The black ground, the white text, the inscrutable meaning, what the hell is going on here?

"Zi Jin, can you be sure that this is your grandfather's handwriting?" I asked, everything that is happening here is so bizarre that it must be confirmed.

"What do you mean! You're saying this statement is false! Wang Zijin looked at me suspiciously.

"According to what is said in the diary, it was the old man and eight mysterious people who jointly framed your grandfather, so why did your grandfather leave this paragraph? There must be a secret in between that we don't know, and after such a long journey, I haven't seen any clues about the mysterious eight! It may be that these eight people are the obstruction from beginning to end, and this passage may also be left by them! I analyzed.

"But" Wang Zijin didn't know what to say, it was about her grandfather's life and death, and she had to be cautious.

"Zi Jin, let's take our time! If you look at the layout of the burial chamber here, you will definitely be able to find a flaw here! I comforted, after all, I don't know the pain of my grandfather's life and death, and I understand it.

Wang Zijin glanced at me in confusion, stood up weakly, a lot haggard, and said irritably, "The tomb here is in an octagonal shape, which is a standard gossip formation, and the night pearl on the top of the cave is also arranged according to the twenty-eight constellations, but the three Ziwei Heng, Taiwei Heng, and Tianshi Heng in the center have disappeared. If you don't guess wrong, the mirror on the top of the cave is Tianshi Heng, which represents the city wall, the golden coffin is Taiwei Heng, which represents the city street, and the prince in the golden coffin is Ziwei Heng, which is a sign of the emperor. The coffin of the prince of the Tang Dynasty is made of gold, and it is reasonable to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix!"

"Can you tell when the four statues were carved?" I always have a weird feeling in this tomb, but I can't tell what's wrong!

"During the Tang Dynasty, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, with no worries about food and clothing, and their hearts were wide and fat. Therefore, the carvings at that time also reflected the state of their lives. You see that these four angry eyes are full and round, plump and healthy, and their facial expressions are profound and rich, which are the works of the pinnacle of carving during the Tang Dynasty! What happened to you? Wang Zijin sensed my silence and asked.

"I think it's weird here. The underworld was built by Nanyue during the Western Han Dynasty, but even if the prince of the Tang Dynasty occupied the magpie's nest and occupied it, don't you think he did it too perfectly? ”

"What do you mean, can't you just say it!" Wang Zijin shouted angrily.

How did she provoke her, this woman's temper came up again. I patiently said, "From the beginning of entering the tomb, although the witchcraft encountered continued, there was no evidence that it was left over from the Western Han Dynasty." Moreover, you forgot what Zhao Tuo built this underworld for, in order to make his people immortal, from beginning to end, we have not seen any traces of human life, but this hell has swallowed too many human lives. In the end, it was this prince who was too perfect to transform a Han tomb into this picture, but there was no trace of transformation at all. Coupled with the words on the ground, I have a bold conjecture that this is not the underworld at all, it was built by the shamans of the Tang Dynasty according to the appearance of the underworld! ”

Listening to my speculation, Wang Zijin was also surprised, and questioned, "This is impossible, it takes a lot of workers to build such a large tomb, where can the excavated soil and stones be transported?" ”

"Seven Star Mountain didn't just appear on the territory of the region in the Tang Dynasty, if there is no mistake, it is the waste heap that built this hell!"

"But," Wang Zijin wanted to say something.

"Hmph, I want to know why, we pulled out the old thing in the golden coffin and asked it at a glance, "Turning my eyes to the golden coffin, there is actually a doubt in my heart, whether it is Wang Jingxing, or the old man, or even the eight people, why didn't the golden coffin be lifted." The person who fights is never empty, since he is here, how can he return empty-handed!

The fat man who was sitting on the ground and doing nothing heard that the coffin was opened, his eyes were full of thieves, and he looked uneasy and kind!

"Lao Luo, the coffin will be opened later, I'll pick out any good things first!" The fat man said shamelessly.

"Dead fatty, we're not here to fight, don't make trouble for me!" I reprimanded that if the fat man touched something that shouldn't be touched and folded here, he would lose a lot of money.

"Lao Luo, where are you talking! We always have to live when we go out, if we don't take something from him, it's not good to go out! I can't get over it! "I usually don't see it, this fat man is flamboyant when he talks, and he doesn't know how much oil and water is hidden in his stomach.

