This... This is? ”

Ling Feng's eyes widened and he looked at Ling Jun.

Ling Jun smiled and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder.

"Congratulations, brother, you have gained their approval, I'm afraid that now here, you have more say than me!"

Coming and not being rude, Ling Feng hugged his fists and saluted around.

Although they didn't know where Ling Feng's routine came from, they all understood it.

Then, the others got up and dispersed, and the few injured were gathered together, and Qin Ming was responsible for treating them.

The most troublesome of them is the person who was bitten by the blood wolf, who was undoubtedly infected with the blood Tai Sui.

The medicine box that Qin Ming was carrying with him had long since disappeared, so he could only think of other ways.

Fortunately, in this primitive tribe, herbs are the most lacking.

Qin Ming used herbs to detoxify some of the abrasions on Ling Feng's body first, and then went to find a way to solve the problem of blood Tai Sui's infection.

Ling Feng called Ling Jun aside.

"Brother Bai, tell me the truth, is this really a tribe?"

Ling Jun smiled inexplicably, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you..."

"This is indeed not a tribe, they were supposed to be a convoy!"

"Convoys? Guarding what? ”

"I can't tell you about this, you can come with me and see for yourself!"

"To be honest, if it weren't for your bravery and fearlessness just now, I wouldn't have dared to bring you here..."

With that, Ling Feng followed Ling Jun to a hidden cave.

Ling Jun lit a torch and illuminated a wall.

I saw that there were many simple murals of a single color painted on the walls.

"These mutilated murals in here should be the record of this ancient guard..."

Ling Feng was immediately stunned.

"Impossible! They don't look to be in their thirties or forties, so how can they be ancient? ”

Ling Jun shook his head.

"I don't know about this, I still feel like I've lived for a long time!"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and didn't say much.

Then, he took a torch from the wall and lit it on Ling Jun's torch.

Ling Feng looked at the murals along the wall from the entrance of the cave.

The first mural depicts an ancient city, which looks simple.

However, there are strange places where there are no walls, only one entrance and exit...

There is a group of people at the gate of the city, and the portraits of these figures are all made with stick figures, only simple costumes.

They all had a dark black broadsword hanging from their waists, and their waists were straight, but they looked majestic.

In front of them stood a woman with one hand in her eye, as if wiping tears from her eyes.

Judging from the costume, she is much higher than the group.

And in terms of details, the depiction of her is relatively more detailed.

In particular, the pendant on her body is depicted most carefully, which must be the fastest way to highlight a person's identity, and jewelry is the first choice.

Ling Feng carefully looked at the decorations on this woman's body, and always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

Suddenly, a round black accessory around his waist caught his attention.

It was a bronze ornament, and although it was a little irregularly drawn, Ling Feng still recognized it at a glance.

It's a pocket bronze mirror, and he has an identical one on his body.

So, he felt in his pocket, and the bronze mirror was still on him.

"Could the owner of the bones in the coffin be the woman in front of you?"

Immediately, Ling Feng shook his head decisively.

"No, it's a male corpse!"

"But even if it's not, it must have something to do with them!"

Ling Feng thought so in his heart, and the torch continued to shine on the next mural.

In the second mural, a boxy wire frame is drawn around the entire mural, presumably to indicate that this is in a secret room.

There is also a group of people in it, and this time it is even simpler, just drawing the head and limbs to express it.

They were surrounding a rectangular box in the shape of a coffin, some were knocking, and some were standing next to it with a black thing in their hands.

"Brother Bai, these murals are obviously for narrative purposes, this mural should be a picture of a coffin, what did they inlay last year..."

"Yes, I think so too, they should be escorting this coffin!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "It should be..."

This mural, apart from being able to see these contents, does not seem to reflect any other information.

So, Ling Feng turned to the third mural with a torch.

Suddenly, just as the torch was about to skim the second mural, a flash of light flickered.

Ling Feng sighed lightly, and the torch shone back to the edge of the second mural.

There happened to be a slightly protruding rock, and a figure was drawn on the lower edge of the rock, which looked sneaky.

He was wearing a long robe, and he couldn't tell what color it was.

He seemed to be holding a stone in his hand.

The wall where the stone is located is clearly polished, so it reflects the light of the torches.

In doing so, I guess I wanted to highlight the characteristics of the stone.

"This man is sneaky, obviously not in the same group as this group, what is he holding in his hand? What is his purpose? ”

Ling Feng shook his head slightly, "It seems that what this team of people have to do is not so simple!" ”

He double-checked it again, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

Then, Ling Feng looked at the third mural.

The narrative depicted in this mural is already obvious, it should still be the same group of people, escorting a carriage with a coffin on it.

"Brother Bai, you said that it was just a coffin, why did you have to find a team of people to escort it?"

Ling Feng shook his head in confusion.

"I can't figure it out, unless there's something hidden in it!"

"Wait! This horse... Is it a horse? ”

Ling Feng frowned slightly, and the torch looked at the horse in front of the carriage closely.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary horse.

It has a pair of short bifurcated horns, a neck about the length of its body, a spine drawn on its back that resembles a fish's fin, an elongated tail, and an extraordinarily broad hooves.

I don't know if it's a problem with the portrayal, but the overall look of this horse tends to be slender.

Maybe it's just an abstract painting, after all, if it really exists, even if it does, it is bound to cause a sensation.

From the current three murals, a simple thing can be summed up.

A group of men was instructed by a noble lady at the city gate, and then they began to decorate a coffin, and one of them, who was sneaking around and not knowing what to do, escorted the coffin away in a carriage.

Ling Feng took the narratives of these three murals in his mind and gave a real-life rehearsal.

As a result, a myriad of questions arise.

In the first fresco, why did the noblewoman arrange a task at the city gate? Are you afraid that others will not know?

Because as you can see from the second painting, this is a secret mission ...

Could it be that the lady had been kicked in the head by that strange horse?

Ling Feng smiled and shook his head, unable to figure it out...

Also, how did the person who painted the second mural know that someone was sneaking around at the time?

Did he see the man at the time?

Or, is it inferred by postmortem?

Or did the people who painted these murals already know something...

As for the third mural, there is nothing special about it except for the strange horse.

It's just that by the third mural, the team painted one less person...

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