Chapter Eighty-Three: Tattooed by a Dragon
After exiting the narrow passage and making sure that the food was in good condition, I took a serious look at the new environment, and there was a wall made of mud not far from us. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It is a wall of mud about the width of two people's open hands, and the dry mud on the left half has partially collapsed, revealing the wooden dance of the inner wall. I bent down and picked up a piece of the wall, and found that the mud was actually smelling faintly grassy. If you look closely, there are traces of seaweed-like plants mixed in the mud that plastered the walls. Seaweed is rich in gelatin, and it can be mixed with mud to increase the toughness of the mud wall.
I remember Feng Xin mentioned that the development of agriculture was still taking shape during the period in which Hou Yi lived. It is conceivable that in the era of hunting, the production of this wall was already of a very high standard.
I stared at the earthen wall in a daze, and suddenly thought of something, in fact, what Feng Xin said and talked about so far is completely impossible to verify. But there is unmistakable power in his words. Although everything that happened after that also confirmed that what he said was not a lie (perhaps a righteous gentleman disdained to lie), most people would ask more or less. For example, how do you know that agriculture was underdeveloped when Hou Yi was alive? From which word do you see the question of a creature like a flame bird?
But, no.
None of us had any doubts, and we just believed it. I fell into a brief period of contemplation, and it was a cranky contemplation, and I didn't even know what I was thinking, and there were so many jumble messages and thoughts that came up at once, and instead knotted in my head.
I sighed inwardly.
There was silence all around, looking up at the wall, which neither extended to the sides nor reached the sky. It's like a big domino has fallen here for no reason.
Qian Yu got up and pondered for a moment, and said, "It's real and empty, this is a porch wall, no matter how you look at it."
"This ...... Entrance wall? Feng Shui so early?" I turned my head and asked, I had heard of the entrance wall, but I didn't know much about the actual use of feng shui.
"Feng Shui is not meant to be conjured in a day, it is a concept, a concept." Qian said.
"Well, since you've stepped on someone else's door, if you don't break through the empty door, this trip is really useless." Ziche squinted as he spoke, with a hint of provocation in his tone.
I was a little panicked, and when I got out of the narrow door, there was no space in the prototype photo, which meant that we only had to take a step around the entrance wall and it was very likely that it would be the axis of the tomb; Nine Yang Temple.
Helu is a chronicler across time and space, he vaguely wrote down what he saw and heard, so he took the name of Jiuyang Temple to replace the three words of Houyi Tomb. The throat rolls up and down frequently, and the heart is apprehensive. I hardly expected what kind of glorious building the Jiuyang Temple would be, but on the contrary, I was looking forward to what kind of life pattern the ancients would be in the scene that greeted me.
The excitement of wanting to extend the truth of history invaded me, and my palms were sweating a lot because of nervousness.
Feng Xin took the first step, leading us through the entrance wall, and then crashed into a faint blue light in our eyes. It was as if our voices had been sucked away by the blue light, and no one was speaking. The rocky stratum at the foot of the foot is replaced by a branch of cinnamon bamboo, the area is so large, there are hundreds of square meters.
And the eyes climbed inward along the bamboo under his feet, and the point of view was an unpolished, still retained the original stone pattern of the oval agate crystal cave, the mysterious and dark blue light is emitted by the crystal hole, the original stone is like an Easter decorative egg is erected in the center of a piece of green bamboo.
Walking a little forward, there are some sections of the bamboo floor, and it is slightly concave when stepping on it. The whole person suddenly fell into it without warning, and I panicked and quickly pulled my foot back.
The sub-car helped me and pulled me to the back, meaning that I should walk in a straight line with Qiancai.
Feng Xin suddenly froze in place at this time, squatted down and kept pressing the bamboo spread on the ground, like this pestle for half a minute, his eyelids drooped and frowned, and said, "I'm afraid the real ground is only here, from this mud wall to there, it is all built with bamboo." He finished speaking, and tapped the crystal stone in front of him with his chin.
"What?" Feng Xin's words are too condensed, I don't understand it, don't look at Qian Yu with puzzled eyes.
"That is, from where we are standing now, to the crystal cave. There is no ground in this large area of bamboo, and the bamboo is just a shelf." Qian Yu stepped on the spot a few times and explained.
