Chapter 179: Deep Mountain Bronze Ding

Strayed into the col to see the copper tripod

See ciphertext under the copper tripod

"What's that sound?" Zhang Chengyong shouted loudly behind me.

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be a good thing!" I scolded and ran forward, for fear that I would run slowly and be caught by the guy behind me.

As I ran, I didn't forget to sneak my head back and glance behind me, those two eyes like red lanterns, at this time, they were like the sun in the sky, and wherever we went, this guy actually followed.

"! Could it be that this guy is a dragon who has become a fine dragon? It seems that this guy should have been hungry for many years, and it is easy to have two breakfast that will be automatically delivered to the door, and it will not let it go if it is killed! "I cursed in my heart.

Although I had a lot of thoughts in my heart, I didn't slow down at all under my feet, on the contrary, in order not to let myself die in the belly of the snake, I had more strength to apply oil to the soles of my feet.

But what I never expected was that after two turns, I turned into a dead end.

This place is a naturally formed col, and the semi-circular dome is like an upside-down half of a watermelon. Different from other places, the walls around this place emitted bursts of pale green light, which flickered and dimmed, like ghost fires wandering in barren mountains and dry graves, and under the background of this miserable blue green light, the eyes were full of mountains of white bones, which were piled up from the ground to the top of the cave more than ten meters high. And what makes people feel even more frightened is that these white bones are all human bones.

Looking at the mountain of bones in front of me, I couldn't help but gasp, and my feet involuntarily stopped.

But although I stopped, Zhang Chengyong behind me didn't stop, I only felt that my back was slammed, and then the whole person fell into the pile of white bones.

But what I didn't expect at all was that the white bones that seemed to have been petrified for a long time turned into powder in an instant under my impact.

Not only that, but the layers of white bones that were originally like mountains also collapsed one after another in an instant, turning into white-gray smoke.

Seeing this, I hurriedly covered my mouth and nose with my hands and lay on the ground, but even so, my eyes, ears, mouth and nose were still filled with thick smoke and dust, and I could barely breathe.

"What the hell is going on with these bones? How can it all turn into smoke and dust with a light touch? I cursed in my heart.

I coughed vigorously and patted my ears vigorously to try to get the smoke out of my nose and mouth, but I tried a few times but felt that it was of little use, so I had to give up.

The smoke drifted around in the closed cavern like the thickest sandstorm, so that I couldn't reach out my fingers, and my ears could barely hear anything at this time, so I could only reach out and touch it.

At first, I didn't have anything at hand, but after touching it for a while, I suddenly felt a cold watery touch spread all over my body, and it was as if I had touched a huge iceberg.

However, when I tasted it carefully, I realized that what I had touched was an iron tool!

"What is this?" After touching this thing, I was shocked, I wanted to turn around and call Zhang Chengyong, but I couldn't open my mouth at all, let alone make a sound, because of the thick smoke and dust.

Seeing that I couldn't speak, I reached out and continued to touch the thing.

And this touch doesn't matter, I actually found that the thing in front of me at this time actually seems to be a big ding.

The big tripod has a height of nearly two meters or so, and it takes three people to surround it. Ding's body is densely engraved with I don't know what kind of text it is.

"How can there be such a big tripod in this place? Or buried under the mountain of white bones, I remember my grandfather once told me that this kind of thing was generally popular in the Qin Dynasty and the pre-Qin period, when the tripod was only owned by the imperial nobles. Could it be that there is some hidden secret sealed here? I gently stroked the words on Ding's body, and I couldn't help but think in my heart.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed my wrist, and I couldn't help but be startled.

But soon I realized that it was probably Zhang Chengyong, because there was no one else in this place besides me and him, and it was impossible for anyone else.

Fortunately, at this time, the thick smoke and dust had gradually dissipated, and although my vision had not fully recovered at this time, I could barely speak, I spit out the powder in my mouth and asked, "Lao Zhang, is it you?" ”

Although I estimated in my heart that eighty percent of the people who grabbed my hand were Zhang Chengyong, I still asked tentatively.

"Hmm!" The person on the other side did not answer my question directly, but answered me in a very hoarse and coping tone.

"Where did you run just now?" When I heard his answer, I asked, "Did you touch a big tripod here?" ”

"Hmm!" The guy still didn't speak, he just mumbled.

