The entourage was still a big green truck, and the four of us sat in the jeep in front of us to open the road, and the lineup was very similar to that of three years ago, except that Ge Zhuang and I could no longer afford to be crowded with the rest of the expedition team.

I feel that I am like the second master three years ago.

The route of the team is the Dayu Expressway, more than 500 kilometers away, at least one day, the air in the carriage is very dull, and the old clock is smoking cigarettes one by one, the carriage is filled with the smell of choking smoke, which is unbearable, I had to roll down the window, and take a deep breath at the scenery that is speeding outside the window.

The cold wind hit my face, I felt a little better, Ge Zhuang asked me not to open the window too much, the car was moving fast on the highway, there was heating inside, and the cold wind was blowing and I froze to death this day.

I said that you are fat, you can't even compare to a bear, and you are afraid of the cold? I closed the window and saw that Chen Yun was holding a bunch of information in his hand and was studying it carefully, so I leaned over and took a look, the information was densely packed with words, and there were a lot of patterns that I couldn't understand.

Chen Yun closed the information and said that this was the eighth mural under the Niuzigou Tomb, which she found from Professor Yang's study, and it was also the key to the discovery of the tomb of Lijun.

Before his death, the second master also talked to us about the eighth mural, and he said that the last mural had been destroyed by Professor Yang, but he didn't expect this old boy to reproduce a picture and keep it intact in his study.

I hurriedly asked Chen Yun what was on it? Chen Yun said you really want to see it? I said if you don't give it, forget it. She was very cheerful, and handed me the information directly, saying that you can open it and read it yourself.

I flipped through the information book, and Ge Zhuang, who was sitting in the front row, also turned his head curiously, stared at the eighth mural with me.

There are a lot of zigzag words on the mural, which should be unique to Cuba, I don't know a word, but the pattern is very clear, the scene described in the picture seems to be hunting, the collapse of the basin is a large black pressure hole, surrounded by mountains, countless Pakistani people with spears and iron tools in their hands, are standing outside the cave mouth and watching.

This cave entrance is depicted very exaggeratedly, according to the proportion of the picture and humans, I am afraid that there are hundreds of meters in diameter, the thick black smoke column rising from the cave entrance goes straight into the sky, and a blood moon hangs high in the sky, and in the depths of the black and oppressive cave entrance, you can vaguely see two huge eyes, indescribable shock.

I stared at the mural for a long time, gasped, and said What is in this cave, a monster? Godzilla, such a big pair of eyeballs!

In 98, when I was still in the labor camp, I was building a railway on the Sichuan-Tibet line, and there was a small village near the barracks, because of my good performance, the organization took us to screen a movie on the township dam, about the American disaster film "Godzilla", at that time, the special effects scene shocked many people, so when I saw this pair of eyes, I immediately remembered the monster in the film.

Chen Yun added, "You are mistaken, this is not a pair of eyes, but three!" ”

I exclaimed, "Three-Eyed Witch? ”

"That's right," Chen Yun grabbed the end of the material and adjusted the angle of the mural for me, saying that I could see it more clearly this way. I looked intently at the entrance to the cave in the mural, and sure enough, I saw a very blurry eye drawn on the pair of blood-red eyes.

I said, how could the people of the Three-Eyed Witch Clan grow so big? That's an exaggeration!

Chen Yun said that the ancients used to exaggerate when making murals, although the three eyes on the image are very exaggerated, but the real size of this monster is afraid that it will not be small, the content of this mural should be the last Emperor led the whole clan of warriors, against the ancient beast of an experience. The text on this clearly records that it was because of the serious injuries in this battle that the high priest took advantage of the opportunity to seize the throne.

I looked left and right at the mural, and I didn't see anything famous for a long time, saying that Professor Yang was based on this painting to determine that the tomb of Lijun was in Wuxian Mountain? Why can't I see anything?

Chen Yun smiled and said that you don't know the text on it, of course you can't get any clues, in fact, Professor Yang also spent more than ten years to crack the text on the mural.

Ge Zhuang is still more interested in the big monster on the mural, saying that such a big one is enough for the people of the entire county to eat for several days, did the Cuban country really live on the same land with this kind of wild beast?

Chen Yun sighed and said Who knows, fortunately, this creature is already extinct, otherwise...... She didn't dare to say any more, but deep down I had some strange instinct that I might encounter such a monster in the grave.

It's scary enough to think about, according to the proportions on the mural, the eyes of this monster are probably as tall as two stories!

The old bell sneezed, interrupting my train of thought, and he said what are you muttering in the back, the car is driving so far, and there is no one to chat with me, what if I fall asleep? Ge Zhuang was eager to try, and said Old Zhong, can you persevere, or stop in front of you, and I will drive it?

I hurriedly said fatty, why do you have it, let you be the driver, aren't all the people in this car reimbursed?

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, we rushed to Wushan County, which is located in the east of Chongqing City, in the heart of the Three Gorges Reservoir Area, across both sides of the Wuxia Gorge of the Yangtze River, close to Badong, and the origin of Pakistan is very close.

In 97 years, Chongqing was divided into municipalities directly under the central government, several counties close to the main urban area have been driven by the economy, and the development is very rapid, but Wushan has been forgotten in the most marginal corner of Chongqing, two rows of streets are loose, muddy old roads are everywhere, and the main roads can not see any decent buildings, saying that it is an urban area, it is equivalent to the scale of a county and town in a big city.

Chen Yun asked Lao Zhong to drive the car into the county government and walked in alone, Ge Zhuang leaned on the mat of the car and said to me, "Big sister, is this going in for a meeting?" How can you leave us out alone?

I shook my head and said no, if there is a meeting, Chen Yun will definitely let us get out of the car first to find a place to live, and it is estimated that we will come out in a while.

Sure enough, Chen Yun came out in less than a few minutes, followed by a young man in a leather jacket and dressed in bells and whistles, wearing big sunglasses and a decorative necklace around his neck, like a girl, very thin, accompanied Chen Yun to talk, and got into another jeep after a while.

The kid was also accompanied by three bodyguards, a black suit with a clear water, looking quite imposing, and it was estimated that it was not small. After getting into the car, Chen Yun asked Lao Zhong to drive down, and I pointed to another jeep driving along the same road as us, saying who was sitting in the car?

Chen Yun said that this is the son of a friend of her father, surnamed Lu, the reason why this operation was able to be approved in this way is because of a lot of his family's relationship, and this Young Master Lu also wanted to follow the tomb to see it, so I asked him to rush to Wushan in advance and wait for us here first.