Chapter 314: Organ Murals
"Thief, quick, run here, I'll take you away."
Wang Dazhi glanced at the embarrassed thief rat a few times, and raised his breath and shouted to the thief rat to come over.
"Great Wisdomβ"
When the thief saw Wang Dazhi who suddenly appeared, he was surprised and inexplicable, and shouted: "Dazhi, I knew that you would not leave me alone, I swear to you, I will never pretend to be garlic again in the future, pretending to be garlic is easy to be struck by lightning, whoever likes to pretend to be who pretends to go, anyway, I am quitting." β
Wang Dazhi rolled his eyes and yelled angrily: "Don't sell cute, come over quickly, I'll give you five minutes, if you can't come, I'll leave by myself." β
"Five."
"Four."
"Three."
"Wait."
The thief dodged the bronze man's fist out of breath and roared, "How do you count down to five seconds?" Dazhi, you have to be trustworthy! β
Dazhi wondered, "Did I mean five minutes?" I remember it was five seconds! β
"Big brother, stop playing, you'll die."
The thief wants to cry without tears.
Wang Dazhi stretched his waist: "Hurry up, the third uncle is waiting for us!" β
The thief gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you see that I've run over desperately, don't rush me, I can't go any faster." β
After a few minutes, the thief finally ran to Wang Dazhi in prostration, panting and said, "Hurry, hurry, go quickly." β
"Let's go."
Wang Dazhi pulled the thief rat and threw the thief directly into the lantern god space, and then hit the back of his head into the mouth of the stone, and the wall piercing technique and the shrinkage were used together, and he returned directly to the passage.
"Rats."
When the third uncle and the others saw the thief rat who was a little embarrassed but unharmed, they immediately screamed in surprise.
The thief opened his eyes in confusion, just now he only felt a flash of light, and before he could react, he immediately came to the tomb.
"Fan Jia, third uncle, blind, it's really you." The thief rubbed his eyes and said happily, "I almost thought I was going to die in the main hall just now. β
The third uncle laughed: "You have to thank Dazhi, without him, you might really die there." β
The thief looked at Wang Dazhi in amazement: "Dazhi, can you penetrate the wall?" β
Wang Dazhi rolled his eyes, pretending not to care, and said, "Since I can use the different dimensional space, it means that I have attainments in spatial ability, what is so strange about me being able to penetrate the wall?" β
The thief sighed in admiration: "Dazhi, you are really the treasure of our organization, without you, we would have starved to death by starvation and thirst, or been killed by the agency." β
The third uncle said angrily: "You know how good Dazhi is, when Dazhi is in danger, you remember to help Dazhi block some mechanisms." β
The thief and rat said awe-inspiringly: "Third uncle, don't worry, at the moment of life and death, I will go first, and I will never become a burden to Dazhi." β
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The third uncle glanced at the thief rat speechlessly, what he just said was to let the thief rat help Wang Dazhi block the mechanism, not let the thief rat escape for his life.
Wang Dazhi slapped his forehead: "I shouldn't have rescued him, how good it would be for him to fend for himself." β
"Reasonable."
The third uncle and the others nodded in agreement.
"Alright, let's stop making trouble." Shenji Youyou said: "It's time for us to set off, but don't let others explore the way, but let people block the road again." β
The third uncle said solemnly: "Yes, let's hurry up and keep up with them." β
"Let's go."
Wang Dazhi rode on the wooden ox and flowing horse, holding Dong Fei'er, who was looking around curiously, on the guide car, Ah Da, a perennial nail household, was lying down, and the rest of the third uncle and others were walking slowly.
"What's on this wall? Why is it all weird stuff? β
Under the illumination of the miner's lamp, many strange murals were revealed on the walls on both sides of the tomb, and the murals were outlined with simple lines, and a few strokes were a painting, which could only be drawn to a rough model.
The third uncle leaned on the wall and studied carefully, and said with a frown: "This should be what the ancients are making?" β
Fan Qi guessed: "Could it be the various crafts of the Qin Dynasty?" β
The third uncle groaned: "This is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, with Qin Shi Huang's pretentious character, the murals on the wall must not be simple, it will not be the practice of making spoons and clay pots among the people, it is estimated that it is the craft of making sharp weapons and crossbows of the Qin Dynasty army." β
"Well, it's possible."
Tang San'er took a few steps forward, paused in front of a mural, he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, you come to see this one, there are a lot of lines on it, and the things made are quite complicated, I don't know what it is?" β
The thief rat took a closer look and sneered, "It must be a carriage or something, nothing strange." β
Tang San'er's brows furrowed tightly: "I always feel a little weird. β
Aunt Tasting echoed: "I feel the same way, I don't think these simple line depictions are ordinary things, nor are they crossbow carriages. β
The third uncle observed a few more murals and sighed: "The murals are so simple that I really can't see what the meaning of the paintings is?" β
Wang Dazhi sighed: "Don't you think it's strange that these simple line murals appear in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, which has always been famous for its luxury? Qin Shi Huang was usually extremely luxurious, he could tolerate the appearance of these rudimentary murals in his cemetery, and if he had followed his ideas, he would have asked the most famous painter in the world to carve them, rather than depicting them like graffiti. β
The third uncle hesitated: "Dazhi, you mean that these murals are not carved for Qin Shi Huang?" β
Others were surprised: "How is that possible?" This is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and everything in it is prepared for Qin Shi Huang, who would dare to do anything in his mausoleum? β
Wang Dazhi shook his head: "I'm just skeptical, maybe Qin Shi Huang will wake up in his old age and change his mentality of luxury enjoyment." β
"Cut!"
The thief rat and Fan Ji gave Wang Dazhi a disdainful middle finger.
"Okay, don't discuss it, it's useless for us to speculate here about what happened more than a thousand years ago, let's keep going, maybe there will be an answer in it."
Wang Dazhi and his entourage set off again.
"Huh!"
After walking for a few minutes, they stood in front of a mural, and the third uncle and others came up curiously, and after a few seconds, they looked at Wang Dazhi strangely.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Dazhi felt strange in his heart, jumped off the wooden ox and flowing horse, and also came up, staring at the mural on the wall, he was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Wooden cow and flowing horse? β
The third uncle raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you a wooden cow and a flowing horse?" Didn't the wooden ox and flowing horse only appear during the Three Kingdoms period? β
Wang Dazhi muttered: "The Three Kingdoms is called recorded, and if there is no record before, it does not mean that there is none, you look at the wooden ox and flowing horse on this mural, which shows that in the Qin Dynasty, the wooden ox and flowing horse already existed." β
Yes, this mural does show a simple wooden ox and flowing horse.
The third uncle's pupils shrank and he muttered, "Perhaps, I know what is painted on these murals!" β
"What is it?"
The third uncle took a deep breath and said slowly: "The Mo family organ." (To be continued.) )