Chapter 66 Specimen Exhibition Area

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And this time, there is a space-time crack on the top of Buheda Peak, and I encountered a strange tomb while crawling, and it seems that the location of the space-time crack is deeply related to life and death, and it seems to be regarded as a treasure place for tombs after being discovered.

The hole on the side of the coffin knew at a glance that it was a thief hole that was forced into it by an external force, and I thought that it must be for some reason that this hole chose to open in the coffin, or this barren wall could open the way anywhere.

After stepping into the coffin, I squinted and looked at the side, in fact, I could still see signs of murals painted on the mountain wall behind the human coffin.

Curiosity can kill not only a cat, but also a person. It's all over this Jedi, and I still want to go over and take a closer look, but Qianyu keeps urging, and the car is waiting behind, and I'm embarrassed to hold back for too long.

And what about after the white son of humanity? What creatures will appear in the coffin that extends down? Is there anything that is rare and can be transported up this mountain by manpower?

These questions still linger in my mind as I get into the tunnel.

Between the mythical generations of antiquity and the founding of the Yellow Emperor, there is a history without any account in the middle, where did this history go? And what role did Tsuruka, the recorder who mastered the written word, play in that mysterious era?

It is said that not long after the cat entered this thief hole, we were greeted first by a choking smell of disinfectant water, a bit like the smell in the hospital to be concentrated several times. I heard the breathing of people behind me getting heavier and heavier, which showed how terrible the smell was.

After walking for a while, Feng Xin's voice finally came, as if he was connected to the main road, "Come out."

As soon as I got out of the main space, the smell was even stronger and indescribable, not only pungent but also choking, several times weirder than the smell of yin corpses emitted by human animals, I knew that some people might not be able to bear it, so I took out a bamboo charcoal mask from the bag and handed it to Ziche, but the smell was so strong that the mask may not be effective, so I was worried about it.

The man in the rear took it and exhaled.

This smell also blocked Feng Xin's ability to judge, the four of us got out and squeezed at the exit, Qian Yu touched it and turned on the searchlight, a fierce beast like a tiger opened its bloody mouth, Huo Ran killed in front of us, rows of sharp fangs aimed at us, and a cold cold light appeared.

Among the four people, I am really just an ordinary person, I never knew that the size of the tiger is actually so huge, the moment I saw the tiger hideous, my feet trembled to the point that I couldn't do it, and I shouted unconsciously, and I also screamed when I heard me.

"Turn off the lights and don't move!" I was frightened by the sudden beast and didn't come back to my senses, but I only heard the sound of the sub-car drinking.

It's late, it's fast, the car that was originally in the back has been copied to the front, and the howl of the beasts in the mouth is biting, as if it is confronting the tiger.

Qian Yu quickly extinguished the lights, and both she and Feng Xin lowered their breaths, and suddenly covered the unknown darkness around them and my infinitely amplified heartbeat, plus a tiger that would attack at any time.

The heart said that I would neither adjust my breathing, nor would I have a stunt, just one, if only a group of ...... I don't know how many beasts are locked up in this cave. Although Ziche has excellent ability to tame beasts, it is not easy to survive in the mountains, and meat is automatically delivered to the door, how can these long-starving beasts compromise and give up?

In the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers, all that was left of your eardrums was the howl of a wild animal, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a cart or an animal.

The atmosphere is still tense......

"Hey, turn on the lights!" Ziche put away the beast's voice, and his tone suddenly became much more relaxed, and then said, "The smell here is very mixed, but it's not lifeless."

Hearing Ziche's words, Feng Xin immediately added, "We should come in."

"Coming in? Are you saying that we have entered the Nine Suns Temple?" Seeing that the crisis seemed to be resolved, I asked suspiciously.

"That's right, it's just a side door."

Jiuyang Shrine is the place where the space-time rift on the top of the mountain leads to the comparison in the Crane Deer Book. Of course, I haven't heard of any Nine Yang Temples, and I haven't even appeared in history. I have heard a lot of the Nine Yin True Scriptures.

"Sideways?" He asked.

"Anyway, let's turn on the lights first." Feng Xin said indifferently.

We turned the searchlight away again, and the moment the light was turned on, the picture in front of us was very impressive.

"Oh my God, are these specimens?" Qian Yu stepped forward as he spoke.

The white tigers in circles around us all have different appearances, some standing and lying down, some with teeth and claws, and some seemingly frolicking, in various postures. How rare is the white tiger genetic mutation, and there are even fewer who can grow up smoothly without dying, and they all get here. There are not 80 but 100 of them, and the number is staggering.

There is also a rare species specimen display area in the ancient tomb, looking at this number, no wonder the smell is so choking, but this also subverts my perception of the ancient tomb again. The plank road that can only be climbed by the neurotic, and the mysterious murals that wind up all the way, no matter how you look at it, you don't think it is a product of modern times. This must be an ancient tomb,

Thinking that Ziche and Feng Xin had never seen specimens, the two of them stood straight in front of the robbery hole, looking a little funny.

"These are specimens." I walked into the group of white tigers and turned back to the two men and said, "These white tigers are dead, yes, the fur has been preserved by special treatment..... I said, and I was shocked that something was not right......

"Were there any taxidermy animals in the Tang Dynasty?" I know it's a stupid question, but I'll try to ask.

"Nope." The reaction of the two speaks for itself, but it is straightforward.

To be honest, the specimen's drug-smelling smell is quite modern. This historical fault is very mysterious, as if it disappeared in an instant and then suddenly picked up, and the existence of specimens indirectly confirms that the world seems to have experienced a period of high civilization in the past.

I don't know who touched what mechanism, but the sound of a machine wafting out of the crack in the stone above our heads, and we all shone the searchlight in our hands on our heads.

The canopy of this herbarium is built as a semi-circular arch, and square stone bricks are in it, and the stone bricks are colorful and slowly turning. The sound of the machinery is made by these moving stone bricks. The colorful stone bricks gradually put together an image, like a stained glass window in a cathedral.

The multicolored stone bricks continued to rotate, and then there was a gurgling and clattering sound. Finally, a woman stands on a cloud with a bright moon behind her.

"Isn't this Chang'e running to the moon?" I remembered that the paper emperor building in the Peach Blossom Garden also used this painting to prompt the mechanism, could it be that the inside story of Chang'e running to the moon is not simple?

Legend has it that Hou Yi like the Queen Mother of the West invited the elixir of immortality, and his wife Chang'e became an immortal after eating it, and there are many versions of Chang'e running to the moon among the people, which are roughly the same.

"How do you think it's Chang'e running to the moon?" Feng Xin stared intently at the image on the zenith, and only used a searchlight to draw a few circles.

"It's just intuition." Or else?

"That's right...... By the way, those are not tigers, they are biao." Feng Xin's words stopped like this.