Chapter 6 The Tomb of the King of the Western Zhou Dynasty seeks the copper ban
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Through the green sight, in front of me is a long corridor, the walls on the left and right of the tomb are bare and nothing, but it is very smooth, I don't know what material is pasted. Overall, it's very ordinary, and there's nothing new about it. If you want to talk about novelty, it's probably this material. After all, empirically speaking, even the tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty are covered with more mud, and the tomb roads are generally narrow. Look at this tomb again, the front and back are connected to the long straight, not to mention, the height is 20 meters, and the width of the left and right is enough for four horses to pull the standard carriage to stand horizontally.
Moreover, although the brick firing was first made in the Western Anniversary, this could use so many bricks to build the royal tomb, and this vassal king was also quite rich and powerful. This is the most luxurious mausoleum I have ever seen. Of course, compared to the time when I went to school, the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, which was highly respected by the professional teachers, was still much worse.
"Let's move on." Chang Zi said, I nodded, and shifted from the shock of the first sight to what I was doing now. It's not Shinto or it doesn't look like it's leading to the main burial chamber, and while we're careful about the mechanism, we're not too nervous.
After walking for about seven or eight hundred meters, there has been no fork in the road, and a door appeared in front of us, so let's call it a door, but I still can't help but feel funny, because he is round! Can anyone tell me why the door can look like a ball blocking the tombway.
"I said Changzi, let's go right, are you sure this is the door? What does your house look like this? β
"This, the door naturally won't look like this, it's impossible to go wrong, and there was no bend just now. And, Brother Yu, do you feel that something is wrong? From the moment I came in, it was a little too quiet. "Brother Yu? He looked at Mu Xiaoyu, and I looked at Mu Xiaoyu. Listening to Changzi say this, although I don't think there is anything wrong with being quiet, after all, the underground palace is not a vegetable market, but there is still a faint uneasiness. After all, it's still the meat worm that makes trouble, and since I met that strange thing, I feel that this place is very evil, and it will never be so smooth.
However, Xiao Yu said very calmly, "I can't get by from here." β
Isn't this nonsense? It's certain that you can't get through, and the key is to see if there is any other way to go. I don't want to look like a mechanism around here. I walked back and forth to observe, knocking east and west. I didn't feel anything but the cold walls.
No, we can't spend all our time here. It's also funny to say, the fat man has always advertised that he is going to lure his peers away, why are there so many competitors? She's too unreliable.
"Tsuneko, do you see anything unusual?" I asked. Tsuneko shook his head a little impatiently, indicating that he was also very bored. He stepped aside and sat down, then said, "This thing didn't fall, there are no obvious signs of damage around." After hesitating for a moment, he looked directly at Xiao Yu and said, "Brother Yu." Since the second master has asked you to come together, you see, is there any way to do this situation. His tone was very respectful, and I was confused when I heard it...... What is the origin?
In fact, I don't believe much in pseudoscience in my heart. I always feel that tomb robbing is a technical job, and it has nothing to do with ghosts. Death is empty. It doesn't matter if you take something from a dead person. They are all spiritual weapons, and they are also placed in this dark place, so it is better to take them out and enjoy them together. Of course, it is absolutely impossible to give it to a ghost guy.
But now, as I see the lifelike paper figure in Mu Xiaoyu's hand passing through the wall in the direction he points out like a living thing, I really feel that I am lonely.
Maoshan Taoism!?
I still remember that by chance, I saw the so-called "Maoshan Taoist" once, but it is not clear whether it is true or not. Don't dare to speculate about the unknown world. Just because of the drama of the time and occasion, in my eyes it was just a performance arranged during a tour, nothing more.
In the summer vacation of my sophomore year, I made an appointment with my mother to travel to Changsha with my aunt and sister who I knew well. It should be the night I stayed in Zhangjiajie, and there was a program called Impression Xiangxi. I don't know if it's arranged by Zhang Yimou, but I heard my mother who had an impression of Lijiang say that these two are quite similar. It was also a sudden heavy rain that night, and the last show that came out of the theater was on the Sky Leaky Square. Performing the Daoshan Fire Sea and Maoshan Taoism, it is said that the Taoism is inextricably linked to the Miao family. The sword mountain and the sea of fire are the Miao family walking barefoot on it, but the Taoist technique is really magical. He first scooped a bowl of rice into the bag, then inserted a chopstick into the bowl, recited a mantra, and lifted the rice from the bowl in one piece. That's not all, if you fold a small paper car, you can run on your own. Shaking all over the body will make a series of sounds like thunder, and so on. Since then, no matter what mood I was in at the beginning, I have remembered it, Maoshan Taoism.
