Chapter 383: Rosetta Monument

Looking at the fog a few miles away, like a solid lock sealing his sight, July felt more and more unsteady in his heart, and his intuition told him that Ningyun was somewhere in that fog.

Yang Xi told himself about this large-scale natural phenomenon, which the locals call Yin Pupil, an eye from another world that is watching the land, bewildering the creatures of the land.

Now, they were resting on the high ground, and thanks to the guidance of the sun, July finally followed the last team before dark, and the last thing they saw was a soldier carrying a gun into the fog.

Yang Xi's injuries had yet to recover, and her eyes were staring at July with fiery eyes, her eyes full of friendship between men and women, perhaps this kind of grateful life-saving feelings contained too many other ingredients, but July had already stopped her heart and did not allow anything else.

Until he fell asleep, he still had a faint smile on his face.

In order not to be attacked by potential creatures, July scattered non-volatile powder around the highlands, and then returned to the highlands to sit cross-legged, take out the jade flute and play it elegantly.

Affection is mixed with a faint sorrow under this scene, and the eyes are hanging before being confused.

Jifu, Jifu, what kind of woman are you? The ancient and gloomy font on the jade flute will always remind July of the beautiful and dusty woman, whose face, shape, demeanor and aura are so familiar, as if she is her own relative.

"Jifu, Kamu. You should be a good match. July smiled lightly, and unconsciously remembered Zhu Beichen, who had no news.

We're under the same sky, but here I am.

You, where have you been.

……

The surroundings were pitch black, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was fog, and when I was confused, I imagined the infinite night.

A low voice was chanting, chanting inexplicable verses.

When the world was a wild place

Loran is ancient

The yellow sand hides your eternal face

Enter through a secret door guarded by vipers

The box of illness has been opened

Evil witchcraft has descended on the world

On a cold and dark night, July was awakened by the biting cold wind, and it was this inexplicable epic phrase that caught my ears.

Just by accident, July felt as if the night was even more chilly. Walking into Yang Xi's side, his face was pale, and he continued to mutter unknown sentences in a daze. It seems to be messy and illogical, but it is a sentence of words, and every sentence is meaningful.

July gently pushed Yang Xi, her strong muscles tightened, Yang Xi curled up, her mouth opened and closed, she should be dreaming.

The voice was a little eerie, and it was hard not to wonder if he was awake.

Yang Xi opened her eyes and stared at July, unable to understand what was going on when July woke up in the middle of the night to watch herself, her cheeks were crimson, "You, you can't sleep." ”

Too young, Yang Xi's words seemed a little incoherent, so it was difficult for July to say anything, so he smiled awkwardly and nodded in desperation.

When Yang Xi dreamed, he confided a few verses and remembered them in July. Immediately tightened his coat, and while analyzing Yang Xi's words, there must be a point.

Loran's pronunciation analysis is very similar to the pronunciation of Loulan, when the world was still a wild land, Loulan was already ancient? It is difficult to trace the exact year of Loulan's historical origins, but the time of its demise is roughly between the 4th and 7th centuries AD, and the year is no later or earlier.

However, the epic of Yang Xi is diametrically opposed, Loulan has existed for several years in the barbaric years of the earth, prehistoric civilization?

Moreover, the yellow sand cover, whether it refers to the ancient city that has been buried under the yellow sand for a long time. The eternal unchanged should mean that the ancient city has maintained its original appearance after thousands of years of vicissitudes.

The last verse seems a little inexplicable, and even July himself can't figure out what it means, what the relationship between viruses, evil witchcraft and the ancient city buried in the sand is.

The next day, the bright light of the rising sun weakly pierced through the layers of fog and hit the ground slightly. July opened her eyes in the glimmer, a rough men's coat draped over her shoulders, and Yang Xi was staring at herself not far away.

July is not used to this kind of hot eyes, "Are you looking at me? By the way, thank you for the clothes. ”

Yang Xi was stunned for a moment and took the coat, "You are so good-looking." ”

July was faintly angry, no one had ever dared to be so unscrupulous before, at least not in the Blackwater River. I really wonder if there are no women in their group, is it worth deliberately watching themselves sleep in the cold like this?

I don't know what's going on, but July actually has some sympathy for this big boy. He never mentioned his tribe, he didn't mention everything in his past, it seemed to be a secret buried deep in his heart.

"Shall I ask you something?" Looking a few miles below the heights, there was still nothing.

"Well, okay, you ask." Yang Xi readily agreed, unexpectedly, and his straightforward and capable personality was something that July admired.

