The motif on the wall is of a man, and it is not difficult to tell from his clothing that this person is a man from ancient times.

However, after a closer look, it is not difficult to tell from the specific texture of the pattern that this man is not a man in the normal sense, but a clay statue.

This man was dressed in Qin Shi armor, his tiger eyes were wide, his eyes were like torches, his eyes were blood-red, he was glaring ahead, and he was holding a long sword in his hand, although it was just a pattern carved on the wall, but it actually made us feel a strong murderous aura, as if he was about to break through the wall and fight for life and death.

After careful observation, we confirmed that the pattern on the wall was the legendary terracotta warriors.

Receiving this result, everyone's expressions were both excited and dazed.

Excited, because we already knew that those battle soul yin soldiers were finally placed in the Qinling underground palace and became the war soul soldiers guarding the ancestral dragon, so the pattern of this terracotta warrior army is invisibly proving to us that we are not in the wrong place.

The reason for this is that we don't know if there is any other meaning in the pattern, why it suddenly appears on the wall, and whether it hints at something to us.

Having carefully observed the wall as we explored the two statues in order to crack the mechanism, we can be sure that there was absolutely no pattern on the wall at that time, it was just an ordinary wall.

And the patterns we see now slowly appeared with the sound of machine springs after Shen Lang correctly cracked the mechanism here.

We have all seen that Shen Lang did not do anything other than crack the mechanism, which means that as long as someone can crack the mechanism here, then this person will definitely see this terracotta-like pattern.

That is to say, thousands of years ago, on the wall at the entrance to the path of the Yin Soldiers, someone used a mechanism to leave this terracotta statue for all those who could come here.

In that case, why didn't this person leave a real terracotta warrior here, but just such a pattern?

What does this mean?

Is the existence of this terracotta pattern a hint to us, or does it have another meaning?

Since the Spring Pavilion was stagnant, everyone was not in a hurry to enter the path of the Yin Soldiers, and all of us stared carefully at the terracotta warriors and horses on the wall, thinking carefully about it.

Naturally, I'm no exception.

And just as I stared into its eyes, an unexpected change occurred.

The man in this pattern has round eyes, his eyes are like torches, and his eyes are blood-red, and when I look directly into the eyes of the man in this pattern, these eyes seem to come to life!

Vaguely, I seemed to see the eyes of the man on this pattern looking at me, and with a blood-red light, I couldn't help but close my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, I was shocked to find that this man's face had become exactly like mine!

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but exclaim.

When they heard my exclamation, they thought I had something else to do, so they hurried to my side, and after making sure that I was not in danger, they asked me if I had just found something.

Seeing that everyone looked as if they were not aware of it, I couldn't help but raise my hand and point to the pattern in the wall, and the tone of my mouth was a little more panicked.

"Guys, don't you see the pattern on this wall change?"

Hearing my panicked tone, everyone hurriedly looked at the wall in the direction of my finger, but after some observation, they all shook their heads in unison, and each other's expressions were blank.

In contrast to the blankness on everyone's faces, I felt deeply uneasy at this time.

As everyone has gone along the way, I already know a lot about everyone's personality, and no matter what they usually look like, absolutely no one will joke around at a critical moment.

And since everyone's expressions are so calm now, it means that they really didn't notice anything, only I saw the strange change of the pattern on the wall, and in their eyes, the pattern was still the same as before, no different.

I looked at the wall again, and realized that what I had just seen was not an illusion, because the pattern I was seeing was still my own face.

Could it be that there is another mystery here, that only I can see the change in the pattern on this wall?

Looking at my uneasy appearance, Shen Lang was worried that I had something unexpected, his eyes scanned back and forth between me and the wall, and after confirming that he had not found anything abnormal, he couldn't help but ask me suspiciously.

"Brother Chuan, what did you find, the pattern on this wall doesn't seem to have changed at all, why are you so alarmed?"

Shen Lang's tone was as usual, not at all pretending to be calm, there was nothing abnormal, and seeing his current appearance, I was finally sure that only I could see the problem with this pattern.

I have known Shen Lang for many years, I know him very well, he is the person who is least likely to deceive me, I am sure that if there is something he will definitely not be like this, which makes me understand even more that the pattern that appears on the wall has a great relationship with me.

In the midst of the blank gaze of the crowd, I calmed my agitation for a moment, and then told them the vision of my eyes in the pattern I had just seen, and the pattern in my eyes that was exactly the same as my face.

Everyone's faces were undisguised in surprise when I told me what I had discovered, and when they looked at the wall earnestly, there was a little more dazed in this surprise.

Obviously, even though I told them what I saw, they still didn't find anything.

At this time, Chunting slowly walked to my side, and after hearing what I said, he changed his usual nonchalant appearance of everything, and confirmed me seriously.

"Han Chuan, take a closer look, are you sure it won't be your own delusion?"

Hearing Chuntei's inquiry, I resisted the fear in my heart and looked at the pattern on the wall again, trying to carefully determine whether the scene I had just seen was my delusion.

And as expected, the terracotta warrior's face was still the same as mine, and his eyes were firmly fixed on me, his eyes were blood-red, and it made people palpitate.

And at this point, I suddenly realized that this is not the first time something like this has happened.

In fact, I had already encountered something incredible like this long before I met Chunting.