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Why did he leave so fast, and he didn't remind him when he left, Chen Xie felt very aggrieved in his heart, feeling that he had no sense of existence and was abandoned by them. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Fine-Color-East-Fang-Literature-Learning M Hand-Hitting】For more exciting novels, please visit

A few white rays of light wandered back and forth in the burial chamber, and when I looked in this direction, I didn't see anything strange. It is indeed strange that the owner of the sacrifice is in the north, and it is not known what the intention of the people who built this cemetery.

Chen Xie was also a little flustered, of course, he also wanted to see what would be on the stone wall to the north. He mustered up his courage and walked toward the other side of the altar. He was following them, not to mention, they were really old and skilled, and their steps were very light, so to speak, touching the past.

Chen Xie didn't dare to slack off, don't fall behind, his feet sped up, and he rushed over.

In just two minutes, they actually stood there stunned and didn't leave. What's going on? Won't you find anything, this is the first guess in Chen Xie's heart. He didn't dare to think about it, and then his footsteps also greeted, and the hand lamp shone on the stone wall in the north, and the scene in front of him

Chen Xie was also stunned for a moment, it was actually a stone carving, this stone carving was carved Xuanwu, the carving was very fine and neat, the technique was skillful, the shape was smart, lifelike, it could be called a must. Chen Xie has also seen a lot of this Xuanwu diagram, but it is not surprising, this truth is revealed, and the god worshiped is Xuanwu.

The trumpeter is more skillful, and he wants to go up and touch it, "Bugle, don't move!" "I was directly stopped by the patriarch. The trumpet was not easy to move, so he touched his hand back. "You know, it's better not to move without my orders," the patriarch was clearly angry. "This basalt map is so exquisitely carved," the fat man shone on the stone wall with a hand lamp, and then looked at the top of the relief.

With this basalt relief, from top to bottom, there are no scratches, and it is very well preserved. Looking at it closely, the textures on the reliefs are very delicately carved, and the depth of the concave and convex is very in place. It can be seen that the craftsmanship of this carver must have been carved for decades, and the artistic conception expressed is also unique.

"Look! There are also portraits on the reliefs," the fat man shouted. Out of curiosity, they all looked up, and above the relief, there were actually some images drawn, "Why does this image look so familiar?" Chen Xie whispered. What kind of picture is this drawing, "The trumpet is completely nonsensical." "In my opinion, it's a portrait of the Twelve Beings," said the patriarch, taking pictures of the patterns.

"No," the trumpet didn't believe it. According to what the patriarch said, they looked at it carefully, hey, this portrait is really special, Chen Xie counted it, it was exactly twelve, and this portrait painted some animals, it looked like a mythical beast or something, according to what the patriarch said, it was really true.

"It is indeed a portrait of the Twelve," the masked man also spoke. "Don't say it, it's true," the fat man also nodded repeatedly. These portraits are made in some cinnabar words, and they are very abstract, and if the patriarch does not find them in time, they want to know what they are, and they don't know when! "Damn, what the hell is this ancient mansion doing, what's the matter, it's so evil," the number doesn't understand this, he is a reckless person, if there is something urgent to do, he is very willing, and even wants to go directly, he doesn't know much about these things.

Looking down, at the lower end of the burial chamber, there are large auspicious clouds and floral patterns, which are carved, and compared with the basalt reliefs, the two are not inferior in any way. Especially these floral patterns, the scattered petals are carved so realistically, it can be described as a family work.

"This carving is too inferior," the fat man on the side looked at and admired. At that time, the stonemasons were really not blown, if put in today's era, it is definitely a master of construction engineering, just say that now the stonemasons, can really have strength, there are a few skills, one hand can be counted

For these magical carving techniques, I really have to admire. "Patriarch, let's go back to the sacrificial platform and have a look," Chen Xie pointed to the sacrificial platform. The patriarch directly agreed, and his cheerful response surprised Chen Xie very much, the patriarch has always been taciturn.

I didn't think much about it, so I walked back again, and then went to the sacrificial platform to have a look, just now because I was in too much hurry, I didn't look carefully around the sacrificial platform.

When I came to the sacrificial table, these things were still placed on the sacrificial table, and the position had not changed anything, "Let's go!" Take a look at both sides, "The fat man is very fine, and he has already looked towards the stone walls on both sides of the altar. "Damn, the action is really neat," the horn smiled, and followed. Chen Xie and the patriarch walked to the other side, the left side of the altar, and when the light shone on the stone wall, Chen Xie was stunned

"The above-relief-carving," Chen Xie stammered as he spoke, "Actually, I expected it," the patriarch sneered. The stone wall is carved with a vermilion bird pattern, and the carving is exactly the same as the basalt pattern seen before, the only difference is that the direction is different. At this time, the fat man and the trumpet also rushed over, perhaps they didn't find anything there. "There's a relief here," the trumpet cried out, confused. "Fatty, do you know what's going on," the horn didn't understand, so he asked the fat man.

The fat man thought for a while, and then said, "This should be the Suzaku diagram," "No, that's all," the trumpet spread his hands. "Hehe--of course it's not just that, if I'm right, there should be two more, and if this direction is north-south, then the other two are probably in the east-west direction," the fat man analyzed. "Dead fatty, it's okay, I really can't see that you are fat, it seems that you didn't eat in vain," Trumpet smiled. "Bah-t

Of course, the others didn't have time to listen to him blow there, and they had already run to the gate. "Hey, what about people? You people who have no conscience, wait for me," the fat man said helplessly, and chased after him. Coming to the gate, as the fat man said, the stone wall is carved with a picture of the gods - the green dragon, a giant dragon soars in the white clouds, the momentum is very huge.

After that, that was the last one, and not surprisingly, the last one to hear the fat man say was a white tiger. Fortunately, the depth of this ancient house is not very deep, only two minutes to the innermost part of the ancient house, what is found, is the white tiger, the carved form on the stone wall is the tiger descending the mountain, the fierce tiger, straight down, the momentum is absolutely spectacular.

"Looks like all four gods are ready," the fat man muttered. The four gods mentioned in the fat man's mouth are also the relief patterns of these four directions, of course, why these four gods are carved in the four directions must have ulterior motives. To know this, the fat man knows best, because it must include feng shui and metaphysics, especially the fat man is very proficient in feng shui, and he can be regarded as a veteran.

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