"That's okay, take two pieces at most, just take more, it doesn't matter if you take three, we poor people, the prince will understand!" I glanced at the fat man, and I'm sure he'll understand.

"What are you two discussing?" Wang Zijin said coldly, "Take two pieces at most, don't be careful!" ‘

"We're not Captain Jin, why can we only take two!" The fat man argued.

"No, the inverted fight is originally a matter of damaging yin morality, and it will affect three generations! If you take too much, you will be remembered by the dead! Wang Zijin did not forgive.

"That's right! Since you have done it, you have to think about the future generation, don't you, take more! The fat man spoke of crooked reasoning.

"I just can't say no!" Wang Zijin shouted unreasonably.

"What is there to wait until the coffin is opened!" Li Jiu, who had never said anything, said coldly, and came to the golden coffin first, he didn't speak, and forgot that there was this person.

The golden coffin is two meters three long, one meter six wide, and one meter high, and it is estimated that the golden coffin alone weighs more than 100 catties, and it is an astronomical amount to sell.

The fat man dug up a few night pearls from the golden coffin and stuffed them into his bag, and said with a smile, "Hehe, it's a waste to keep them, it's better to benefit future generations!"

Wang Zijin didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked at the golden coffin and said, "The melting point of gold is very high, using gold to make a coffin will not seal the coffin, but it is very likely to place a hidden weapon in the coffin. As he spoke, he inserted the well knife into the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body, made a small hole, put a small ring with a long rod into it, and then inserted the vajra into it.

After all the preparations were ready, the fat man and I stepped forward and grabbed the end of the vajra and pressed down together, and the lid of the coffin moved slightly. Gritting his teeth, the lid of the coffin only moved a little.

"Ahh The fat man roared, and the vajra was immediately pulled down a large section.

The lid of the coffin was lifted high, and the fat man and I hurriedly squatted down, and a muffled sound announced that the lid of the coffin had been pried open.

There were no anomalies, no expected poison gas, and the atmosphere around was so quiet and terrifying that you could hear your own beating heart. Make sure nothing has happened before you dare to stand up. Under the illumination of the night pearl, the inside of the coffin was presented in good condition, which made my breath suffocate.

The golden silk is covered on the tomb owner's body, I don't know what is hidden under his body, under the head is a jade pillow made of mutton fat jade, and there is a nine-headed scepter next to him, looking at the head like a snake head, each snake head eye is inlaid with rubies, probably made from a nine-headed demon snake sample, the most surprising thing to me is that the tomb owner wears a golden fanged ghost face on his face, just like what I just saw in my hallucination. I still remember the pale and hideous 'my' face under the ghost's face, I still remember the pain of the sharp teeth biting into the skin, and the hands shaking unconsciously, just a coincidence, or a sign of something!

The fat man reached out to pick the ghost face, and I quickly held his hand.

"Lao Luo, tap! Tap! Hand broken! The fat man exclaimed bitterly, "Old Luo, what kind of nerves do you have!" ”

I let go of my hand, gasping for air, my head sinking as if it had been filled with lead, and leaning against the edge of the golden coffin, I saw the golden ghostface smile as if the conspiracy had succeeded, and laughed at my incompetence. What am I afraid of, what if it's really my face under the mask! Who the hell am I!

"Lao Luo, are you okay! Isn't there a crime? The fat man asked me anxiously!

"Stay away from me!" yelled at the fat man and pushed him out.

"Lao Luo, what's wrong with you!" Wang Zijin said that she was about to come up!

"Don't come here! Stay away from me! I shouted angrily, "Don't come near me!" "Fatty, Wang Zijin looked at me worriedly.

What am I going to do! How would I be! Straighten up, look at the bewitching mask, and stretch out your hand tremblingly to the mask, I don't care what kind of demon you are! It doesn't matter what kind of witchcraft you know! I will never allow myself to hurt others.

When my fingers touched the ghost face, a desolate and vicissitudes of desolation came, and I felt as if I was standing on a vast battlefield, facing the gallop of thousands of troops and horses, feeling the silence of the night, and the shaman sacrificing the dead soldiers alone, endlessly desperate! Hold on tight to the ghost face, and let me see you for what you really are!