The Ancient Kingdom of Biqian Chapter 42 Headless Grinding Man
This burial chamber is large and oval-shaped, with a ring around the central stone platform, which is half the size of a football field, and even larger with the outer depression.
There are several tombstones on the stone platform, and there is no writing on the tombstones.
I looked where the man was pointing, and there was a mill in the middle, and there was a headless grinder beside the mill.
"Everyone, pay attention, be careful that there is a mechanism." Panson said. It seems that this guy was scared by the previous mechanism.
"What is this place?" Hu Mei asked from the side.
None of the others knew how such a burial chamber could suddenly emerge.
"It's such a big place, it can't be the main burial chamber, right?" Pan Sen asked.
"Impossible." Jin Can and Pan Sen discussed as they walked towards the mill.
I looked around, and the top of the burial chamber was still carved with natural rock carvings, but it was difficult to spot without looking closely at it with a flashlight.
"What are you doing here? And make a headless stone statue to scare people? One of them said to the group while touching the stone statue.
"Lao Fan, it's quite unusual for this mill to be placed here. I've always heard of a coffin in the tomb before, but I've never heard of such a thing. Could it be that the owner of the tomb likes to drink soy milk? Big Anchor said.
"Brother Anchor makes a point. It is likely that this was the 'kitchen' of the tomb owner. Pan Sen said.
Ever since he entered the tomb, this guy has been close to me and the big anchor set.
Everyone is changing, and so is Jin Can, he is now like sticking to Li Jingliu, no, he is standing with Li Jingliu again at this moment.
Although the marriage between Pan Sen and Li Jingliu was set by their fathers, Pan Sen seems to like Li Jingliu very much, but Pan Sen is now curiously observing the stone mill, and seems to be very excited, completely forgetting the mechanism and forgetting his fiancΓ©e......
"Old Fan, come and see." The big anchor beckoned to me. Xiao Miao also said: "Brother Qifan, come and see." β
I thought to myself, "What's so nice, isn't it just a grinding table?" There are a lot of these things in our village. "But I walked over to the mill anyway.
"What do you think this is?" The big anchor spread out his palm, and there were several bones in his palm, like human finger bones.
"Where did you get this, throw it away." I say.
"It's right in there." Big Anchor pointed to grinding his eyes.
I looked inside, and the whole grinder was much larger than usual, big enough to fit into an adult's hand, and it was filled with bones of all sizes.
Hu Mei and the others also came over curiously, and Hu Mei asked, "Why are there so many bones in here?" It doesn't really grind bones like flour, does it? β
Hu Mei's unintentional words were like a lightning bolt passing through the brain, not only me, but also everyone else seemed to think of something, and looked at each other.
"I don't even have power, even if I do, who will pour it into the pool after pushing?" I say.
As soon as I finished speaking, the others turned their gazes to the headless grinder, and then they all took two steps back.
I wanted to explain that they wouldn't be thinking, but when I said that, they became even more scared.
"Brother Qifan, can't it really be this headless man who grinds the bones into powder and pours them around......" Xiao Miao asked me.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't you see it's a stone? How could it be moved. I said.
"Aren't the people in the mural moving too?" Xiao Miao then asked.
"Is this a painting? Don't think wildly. "I want to strangle Xiao Miao's fearful thoughts in the cradle.
I don't know when the anchor squatted down, but when I looked down at him, he shouted, "Old Fan, you see that the rock under the feet of this headless old man is independent, and it is exactly one circle around the millstone. β
"You're Sherlock Holmes? What does this mean? I asked, "How do you know this is an old man?" β
"Think again." The anchor said, "As for why she is called an old man, you can see her hands." I glanced at the headless man's hand, and it was crumpled and no less than eighty years old, and I could tell that it was an old lady's hand.
But my mind was full of the man with the broken leg being cut into pieces, and I was in no mood to think about it now, saying, "Love to talk about it." β
I went to the side and sat down, and shone my flashlight on the door of the tomb where I had entered, which was already closed; If you hadn't memorized the approximate location of the tomb door, you wouldn't have known where it was.
"You, and you, come here." Big Anchor said, pointing at two people.
"Brother Anchor, what's the matter?" The two men asked.
I'm not curious about what Big Anchor asked, but these two people actually called him Big Anchor Brother, and they really listened to him...... This is a new thing.
I leaned on the tombstone to see what the anchor wanted to do, but the anchor glanced at me and said, "Lao Fan, I'll let you see what a miracle is in a while." β
The two men pushed the old lady's back with him as the anchor had said, but the millstone never changed.
Big Anchor didn't let Xiao Miao participate. Xiao Miao walked up to me and said, "Brother Qifan, is it a ghost we saw before?" β
"People who have seen this thing have seen it, and those who haven't seen it won't believe it, so just know it yourself, and you don't have to spread it everywhere, let alone worry about what it is." I said.
