Chapter 0337 - A Beautiful Man Living on a Mural

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the wall with the flashlight in their hands, but the plump woman on the wall wouldn't move at all, after all, she was just painted on the wall.

"Cut-" For a moment, everyone shook their hands, ready to disperse and continue with their own business.

Xu Shu approached Fang Cai and shouted to the archaeological team members, he was handsome, wearing a pair of glasses, not like an archaeological team member, but like a little white face from the city, it should be very appropriate to call him "Xiucai".

"Xiucai, have you seen too much of Liaozhai?" Xu Shu frowned and stared at the mural, the scene in the painting has not changed at all, in fact, there is no need to pay attention to it, if the things on the painting can move, then it is really called hell.

"My surname is Wang." The man with glasses introduced himself, and said to Xu Shu, "Really, I saw her move just now, it's not a hallucination, and I also watched it with my eyes." ”

"Wang Xiucai." Xu Shu officially gave the glasses man a nickname at this moment, but his real name doesn't matter, he directly calls him Wang Xiucai, "Don't be nervous, take your time and look carefully." ”

Xu Shu and Wang Xiucai stood side by side, their heads close together, the flashlight shining on the bewitching woman in the mural, staring at the mural beauty with all four eyes, lest they miss her every move.

For a long time, the woman in the mural did not move, Xu Shu's gaze moved from the woman's limbs to her face, there was a smile on her face, but it was definitely not exaggerated, a smile like a Mona Lisa, it was natural, and she couldn't even notice that she was smiling when she suddenly looked up.

Xu Shu stared at her, and suddenly the corners of the beauty in the mural rose, and she smiled at Xu Shu, and it was easy to notice.

"Ahh

Stroking the sore head, Xu Shu shook his head, blinked his eyes, and stared at the woman in the mural again, her face had really changed.

Xu Shu's flashlight shone on the woman's face, turned his head to look at Wang Xiucai, Wang Xiucai's face at this time also turned to face Xu Shu, and they faced each other again, no longer need to say anything, and they both saw the smiling face of the woman in the mural.

"Come over here, hurry up!" Xu Shu was also stunned, Wenjiao Wang Xiucai said that the characters in the mural would move, and everyone laughed at him for being alive and dead, and now it seems that there is indeed such a thing, Wang Xiucai really saw the woman in the mural moving.

Hearing Xu Shu's startled cry, more than a dozen people crowded under the mural at once, Xu Shu pointed to the mural, and more than a dozen flashlights shone on the mural.

"What's the matter, you're alive too." I don't know who questioned Xu Shu again at this time.

Zhang Hongjun frowned and stared at Xu Shu, Xu Shu is not an ordinary person, he is a Taoist priest with unique skills, and he will never be shocked and scare people without discovering anything.

Xu Shu nodded decisively to Zhang Hongjun, and then pointed to the face of the woman in the mural.

"Don't point it, I've seen it all, it's a beauty, if you can jump out of the mural, it will be cool." I don't know if it's the womanizer who laughed at this time, not serious at all, not like archaeology, not like a cautious tomb robber, hippie smiling.

Xu Shu ignored these people, in his opinion, these people are real soil buns, they have never seen the world, if the people in the mural really jumped out, it is estimated that they must be scared to death.

Wang Xiucai saw that Xu Shu only pointed to the mural woman for people to see, and hurriedly explained: "What he means is that you look at the faces of the characters in the mural, look carefully, I also saw it just now." ”

"Nonsense, now that we've seen it, I want you to remind you." Zhao Dabao shouted with a real look.

Xu Shu glanced at Zhao Dabao, Zhao Dabao immediately lowered his head, pretending that it was useless in front of Xu Shu, Xu Shu was the master.

Xu Shu nodded, affirming Wang Xiucai's explanation and said: "What you see is a smiling face that has not changed, we just saw that the expression on her face is changing, at first it was a smile that was not easy to detect, but now it is exaggerated, you see, the corners of her mouth are raised." ”

Under Xu Shu's reminder, there was a flashlight shining directly on the face of the mural, looking at the face of the plump woman, the aesthetics at that time may be different from today, the face of the woman in the mural appeared round, without a pointed chin.

In the eyes of everyone, the face of the woman in the mural did not change, and she froze on the wall.

"No, I can't see it, nothing has changed at all." The crowd sighed again.

Xu Shuzhen didn't know if this group was an archaeological team, and he felt that they were tourists.

Since everyone didn't believe it, and the beauties in the mural were very uncooperative and didn't laugh at one, Xu Shu couldn't convince them to believe it by mouth, but a few people, such as Zhang Hongjun, re-examined the mural with a questioning attitude, and then shook his head again, and the flashlight shone on Xu Shu's face.

"Xiao Xu, don't be nervous!" Zhang Hongjun and Xu Shu said.

Xu Shu scolded Zhang Hongjun's ancestors in his heart, comfort him, and use his own lines, and more importantly, Zhang Hongjun didn't believe in himself.

But Ah Liang and Zhao Dabao, who were present, believed in themselves, and as for Wang Xiu, he believed in his own eyes, he saw the changes in the mural, and he was the first to question it.

"Okay, if we don't find anything, let's do the information and leave." Zhang Hongjun was very disappointed, in this small space, there were no new discoveries, and it seemed to be the end, and there was still a way to go elsewhere.

"Lao Zhang, don't you find anything?" Zhao Dabao has always hoped to enter the tomb like a tomb robber, but he finally trekked more than ten kilometers of mountain roads to get here, but found nothing, and he was a little unwilling.

Zhang Hongjun smiled and told Zhao Dabao: "Yes, this is not like a tomb, and there are no burial goods here. ”

This information was judged by Zhang Hongjun by observing the dust on the ground, only footprints, and no traces of anything that had been placed.

"And where did the bronze tripod that my father brought home come from?" Ah Liang questioned in time.

Zhang Hongjun didn't think about it, but seeing it was believing, he shook his head and sighed: "It definitely didn't go out from here, as for where I got it back, I don't know for the time being." ”

Everyone dispersed and made materials according to Zhang Hongjun's instructions, and when they were making materials, more people screamed in astonishment: "The characters in the mural can really move, you take a closer look, look at the mural you just looked at carefully, and now take a closer look at what has changed." ”

Zhang Hongjun turned his head to look at Xu Shu, and then looked at Wang Xiucai, obviously it was not the two of them who spoke this time, but someone else, a staff member of the archaeological team.

Again and again, again and again, then it is easy to be accepted, and it is believed that at least the mural will be revisited, and decisively, a dozen people scattered, approached the seven women on the four walls, and observed.

"This scene is a bit of a feeling of beauty finding fault." Xu Shu couldn't help but muttered in his heart.