"It's a wall-piercing technique, a Taoist mastery. I see, I really have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, I know that Brother Yu is not small, but I don't know that he is a senior disciple of the Southern Fulu School, and I don't know that Brother Yu is a Heavenly Master, Shangqing, Lingbao which school walks in the world? Chang Zi seemed to see something, and he instantly became cautious about Mu Xiaoyu, although he was respectful before, he was not as kind as he was at the beginning, and his own feelings were slightly different and tentative in his tone.
Walking in the world? Why does it sound so much like the disciple of the hermit master in the novel of cultivating immortals? What did he know? Why did attitudes change so quickly?
I frowned. I thought, come on, this hasn't started yet, and my teammates are starting to centrifuge.
Xiao Yu heard him say this, but didn't answer, but just glanced at Chang Zi deeply. Pretending not to care, a man walked to the middle and said, "Below." β
"Below? What's underneath? I walked over and lay on the ground to take a closer look, "There's nothing down there?" What do you God babble about? Even if it's a vertical tomb, it won't be erected in the tombway, so it has to be a tomb. β
I hate this kind of people who can't speak 5 words, listening to them can kill 10,000 brain cells. The god brain can't stand the consumption!!
"He's saying the door is underneath." Changzi seemed to have reacted, and found that the attitude just now was a little obvious. Now everyone is working for someone else. This strange place needs to take care of each other. This attitude of distrust is better put away. Ma Li took out the electric drill bit and planned to open the hole, but Xiao Yu grabbed his hand. Say: "Living bricks." β
"Living bricks? Is this brick fine? "I laughed at him with great contempt, and then jumped demonstratively." You see if I step on it, it dares to hit...... Ah......h
Ay...... I don't think I'm fit to do this kind of work of pretending to be stupid and livening up the atmosphere. No, the world is retributing!
"Bang" ......
Nima.
"Puff...... Phew...... "My tail vertebrae, just like that, I feel like my tail vertebrae are going to crack." It's strange how the door of this underground palace opens downward. I took a moment to do that. Luckily, my hiking pants have a protective layer on the hips. Otherwise...... Hum!
"Hey, come down, there's a way here. Pretty high. and Mu Xiaoyu, next time you finish speaking, you will fall to death and kill the old lady. "I rubbed my ass. Stand up against the wall and make room for them to shout. The whole passage was echoed, one by one, and it was weird.
Carried on? Why is it so quiet up there. Even if you're afraid of falling, you can squeak.
"Hey!"
"Hey, are you still there? Speak? β
I heard my own echo again, it was hollow, probably a structural problem, and even the tone of the echo was a little bent. After a while, the echo was gone, but it was quieter.
I felt the wind passing through the hall, the tomb was also ventilated, my body was blown through, I was a little chilled, I shook my neck, I felt a little itchy, I reached out and scratched, it was nothing. The main thing is that I am afraid that something will bite me inadvertently. This kind of place doesn't see the light of day for many years, and strange creatures appear, so I'd better be aware of it myself. But what's going on with them? How is it gone. The passage to this tomb is not very high, and the walls are the same as last time, and they are also very smooth, and there is no place for hooks and locks to insert. I decided I couldn't go up and see what was going on. At this time, I suddenly remembered that I was actually a girl, although I have a very good personality, but, girl, I don't have much courage. My wheezing became clear as the echo dissipated. I calmed my mind, flicked my glasses, looked at the grave road in front of me, and began to walk on my own.
I was alone, I didn't dare to walk too fast, I paid attention to my feet, I didn't dare to touch the wall next to me, I walked and walked, I felt a little wrong, but I didn't know what was wrong. What's wrong? I stopped and looked around. No, it's normal, there's no sound, there's no light, the road is flat, the walls are flat...... Wall, right wall.
I suddenly didn't dare to turn my head. As I remember, this tomb and the previous one were without murals. What is that one, that shape? I stepped back step by step, back to where I had just fallen, and looked to the right, where I had just leaned on.
It was half a face, half a face leaking out from behind the wall, and the painting was clumsy, but it was a very hideous face, as if it was enduring some great pain. Feeling as if I had discovered something, I pulled my open Swiss Army knife out of my backpack and began to pick at the wall. A person has limited energy, and about a part of it is removed, and it has the appearance of a story, which gradually appears.
It is covered with some kind of material that does not harm the original appearance of the mural, and the original mural is well preserved.
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