"Don't quarrel with you, Lin Wei has fought with that monster, he should be more experienced, this time our purpose is the same, that is, to assist the archaeological team to complete the task of the mausoleum below and protect their safety, so we should work together." Liu Qili acted as a mediator in the middle.

Danyang snorted and stopped talking, and Lin Wei and Qu Jing also stood aside, waiting for orders.

Since the situation below is unclear, and monsters such as evil spirits may appear at any time, Danyang, as the representative of the Heavenly Master Association, arranged in detail the position and formation of the individuals after going down.

After going down, he himself is in the front, Zilan is in the back, and the police are in charge of the middle, and the archaeologists are in the innermost, so as to protect the safety of the archaeologists to the greatest extent.

Danyang didn't arrange the tasks of Lin Wei and Qu Jing, Lin Wei knew that Danyang looked down on them and deliberately didn't arrange their tasks, it didn't matter to these Lin Wei and Qu Jing, as members of the archaeologists, staying by the archaeologists' side was actually better to protect them.

In terms of archaeology, Jin Guangyi was worried that something would happen to the students, so he didn't let others participate, however, Chu Hantian hesitated for a moment and still followed Jin Guangyi, because he knew that it was not easy for an archaeologist to encounter a major discovery, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Xiao Wang and Ah Lan didn't follow.

Cao Runde also asked to go down, in his words, he was about to enter the coffin, are you still afraid of any danger? Her greatest wish is to find out more mysteries in ancient literature, so that Chinese literature can be carried forward in the world.

In the end, on the archaeological team, only Jin Guangyi, Chu Hantian, Cao Runde, Lin Wei and Qu Jing went down.

After everything was ready, a team of 12 people entered the passage of the underground mausoleum one after another.

Hongcheng is the south of the Yangtze River, and it is a hilly area, Huanghuang Mountain is said to be a mountain, in fact, it is a huge tomb mound, the bottom of the mound is actually a pastoral area, the following are all soil structures, and it is also very wet, it is not like the dry terrain in the northern region, it is easy to dig the crypt underground, so the underground cave in the Jiangnan area needs to be supported by bricks and stones.

This passage is no exception, it is made of huge granite.

The granite is extremely smooth and is clearly polished.

Jin Guangyi's hands trembled a little, and there was nothing wrong with this trip, but looking at each piece of polished granite, you can see that the craftsmen in Huaxia as early as the Han Dynasty had a high level of technology, and the smooth rock face seemed to be cut by a modern machine.

After measuring the four sides of the granite, it was found that the measured granite was almost identical, with a difference of less than three millimeters on each side, and the gap between each piece of granite was that even a thin razor blade could not be inserted, which was simply incredible.

"It's incredible, it's incredible." Jin Guangyi said excitedly: "This level is simply a few points higher than the current mechanical process!" ”

Archaeology is to discover the past of the ancients that we don't know, including history, culture and technology.

"Professor, there's a mural here." After walking about thirty meters inside, Chu Hantian suddenly said.

As soon as he heard that there was a mural, Jin Guangyi hurriedly ran over.

Sure enough, the corridors on both sides are beautifully painted with murals.

Looking at the lamp, Jin Guangyi said: "This painting should be the life of the tomb owner." ”

The murals are painted in the form of long scrolls, and one scene after another is displayed in front of everyone.

The picture is beautiful, it looks lifelike, and even after more than 2,000 years, the colors are still as bright as new.

As soon as everyone saw the mural on the road, they couldn't take their eyes off it.

The first painting depicts the master leading the people to govern their own land surrounded by his subordinates, clearing wasteland, repairing water conservancy, and resisting foreign humiliation, and building a wild land into a city of flowers, which is supported by the people.

In the second painting, the owner of the tomb leads his subordinate officials to kneel down to greet him.

The third painting depicts the owner of the tomb being embraced into the capital and greeted by hundreds of officials.

The fourth painting depicts his accession to the throne.

The fourth painting depicts the master working hard after becoming the emperor, reviewing the recitals day and night.

The fifth painting depicts a minister conspiring with a woman in the palace.

The sixth painting depicts the minister leading his army into a fierce battle with the palace guards.

All of them were fascinated by the contents of the mural, and suddenly, all of them were startled and woke up from their addiction to the painting.

"Did you just hear anything?" Jin Guangyi asked.

"Did you hear that, too?" Cao Runde also asked.

Jin Guangyi nodded, and then looked at his assistant Chu Hantian, "Hantian, what about you?" ”

Chu Hantian's face turned a little pale, "I really want to hear the sound of the army fighting." ”

As soon as they heard Chu Hantian say the sound of the army fighting, everyone's faces turned even paler.

Yes, when they were looking at the painting just now, each of them heard the sound of the army fighting, and the sound was as if they were in an ancient battlefield, with thousands of troops and horses fighting each other.

At first, everyone thought it was their own auditory hallucinations, but now after Chu Hantian said his results, he realized that he was not alone in hearing that kind of sound.

But this is just an ancient tomb road, how can there be the sound of army fighting?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at the corridor leading to the depths of the earth, and a creepy feeling unconsciously arises in my heart.

However, after everyone waited for a long time, nothing unusual happened, and everyone's nervousness slowly eased.

"Maybe there was a sound of wind entering the corridor just now, and everyone misheard it as the sound of the army's fighting."

Jin Guangyi's words put everyone's hanging hearts down, everyone knows that when the wind enters the tube, it is easy to produce a whining sound, and it is indeed easy to be misheard for other sounds.

Dispelling the doubts in their hearts, everyone continued to look at the murals on the granite.

The picture shows the army led by the minister and the palace guards fighting desperately, the scene is very bloody, the ground is full of stumps and broken arms, and the owner of the tomb is kneeling on the top of the main hall with some horror and stretching out his hands and shouting something.

"Who can save the orphan!" A shout came into everyone's ears, and everyone was startled, the sound was so real, just when everyone was about to look back, a strong suction suddenly came from the mural, and everyone involuntarily threw themselves on the rock wall.

Strange things happened, the hard rock walls were like swamps, and the body was sunk into the rock wall little by little.

All of them were terrified, they struggled but could not do anything, and could only watch as their bodies were swallowed up by the rock wall.

(End of chapter)