After coming down, I looked around, and saw that the tomb road was about three meters from bottom to top, and the tomb walls on both sides were almost three meters. The hole we hit opened just from the middle and upper part of the tomb wall, and was only two meters from the bottom of the tomb. The bottom of the tomb is paved with large pieces of bluestone, which is smooth and detailed. The tomb wall is also made of this stone. There are some figures painted on it, patterns of auspicious clouds. After a cursory look, the scene depicted above is a man in a long robe, reading a book. Then there is the plot of the Changsam people crossing the mountains, then a bunch of Changsam people writing, followed by an emperor-like person sitting on a large hall, and two rows of people in official uniforms standing below, and the Changsam man kneeling in the middle. In the end, a man in official uniform, standing on the edge of the river, commanding a group of laborers, as if it was a scene of water control. Seeing this, I think this should be a record of the life deeds of the owner of the tomb.

I was seeing God. Suddenly, I heard Wu Feifei shouting. I looked back and saw Wu Feifei holding a Luoyang shovel casing in his hand, and holding a flashlight in the other hand, shining at me. I hurriedly looked back, only to find nothing. I was about to ask. I only heard Wu Feifei say nervously: "What about Old Farmer Feng?!" "

At this time, I realized that there were only two people in this tomb, me and Lao Fan. And Feng Lao Nong disappeared at some point. And Wu Feifei's two flashlights and I shone around, and we couldn't see any figures. In the distance, there is no light to be seen.

I felt so sad that tears almost flowed down my face. This damn old farmer Feng tricked us into coming down and fighting. After a busy night, he ran away and didn't take us to play. And it was my relatives who lied to me, and my heart was so aggrieved. I held back my tears and walked to Wu Feifei's side. "When did he not see?" I asked.

"When you look at the mural, I look down for a cigarette, and when I look up, I see that he is gone," Wu Feifei said.

"It can't be running down the rope, is it?" I asked.

"No, I'll just lean against the rope. If he had climbed the rope and ran, I would have felt it," Wu Feifei looked at me and said.

I felt disgusted, cheered up a cigarette, and took a puff. Said to Wu Feifei, "Fuck it! Let's go up and see, did we run the same way" "Okay" Wu Feifei glanced at me.

I grabbed the hemp rope and then kicked my foot against the tomb wall and got out of the hole. Then, he reached out and picked up Wu Feifei's backpack and other things. Then he shone a flashlight for Wu Feifei, and he also climbed up.

I came to the thief cave and checked all the way and found that it was still the same. The hole covered with grass was still untouched. It seems that this old farmer Feng did not run out of the cave, but went to the tomb.

I asked Wu Feifei, "What should I do?" Can't we go down? "

Wu Feifei looked at me and said, "What do you say? "

"Let's go! If you catch this kid, you can't make him better! This kid ran away first, and he must have hidden the valuable utensils privately, and left the worthless ones to the two of us," I threw the cigarette butt into the ground and said fiercely.

As soon as we said it, we followed the rope and went down the tomb. After going down, I was afraid that Old Farmer Feng would come back and take the rope away or do something else. We tied the rope and threw it up with all our might, and threw it back into the cave. Then he scraped a few marks on the wall with a steel pipe to identify the entrance when we came down. As we left, we carved a few arrows on the left side of the trail, indicating that we were heading left.