down one by one.

When I stood in the small space, I saw a two-meter-long gap above my head, about two meters above the ground.

Except for a few old and weak people, the rest of the people climbed up easily, the red wolf is also a strange person, obviously he has injuries on his body, and the injuries are not light, so he is stunned and does not let people pull, and he climbs up tenaciously.

Sister can't do it, the arrow wound in the shoulder socket still hurts a lot, let alone climbing up, and even opening a lock before made me tired enough.

I untied the silk rope and tied it around my waist, and then said impatiently to the man, "Quick, quick, pull me up." ”

No wonder I'm in such a hurry, the people who went up screamed in a row, and my heart had already tickled.

Qiao Ben pulled me up in three or two clicks, and after stepping on the ground, I hurriedly untied the silk rope around my waist, and I was stunned when I swept around.

Really!

Sure enough, everything in my dream was reality.

The baby's fist-sized night pearls are scattered on the top of the tomb, illuminating the entire tomb and shining brightly, presumably the previous light is the brilliance of the night pearl.

I looked to the side again, and a delicate jade collapse was pushed aside, it turned out that there was something else under the jade collapse, and fortunately there was a door, otherwise how would we get in.

The old man Bai touched it and looked at it, it was called an excited sigh, it was unbearable, I thought, this should be the most exquisite and valuable jade he has seen in his years of tomb robbing career, or the jade has collapsed.

Relatively speaking, it is not the old man Bai who is keen on Yulu, Boss Han is also one of them, a special enthusiast, and his face is about to go up.

The exquisite carvings and murals around are not inferior, and they are of great artistic and archaeological value, having said that, everyone will not take a few more glances at this, except for Li Shuwei, others, including the six sons, have put their eyes on the exquisite burial objects.

I stood in place, not moving a single step, without the excitement of everyone's exploration, my face was very calm, maybe it was confirmed that I was not dreaming, maybe I felt weird, I kept watching quietly.

Joben said something beside me, I didn't care, and my feet were still as still as immovable as a mountain.

After he finished speaking, he walked to a carved painting, looked at it twice, and then suddenly squatted down.

There was a flash of white light in my head, this is not the scene I was with before, they said it was part of the hallucination.

I subconsciously walked over and asked, "What are you looking at?"

He didn't raise his head when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "This carving is not Chinese. ”

My muscles jumped, and I squatted down the corner, following his gaze, looking at the square inch that was not Chinese.

I saw that the carvings on the stone wall were uneven, and although the details of the picture were a little mottled, the overall look was still very complete.

Above is a picture of a marching army, a handsome man riding a horse at the forefront, his facial features are profound, his long hair is unruly sprinkled on his chest and behind him, he is wearing a white tiger head general helmet, and his flying eyebrows are ruthless and domineering eyes.

This man is undoubtedly handsome, but the fierceness in his eyes and thin lips make him look unapproachable, just as his temperament is full of strong aggression.

"Helian, is it a general?" Qiao Ben touched the battle flag above.

Suddenly, my heart jumped again, and I joked: "You don't want to say, this is the general of Europe, do you?"

He looked up, looked at me and smiled, "I can't rule out this possibility." ”

Oh, I answered thoughtfully, but I didn't know where my thoughts were going.

With a calm face, my heart was already turbulent, and I almost shouted out, and my questions and answers with him were almost the same as what he said in the illusion.

"What do you want?" I must have looked reluctant, and he began to wonder.

During the questioning, the old man Bai walked over from the side of the jade collapse, holding a number of stereotyped texts in his hands, I didn't want to answer his question, I deliberately avoided this topic, and when I saw the old man Bai coming over, I rubbed it with Li Shuwei.

Li Shuwei saw the stereotype on Old Man Bai's hand and asked, "Could it be that the life of the tomb owner is recorded on it?" ”

Old man Bai handed her three of them: "Take a look for yourself, it is basically the same as the previous painting on the main hall, these three stereotypes are a brief chronicle of the tomb owner, the young man and the adult king." ”

Li Shuwei took a few stereotypes and looked at them, and then exclaimed: "The owner of the tomb is really a Huns, I didn't believe it very much, you old man really has some opinions, this time I followed a few of your apprentices, and I really ran right." ”

Looking at Li Shuwei's happy look, the old man Bai touched his beard and pretended to smile: "Ms. Li is also a heroine among women." ”

Li Shuwei was arrogant and disdainful on her face, and her heart was already full of tails, so they didn't say too much, and after complimenting each other, Old Man Bai put the remaining ten stereotypes in his hand on the ground.

Explain to the other people who gradually gathered around: "I just looked with Boss Han, and the martyr here is a king, named Helian Bobo, born in 381 and died in 425, the Hun Tiefu people, this person is brave and brave, he was a cavalry general in his early years, and he was the captain of Fengche, and he was called the king in 407 and called the north of the desert. ”

Old man Bai pointed to the stone carving wall and said: "You see, the stone carving behind Boss Qiao is a record of the picture of General Helian fighting on the battlefield at that time, this person is really a hero, and later the founder of Hu Xia Kingdom." ”

The old man Bai, who had been speaking at a calm pace, couldn't help but praise him heartily at this time.

I looked at the records on the stone carving, but I remembered the cruel life of the woman in my dream, and said lightly: "This person killed his father-in-law at the age of 25, embezzled his tribe, rebelled against Hou Qin, and later established himself as the king, he is indeed a hero." ”

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