Chapter 200: Ruins?
Holding his breath and diving into the water, Zu Zhong realized that he was wrong, and the panting river, like a fierce beast tide, directly washed down Zu Zhong's figure and rolled a few times under the water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zu Zhong tried to stabilize his body in a panic, but no matter how he struggled, it was difficult to spread his hands and feet.
In the blink of an eye, Zu Zhong was washed away several meters away, and at this time, Zu Zhong, who was in a trance, suddenly felt a huge pulling force that pulled him away in a certain direction.
Unable to breathe under the water, coupled with such an accident, Zu Zhong choked several mouthfuls of river water, if he didn't surface quickly, the consequences would be terrible.
Although he was so anxious, Zuzhong couldn't help it, he struggled to go upstream, but in the muddy water, he couldn't tell the direction at all, and the pulling force below was not a joke.
"Bang!"
At this time, Zu Zhong only felt a sharp pain in his head, and he couldn't hold on for a few seconds before he passed out.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of running water came to my ears, and in the confusion, there was a slight breeze blowing, and the wet clothes under my body were clinging to my body.
Holding on to the tiredness of his body, Zu Zhong slowly opened his eyes and raised his head with one hand.
The scene in front of him gradually became clearer, and when he looked again, Zu Zhong found himself on a rocky beach at this time, with pebbles and gently rippling small pools under him.
Struggling to get up from the water, Zu Zhong felt a burst of pain in his head, and the pain made him grin for a while.
Touching the sore place in his head, Zu found that at some point, a large bag was knocked on his head.
"Bad luck." Zu Zhong couldn't help but scold.
Looking around, there is a rocky beach at your feet, and a thick stone slab overhead, with a glimmer of light piercing down, so that you can barely see some of the road inside.
Looking back, there was a cave like an entrance in front of him, and Zu Zhong was curious, and when he walked over, he saw a long staircase leading to the underground.
Due to the weak light and the low visual range, Zu Zhong did not dare to move, and sat on the rocky beach, intending to take a good look at his thoughts.
But Zu Zhong couldn't figure it out, where was this place, and how did he come to this place?
After sitting and resting for a while, Zu Zhong still couldn't think of a reason, and immediately didn't want to think about it so much, and now he had to find a way out to be the right way.
Thinking of this, Zu Zhong came to the front of the cave again, looked down, and tried his best to see farther, but the light problem limited his vision, and even a few meters in front of him barely had an outline.
Touched the body, the cloth bag was not on the body, there was no lighting tool at all, Zu Zhong was a little helpless, if he had come with the cloth bag before.
But even if you carry a cloth bag and soak in this water like this, it is useless.
Alas, forget it, take it one step at a time.
As soon as he thought of this, Zu Zhong did not hesitate too much, and cautiously raised his legs and approached the stairs.
One stepped out, and deliberately stomped a few feet hard, and found that the stairs were sturdy, so Zu Zhong walked up with confidence.
At this time, Zu Zhong was the same as last night, exploring the path while slowly moving forward, walking down the stairs to the underground.
The palm of the hand is against the wall, and where you reach it, there is a smooth and textured feeling that comes from the fingertips of your ancestors.
Sensing this, Zu Zhong curiously leaned over to the wall and looked up.
His face was almost pressed against the wall, and Zuzhong's snort blew a trace of dust, and when he saw it, he saw some very strange small figures, arranged and combined.
Seeing this, Zu Zhong was very curious, and wondered, what are these things, and who did it?
Without waiting for Zu Zhong to study further, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared on the wall at this time.
Zu Zhong was taken aback by this strange appearance and hurriedly dodged aside.
However, it was precisely because of the bright light that Zu Zhong was able to see some of the structures around him clearly.
I saw that the wall was carved with strange graphics and words, so obscure and jerky that Zu Zhong couldn't understand what it was.
However, the above graphics are full of the style of the Western Regions, which makes Zu Zhong wonder, could this place be the ruins of the ancient Western Regions buried deep underground and not yet born, right?
Thinking of this, Zuzhong's spirits perked up, and his face was a little happy, if this was the case, there would be no need to work so hard to solve any mountain temple, just find what Jin Wujia wanted in it, and then go back to receive the reward.
In this regard, there is also a burst of beauty in the ancestral center.
In that case, there's no need to stay here, study what's written and drawn, and go down to the ruins first.
Picking up a stone, Zuzhong threw it down the stairs, and the stone rolled all the way, and nothing happened.
Seeing this, Zu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at it like this, there should be no mechanism.
Picking up a slight speed, Zu Zhong walked towards the bottom of the stairs, and it wasn't long before he could see the end of the stairs.
At the end, there was a heavy decaying stone gate, and the stone gate was crawling with old tree roots, and the original appearance of the stone gate was concealed.
As I stepped down the stairs, the light on the wall also dissipated at this moment, and suddenly, it was dark again.
With the previous image, Zu Zhong groped his way to the stone gate, his hands against the stone door, and Zu Zhong pushed forward with all his might, trying to push the door open.
But no matter how the ancestor exerts his strength, the stone gate will not move at all.
In this way, Zuzhong began to make trouble, and now this door can't be pushed at all, and there is nothing tough around it, which can be used to pry open the stone door, as if he has entered a dead end.
Do you have to walk back again?
But even if you walk back by yourself, there is no way out of it.
Looking at the decaying and ancient stone gate, Zu Zhong was in a dilemma at this time, sitting on the stairs, Zu Zhong looked at the stone gate, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his head.
I thought I had found the ruins, as long as I took the treasure back, I could live without worrying about food and clothing, but I didn't expect to find a headless dead end.
"Grass!"
The more Zu Zhong thought about it, the more angry he became, and he immediately couldn't help kicking on the stone door to relieve the anger in his heart.
was kicked by Zuzhong like this, Shimen shook, and some dust fell on his head, and he fell on Zuzhong's head.
"No!" The sound of metal colliding with stone reached Zuzhong's ears.
didn't have time to vent his inner anger again, Zu Zhong heard this voice, and didn't care that he was disgraced at this time, and hurriedly touched it on the stone door.
After groping for a while, a cold was grabbed by Zu Zhong in his hand, and in this regard, Zu Zhong's expression was cold, and his hand subconsciously patted his head.