"Did it say what it was?" Raiko asked softly.

Chen Cripple shook his head, his face was a little bad, the things recorded on this stone tablet were too scary, and he couldn't accept it all for a while.

"Don't touch the stele, this stele is the hub of this tomb, if it is touched, then what Liu Qu recorded on the stele may really come out!" Chen Cripple pointed to the stone stele, and he said with some horror, as if the stone stele was not a dead thing, but a jackal beast.

"Does it have anything to do with that?"

Zhao San walked over and asked with a wry smile, and he could also see some clues from the look on Chen Cripple's face.

Chen Cripple shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything.

"The old ghost is awake, but his mental state is not very good, we have to go out as much as possible."

Zhang Meng turned his head and saw that the sick ghost's lips were pale, his body twitched a few times from time to time, and there was no look in his pupils, he seemed to be a little sluggish, Zhang Meng called him a few times in the past and didn't see any reaction from him.

"Uncle Ghost? I'm Zhang Meng......"

"Ghosts! Ghost! Hell! ”

Zhang Meng called him softly in front of the sick ghost, but he didn't expect the sick ghost to show a distorted look on his face, he pointed at Zhang Meng stubbornly, and his body was about to retreat. The sick ghost's expression was very frightened, and Zhang Meng began to feel a little stunned in his heart, he stared behind him a few times, and was relieved to make sure that there was nothing behind him.

Zhao San frowned and pressed the sick ghost down, but he struggled to the death, especially when Zhang Meng walked over, the struggle was particularly intense, Zhang Meng had no choice but to go farther, and the sick ghost calmed down a little.

"Is there any exit recorded on this stele? I've tried it when I came in before, and the surrounding stone walls are poured with molten iron, and they're so tightly poured, that if you want to open them, you won't be able to break them unless there is explosives. Zhao San asked with a frown.

"There's only a few things here, and there's not a hint of bullshit at all." Chen lame said.

"What then? Let's go out first and look for another way out? ”

Zhang Meng had a headache, and now he found Liu Qu's tomb, but they couldn't get out, and he felt so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit out.

"If there is an exit to this tomb, it can only be in the main burial chamber, not to mention that there is that female corpse in the place we just came from, how can we get out?" Chen Cripple vetoed.

"By the way, Third Uncle, and Brother Laizi, didn't you come in from another entrance just now? Shall we go that way? Zhang Meng had an idea.

Zhao San and Lai Zi glanced at each other and shook their heads.

"Our entrance was sealed as soon as we entered, and there was no turning back."

Several people discussed for a long time, but there was no solution, so they could only sit down and rest first.

"It's fucking cold!"

Zhang Meng rubbed his hands hard to get some heat out, greedily covering his face, this temperature is actually not very low, but after staying for a long time, he felt a little unbearable, he turned his head and inadvertently saw that Lai Zi's eyes were always skimming the stone tablet.

"Damn, isn't there something this Lai Zimo is hiding from me? Or is Uncle Cripple translating it wrong? Otherwise, why would he be peeking at the stele all the time, and he seemed to be afraid that I would see it. ”

The more Zhang Meng thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, it should be that Chen Cripple had mistranslated in some places, and Lai Zi knew it, but he refused to tell everyone.

"What's written on this?"

A big question mark appeared in Zhang Meng's head, if the content on this stone tablet was really translated by Chen Cripple, then in fact, the information contained in it was not what he wanted, and what Liu was suppressing was the important secret said in this giant stone tablet.

An idea suddenly took shape in Zhang Meng's head, and he stood up and suddenly asked Chen Cripple.

"Uncle Cripple, do you still have a rubbing?"

This rubbing is very light, the general archaeologists use this rubbing to copy some words, or some carved graphic runes, etc., a press down will have a clear figure, this time Chen Cripple also specially let people prepare a rubbing.

"That thing was in the package, it's long gone, what are you going to do?"

"Lost it......"

Zhang Meng sat down disappointed, but his eyes soon lit up, how the hell did he forget his best job?

He used to memorize the three-character scripture, that is not to be seen, this unforgettable ability is estimated to be from his Lao Tzu, he quickly jumped up and asked Chen Cripple for a glow stick, and after a few falls, he aimed at the words on the stone tablet.

At the beginning, some of the Western Han Dynasty small seals Zhang Meng can also guess eight or nine not far from ten, the evolution of the font between the Warring States period and the late Qing Dynasty over the years, it is necessary to master the antiques, otherwise people will take a jade pendant of the late Qing Dynasty and regard it as the Warring States, which does not make people laugh off their big teeth.

The words at the beginning are basically the same as what Chen Cripple said, but when it comes to those oracle bone inscriptions, Zhang Meng doesn't look at them, but when he looks at them, he always feels a little weird.

He once heard an old customer in the shop talk about oracle bone inscriptions, oracle bone inscriptions, although the knots are of different sizes and intricate changes, but they already have a symmetrical and stable pattern, and the oracle bone inscriptions are like pictographs, and they can read and write by looking at pictures. But the words in front of me are very weird, and the graphics are not like graphics, and the structure is very weird, and you can't see the meaning just by looking at them.

"No matter how much, write it down first."

Although there are not many of these graphics, some of them are extremely complicated, and Zhang Meng is also sweating profusely, but fortunately, several people don't know what they are thinking about at this time, and they don't bother Zhang Meng.

Well, that's a lot easier to remember.

Zhang Meng felt that there was no way to write down all these words with that kind of conventional notation, so he suddenly had an idea to dismantle these words left and right, up and down, and then write them down, and suddenly felt that it was much easier to remember. These more than 100 graphics, if it weren't for Zhang Meng's ability to never forget, he really wouldn't be able to remember ten or eight.

"Ah Meng, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking at these words to see if I can write them down, and then I'll go out and study them carefully."

Zhang Meng said deliberately, he stared at Lai Zi's eyes, trying to see if he could see a little panic, there are so many of us here, do you dare to mess around?

However, Zhang Meng was soon disappointed, he only saw a little surprise in Lai Zi's eyes, but there was no other expression.

"Can you remember the words on this stele?" Laizi laughed.

"What is there to remember, the above is what I said. I thought about it, let's go out of the stone wall! The female corpse was caught in the cracks, and it is estimated that she has no ability to resist, so I don't believe that she can still jump if she splits the female corpse in half. Before Zhang Meng could answer Lai Zi's words, he interrupted Chen Cripple coldly.

Zhang Meng stuck out his tongue and said, "Only such a complex figure can be remembered by ghosts." ”

He subconsciously didn't tell the truth, but he didn't know if he was dazzled, he saw an expression similar to relief on Chen's lame face.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came from a distance, echoing in the tomb several times in a row before it gradually subsided.

"What's that sound?" Zhao San asked with some surprise.