Hearing this, I swallowed my saliva and asked, "What does that mean...... This is the second floor?"
"Haha, maybe thirty or fifty floors, not necessarily." She returned playful.
I snorted, and subconsciously looked down at the bamboo floor and pondered. The color of bamboo, which has excellent elasticity and toughness, fades from emerald green to yellow after being roasted over a slight fire, but the roasted bamboo is mildew and insect proof, and it is still used as a building material in modern times.
Also, the bamboo knots of these bamboo strips are quite consistent, and they must be kept straight without cracks after overheating, which can be done after some workmanship, which shows that the selection of materials at that time is really not sloppy.
People in ancient times have used all the most advanced technology in this Houyi tomb. Diverting water to constant temperature and taking land materials, isn't this what Qiancai talked about last time; Be one with nature.
The blue light emitted by the agate crystal cave erected in the center seems to have a kind of magic, driving us to keep coming forward, feeling quite evil, but if we don't look at it at this juncture, it is meaningless to break through this empty door.
From where we were, we could faintly see something in the cavern, but it wasn't so obvious. The four of us slowly moved to the right with our backs against the mud wall, walking around the crystal cave in a circle. The contents of the crystal cave become more and more distinct, and it wraps around the front......
It was as if a mass of black pressure had been stuffed into a crystal cave, too far away to even guess what it was. A strong force pulled me forward like a grabbing my chest, and I walked forward without regard to Feng Xin or Ziche's opinions, and the indescribable magic in my brain kept urging me forward.
The bamboo board under the soles of my feet shook like waves when I stepped on it, and the strong uneasiness suddenly shocked my heart, but the strength that held me was more than anything else, and I left behind my fear and panic and walked step by step.
When the three people behind saw that I didn't listen, they also followed.
"Why is this ......" Qian Yu was surprised when he saw the object in the crystal cave.
"Yes......" I nodded.
You can't see it from a distance, but you can tell if you look forward, the agate crystal cave is a naked man, his body is curled up in a fetal-like posture, and his whole body is covered with tattoos, and even the finger edges, earlobes, eyelids, and other extremely subtle points are tattooed.
Except for a dragon with horns on its arm, I couldn't tell what the rest of the patterns were with all my brain cells, and there were a few places on the chest and neck that looked like scales. In my opinion, it could be a tattoo of a long dragon entrenched on his body.
These inky tattoos have completely replaced the man. It is completely impossible to see the complete face of this person, and he can only be judged from his skeleton that is different from that of modern people.
His flesh was not rotten, he still had elasticity and blood, and it was fitting that he was unconscious rather than asleep.
I looked at the curled male corpse and couldn't hold back the churning in my heart, "He's ...... After...... Yi?"
「...... Perhaps." The sub-car returned.
At the same time, Feng Xin suddenly grabbed my jaw with one hand and forced my head to turn towards him.
Feng Xin looked straight at me, almost widening his eyes, and asked in a serious tone, "What did you just say, you say it again."
Including me, everyone was taken aback by Feng Xin's actions, and I was at a loss, "He...... Is it Hou Yi?" I had to repeat what I had just said with the instructions in a daze.
Feng Xin's expression became even colder, and a trace of cold air leaked out from between his lips, "You, what do you see?"
"Me? ...... One...... A man." It's been a long time since I've felt Feng Xin's murderous aura up close, and I'm stammering. The next second after I was done, I saw him hit me, and with a quick flash, I hurriedly went around behind the sub-body.
"Don't." Ziche pressed Feng Xin and whispered a few words in his ear. Feng Xin looked at me, his momentum was softened, but his eyes were still very weird.
I was so confused that I almost got beaten for no reason, and I glared angrily and said, "What is it now?"
Everyone was silent, but I saw Qian Yu take out his mobile phone and take a photo of the male corpse, and handed the mobile phone to me.
I took a look, and the capillaries were magnified a hundred times in an instant, and I was so frightened that I bounced away from the crystal hole and bit a shiver, and my hand trembled so much that I even smashed my mobile phone on the bamboo board.
A machine without life will not deceive people, and the picture of the mobile phone clearly presents the picture that Feng Xin and the others see.
There were no human bodies in the cave, only a bow and an arrow.