Chapter 52: Dream back to Yin Valley
I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, but I knew I was dreaming - gray clothes and gray trousers, a black linen belt around my waist, and dark cotton-soled shoes...... For some reason, I'm standing stupidly in a very old night outfit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream, but where am I? It was said that it was a dream or a dream, and when I raised my eyes, the surrounding scene was like a horse watching flowers and flowers spun up rapidly, shaking people's eyes straight to Venus, and it took me a long time to stop before I could see the surrounding environment clearly - there was silence in all directions, I was surprised to find myself standing on the edge of a wood, the moon shadow above my head was like a hook, but what was sprinkled was a piece of blood, the shadows of the trees in the forest were swaying, and the wind was blowing, only bringing a swaying sound, but there was no sound of frogs and insects chirping in my ears, and the wind passed. Under the moon in the forest, there was a death-like silence, so quiet that it seemed to be empty, so quiet that people's hairs stood on end.
I don't know what this place is, but it feels very familiar, and being in this environment makes me feel a little creepy, and the mass graves in the tombs are not so quiet. I was frightened and hurriedly turned around, but I saw four or five big men standing behind me, all holding pickaxes and shovels in their hands, working in an orderly manner, and it was one of them who patted me on the shoulder.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and get to work! The man whispered a rebuke to me, and then shoved a handful of black objects into my bosom, and I saw that this man was wearing a wrapped mouth and carrying a moon shadow on his back, and I could not see his appearance clearly, and he did not pay any attention to me after he shoved it into me, and turned and went back to the group. I was stunned, and when I lifted the object in my arms to look at it, I couldn't help but feel excited
-- It's an old-fashioned Luoyang shovel!
Speaking of Luoyang shovel now people may be no stranger, this concave shovel in the middle of the Ming Dynasty has been popular among the people, the main role, is to rob the tomb, a chisel and a hook, can bring up a large piece of soil, whether it is to distinguish mud marks or to play the hole is extremely convenient, I heard that the original design and invention of this semi-circular barrel shovel is a Luoyang local tomb robber habitual offender, and because of this thing, the national ancient tombs are most concentrated in the Luoyang mountain area of ten tombs and nine empty, resulting in a large number of cultural relics outflow, but also make the Luoyang shovel notorious, As long as this thing is mentioned in and out of the line, nine times out of ten know that it is a necessary item for tomb robbery, and then the Luoyang shovel is gradually loved by the national archaeological institutions, becoming an extremely important tool in the archaeological community, and the development so far, the country has required every archaeologist to learn to use the Luoyang shovel to identify the basic skills of the soil.
It's not a difficult thing for me to screen the five-flower soil, but everything has a process of accumulation and change, and the Luoyang shovel is no exception, I have heard people in the team talk about it before, saying that this thing is a bit like a murder weapon called Guan'er inserted in the seventies and eighties, I have seen it inserted, and the street hooligans will fight someone to make it, and the three-edged military thorn is as dangerous as the bloodletting thing, I saw people being pierced when I was young, so I was more impressed, but I have never seen the old-fashioned Luoyang shovel, Now the archaeological team is equipped with rebar pipe shovels that can be extended at will, and even electric Luoyang shovels are used in some cases, which is like a small drilling machine, with a very strong sense of modern science and technology. So when I saw the old-fashioned iron Luoyang shovel in my hand, I immediately sighed in my heart, and said that this is also an old antique. But instead of immediately scrutinizing what I was holding, I was puzzled - why was this thing handed to me?
When I looked at the group of big men who turned over the earth and sand for the second time, I inadvertently saw that the clothes on their bodies were exactly the same as my night clothes, I was stunned, and suddenly there was a feeling of five thunders, I seemed to realize something at this time, and I was terrified, is this ......?
As the saying goes, the poorer you are, the more hellish you see, the colder and windier you get, and when I look up and look up, I can already determine where I am, the towering ridges in front of me, the group of silent men in uniform dress, the moonlit and bloody woods, and the white candles that dance at the feet of everyone, and the ...... The three strange sandalwood sticks in the southeast direction......
Isn't this the scene I have been exposed to since I was a child, and the rumors of a terrifying tomb robbery in the hinterland of Yingu Valley thirty years ago?!
I was so shocked that I couldn't hold the Luoyang shovel in my hand, "Bang Dang!" "I fell to the ground with a bang, and I made a loud noise, which was very abrupt, and everyone in front of me stopped what they were doing, and one by two turned their faces to stare at me, but they were silent.
I was stared at by them, and I didn't know what to do, when I suddenly heard a very fine sound in the darkness above everyone's heads, my chest tightened, and my heart hung in my throat, I was too familiar with this terrible rumor, and these big men in front of me may not know that this time everyone was about to come to a catastrophe.
Before his thoughts could be put into action, in a moment, a large black shadow quietly erupted from the thief hole behind those people like a ghost, bringing up countless sand, dirt and dust, and under the bleak red moonlight, it looked like a large cluster of delicate giant flowers, orange, orange and green, but it was more like the giant tentacles of sea squid, but it was impossible to see what it was. In a blink of an eye, the thing split into several strips, and in an instant it had wrapped several big men outside the cave entrance, and before the poor people could figure out what the situation was, and before they could even shout, they had been dragged into the thief hole by the wriggling tentacle-like strange hands.
Seeing this scene with my own eyes, I was almost stunned.
How big is the thief hole? Four or five seven-foot men were all stuffed into it at one time, and the severity of the tragedy made my heart beat and my eyes were dizzy, only to see the blood water being squeezed and shooting out like a fountain, splashing almost all over the world, reflecting the unique moonlight in the Yin Valley It became more and more tragic and shocking, and the whole space was full of broken bones and the sound of blood vessels bursting. In just a few seconds, this group of professional tomb robbers with extraordinary combat effectiveness were all turned into powder, dragged into the robbery hole they dug out and lost their lives, as rumored to be, by zombie dumplings or some beast or bird of prey.
It wasn't until the last masked man was twisted into a 360-degree way and dragged in the darkness of the thief cave with blood spraying that I finally couldn't hold on, and sat on the ground with my legs weak, my mouth was sour, and I subconsciously took a few steps back in shock, but I didn't want to hit something this retreat.