Chapter 203: The Bronze Bell
After giving the boarding villagers some hush money, the fat man and I called ourselves tourists who were mountaineering and collecting medicine, and walked quickly to the foot of the mountain.
The dense jungle of the mountains resembles a drum plate, and since ancient times, it has become the burial place of many princes and generals, and the fat man is obviously also a master of inverted fighting who has won the master's personal tradition.
There have been rumors about looking at feng shui in the inverted bucket to find ancient tombs for a long time, and the fat man in front of him also slightly saw the doorway of the mountain landform before gritting his teeth and concluding that there must be a big tomb here.
I, a layman, could only help him carry his suitcase and get things in order.
After climbing the majestic Panshan, looking at the magnificent and huge scene in front of me and the appearance after the earthquake really confirmed the words of the local villagers.
"The mountain is really cracking."
There was a very large gap at the top of the mountain, and it was faintly dark and rumbling inside, and nothing could be seen.
"See, there must be a princely tomb hidden in this crack, and such a large tomb can only dare to break ground when my master was alive."
The fat man looked a little excited, and he took the initiative to share the suitcase on my shoulder and walked briskly to the front.
To enter the chasm, you must first reach the top of the mountain, and there may be a shortcut to the top of the mountain that leads to the main hall of Hades.
It took a lot of effort for the two of them to climb the rugged and winding path.
When I talk about the ancient tomb, I can't help but think of the danger when I was in the Yuan tomb, and the nine-song chain array that Wu Laogou often mentioned before his death, the slightest carelessness can make the tomb robbers die in the ancient tomb in an instant.
The whole mountain is irrigated by rain all year round, and there was a heavy rain last night, so the whole mountain top is muddy.
The earthquake crack is like a sky embedding the whole mountain splitting open, and the more you climb the rock, the more spectacular and terrifying it is.
I took out the rope from my backpack, and I couldn't help frowning a little when I looked at the crack like an abyss under my feet, this fat man was a little unreliable in the ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty.
Now that I really cooperate with him, I have to pay more or less attention to it, and the so-called heart of defense is indispensable.
After making sure that the rope was heavy enough for two people, I descended into the cracked abyss at the top of the mountain.
The moment of stepping on the crumbling rock layer is indefatigable, just like when I was a member of the Spirit Removal Team ten years ago.
The howling wind gradually swept up from the bottom of the abyss with the smell of dampness after the rain, a very pungent and intense stench of corpses.
The fat man who was watching the wind above his head was obviously aware of this smell, and kept shining down with a flashlight.
Signal me to report any emergency immediately via communicator.
Until the end of the rope, I was hidden in a thick fog at the bottom, and I couldn't see how far my feet were from the bottom.
Who knew that he had just gone down a meter vertically, and then he stepped on the cold ground, and there was nothing to see around him.
I just vaguely felt as if there was some behemoth facing me in front of me.
Turning on the portable flashlight, I was shocked by the sight in front of me and broke out in a cold sweat.
It turned out that there was a huge ancient bell hidden under the abyss, and the place where he landed was just a high platform built by man.
The ancient bell is hidden in the belly of the mountain, as huge as a small mountain, and the height is about 100 meters.
With the erosion of time, there are even speckled bronze imprints on it, as if it is an ancient mysterious ancient artifact, its function is unknown, but it looks more like some kind of sacrifice.
The place where you step on your feet is narrow, and if you are not careful, you may fall down.
As I descended the steep rock formation, I used my communicator to paint a picture of what I was looking for, and I could feel the end of his excitement through the device.
"Brother, this time we are developed."
I ignored the fat man's words, but focused on landing along the stone wall step by step to avoid accidents, and finally reached the bottom of the abyss.
Looking up, his body is a drop in the bucket compared to this huge bronze ancient bell, just like the appearance of people who travel when they first see the Lechuan Giant Buddha.
The shock that comes from the heart is not expressed.
"I said brother, I didn't lie to you this time, fat man."
"Have you heard of this bell ringing Ding Shi, this is to describe the appearance of ancient emperors when they eat, these high-ranking rulers liked to put music the most in their lifetimes, and they will be brought into the coffin when they die."
"Fat man, if I guess correctly, there must be a big ding like this hidden in the belly of the mountain next."
I ignored the fat man's words, and said in my heart that the big clock in front of me simply turned history upside down, and the largest Simu Wuding in the history of casting was exhausted for three full months.
After smelting the world's hundreds of gold, it was only after casting the big tripod that shocked the world, and such a bronze ancient bell in front of him was categorically a little unspeakable.
Unless it is said that today's historical research is fake, the casting technology of the ancients is far more powerful than today, but how is this possible.
Throwing away the distractions in front of me, I took the excited fat man to the foot of Gu Zhong.
There were no passages around the bottom of the abyss, and it took more than 40 minutes to walk around the bottom of the bell.
It seems that the mystery is really hidden in this ancient clock.
At the critical moment, the fat man made me stunned, his face turned red after taking a sip of water, and then he turned two heels out of thin air.
He squirted out the blood mixed with the blood foam in his mouth.
And this mouthful of blood sprinkled on the ground was extremely unusual, and the water flow was vaguely seen through the flashlight, and it looked like a faucet with its mouth open.
Xiang Yao pointed to the wall in the southeast corner behind him.
This scene couldn't help but make me look at the bloated man in front of me, and when I knocked a few times with the folding pickaxe I carried with me, I found a black hole.
A howling wind blew through the door, and the secluded cave in front of them was barely enough for the two of them to walk, but they didn't know where the end would lead.
"This trick is called the water dragon to guide the way, and I can't even spit out the shape after a few years of hard work, but there are times when I point to the wrong way."
I couldn't help but exclaim, and then asked, "Why didn't you use this trick when I was looking for an escape path in the ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty?" ”
"Hey..., that Yuan Tomb was very strange at the beginning, even if my master was alive, he might not be able to find out the treasures, not to mention that it was mixed with the experimental base built by the little devil."
"From the perspective of Feng Shui, that kind of place is called breaking the phase, and any magic weapon and secret technique will fail."
The fat man explained to me proudly, and as he spoke, he quickly stepped into the corridor, this time we were well prepared.
In addition to the lighting and communicators, there are many *** and ** and an old firecracker.
As a soldier, I am more familiar with the gun system, so I naturally have a strong interest in this kind of thing, but when I look at the rust on it, I can't help frowning.
"Can this thing still fire, is this kid the fat man deceived by the mountain farmers."