It's just that I'm not a craftsman who turns meat dumplings, and I don't dare to ask Da Da to explore and excavate them single-handedly, otherwise I will really be said by the "Strange Arguments", and there is something terrible sealed in it, so my Third Master Tang will not be able to explain here today? While moving to the edge of the stone gate, I thought to myself, when I come back with my teammates with equipment next time, I will definitely use the methods of the public to dig you up, confiscate all of you and hand them over to the state, and let you pretend to be ghosts and ghosts all the old people go to the museum and bathe in the spring breeze of reform and opening up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking about it, I finally touched the edge of the stone gate that was not very conspicuous, I was already tired and out of breath, and I didn't know what I was afraid of, so I felt that there was an invisible pressure in the air around me that shocked my soul and soul, making it difficult for people to calm down. Maybe this place is too evil, and after all, I'm a flesh and blood body who is used to being pampered, so it's relieved to think about it. I just wanted to hold on to the stone gate for a little breather, but I didn't want to exert my strength, but the two of them came to the high stone gate and I easily pushed it away. The dull creaking of the stone door echoed through the space I was in, and it was particularly hollow and harsh.

I was stunned and then rejoiced, there was a live door, and there was a play. Just as he was about to look into the stone gate, he suddenly heard the sound of water surging behind him, like bursts of bubbles bursting from the bottom of the water and bursting on the surface of the water. I was startled and hurriedly turned around, and I was shocked to find that the deep pool formed by the sunshine not far away had begun to sparkle at this moment, and in a matter of moments it was like a boiling soup pot.

There are fish in the water, turtles in the sea, and it is common sense that the mountains and rivers nurture all souls, but Yang Sui, just like mercury, how can there be something in it? ? I was puzzled, wondering if I had inadvertently touched some news? Didn't these ancients bury some amazing mechanism in that deep pool?

Fortunately, at this time, I was already standing in front of the open stone door, almost half a foot into the stone door, I still have the confidence to fight for a gap to fly into the door and then cover the door with my backhand to protect my whole body, so I didn't think about running away, and my strong curiosity drove me to stop moving, wanting to see how perverted the ancestors could be.

I don't think about it.

With the sound of gurgling blisters one after another, two knots as black as ink jade and rings as thick as children's arms slowly poked out of the flint pool. An arrow stepped into the stone gate like a flying star and a fixed moon, and pushed it backhand with lightning and thunder, and didn't care whether it was closed or not, and fled like a swallow!

I don't know how far I ran until my legs were exhausted. I staggered to my knees and fell to the ground, my chest rose and fell as if I was pounding garlic, I opened my mouth and gulped evenly, and I didn't know where the cup I was holding in my hand was lost, and I didn't care about anything else, so I lay down and put my ears to the ground, and I didn't hear anything strange for a long time, so I turned over and lay down to fix my crazy body and mind.

I was really honest about the scene just now, and they all said that there were many cattle in ancient times, one more perverted than the other, who would have thought that it could be perverted to this point? What kind of news is that, what kind of organ news is that, what came out of the deep pool just now, it is clearly two tentacles in front of the palatal teeth of some arthropods!

Just seeing the pair of tentacles sticking out of the Suitan for more than a few meters, I suddenly felt that my scalp exploded, what arthropod can grow to that extent? And it's still living in a flowing yangsui! The scene just now was completely beyond the scope of my cognition, and I began to feel a little confused when I lay on the ground, and suddenly, I remembered that I had run all the way, and I didn't know where I had run.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly turned over and sat up, swept back and forth, left and right, and found that there was still a road behind the stone gate, and the front and back were still looking like they had not seen the light of day; Thankfully, there was light in the hallway, but the light source was not strong, and I noticed a faint glow in the darkness around me, which at first glance was caused by the fainting of some bronze and stone lamps.

These bronze stone lamps are one on the left and right, caught and placed in the grooves on the two sides of the road, there is a pair every few meters, and they are placed very neatly, although it is a trance The oil will dry up, but for me it is a little welfare, if you guess correctly, these stone lamps with halos like beans should be the so-called ever-bright lights.

In the past, when excavating all kinds of tombs, I have encountered this kind of situation, in the early years, I felt that this ever-bright lamp was very magical, and no one had entered the place for thousands of years was still lit in the lamp, and then the archaeological team mixed for a long time to understand the truth, these so-called 10,000-year-old candle flames are not as we see that they are really not extinguished over the years, which also depends on the ingenious design of the craftsmen who built ancient tombs in ancient times, before completely closing the tomb, they will place a lot of candles in the tomb, Two-thirds of these candle lamps belong to ordinary oil lamps, and the other third are made of yellow phosphorus and some very special materials, such as fish oil, etc., after these lamps are placed, the craftsmen will first light the ordinary oil lamps, and then seal the tomb, and after the oil lamps burn all the air in the tomb, the whole tomb will form a vacuum, this state will not change for a hundred years or even thousands of years, but if someone opens the tomb door of the tomb at a certain time on a certain day, The air that quickly pours into the burial chamber will break this vacuum, and the candles made of a special material will burn with the air when lying quietly in the burial chamber, and because of the material, these candles can burn slowly for a long time after ventilation, giving the impression that they will not be extinguished for ten thousand years.

