Chapter 631: Relief (Text)

He didn't care who the person in front of him was, Zhang Meng climbed out of the passage frantically.

Almost as soon as he stepped out of the passage, he felt a loud roar behind him, and then a cloud of dust filled the entire space as if it had been blown up by a cannonball.

By the time Zhang Meng stood up, the passage under the sand mountain had been completely collapsed, and even the slightest gap could not be seen.

However, at this time, Zhang Meng's mind was not on this passage, but stared at his front.

It was here just now that a flash of fire suddenly lit up!

And the weird sound of hitting the wooden fish also came from here.

But at this moment, there was no ghost in front of him.

Only the torches stuck in the wall are a little harsh, and this is actually a square burial mound.

The front, back, left, right, and top and bottom are all sealed with stone walls, but there should be air holes here, because although the air smells of dust that Zhang Meng smells, it can still be absorbed by the human body in general.

If this place had been completely sealed, he would have suffocated by now.

Zhang Meng looked at the empty stone room, and for a while he didn't know what to do.

The quicksand wall behind it completely sealed the only main tomb door here, and it is estimated that the crazy tomb robbers touched the last quicksand mechanism here when they opened this door, and then most of them were buried alive outside the door.

If it weren't for the triangular robbery hole, which relied on manual excavation, such a narrow terrain would probably have been difficult to break through this dirt mountain in a few years with the most cutting-edge tools now.

And that's not even counting if there is any sand left overhead.

In ancient times, some of the quicksand mounds reached the pinnacle by completely hollowing out a mountain, crushing all the stones in it, then drying it, and sealing it at the bottom. The sealed opening leads to the burial mound, and once the burial mound is excavated, the entrance opens to pour a steady stream of quicksand into the burial mound.

Zhang Meng shook his head, threw out the cranky thoughts in his head, and then observed the surroundings again.

"There's definitely another passage here that I don't know about!"

Zhang Meng secretly thought, because there is no room to hide here.

But the person who lit the torch just now is no longer here, so the other party obviously left through a certain secret passage.

Zhang Meng thought for a moment, he rummaged through the surrounding mounds and found some stones, and then carefully tapped them lightly on the ground.

This method is the best test method to detect whether there is a hidden tunnel underground, as long as the underground is empty, then the sound of knocking will be very different from the solid ground.

This is also the most basic use of the word 'listening' in the four keys to tomb robbing, but if the dark passage is dug deeper, the more refined listening is required. Just like the secret room in the Ye family's old mansion, the middle of the secret room is completely sealed with cement, if you don't listen very carefully, you can distinguish that little subtle difference, and it is almost impossible to know that there is a big secret room underneath.

And there are people with keen hearing who can spot the subtle parts of sound.

For example, in the northwest generation of the Yuan Dynasty, the process of pouring molten iron was more advocated, so if you can hear the echo of some iron elements in the sound echo, and then examine the geographical location of this location, you can basically judge whether there is a tomb below!

This tomb is not very big, Zhang Meng quickly checked it around, if it wasn't for the special secrets built by some organs, just like the secret room of the Ye family's old mansion, then there should be no other passage here.

But here, there was a passage, but in front of it were blocked by sharp bundles of thorns, and on top of them were all barbs.

Zhang Meng kicked hard, but the firewood pile did not react.

In addition, Zhang Meng also found some reliefs on the ground in the middle, but because the years are still the same, the faces of many reliefs have become very blurred.

Zhang Meng looked at it for a while, but didn't find any clue, he felt a little headache, the ancient tombs in this village are really weird!

The mysterious man who had been following him had not moved yet, and I don't know how he got in or how he left.

There is another one, that is, his way back has been blocked by Tushan, how can he leave now?

At most, for another day or two, he will starve to death and die of thirst without water and food.

Zhang Meng put away his thoughts, he set his eyes on the reliefs on the ground in the middle, hoping to see a little clue, maybe there will be a little vitality at that time.

There are still too many unresolved issues here, and there is no doubt that it should be a grave of doubt. Because here, Zhang Meng only saw countless traps, and the tomb robbers who died here probably didn't expect to die, even if they used their lives to pile up a road, they didn't get a valuable gold and silver jewelry in the end.

And Zhang Meng has a more worrying place, that is, the curse that entangles the entire village, which Zhang Meng really can't figure out.

If it's really just a virus, then why did a tomb robber enter this ancient tomb and the villagers outside the tomb have an accident?

If it weren't for the virus, how could the hundreds of people in the village be infected with the pustule strange disease? Zhang Meng suddenly remembered the corpses of the villagers that had been nailed to the wall before, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

To be honest, whether it is the matter of ghost veins or the 'curses' that happened in this village, Zhang Meng always feels that they are not as simple as they seem on the surface, and there must be a deeper reason in them, but he has not discovered them for the time being.

He stared at the relief on the ground, carefully wiping away the dust from it with one hand, and then looked at it carefully.

This seems to be a pattern, Zhang Meng looked at it for a long time, if the things on it are words, then it is obviously a little reluctant.

On top of that, there are only a few simple strokes, one vertical, one horizontal, one arc, and there is no basic structure.

Zhang Meng changed several angles and looked at it for a long time, but he still couldn't find anything special from it.

He was a little furious, turned and took the torch off the wall, and then looked up close at the only relief on the ground, which was probably the only clue left by the doubtful grave......

(PS: Something has happened in the past two days, and it will be updated today.) I recommend my friend's urban novel "Personal Doctor King", which is drunk alone at night, and everyone has time to read it. Somewhat reluctantly.

On top of that, there are only a few simple strokes, one vertical, one horizontal, one arc, and there is no basic structure.

Zhang Meng changed several angles and looked at it for a long time, but he still couldn't find anything special from it.

He was a little furious, turned and took the torch off the wall, and then looked up close at the only relief on the ground, which was probably the only clue left by the doubtful grave......

(PS: Something has happened in the past two days, and it will be updated today.) I recommend my friend's urban novel "Personal Doctor King", which is drunk alone at night, and everyone has time to read it. )