As for Loran's conjecture, the history of civilization represented by this term, July 1 asked Yang Xi one by one, but it covered up the part of his dream. Yang Xi listened to the deep thought and told July with certainty that he didn't know what Loran was.

The answer was a bit surprising to July, but Yang Xi obviously didn't seem to be lying, but he couldn't explain the fact that he had dreamed last night.

"Don't worry, they won't get out. They're all going to die there. Seeing that July looked down at the high ground from time to time, Yang Xi's eyes were full of revenge, and no outsiders were allowed to set foot here.

Can't get out, why. July suddenly chilled, and a thought flashed through his mind was whether Ning Yun would die here.

Yang Xi sensed something, thought for a moment and said with relief: "Don't worry, I will help you rescue your friend." ”

Silently putting away the semicircular weapon, Yang Xi walked towards the depths of the mist with the support of July. Although Yang Xi was afraid of the swamp forest in his bones, he was reluctant to go deep even on the road to the swamp forest.

The footsteps were deep and shallow on the ground, passing through a solid layer of soil, and half of the exposed stone attracted the attention of the two.

"Wait!" The abrupt rocks on the surface of the ground were clearly separated from the surrounding barren landscape, and July stopped and bent down to sweep up the dust with his weak, boneless little hands.

After a short time, with the help of Yang Xi, the exposed soil was swept away, and half of the artificially carved stone tablet showed half of the face.

It is really ancient, and the inscription on the stele is blurred because of the age, and it is difficult to distinguish it, and the special stone selection allows it to be preserved to this day.

Black basalt stele! It seems that he has seen an inscription of this material somewhere, and July quickly decided to completely excavate the ancient character tablet from the ground.

The inscription was unexpected, much larger than expected, and the previous small piece was only 1/5 of the inscription. Three different scripts can be clearly seen on the black basalt stele, inscribed with three ancient sayings.

Among them are the oldest hieroglyphs, the only one in July that is familiar and instantly recognizable, and the last type of writing is unfamiliar, crooked and slanted like little people who have not woken up.

"Rosetta Monument." The name of an ancient stele flashed through July's mind, and the Rosetta stele unearthed in 1799 was engraved with three different characters at the same time. It was a key to the civilization of ancient Egypt.

In different periods and different places, such a stele was unearthed. Unfortunately, the font on the Rosetta tablet excavated in 1799 is completely different except for the ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs.

"What does Rosetta mean?" For the Chinese pronunciation of July, Yang Xi was a little confused.

"A civilization that has been gone for many years, perhaps as old as this land." July explained that an incomprehensible inscription is a meaningless stone tablet, and at best it is more culturally valuable.

Yang Xi no longer raised any objections, tacitly continued to bury his head in the road, with a heavy "Tell You Gu Device", the walking speed of the two was always half a beat slower, until they entered the depths of the fog, the land was even more barren, and under the effect of time shadows, Yang Xi always felt that something was hidden behind the fog, and looked at himself motionlessly.

It is extremely strange to always have such a pair of cold eyes staring at you behind you.

Yang Xi staggered twice, and almost fell to the ground with Qiyue.

"I'm sorry I almost hurt you."

"Are you alright?"

"No, it's too dark. It always feels like someone is staring at us, and it's scary. "It's always a little weird for a strong man to say something cowardly.

Yang Xi seemed to know what kind of place this was, and in short, it was certain that there would be a lot of danger. But he didn't want to say it, but he buried his head and followed, which couldn't help but move July.

What kind of person, during the exchange, July was stunned and felt a chill at the base of his neck, as if a cold tentacle was on his neck. He turned around neatly, but there was nothing behind him. No, there must be something, July firmly believes in his instincts. The other party moved so fast that he just reacted a little and was escaped by it.

"Yangxi?" Looking back again, July's mind was instantly confused, and Yang Xi was gone.

A second ago, he was still there, falling to the ground, and even if he got up and wanted to run, it would take time. But he disappeared into the world of July without a sound, without any prior notice, without any warning.

July carefully slid the soil on the ground where the sun had stayed, and there were no marks left by walking, and there were no scratches caused by high-speed running. Yang Xi himself will not leave without saying a word.

Could it be that evaporation in situ? Or hide in the fog.

The fog covers a huge area, and it can be said that when you flash into the fog, it is completely like stealth, and there is no way to find it at all.

Touching the ground, July was startled, and the palm of his hand touched a smooth boulder, a baby's skin-like touch.

Compared with ordinary people, in addition to the sense of sight and hearing, the premonition of the capable person on the first level of the Great Witch is extremely accurate, and the feeling that the boulder gives July is a baby, which has nothing to do with tender skin.