Chapter Forty-Eight: The Giant Stone Tablet

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The huge stone monument gives us a sense of depression that is almost suffocating.

However, it is strange that such a huge stone tablet does not have any inscription on it, and not even a simple composition does not exist. The surface of the potholed stele reveals a sense of heaviness that has endured vicissitudes for a long time.

"Is it a scumber?" Cui Linghong touched the surface of the huge stone tablet and said to himself with a puzzled face.

"What is a stump?" The fat man held the compass, and the moment he saw this huge stone tablet, he was as stunned as the thin monkey.

Legend has it that he was the ninth son of the dragon and liked to carry weights. was later subdued by Xia Yu, so Xia Yu engraved his merits on a stone tablet and let it carry it. Because it looks like a turtle, future generations basically call it a dragon tortoise. As I explained, I circled around the huge stele, became more and more confused, and couldn't help but say: "But this stele doesn't look like a stele, first of all, there is no inscription or composition on the stele, and it seems that there should be no steles underneath." You see the pile of dead leaves at the bottom of this stone tablet, and there is no uplift. ”

"Then what does it mean to erect such a huge stone tablet here, but without any inscription?" Skinny Monkey asked.

"The wordless tablet is not without any information for reference, you see Mount Tai Dengfeng and Qianling Wu Zetian, these two wordless tablets are very famous. Most of the wordless tablets exist due to some subjective or objective reasons. For example, the personal preferences of the tomb owner cannot be spoken, or there are some prophetic predictions, and it may be that later human or natural factors have become wordless. Cui Linghong looked at the huge wordless stele with interest.

"Since this stele can't be guessed for a while now, I think we should move on." I waved my hand, not wanting to waste any more time here.

Several other people also agreed, only Cui Linghong seemed a little reluctant, looked back and looked, and finally had to continue to follow the fat man.

"Due north, Kan, Zi." The fat man stared intently at the compass, muttering the direction and angle in his mouth, and pointed in one direction and said, "Due north is here, let's go this way." ”

This time it was shorter than the last time, about three or five circles, and a clearing appeared in front of me again. There was still a huge wordless stone monument in the clearing, but this time we felt a little more relaxed and a little less depressed.

This wordless stele is almost the same as the previous one. The potholed lines on it look irregular. We were stunned for a while, and we couldn't think of a reason, so we had to give up and move on.

"Northwest, dry, dry." The fat man looked at the compass like a village god, and pointed in one direction and said, "The northwest is this side, let's go along this way, if you are not wrong, then we should be able to get out of this forest labyrinth soon." ”

The journey was much smoother than I expected, and I couldn't believe it even when it went well. Except for the two huge wordless stone tablets, there were no more traps or beasts.

When we finally stepped out of this forest labyrinth, we were once again surprised by what we saw.

Originally, I thought that there would be a third wordless stone tablet here, but not only is there no wordless stone tablet here, but even the open space does not exist here.

What appeared before our eyes was a row of bronze columns, which were only about two or three meters high. The pillars were covered with barbs, and they slipped out in a row, stopping almost at the end of our sight.

The spacing between each bronze pillar is only one person wide. Along the way, due to the poor lighting, we could barely see the end of this row of bronze columns by the bright light of the strong lights.

There was nothing terrible about the pillars themselves, but there was a lingering smell of blood around them.

This row of strange bronze pillars is roughly estimated to be at least about three hundred. I tried hard to think about the clues and information about the bronze pillar in my mind, but finally I had to give up.

"There are more than 300 bronze pillars here, and they are also inlaid with barbs, are they ancient torture instruments? But there has never been a mention of someone who brought torture instruments to the tomb after death? "I really didn't understand what these bronze pillars were for, so I had to ask Cui Linghong.

"How do you know that there are more than three hundred bronze pillars here? Can you count so quickly? The fat man looked at me in disbelief, and I really wondered why the fat man's focus was always different from others.

"The direct beam of our flashlight is about 300 to 500 meters, because we use genuine American CREE lamp beads. The bronze pillars here are spaced between one and a half meters to two meters, which is just within the direct range of our flashlight beam, so it can be deduced that there are about 300 of these bronze pillars. I didn't want to deal with the fat man, but Cui Linghong still patiently explained to the fat man, and then said to me: "One thing you said should be right, these bronze pillars should be torture tools." It's just that I can't figure out why the owner of the tomb would bring the torture instruments to the tomb? ”

"If you want me to say, you two can't think of it even if you want to break your head." The fat man had to get up at this time, and deliberately showed: "With my fat master's many years of experience in going to the tomb, even if it is a big mausoleum, it will not be like this tomb." It's completely undisciplined, it's messy. But this ancient tomb is also the largest ancient tomb I have seen so far, so the identity of this tomb owner must be amazing. ”

"Cut!" The three of us sneered at the fat man at the same time, and the thing said a bunch of nonsense, just like he didn't say anything.

Cui Linghong no longer paid attention to us, but walked straight to a bronze pillar. He touched the surface of the bronze pillar with his hand, then took it to his nose and sniffed it.

The fat man asked, "Is the girl still trained as a military dog in college?" These thousands of years of things, what can you smell ugly? ”

I kicked the fat man, and the fat man looked at me resentfully while touching his ass and scolded: "Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum has not been treated well since she came to this tomb, why are you fucking kicking me again?" If Lao Tzu hadn't been able to beat you, the grass on your grave would have been several feet high. ”

Cui Linghong didn't pay attention to the fat man, and I saw her frowning and looking thoughtful.

At this moment, the thin monkey behind me suddenly pulled me and pointed to the stone wall not far in front of the bronze pillar for me to see.