Feng Teng pulled two handfuls, but he didn't hold her, and he was so anxious that he shouted: "Big brother, don't go!" ”

Jiang Moyan had already entered the stone gate, she turned her head and smiled at Feng Teng, and said, "You guys are waiting for me outside." The pen %fun %www.biquge.info "Then the man disappeared in the doorway.

Feng Teng was in a hurry. How could he watch Jiang Moyan go to the cemetery alone? He put down the second dog, let him wait in place, and entered the stone gate sideways.

It was pitch black inside the stone gate, and nothing could be seen. Feng Teng hurriedly raised the torch high, and only then could he barely see the situation in front of him clearly, but unfortunately he couldn't see it any further. Feng Teng shouted at the dark air in front of him, "Big brother, where are you?" ”

His voice looked a little gloomy in the empty and dark underground palace, and even had an echo, but he didn't hear Jiang Moyan's answer.

Feng Teng was a little anxious, he held a torch to check around, trying to find Jiang Moyan, and he couldn't stop shouting: "Big brother, big brother, where are you?" Mo Yan, Mo Yan, answer me! But no matter how much he shouted, no one answered him.

Feng Teng was in a hurry, he ran up with a torch, shouting Jiang Moyan's name as he ran. Fortunately, the ground here is the same as the outside, and it is all black and neat square bricks, otherwise he would have tripped over it many times if he ran around in the dark like this.

The darkness pressed hard, and the empty space gave his voice a sense of distantness, and a suppressed and desperate emotion arose in Feng Teng's brain.

"Mo Yan, where are you? Where......"

Jiang Moyan entered the stone gate and looked around, it was still patches of black, so black that it made people feel terrible. Jiang Moyan took a deep breath to cheer herself up, and the light in her heart guided her to walk forward.

A few minutes or so may have passed, because long periods of darkness always make people misjudge time. Jiang Moyan saw a vague circle appear not far away, saying that it was strange because its edge was constantly writhing, and there seemed to be a force pulling it to slowly expand. Jiang Moyan got closer and found that there was a hole in the dark wall, the so-called strange circle was the edge of the hole, and the so-called twisting was actually a strange reflection of the patterns on the edge of the hole under the firelight.

Jiang Moyan took out a few thistles from his body and slowly walked towards the cave.

This is a strange road, zigzag like a swimming snake, and Jiang Moyan is walking in the snake's body at this time. The long corridor stretches on and on, as if there is no end in sight.

Jiang Moyan walked forward while observing the smooth cave wall. Just as she was walking a little impatiently, there seemed to be a slight noise in the distance, like the crisp sound of a drop of water falling into an empty cup.

Listening to the movement, it should be an empty place again. Jiang Moyan cheered up and continued to walk forward. Finally, more than ten minutes later, a glimmer of light appeared in front of her.

Light is the hope of darkness, especially for those who have been walking in darkness for a long time, that glimmer of light is as bright and shining as the moon in the sky, and nothing can stop her from rushing there.

The light is getting bigger and bigger. At the end of the corridor, an empty and bright space appeared.

The light was too dazzling, making it a little difficult for Jiang Moyan, who had been walking in the dark for a long time, to adapt for a while. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked around. Unfortunately, she didn't find any light source, as if it had appeared out of nowhere.

However, Jiang Moyan didn't have time to study the light source anymore now, because there was an even more shocking scene that shocked her. Right in front of her, a huge portrait was carved into the high wall, and the scene in the painting was the mirror image that had just flashed in her mind, the image that had led her to rush in desperately.

Jiang Moyan was very surprised, not only because this portrait could appear in her mind out of thin air, but also because the person in the painting actually ...... It looks exactly like herself, just like her portrait.

Although Jiang Moyan has experienced time travel, and is convinced that the world is so big, but in the tomb of such an ancient, the appearance of a person who is exactly like her, but obviously not her, no, the person in the painting, still shocked her to the extreme!

How so? How so? Who is she?

Jiang Moyan slowly approached, reaching out to touch the person in the painting. Suddenly, two small words came into her eyes. Jiang Moyan's jaw almost fell in surprise, because they were two simplified characters, long-lost simplified characters that shocked Jiang Moyan.

"Turn back!"

Jiang Moyan turned his head abruptly and saw a whole circle of small pictures on the wall on the other side. Jiang Moyan hurriedly ran towards the wall with the pictures engraved, and she could have a hunch that those small pictures would provide her with answers.

As soon as she arrived, two more simplified Chinese characters appeared in front of her.

"Don't run!"

Jiang Mo was angry, as if she saw a cunning person making a joke about her. Jiang Moyan couldn't help but smile, because the series of pictures behind her were deeply shocking her. It was a group of murals depicting war scenes, and the painting still showed the woman just now, with red lips and iron horses, rushing to kill on the battlefield filled with gunpowder; Fight in the jungles infested with weeds, dead trees, and wild beasts; Fight in the wilderness grassland covered by the sky like a dome......

In each picture, there is a man fighting side by side with her, who is dressed in a black robe and a golden crown, a red horse under his crotch, and a spear and spear in his hand. However, there is only his back on each painting, but the real face is not visible.

Jiang Moyan looked at it one by one very anxiously, she wanted to see who that man was. However, until the last one was finished, I did not see the man's appearance.

Jiang Moyan snorted in frustration, as if she was very angry at the person who deliberately embarrassed her. Just as she turned around, a set of images appeared on another wall, and two small simplified characters appeared in the distance.

Jiang Moyan didn't need to look at it to guess what it was. Sure enough, when she got closer, the word "don't be angry" appeared so aggressively.

"Don't be angry?"

Jiang Moyan was even more annoyed. She glared at the two words, as if that way she could convey her displeasure to the owner who wrote them.

The frescoes on this wall are more gorgeous, because the first one is the scene of the emperor's wedding. The woman in the glamour costume was dressed as an empress and walked to the high throne with the man in the emperor's attire.

The latter pictures are all about a woman's married life, and there is even a picture of giving birth to a child. Then, the second half of the mural is reversed, and the tone suddenly changes from light to dark, as if some haze envelops the whole picture.

At the end of the mural, it is the scene from this cemetery, and a bright light hits the giant picture. Then, everything stopped.

Jiang Moyan was confused, could it be that this woman died like this? Buried here after death? Jiang Moyan looked around, but didn't see any coffins.

Where did the coffin go? Who is that woman? Why does it look the same as her?

Looking at the scene in this mural, she should have been a queen, is it the story of which queen in the history of Donghuang? Jiang Moyan has seen Donghuang Zhi, but those queens are all noble girls from famous families, and no queen can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy?