What about Alimu? Are they all standing there in good shape?

After thinking about it for a long time, the three girls finally came to the conclusion that the level of appreciation is different from person to person, and that all three of them knew how to appreciate Western paintings, or rather, the three of them had just concentrated on observing the eyes of the characters in the paintings. The rest of the men's attention wasn't here.

"Ah...... You mean, I'm uneducated, right? Ma Chengfeng said in surprise.

"You don't have much culture, do you?" Chu Tianyue said with a smile.

"It's not...... Why is that? And what about her? Cashura is not as good as me? She didn't even go to school. Ma Chengfeng is unrelenting and unwilling to admit that he is uneducated.

"Me? Hey...... You don't know, do you? I usually read books in Kuanchengzi whenever I have nothing to do, and after so many years, not only have you finished your thirteen years of compulsory education, but also hundreds of world classics. Cashura said triumphantly, hugging her shoulders.

"Well, I'm not educated, am I? But I'm sorry, you cultural people have to listen to me now, I'm the big cabinet! The big cabinet orders you to stop paying attention to these messy portraits, how much is this worth? Brothers, Queen Amira's gold and silver treasures await us, rush! Ma Chengfeng is a descendant of a beard, and his nature of burning and looting was immediately exposed, and as soon as he waved, he rushed in along the corridor with a few men.

If this magnificent domed building was a theater, there is no doubt that they are now stepping on the entrance passage to the very center of the theater stage.

Under the dome of this building, there is an empty square, the area of the square is too large, and it is more than you can imagine. Because it's so big, the lighting in their hands isn't used here at all.

Faintly, I saw that there seemed to be many figures in this open area, and these people were sitting on the ground, with their backs to them and motionless.

Ma Chengfeng ran at the front, and hurriedly raised his hand to signal his companion to stop. He pulled out a hidden weapon and threw it far away. I thought to myself, no matter what they are, let's eat Lao Tzu's darts first.

The hidden weapon slipped into the dark square, but there was no movement. Ma Chengfeng has always played with hidden weapons, it is said that he must have hit the target, he threw out the hidden weapon with all his strength, as long as he hit someone, it will definitely kill someone. But in the center of the square, there was no movement. It's a dead man!

Ma Chengfeng waved his hand and asked the others to outflank him from two directions, just in case.

"Brother Feng, it's a dead man!" The brother on the right shouted.

"Big cabinet, there's no life!"

"I'm also full of zongzi here!" Another shouted.

In the middle of this huge domed square, there sat four or five thousand people, dressed in their own clothes, sitting upright on the ground with their heads bowed, their right hands flat on their chests, as if they were carrying out some kind of religious ceremony.

"How do you say that? If we all cheat the corpse for a while, one person can drown us with a mouthful of spit. Ma Chengfeng said.

"The big cabinet shouldn't be, it's all a dry corpse, I can't move, I'm dead!" A brother shouted.

Everyone gathered around, holding lighting equipment and walking towards the center of the square. The number of these zongzi is huge, and the black pressure is overwhelming, so that everyone has to step over them. Their corpses have been sitting here for thousands of years, this ancient city is on the edge of the desert, and the air is relatively dry, so the moisture in the corpses has long been evaporated, and one looks like a dress, but in fact, it is no different from an Egyptian mummy.

At this time, Chu Tianyue has the most right to speak. She said that these were supposed to be members of the royal family and the ladies of the Amira Palace, and that they may have been performing some kind of ritual before they died, but it was clear that this consciousness was not completed.

"Is there any basis for this?" Ma Chengfeng asked her.

Chu Tianyue raised the flashlight and shook it towards the ten-meter-high roof. "See for yourself what's up there? You've been focusing on the dried corpses all the time, and you're not paying any attention to the top of your head. ”

The most beautiful thing about a large religious place like this, such as a church, such as a mosque, is the roof, and the roof generally has the most beautiful frescoes. Of course, the dome frescoes mostly depict the gods they believed in.

Everyone looked up with the beam of Chu Tianyue's flashlight, only to see a huge eyeball appear on the dome of this building, and the upper and lower eyelids of this eye were closed, as if they had lost their vitality.

"I'm willing to venture to guess that if this ritual they performed a thousand years ago had been successful, perhaps the giant eye on our heads would have been opened." Chu Tianyue pointed to the giant eye and said.

"Sister Tianyue...... Don't you say it, it's too penetrating, such a big eye, can it be opened? Isn't that the Devil's Eye? Chang Xiaoman hurriedly leaned over to Ma Chengfeng and grabbed his arm.

Khashula agreed with Chu Tianyue's statement. "Man is right, it's the Devil's Eye! Queen Amela is a demon from Greece! "Khasilla knows a lot about this ancient legend.

Directly below the dome corresponds to thousands of devout believers, as is often the case in ancient religious ceremonies in the West. These cultists are supposed to try to awaken their gods with their own souls. And the source of this strange belief is none other than the magic eye of Ameira.

Directly ahead, everyone passed through countless large zongzi, and finally found the altar, on the altar, a male corpse knelt on one knee, he held a knife in his right hand, the arc of the knife body is very beautiful, but after so many years, the top has long been rusted. There was a clear scar on the dry wrist of his left hand, and it is estimated that he had used this knife to cut his artery before he died, and directly below his body was a huge disc with an arc-shaped furrow that extended to the center of the disc with a hole in the center.

There was still a faint residue of dried blood in the ravines of the disc.

"His age when he died was about thirty years old, you look at the gem in the middle of his headdress, this is a rare treasure, even in the Central Plains Palace back then, it is rare to see." Ma Chengfeng rushed forward and directly snatched the crown on the head of the male corpse.

"I'm ...... What a big sapphire! It's beautiful! He can't be a king, right? ”

"Even the king is a puppet king, because the real master of this kingdom is Ameira, he, at most, can be regarded as Amela's concubine!" Chu Tianyue analyzed.

"It seems that the witch also has human lust, I think he has no six roots, and he needs a man to dare to love? Haha...... "With that, Ma Chengfeng threw it back, and Alimu caught the crown and stuffed it into his pocket.

(End of chapter)