I am not curious about the lantern, but looking at the road behind the stone gate, I gradually have a little bit of a feeling of the ancestral temple and ancestral tomb, which is quite different from the pattern before the stone gate, and these changes are not difficult for archaeologists with a keen sense of smell to find, but I think of the thing behind the sky, lest it will chase after me, and I don't think about it, just continue to find the way along the road, and quickly escape from this ghost place is the right thing.

After walking for a long time with the dim stone lantern, the road was divided into three, and the left, middle and right sides went to one side, and a three-way intersection appeared in front of them. This...... I said in my heart that this is good, it's all some arrangements that force the difficulty of choice, and the ancients really want to play with me.

Life is bitter, the sky is going to rain in vain, and you have to plough the poor fields. Thinking that I didn't have any conditions to make a reference choice, I stopped drilling into the horns, and chose the left-hand fork according to the behavioral theory to continue walking. Since there is a light source all the way, it is not difficult to walk at all, except for the gloomy loneliness. After walking for about half a moment, the road under his feet turned right and changed direction. I said in my heart what the hell is this crutches and turns, the ancients are really persistent in the concept of "death as life", a mausoleum from the time of the Son of Heaven began to choose the site to build, after several years, the labor and wealth of countless people to complete, this way I don't know how many people died, the death is not enjoyable enough The emperor Lao'er also has to bring a group into the mausoleum to accompany the burial, this is simply the moral decline of the world, there is reincarnation in the heavens, retribution is not happy, and the craftsmen who deserve to turn the meat dumplings upside down and the bones are gone.

Thinking of this, I can't help but have a little admiration for the tomb robbers who are dark and windy, and the tomb robbers who dig holes and open their covers, if they are in this underground labyrinth, it will be like letting a fish into the water, returning to the mountain, and it is estimated that they have already touched enough of the Ming weapon and retreated.

Wait, I suddenly thought about it, as if I pressed the backward button in my mind, all my attention was focused on the sentence "underground labyrinth" at once, my eyes rolled three times, and I suddenly slapped my head, Tang Triangle, Tang Triangle, you always boast about yourself on weekdays, why didn't you think of such an important thing at this time?

After three steps, I turned back and hurried back to the previous three forks in a few moments. As soon as I recognized the place, I didn't take a break, and went straight to the road on the right, and sure enough, after a while, the road on the right side also turned a corner, but compared to the fork on the left, the turn here is on the left.

I did not make up my mind, but for the sake of prudence, I used my finger to deduct the lamp oil from the groove of the bronze lamp at the corner, and then wiped it on the ground, counted it as a mark, and went forward again; After a while, I encountered a fork in the left and one front, and I felt like a mirror in my heart, and continued to deduct the lamp oil and wiped it in the opposite direction and continued to move forward. When I returned to the place where I had applied the lamp oil for the first time, I was already sure that I had made four strokes, and the corners were all left; Four strokes were smeared, all of which were opened in the left-hand direction in the middle of the road.

This place is indeed a zigzag underground tomb.

The ancients built tombs and built tombs with a strict hierarchy system, and the pattern was naturally very exquisite, since the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, the architectural specifications of the tombs and mausoleums began to become numerous and numerous. Adhering to the concept of death as life, it is not surprising that it is built according to the arrangement of the stars in the sky, built according to the five elements of gossip, built according to the dragon vein staff method, and even some people build the yin house according to the specifications of the yang house in front of them, which is not surprising, and the ancient cemetery and underground palace built according to the font is also one of them, and it is also one of the earliest scales.

I was just suspicious at first, but when I verified it, it was true. This pattern of burials is nothing, the only thing that makes my head big is that when I mark the way, I always only draw a stroke on my right hand - that is the way to the deep pool of Yangsui. If you calculate it this way, this A-shaped underground palace is only this one exit, and I don't know what I touched, which disturbed the Laoshzi in the Suitan, and as a result, the door of life has become the door of death, and I am afraid that I will not be able to go back; And now the only thing that can be walked is the center of this ancient cemetery, that is, the place where the cross in the word "A" is crossed.

That place should be the location of the main burial chamber.