The length of the Shinto is very amazing, the identity of the owner of this tomb must be unusual, the capital of the Shang Dynasty is far away from here, and more than 3,000 years ago there was no wide asphalt road now, so if you want to build such a large scale of tomb here, it must not be something that ordinary people can do, but the Shang Dynasty is 554 years old, but only the tyranny of Emperor Xin is well known, but that is also written by a latecomer.

Xia Shang Zhou This is the most scarce period of Chinese historical data, the East and West Zhou is considerable, there are a large number of cultural relics unearthed, but Xia Shang, Xia needless to say, almost equivalent to not much evidence to be taken, what gods and demons dance, the emperor of foreign beasts are mostly produced in that era when Ru Mao led blood.

There is not much information about the Shang Dynasty, and the translation of the oracle bone inscription accounts for a large part, but it is still only possible to see the inheritance of the temple, and the others are still unknown without exception, so according to conventional speculation, there is not much information that can be used to reverse the owner of this huge royal tomb.

Looking at the length of Shinto, you can know the identity and status of the owner of the tomb, and there have been many tombs of princes in the Shang Dynasty, but most of them are cave tombs dug out of the mountain, and there is no comparison at all.

We already know the situation here, this is mostly an above-ground tomb, and the interior is probably no different from a regular city, and the treasures in it must be innumerable, and the fat man will be happy this time.

The Shinto Road is nearly 1.5 kilometers, and when we were still on the cliff, we saw that the bottom of the valley was not very large, but when we went deeper into it, we realized that it was really a mouse's eye, and the underground was not only large, but also wide.

According to the distance calculation, the village may still have to travel three or four kilometers, and the Shinto Road is broken, which indicates that we have completely entered the area of the mausoleum, but Lao Zhuang is a little puzzled, according to common sense, there is no trace of the moat guarding the mausoleum city.

Death is like life, in the Shang Dynasty is almost a one-to-one relocation, the princes will be like this, the emperor is even worse, what a wealth enjoyed in front of him, after death has to move out of the same, so we from the scale of view, there was an almost one-to-one emperor tomb city is essential, there must be a city that must have a river, this is not the relationship of the system, which also involves the feng shui pattern.

There were so many people in the group, even though it was very desolate, I didn't have the same fear as before, and because we were in the middle of the line after a while, I didn't feel like I had something behind me.

The team deliberately maintained their vigilance, with obvious intentions, just in case the people who disturbed us on the mountain beam, but I could feel that the Seven Masters still didn't take them very seriously. The opponent's provocative attack now seems to make him feel that the other party does not seem to have the ability to deal directly with us head-on, so he should have taken precautions at the entrance, but now he did not leave one and brought all the people down, which was really a risky move.

The ground was very smooth, there were no weeds on the Shinto, and I walked very leisurely, always thinking about playing with the folding submachine guns in their hands, but I had to give up first because I didn't have a good face at each of them.

Just when I was thinking about how to calculate the fat man and borrow his hand to get a handful, I suddenly felt a tightness in my arm, but when I turned around, I found that it was Tahara who was holding my arm with both hands, she was a little flustered, and her eyes were wandering and looking at the messy vine forest.

"You...... Are you alright? After a while, this girl pinched my arm almost desperately, I was a little unhappy, but for the sake of face, I had to ask complimentally.

Tahara was still a little nervous, and after I asked a few times in a row, he stammered, "Just now...... There's a kid over there? ”

I didn't think about it, I knew it couldn't be, but I also looked in the direction of Tahara's finger, the vines were dense, it was autumn again, and it was also a withered yellow when I looked at it, and there was nothing to attract attention.

"Wrong, nothing." I was already a little impatient, my eyes drifted to the rest of the team, and I didn't find Sister Er, it seems that I can't get out of this little trouble.

"Yes...... Really. He was smiling at me just now. It could be seen from the voice that she seemed to be frightened again, and when she looked around, there was indeed no normal person to talk to except me, so I had no choice but to step out of the Shinto path and take a few steps into the vine forest.

The fat old generation and our small collective have always been together, and they were both behind me just now, and now when they saw that I was not leaving, they also caught up in a few steps. The old generation has been more neurotic all the way, I don't know if it was caused by a mistake in the past few days, and now his awareness of the wind and grass is higher than that of the beasts hunted at night, so it is not strange to see me move at this time, and it is not strange to follow immediately.

I turned around and shook my head at the old generation, and I couldn't see it, so I raised my head in the direction of Tahara, saying that there was nothing wrong, just to help relieve the little girl's concerns, after all, it was better to be able to see the stone as a snake in the moonlight.

