Could it be that this narrow section of the map is the canyon where Grandma is located?

Counting me, Li Xiaobad, Chen Laosan, and antique Li entered the canyon, it was only two months, in fact, I have been thinking about my grandma and Xiaoqing and Xiaobi all the way, although it can only be regarded as a one-night couple, but there are also 100 days of kindness.

When we stumbled into the canyon from the eighteen turns of the Yellow River, we first met Xiaoqing and Xiaobi, who were hot and beautiful, they had never seen a man, and then they met my grandmother, and since then I have started a more dreamy life.

At that time, I followed the Monkey King to the other end of the canyon, found the hiding place of the river god, and found a resurrected river god. At that time, I wondered that the shape of this valley was so peculiar, like a long and narrow eggplant, so when I saw the shape of the map, with the eighteen swirls of the Yellow River at one end and the mountain peaks at the other end, I immediately thought of where this was.

"No wonder there is a feeling of déjà vu, it turned out that I went around in a circle and came back here," Chen Laosan sighed.

According to the marks on the map left by Uncle Shi, the tomb of Dayu should be hidden behind these peaks, that is to say, in the canyon!

Yu Lina's strength had not yet recovered, so I had to carry him on my back, and several people entered the cave.

Just enter the hole, a little narrow, the width is barely enough for two people to walk side by side, after walking dozens of meters, gradually widen, about 100 meters later, it suddenly opens up, and the cave wall obviously has traces of human civilization.

"Holy! The rock is carved with primitive people! ”

Li Xiaobai pointed to a mural for us to see.

A few people were carved out of this rock wall with a few strokes. These people seemed to be dressed in animal skins, and they looked like they were hunting. I also think it's a depiction of primitive hunting.

In fact, at that time, there were almost everywhere on the rock wall, some clear, some blurred, and it seemed that it was not of the same age. We looked at a few pictures casually, and they were messy, and we couldn't understand what we were trying to say.

Zhang Kailong pointed to a portrait and shouted to us over:

"Come and see! This portrayal depicts a war. ”

When we walked over, we saw that there were a lot of small people carved on this wall, and if we looked closely, it should be a battle between two tribes. The strange thing is that in addition to people, there are many other things mixed in the chaotic crowd, some are tall, some are slender, because the rock wall is so mottled that it is impossible to see what is depicted.

"It can't be a dragon! Or a giant snake more than ten meters long! ”

Li Xiaobai asked, pointing to one of the narrow things.

You can see that this long thing is helping one of them to attack the other.

Chen Laosan pointed to the hill on one side of the battlefield and said, "This seems to be on the edge of the Yellow River!" ”

I said, "Is this a war between primitive tribes in the neighborhood?" Why do you have to engrave all this in this cave? And you see that the depths of this cave are full of depictions, it will not be the primitive people who live here who are idle and bored, and rely on this way to entertain and play! ”

Zhang Kailong shook his head and replied, "Probably not!" I heard an old colleague who loves ancient history say that in ancient times, because there was no writing, the first humans usually wrote down important things in two ways, one was to tie a pimple on a straw rope, which is probably like this - a small pimple is tied to a small pimple, and a big pimple is tied to a big pimple, so look at the size and density of the pimple on the rope to know how many things have happened during this time, and there are several major events. ”

Chen Laosan nodded and said, "I also heard the old boatmen talk about this, but it's just a pimple, and I don't know what it is!" ”

Zhang Kailong nodded, pointed to the murals on both sides and said, "So there is another method of remembering, that is, narrative murals." ”

According to Zhang Kailong, the depiction in the cave is a narrative mural, which should be a very important thing.

Hearing this, Li Xiaobai wondered, touched his nose and asked, "Two brothers, this war is still a very important thing?" ”

Zhang Kailong smiled, pointed to the mural and said, "This doesn't look like an ordinary war!" Don't you think it's weird to look at the people in the front row? ”

Looking for prestige, the rows of people pointed to by Zhang Kailong were more than a head taller than the others, and there were people on both sides. In addition to being very tall, the movements of these people are also very strange, and I looked carefully for a while before I could see that although the two sides were fighting, the knees and elbows of these people did not bend in the slightest.

How is this possible! I wondered to myself.

"See?" Zhang Kailong asked.

I nodded.

"Brother Long, since it's a war, it shouldn't be like this! It won't be that the person portrayed is not careful! ”

Although I ask this, in fact, I also know in my heart that there are thousands of people carved on this wall, but only these dozens of people are like this, which is enough to show that it is not a coincidence.

"It's a living corpse! It's a living corpse raised by these people! ”

Chen Laosan suddenly shouted in horror.

His words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Yu Lina on my back trembled.

I scolded in my heart: What a fucking coincidence, the purpose of our trip is to find a way to hide in the tomb of Dayu to remove the zombies, and now I just found my eyebrows, and I saw zombies carved on the rock wall!

Zhang Kailong was also shocked and asked, "Third brother! Can zombies still be raised? ”

Chen Laosan nodded and replied, "As we learned before, the so-called living corpses—that is, the zombies you are talking about—are actually the manifestations of some kind of Gu. ”

Chen Laosan pointed to the tall or slender things mixed in the crowd again, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, these are cultivated Gu worms!" ”

Could it be that this is a war of "fighting Gu"! I exclaimed in my heart.

To be honest, I was a little shocked at that moment, in my worldview, primitive man was a group of half-human, half-monkey animals, with low intelligence and simple tools.

Even in the Xia and Zhou dynasties, human beings learned to smelt and use words, but it was still an era of backward science and technology, how could it be possible to master such a profound method of using Gu?

With doubts in mind, we continued to walk, the cave zigzagged and stretched, and the traces of human civilization became more and more obvious.

After walking a few hundred meters, suddenly Li Xiaobai on my side stopped, raised his head accordingly, and looked at the top of the cave in confusion.

"What's wrong, little bad brother?" I looked up as well.

One glance at me, I was covered in a groan, a weathered, dried corpse, bound in rusty chains.

The "river god" has also been here? I wondered to myself.

The Monkey King had led us into the depths of the cave on the other side of the canyon, and there were more than 100 of these dried corpses embedded in the cave. I remember that the antique Li introduced that this is some kind of Dharma protection ritual of the mysterious "river god".