The whole tomb is upside down, as the old bear said, he didn't lie to Long Mo about this, they walked in the tomb as if walking upside down on the floor, everything was placed upside down, which made people look very uncomfortable with this feeling, no wonder the carp turned over the tomb would be more difficult than the dragonfly point water hole.

Looking at the painting on the tomb wall, because it was painted upside down, I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't see what it was until it was on the top of the tomb, but in the painting, Long Mo recognized that it was a blood cloud, and the red blood cloud seemed to be splashed directly with blood.

Lao Xiong saw all this in his eyes and said: "Actually, we are standing upside down, this tomb is a normal tomb from the outside world, but we are disrupted by the things in the tomb, we think we are upside down." ”

"Huh?" Long Mo felt incredible, all of this he saw was actually affected by visual confusion, it seemed that this carp turned over the tomb was not so simple, and its complexity was beyond what it could imagine.

I saw the old bear's body slowly rising, and he actually stood on the top of the tomb, and he didn't know where the top of the tomb was, where was the tomb, Long Mo could only artificially think that the direction above his head was the top of the tomb, and the bottom of the tomb was standing at his feet.

The old bear stood on the top of the tomb, it seemed to be an inverse world, and everyone thought that the place where they were standing was the ground, and he was surprised how the old bear went up, but he was still very sure that he was on the ground, because gravity was still down, wasn't it?

Lao Xiong said: "You slowly think that these things are upright, and you are upside down, and slowly you can stand like me, in fact, I am standing next to you, but the visual confusion We both think that we are standing on different planes."

Long Mo said that he was standing on the other side, imagining that he was standing upside down, and suddenly, he felt that his head was very dizzy, his eyes were very flowery, he felt that the things above his head were falling down the same way, the world was flipping, and the old bear was standing by his side.

He was very uncomfortable with the flip in the tomb, much more serious than seasickness and airsickness, he stood for a while, and finally got used to it, everything became a normal world, not an upside-down world.

He was looking at the mural on the tomb wall, the thing on the mural was a blood-red world, he felt that the painting should not be finished, he walked inside again, and looked at the figures on the mural.

What is depicted on the mural is supposed to be a war, there is blood in the sky and on the earth, there are rivers of blood on the earth, and the clouds in the sky are dyed red by the blood on the earth.

It was an unusually brutal war, with countless corpses and weapons on the ground, and it was desolate to see it, and it was supposed to be a defeat, and this defeat could have ruined the future of this small country.

Look at the corpses and weapons on the ground, the age of this tomb should be after the Jin Dynasty, the war at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, there were many wars at this time, and the powerful people called the Hou Emperor, but the decoration of this army should be a war of a minority tribe, and in the murals, you can also see the costumes of the early Sui and Tang dynasties.

"Old Bear, don't you know who is buried in this tomb after you have been in it for so long? I think you should know, it's just that you're hiding it from me. ”

"Long Mo, if you really want to think so, I have nothing to say, I haven't graduated from junior high school yet, and I'm not familiar with Chinese history, can I know? I only know that the person in this tomb is surnamed Chen, how can I know that there are so many tombs surnamed Chen? Is it the queen of Chen? That's even more unlikely, he was secretly killed, there could be no tomb of such a high standard. ”

Long Mo also believed that Lao Xiong did not lie to him, and the only one who could learn from the history books was Li Yu, the queen of Chen, mainly from his poems, but Lao Xiong didn't even know the costumes on the paintings, and he still thought that he was a figure of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, which shows that Lao Xiong didn't understand these things.

"Surname Chen? There is no such person in history, I think we should go in and have a look, and only when we find the coffin can we know whose tomb it is. ”

The two of them watched the mural walk forward, they didn't take a step, they both felt that the time on the mural was passing, the corpses on the ground were slowly rotting, and further on, the corpses turned into piles of white bones.

This mural interprets the battlefield of the war dead, the bones could not return home, and the corpse wilderness could only be beaten by the wind and rain, becoming food for birds and beasts, which shows how cruel and tragic this war is, and it may be this war that completely ruined the last life of this small country.

Walking forward, the mural was covered with a layer of black things, and he couldn't see what it was painting, and he touched the mural with his hand, which was greasy and greasy, as if it had been protected by a layer of waterproof wax.

The nail gently slid over the black-covered area, and the black substance was easily scraped off by the nail, revealing the red inside, and the exposed red was more vivid and realistic, as if blood was oozing from the wall.

Old Xiong hurriedly stopped him and said, "Long Mo, this thing can't be scraped open, otherwise you will be affected by this tomb, absolutely not." ”

But he said it a little late, Long Mo's nails scraped open a large mural and saw a strand of black hair, the entire mural has always been mainly red, and there are almost no other colors, why is there black here? What is this mural trying to hide?

He listened to the old bear's words and paused, but the things painted in it aroused his interest, if he hadn't touched it, he might have dispelled this idea, but he had already scratched such a piece and saw the contents inside, how could he give up?

"Old Bear, none of this matters, we have to find out whose tomb this is, I have to use all the sources inside, I know you are in a hurry to find out what is inside the hot spring, but I also have to figure out this mural, as for what is affected, although I have not robbed many tombs, is it still less affected?"

As he spoke, he began to hang the black substance, which felt like he was scraping a large scratch prize, and I was going to laugh half to death if I didn't fucking scratch it open.

Long Mo Yue felt that the breath in the tomb was gloomy, his breathing became more and more difficult, his chest was full of panic, poof, he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood on the mural, the black substance quickly fell off, and the painting inside only had a big head on the desk, and the table was full of blood flowing from the skull, and the long hair seemed to be fluttering with the wind.

The skull's eyes were closed, and next to the skull stood the three crows revolving around the skull, not knowing where to get their mouths.

Long Mo was looking at the skull carefully, the eyes of the skull closed suddenly opened, and the entire mural became a 3D mural, and the things in the painting came to life, and the bones inside crawled up, and actually jumped out of the mural and pounced on Long Mo and the old bear.