The old generation ignored my kindness, and walked in front of me, where it had been several meters into the vine forest, and there was really nothing to find, and he was trying to pull the old generation away, but in a blink of an eye, the old generation had gone deeper and deeper.

The team soon passed more than a dozen people, the fat man was outside hurriedly shouting and hurrying away, I helplessly pointed to the old generation, and I heard the fat man scolding: "He wants to find a quiet place to, hurry up, fat man, I don't want to be dark and not out of my senses." ”

After talking nonsense for a while, Tahara also hurriedly asked me to go out, but the old generation had a firm goal, it was really not like, and he was really confused, so he waved his hand and hurriedly chased after the old generation who had already gone in dozens of steps.

"Gone, there's nothing, this place is full of thorny vines, and no one comes here." I followed in the footsteps of the old generation, walked a few more steps inside, and found that these thin vines growing inside still had small thorns like needle tips, and they were pierced back after taking one step.

Before I could explode and scold, the old man finally stopped, he tinkered a few times in the vines, then pulled out something, turned around and dung at us a few times, and waited for a long time when he arrived, I realized that it was a mask of a big-headed doll.

The so-called big-headed dolls are often seen in the lion dance team during the Chinese New Year or temple fairs, but they generally use the entire helmet, the helmet is almost half of the body, and the makeup can be exaggerated and exaggerated. In short, if it weren't for the overall festive atmosphere, it would not be a pleasant scene to see someone wearing it in any unoccupied environment.

At this time, the old generation was holding a miniature version of the big-headed doll mask, with strange makeup, a miserable white face, and a cinnabar-like blush on his forehead, cheeks and eye sockets.

This kind of mask is not unseen, my childhood memory is the deepest, every year the small town I live in will have a relatively heavy temple fair, all kinds of stalls among the vendors selling this plastic mask, in my memory those things are varied, but I did not have any interest in these things at that time.

When I took the mask from the old man, his weight immediately denied my suspicions, and all kinds of factors proved that there would never be such a thing here.

The mask is wooden, the paint on it is very good, I don't know how long it has been here, and now it feels only slightly uneven, and I didn't look at the two hollow eyes of the mask, even though it is daytime, I was swept so much, I also feel cold behind my back.

Seeing that the old generation not only delayed the time, but also made himself like a hedgehog, I threw it back angrily, and the old generation did not lose it, but played with it in a childlike way.

Out of the vine forest, the fat man complained, I pointed to the old generation, and cleared up his relationship in this matter, the fat man saw the mask in the old generation's hand, and sighed several times in a row: "This thing, it looks really fucking evil." Then he saw the fat man's eyes turn and slapped the old generation. The old generation was naturally quick-eyed, and stopped the fat man almost instantly, and Tahara was frightened to take a few steps back because of the fat man's sudden move.

The old man looked at the fat man suspiciously, and the fat man touched his hand to the old man's forehead, felt it, and then snorted: "Look at you inexplicably, I thought you had fallen for this thing." ”

The old generation didn't give the fat man a good look, so he pushed him away and followed the team directly. The fat man glanced at him, making him uncomfortable all of a sudden, and scolded himself in a low voice: "Neurotic." ”

The entrance range of the Shang Dynasty emperor's mausoleum is over, and at this time we can already have a rough guess about the entire mausoleum, like most tombs of the same period or similar period, it is still a hollow zigzag, and the most critical main burial chamber is in the very center, but I don't know how many circles this hollow has in the end.

The part we just passed is the outer Guo City of the tomb, also called the outer city, according to common sense, the insect road is here, the general insect road is the loess fried with cinnabar, so if you can see it from the air, then you can see a circle of dirt roads that do not grow grass, but now the appearance, the soil has been drained clean, these plants and vines are also from the cracks in the rocks, presumably there should have been a barrier against insects and rats and ants, now it will basically not work, in summer, the water here is richer, It can also be a colony for bugs and rats. But fortunately, the tombs of Yin Shang are sturdy, mostly made of stone, and a tomb door blocks a tomb door, so it is not very likely to be disturbed by those beasts.

On the way to the village, I was so depressed that my body was full of tiny thorns and hooks that were difficult to remove. Just as I was getting upset, a cool breeze suddenly blew in my ears, followed not only by the coolness, but also by a slight shout.

This sudden sound sent chills down my spine, and when I turned my head, Tahara was on my side, and after looking at her for a while, she lowered her head. I felt that something was wrong, but I also knew that the voice was not from the little girl. Just when I thought I had misheard hysteria and wanted to continue walking, I saw a white flower in the thin vine forest, and the vine shook a few times.