"I said can you fucking say something, what do you mean by your mother?" I scolded.

"Hmm!" This guy didn't react when he heard my scolding, and just hummed lightly.

"Are you the fuck ......" I was about to curse a few more words, but as soon as the words came to my lips, I stopped, because I suddenly realized that the hand that had been holding my wrist seemed to come out of the big ding.

And at this moment, a voice came not far behind me, "Tianyi, where the fuck are you?" Are you okay kid? ”

What's even worse is that this voice is from Zhang Chengyong.

If the person behind me is Zhang Chengyong, then who is the person who has been grabbing my wrist? Could it be that the zongzi in the big ding is not successful?

It is also strange to say that at the moment when Zhang Chengyong shouted at me, the hand that was originally holding my wrist suddenly let go.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Zhang Chengyong ran over and asked, "Tianyi, why is your kid's face so ugly?" Did you choke on that puff of smoke just now? ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay! I shook my head, trying to calm my emotions, "What was the thing that was chasing us just now?" ”

"That guy didn't chase him! I don't know exactly why, but I just know that the thing chased after the hole and turned back, as if it was afraid of something. Zhang Chengyong said and spat on it.

Zhang Chengyong took out the remaining half of the fire fold from his pocket and lit it, and turned around here, saying that it was strange to say that as soon as the fire fold was lit, the ghost fire that had disappeared in the entire mountain col suddenly appeared again, illuminating this area green.

And at this time, I also found out that this place does not have only one big tripod, but has seven big tripods.

Each Dading here is different, the one I touched was the first one, which looked a bit like a teapot sitting on the ground, and the remaining six statues were also very weird in shape, some were long and square, some were three-legged, some were five-legged, some were sealed, some were filled with liquid, some were green, and some were blood-red.

Zhang Chengyong and I walked around the side of the seven tripods for a long time, I was surprised to find that although the seven tripods are completely different in shape, but each tripod is engraved with a kind of inscrutable text, the text is twisted and weird, when you stare carefully at the words, they seem to suddenly become a small worm, constantly wriggling on the tripod.

What surprised me even more was that the bottom of each of the seven tripods was engraved with a Chinese character, starting from the first teapot tripod I touched, and the order was "white, gold, li, zhang, tian, wu, liu".

"What is this?" Zhang Chengyong touched his chin and asked in surprise.

"This should be the last name!" I looked at these Chinese characters and said lightly.

"Last name? Could it be the surname of the craftsman who cast these copper tripods? Zhang Chengyong asked in surprise.

"Probably not!" I touched the Liu character at the bottom of the last big tripod with my hand, glanced at Zhang Chengyong again, and continued: "Although these characters are all traditional characters, judging from the writing style and the traces of carving, it should not be very far away." Wait......"

"What's wrong? Did you find anything? Zhang Chengyong asked nervously.

"There seems to be a word here! Give me your fire fold! I said.

"Give! What is written? Zhang Chengyong handed over the fire fold in his hand and asked eagerly.

I didn't answer Zhang Chengyong's words, but stretched out the half-cut fire fold in my hand to the bottom of the big ding, and there were two lines of very small words next to the word Liu, but I don't know why most of these two words were also scraped off at this time, only a few words, "Don't ...... Here it is...... Ghost...... Unthinkable ......"

And the person who scraped these two lines of words was obviously in a hurry, so there were only these words left, but why did this person write a few words, and then scrape them away?

I thought to myself, and I couldn't help but mutter.

Hearing my muttering, Zhang Chengyong, who couldn't wait on the side, accosted: "Could it be that another person did it?" The man carved these two lines first, hoping to remind the destined people that there was danger here, but then another person came to this place, but he didn't want these two lines to be seen, so he scraped them off? ”

I glanced at the kid, shook my head and said, "I don't think so, look! I said, pointing to the scratch mark on the bottom of the copper tripod, and then said, "This mark is almost exactly the same as the Liu character on the side, which means that the time when this character was written and scraped off is almost the same time." There must be some special reason for this person to scrape these two words off again, so what is this reason? No...... Here it is...... Ghost...... It's unimaginable, what do these words mean? Do you want us to get out of here? Or is it advisable for us not to go somewhere? What is a ghost? Is there a ghost? Or is something weird going to happen? What does it mean to be unthinkable? Is it that touching something can have unimaginable consequences? Or is it something else? ”