Just as the previous experts and professors thought, when everyone entered the Yellow Sand Pit, they found several robbery holes, several of which were obviously different from the main tomb road, and at first glance they were done by some inexperienced tomb robbers.

Seeing that the main tomb road was dug with holes, some places even began to fall sand down. Professor Fang said with a look of regret: "Alas! It's a pity that this ancient tomb, judging from the tomb road in front of you, this should be at least a medium-sized tomb in the Western Regions, this group of Tufuzi is really ......"

As soon as Professor Fang wanted to complain a few words, he found that Professor Lou gave him a look, and he immediately remembered Zhang Meng and the others behind him, and even looked at Zhang Meng and the others with a little embarrassment.

However, the fat man didn't care, and glanced at the thief hole lightly and said, "Cut!" This must not have been done by Tufuzi. According to the fat man's estimation, some herdsmen and bandits can do such a theft hole without technical content. ”

"Oh?" Professor Fang was slightly startled.

Although he is an expert in the culture of the Western Regions, his understanding of tomb robbing is far less than that of a fat man.

"Moving mountains, unloading mountains, touching gold, and hair hills, which is not a craft that has been passed down for thousands of years? These crafts may not be ingenious, but at least they will not collapse the tomb. The fat man said.

"Hehe, fat comrade, you are a clear door." Of course, Professor Lou knew what the fat man did, but seeing that the fat man said was sanctimonious, he didn't have a shameful expression at all, so he couldn't help but joke next to him.

"That's, don't you look at who the fat man is? The tomb robber king of Megatron Henan and Hebei, what big scene have you not seen? The fat man said with a spittle.

"Ahem." Seeing that the fat man was getting more and more outrageous, Zhang Meng hurriedly coughed hard.

"Oh, look at the tomb, look at the tomb." Although the fat man didn't feel that what he said in his heart, he didn't continue to say when he saw that the eyes of the experts around him were getting more and more weird.

After the fat man's words, Professor Fang did not regret that the tomb was destroyed by the stolen hole.

Directly lead everyone to bend down and walk along the main burial chamber.

The tomb path is strange, not like the flat tomb paths that have been walked in the past, this tomb path should be circular from the feeling of walking, and it circles around the main burial chamber. This is also the reason why there are many robbery holes, it is estimated that those tomb robbers saw that the tomb road was circular, thinking that it was not the main tomb road and dug a few more robbery holes to find the way.

"This is a typical Western Regions tomb style." Professor Fang pointed to the sand on both sides and said.

"That's what the book says, too?" Zhang Meng asked.

"It's not." At this time, Professor Lou spoke: "Because judging from the ancient tombs we have excavated over the years, the people of the Western Regions worship the sun very much, and the most famous sun tomb is made in the shape of the sun. ”

"This tomb." Lambert, a bearded foreign man with a flashlight at the back of the crowd, said in broken Chinese: "It's really rare." Generally speaking, sun worship is prevalent in Rome, Europe, but it seems that this small Wan country was also influenced by Rome. ”

"Oh." After listening to Lambert's explanation, Zhang Meng nodded: "If you want to say that, it's really possible." ”

"Also, based on the main cemetery, I don't think it's like a group of tombs." Professor Lou muttered to himself.

"If it weren't for the tomb group, the identity of the people buried here should be very noble." Professor Fang said.

"You don't need to talk about that, do you?" The fat man tilted his head disappreciatively: "Who can guess that the tombs of the poor can be buried under their ancient city?" In my opinion, if it is really the capital of Xiaowan Kingdom above, then their king and queen are buried below. ”

"There are no more than 10,000 people in Xiaowan, no more than 1,000 soldiers, and there should be only one city-state."

"Fat comrade really has a vision!" Professor Fang unexpectedly praised the fat man.

"Cut, that's. You don't look at who I am, fat man, I've been to so many big tombs, if I can't even measure the scale of this tomb, how many treasures should be in it, then there is no need to mix in this line. ”

As he spoke, the fat man told the truth again.

Hearing this, the two old professors shook their heads and sighed frequently, saying that they didn't know how many good tombs had been harmed by fat people.

Of course, the fat man knew what the two old antiques sighed, and hurriedly explained: "Let me tell you, those tombs are also a loss to meet the fat man, if it were someone else, it would be in ruins like the tomb in front of me." ”

Seeing that the fat man was getting more and more unscored, Zhang Meng was afraid that he would make the two old professors angry, so he hurriedly pulled the fat man's arm: "Several, I think we should look for it first, whether there are any murals in the tomb, or what information we are looking for." ”

"Yes, you can't stay under the tomb for too long." Lady Na reminded, "There's still someone waiting up there." ”

After being reminded by Lady Na, everyone stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the main burial chamber.

However, just when everyone thought that there would be a door to the main burial chamber at the end of the tomb, it was discovered that this door was not connected to the main burial chamber, but to a strange altar full of stone statues.

In the middle of the altar, there is an ancient well, I don't know how deep, thousands of years have passed, and there is still water in the well.

The ground around the ancient well was painted with blood-red hexagonal patterns, and Zhang Meng shone his flashlight on it, vaguely feeling that these hexagonal patterns were not painted with paint, but blood.

He found that these hexagonal patterns were superimposed on each other according to a geometric law, and at the junction of each two hexagonal patterns, there was a terrifying stone statue, the body of which was no different from a human, but the head was thin and long, with two large bulging ears and whiskers, which looked like a mouse's head.

The rats folded their hands and their eyes bulging outward, as if their eyes were all focused on the well in the center. In addition to this, each rat had heavy chains on its feet, the other end of which was fastened to the walls on either side.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Meng suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, because it was like a group of prisoners with rat heads, worshipping this well.

Although the tombs in front of you couldn't compare with the few big tombs you had been to before, the atmosphere was even more weird, which made everyone present feel creepy.

The main thing is that everything here is in the Western Regions.

"Professor Fang, shall we go in and have a look?" Zhang Meng asked

"Okay, but everyone should be careful, it's the first time I've seen a Western Regions tomb like this." Professor Fang said suspiciously.

"Hmm." Zhang Meng nodded, crooked his neck to hold the flashlight, and took out an American-made saber from his backpack with his right hand, and the others were also vigilant and ready to approach.

At this moment, I only heard the fat man in the team shouting: "Hey, what's it,, there's a hand on the wall!" ”