Xiao Miao nodded and said, "Brother Qifan, you are really philosophical and understand a lot." β
Before I could reply to Xiao Miao's words, Da Anchor strode towards me and said, "It's really fucking hard to push." β
"Did you move?" I asked.
"I always feel a little bit closer, but it just doesn't move...... "Big Anchor panted and sat down next to me.
"Lao Fan, did you say that there is really a treasure in the tomb? If not, why don't we run in vain? Big Anchor asked.
"Do you see a candle-lit pillar in the distance?" I say.
"See, what does this have to do with the treasure?" Big Anchor asked.
"The cover on that candle is a treasure, and if you can get it back, it will definitely sell for a good price." I say.
Big Anchor stood up and patted his ass and said, "Really? With that, he walked that way.
"You don't have to go that far, there's one here." I pointed behind the tombstone.
There was a stone pillar on top of the stone platform, and the stone pillar reached my chest, and on the top was a round stone, hollowed out in the middle, and the candle was placed right in it.
"It's pretty delicate, and it looks like it's worth a few bucks." I only heard the big anchor exert himself from behind the tombstone, and after a while, he said, "This broken stone can't be moved?" I want to smash it with a hammer! β
As soon as the anchor finished speaking, Professor Sun walked over and said, "These are all cultural relics, even if they can be moved, they can't be moved." β
"I'll see the gold and silver treasures in a while, and I'll see who you can control!" Big Anchor muttered.
Professor Gan, who was not far away, analyzed the form of this tomb with Hu Mei, saying that this tomb was from the Southern Song Dynasty, and the tomb of this specification was at least a king or above.
"Where is the tomb gate?" Hu Mei asked.
"In my opinion, the tombstones and candlesticks here are placed according to the "three strange and eight gates", as long as you follow this line of thought, it is not difficult to find the door. β
"Then let's find it quickly." Hu Mei said.
"I've been looking for a long time, but the only thing missing here is the door." Jin Can wondered.
Professor Gan still has a bit of a foundation, after all, he is a professor.
The furnishings and styles here are indeed very similar to the tomb style of the Song Dynasty, and the "three strange and eight gates" he said are actually described in the "Qi Men Dunjia": the three strange ones are B, C, and D; The eight gates are life, death, injury, Du, Jing and other eight gates.
These things were the most used and most common in ancient feng shui, but if there is a master in the array, the direction will also change, and it is a little difficult to distinguish which gate is which.
Jin Can is right, it seems that this place is arranged according to Qimen Dunjia, but only the Shengmen is missing.
"What do you mean? Isn't there a door here? Hu Mei raised her voice a few degrees.
"It looks like there's only the same door we came in, and there's no other way." Jin Can said.
"No, these bone meals are really left behind by tomb robbers trapped here, right? But how could it be ground into powder...... Professor Sun was halfway through his words, and he looked like he didn't dare to continue.
"Do you mean to go back? You want to be cut into pieces, we don't. Pan Sen seemed to have a lingering fear of the fishing nets just now.
"The candlestick represents three odds, and the stele is eight, but only seven steles are steles, so what the head of Jin said is wrong." I sat there and said to Hu Mei.
I knew what Hu Mei wanted to ask, and before she could speak, she continued: "But there must be another way out, but the person who laid out the layout deliberately hid the birth door." β
"I've observed and thought as I sit by the stele that the fishnet array is deliberately pushing us here, and the door to entry is by no means the only way out." I say.
"Aren't the doors of life and death put together in the book?" Big Anchor asked.
"Tomb robbers know a little bit about feng shui, if that's the case, it's no different from writing the men's toilet on the door of the men's toilet." I added: "Of course, there are some tombs that are built according to the way they are in the film and television dramas, but those are small tombs; If you want to build such a large tomb with many institutions and a well-laid out, material resources, financial resources, and high-ranking people are indispensable. β
"Qi Fan Heel, according to what you say, wouldn't it be better to remove the raw door directly?" Xiao Miao asked.
"It's okay to remove it, but it's equivalent to destroying Feng Shui, so what's the point of setting up the array? Therefore, the time and place are favorable, and without one, it is impossible to form an excellent feng shui. I said.
"So how do you find it?" Hu Mei asked.
"It's not hard." I continued: "As long as you want to form Feng Shui, you have to do things according to the Fa Zhang, because if you are slightly deviated and careless, this Feng Shui will be abolished, so as long as you see where it can correspond to the other seven gates and not destroy Feng Shui, then this place may be an exit." β
"You're inconsistent, aren't you? The previous one said that it was a tomb robber who knew feng shui, and now it is said that those who understand feng shui can see it. Professor Gan asked.
"Everyone who went to school studied math, right? But there are some equations that some students will never be able to solve. Can you understand that? I said.
Professor Gan heard me say "this" twice and said, "You can solve it, you can solve it!" I'll just copy the answer! β
The others laughed.
At this moment, the big anchor patted me, and seeing that he looked a little nervous, I asked so?
He pointed to the middle and whispered, "Look at the headless old lady......"