Chapter 44: The Studio
Lao Wang tilted his head and watched in confusion as Zhang Xiaofan sprinkled the bright red liquid on the body of the golden camel, and suddenly there was a huge rumbling sound in the distance!
"Lao Wang quickly reset the jade beast in his hand! Everyone, come together! Zhang Xiaofan shouted anxiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When Lao Wang heard this, he hurriedly put down the jade beast and gathered around everyone to step forward. He turned his head to look at the rumbling sound, only to see several huge stone balls falling rapidly, and everyone was shocked, and there was only a stone wall in front of him and nowhere to escape. The stone balls are getting closer and closer, and they are about to hit them!
"Buddha bless!" Zhang Xiaofan closed his eyes, folded his hands and prayed quietly.
"Click!" Suddenly, the ground where they were located cracked wide, swallowing up all nine of them! In an instant, the stone beads rolled over the cracked mouth, and the impact on the stone wall made a loud roar...
"Ahh Yes! "The crowd let out a cry of horror and crashed into the huge transport pipes flowing with sand, squeezing and tossing around... I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaofan saw a faint light in front of him.
"Bang bang bang!" They were thrown out of the flap at the end of the pipe and fell out.
"Ouch! Damn, the bones are falling apart! Lao Wang staggered to his waist and stood up, but was coldly glanced at by Zhang Xiaofan, "You just please!" It's a blessing to have survived! ”
Lao Wang scratched his head, but smiled embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry for everyone, especially sorry for you Zhang Gong, I should chop my hands!" ”
"This mistake will be made again, and we will all confess here!" Zhang Xiaofan turned his head and glared at Lao Wang fiercely, Lao Wang thought about the danger just now, couldn't help but shrink his neck, looked at Zhang Xiaofan flatteringly and said, "Zhang Gong, you are really amazing!" It's you who saved us again... Oh, by the way, what kind of holy water did you just pour on the camel? ”
"Elixir of holy water? Hahaha," Zhang Xiaofan looked up and laughed like crazy, "That's human blood!" It took a lot of hard work to find the blood of the descendants of the Loulan royal family! And the last vial of royal blood! Zhang Xiaofan's terrifying laughter and weird expression were exactly the same as the evil ghosts of hell, and Lao Wang couldn't help but shudder...
After a while, Zhang Xiaofan put away his laughter and said in a steady tone: "Lao Wang, don't make such a low-level mistake next time!" ”
Lao Wang nodded desperately as he listened, and his demeanor was not only respectful but also a little afraid.
Everyone put away their flashlights, took out the miner's lamp in their bags, turned it on and put it on the top of their heads, this is a medium-sized tomb, the ground is paved with a layer of unknown black ore, it is swarthy and shiny, and the closed tomb is empty and there is nothing!
"Damn, poor, nothing!" Lao Xu said indignantly, but the miner's lamp on his head shook to the wall on the left, "What is this?" He pointed to the wall in surprise and shouted, and everyone was attracted by his voice, and they all gathered around and leaned forward, and looked at the position of Lao Xu's finger...
I saw that on the left wall there were brightly colored paintings, the characters were exquisite and lifelike, looking at the murals, they seemed to empathize, and time seemed to bring them back to the beautiful and mysterious life scene of Loulan thousands of years ago...
Abundant water and grass, reeds swaying in the wind, in a dense mangrove forest, a group of brave and tall mighty blonde men are lurking waiting for the opportunity to round up the wild yellow sheep, the scene is tense and exciting, the wild sheep seem to sense something and want to escape, but the warriors are ten thousand arrows, swinging forward, the wild sheep are kicking on all fours, struggling in pain, but it is difficult to escape the fate of being captured. The warriors carried the yellow sheep to the royal city, received the blessings of the monks in the pagoda, cheered with the citizens along the way, and when night came, bonfires were lit, and people happily ate barbecued meat, drank liquor made of deerskins, and sang and danced. Suddenly, the noisy crowd boiled! Lifted from the palace, a gilt-topped soft sedan chair draped in flowing red silk yarn, embroidered with sun patterns of wishful flags and curtains hung low and flew in the wind... The figure in the tent is like a woman, a whirlwind blows, the light yarn flies back, revealing the woman's delicate face, Lao Xu is busy looking at it...
I saw this woman with a golden crown on her head, blonde hair slightly curled, clear white skin pure and flawless, deep and bright eyes as bright as stars blooming blue like the sky, a beautiful hooked nose under a soft red lip, her beauty was moving, Lao Xu only felt a burst of confusion, suddenly the corners of her lips rose, looked at the people outside the scroll, revealing a mysterious and seductive smile...