Chapter 19 Eight Beauty Carrying the Coffin
Regardless of whether the things recorded above are really preserved zĂ i, whether the owner of the tomb has a third eye as we guessed, the value of this cloister alone will definitely turn the sky upside down if it is put outside, and the cultural relics of the Shang and Zhou dynasties are not nothing, but like such a large one, it has research value and can be called a national treasure.
Although I have some ideas in my heart, but it's just an idea, and I can't say that I will be rewarded with a pair of silver bracelets just after I get it out.
Just as he was thinking about it, Meng Jian shouted softly: "It seems that the front is the main tomb." â
Everyone, including me, was in good spirits, and in order to avoid the danger that would suddenly appear, Meng Jian threw a fire fold that was about to burn out into the darkness, and the top of a huge rock was leveled into a platform, and a white stone staircase stretched straight from the bottom to the top.
There are six terrace-like pools on both sides of the stone steps, and in the middle of each pool stands a giant snake that curves upward, at first glance, it almost scares us, and we think that it is really six giant snakes, only to see these stone carved giant snakes all pose in different postures, and face the stone steps with their mouths open and spitting out letters.
It is worth noting that a wick protrudes from the tip of the tongue of the giant snake, and Meng Jian climbs up to light the wick in the mouths of the six giant snakes, and the entire main burial chamber enters our eyes.
After lighting up, the first thing I saw when I looked up was the position on the forehead of the giant snake, there was a third eye, and the position of the three eyes was embedded with a one-foot long oval ruby, which stood out in the oil light, and I looked at the other five without exception, all of which were embedded with rubies as the third eye, and looked up along the stone steps as if there was no end, like walking a ladder to heaven to the clouds.
As a woman, Yang Junjun and other women have one thing in common, their eyes instantly lit up when they saw gemstones, especially such a big ruby, even if it was the size of an egg, it was extremely precious, not to mention that it was one foot long and two fingers wide, and she had been instigating Hu Yang to pry one down for her.
"Hu Yang, do you love me?"
Yang Junjun pouted and said in Hu Yang's ear: "If you love me, take me a ruby of that size, and I will marry you when I go back." â
After hearing this, Hu Yang looked at the ruby on the snake's head, and his eyes were green, and he immediately flew up to pick one for her, but unfortunately he didn't have the skills of Meng Jian, and he couldn't climb such a thick stone carving, and prayed to look at Meng Jian, who was concentrating on vigilance.
"Brother Meng, I'll give you a consultation."
Before Hu Yang could finish speaking, Meng Jian waved his hand to stop him from continuing, his eyes kept staring at each stone step in front of him, and he said: "Don't even think about it, such a big ruby is a priceless treasure in any era, do you think the owner of the tomb is defenseless?" If you don't get it right, just take one down, and the next second it will collapse here, and then don't capsize in the gutter and bury someone here! â
I gloated at him and said, "Brother Meng is right, if you don't look at this place, if this place collapses, you will have to get married." â
"If you don't take it, you won't take it, what's so rare." Yang Junjun snorted at us, and turned his face away from being unhappy.
Meng Jian pulled me and said, "Have you noticed that the owner of this tomb seems to worship the third eye?" â
"Isn't this nonsense, haven't we all discussed it just now, this tomb owner can't say that it's three eyes?" I looked at him a little puzzled, it was clear that he was the one with three eyes, and now what worship is there here, could it be that the four murals were imagined by the owner of the tomb?
Meng Jian did not reject the claim that the tomb owner had three eyes, but said: "The third eye seems to be the belief of their race, do you think which people will worship themselves?" â
When I thought about it, it was really as he said, as if there really was no race that would worship the organs of his body, and he couldn't figure it out when he thought about it, and even he didn't seem to know.
After walking a long stone staircase, the four of us finally stood on this platform, there was a space the size of a basketball court, and directly opposite us came into view of a palace-like building with only one floor, and we were shocked not by how majestic the palace was, but by its material.
It was actually a palace made of human bones.
, how many people do you have to kill to build this palace? Even if it's just one layer.
"Do you want to go in?" Yang Junjun looked at the bone hall in fear.
I swallowed the foam, and said, "Regardless of whether the three eyes are real or not, since they have all come here, no one will give up without looking at them." Besides, it's been thousands of years, I don't believe that a few of us still can't win a dead man? â
Meng Jian put the knife down from his back and said firmly, "I have to go in, there is something I have to get my hands on." â
Although I didn't know what he was going to go in to get it, at least I knew that he was going in, so I had some confidence in my heart, so I asked Hu Yang and the two of them: "What about you?" Let's go in together or wait outside here? Maybe the dragon worm is about to find this place. â
Hu Yang glared at me and said, "Let's go in too, it's safe to stay outside, and everyone can take care of each other after they go in." â
Since they all agreed to go in, there is nothing to say, after Meng Jian checked the white bone door of the palace, he cautiously pushed it open slowly, and the moment I entered the door, I suddenly stood upside down, and a chill hit my whole body, and the cold air inside rose, and the ground was bright and reflective.
Meng Jian touched the floor tiles, and looked at the entire palace in amazement, "It turned out to be a cold stone, this kind of stone can only be found under the extremely cold abyss, it is difficult for non-powerful people to do it, there are so many paved here, I don't know how many people who dug these cold stones died back then." â
"Leave these cold stones alone, and find out where the tomb owner's coffin is. It's white all around, but you can see it clearly, how is it empty? I looked around and couldn't help but feel anxious.
Only then did the others notice that they couldn't see anything but the cold. Meng Jian's figure stepped on the cold stone and gradually disappeared into the cold air, I was afraid that he would disappear again, and immediately pulled Hu Yang and them to follow, and in front of them stood two rows of frost-stained black figures, staring at us in a daze, as if they would rush up and kill.
But why can't I see it outside, obviously not much distance from coming in, I looked back outside, and the door of the temple that came in was no longer visible, and I felt like I was in a thick fog.
"Don't touch it!" Meng Jian immediately drank Hu Yang, and carefully picked off the helmet of a black figure with a knife: "Look for yourself, don't touch it with your hands or limbs, be careful to pick up the corpse." â
Hu Yang's eyes widened when he saw the bun coiled under the helmet, and said in fear: "These are real people? I thought it was a bronze figure. â
"This tomb owner is really cruel enough, and he actually uses a living person as a guard." Yang Junjun cautiously passed through the corpse guards on both sides.
Meng Jian actually said with respect: "These are loyal and righteous people, if I guess correctly, these guards are all voluntary, you see that none of their expressions are painful and distorted, they should be the personal soldiers of the tomb owner before their death, and they were martyred voluntarily." â
When he said this, we couldn't help but look at these corpses with respect, after all, loyal people have been very respected since ancient times. And eighty percent of the cold stones in that place were prepared for these loyal guards to prevent their corpses from decomposing
After walking this cold stone road under the 'arch guards' of these corpse guards, I saw a bronze tripod that held sacrifices, and a two-meter-high blue jade-colored stone platform appeared behind the ding.
Kneeling on it were eight lifelike and beautiful women kneeling on the stone platform, a white jade coffin the size of a car pressing on their backs.
"It's cruel! What the. Hu Yang, a lover, can't see a woman suffer, and when he sees such a picture, his eyes are about to burst into flames.
At this time, I couldn't help but want to drag the guy out of the coffin and whip the corpse. Meng Jian stared at the coffin with a calm face, and said, "It's really rare to see Bamei carrying the coffin. â
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