XVII. The Swire Collection

At this time, my trembling legs and trembling body passed through those stomach acid smokes, and I immediately felt full of energy, and I didn't dare to touch the viscous liquid with my hands, grabbed the trophy in my hand, and ran frantically in the direction of the back.

When the ancients built houses, they were basically built according to the scale of the relative surname, and if the middle was the dividing line, there must be houses on both sides as a foil, which is not to say that it belongs to the architectural characteristics of ancient China, the same is like those emperors like to stand on the left and right sides of each person, and even the ministers are standing in a row on the left and right, not so much as beauty, but rather a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder of symmetrical surnames.

**Mou ran wildly with all his strength, and the liquid on his body stimulated me like a fucking stimulant, and at the same time, the symptoms of the obsessive-compulsive patient in front of me were fully reflected, and sure enough, there was the same ear chamber, and there was a very small corridor next to the ear chamber, which led to the depths of this underground palace, although I don't know what the place was, but at least I knew that the huge size of the monster must not be able to enter.

It's dark in the corridor, but the space on the side is still small, so the light of my flashlight can at least give me a sense of peace of mind, it's not as good as the palace, whether it's front and back or left and right, the light can't reach the end, and my heart has been bottomless, and I've been walking slowly in panic.

Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it took, but this road still doesn't seem to have a stop trend, but the monster behind me completely disappeared after a few troubles, and I want to retreat from the difficulty, I walk here, and the least peace of mind in my heart is guaranteed to be implemented for me, I cleaned up my clothes, rested for a while, and continued to walk forward.

But although the monster disappeared, but walking, as the darkness around me pressed my nerves, I also began to worry about some things, to be honest, I actually don't have a bottom line in my heart here, the first is the problem of food, the second is the unknown problem, and the third is whether the thing in front of me is a person. Why do I think so, because I always feel that thing is tempting me, like the plot of a bloody novel, if you catch up, I will run, and if you can't catch up, I will wait for you on the spot.

But even if I say that, I have to go on, at least before I meet that "person", I let go of the baggage in my heart, try not to think too much, I was with Asuke before and there was a person to communicate with, and now I seem to be completely at a critical point that is suppressed by the limit, I am silent, no one to vent. I can only touch the wall a little bit and feel the sense of presence conveyed to me by the palm of my hand.

The dreary journey, I have almost closed my eyes to walk, more and more strange things in my mind poured in, like a computer that has lost its firewall, all kinds of garbage on the Internet, messy garbage, whether it belongs to you or not, all came, I covered my head, I felt a little unbearable, slowly opened my eyes, I could no longer see the light in my eyes, and I couldn't hear footsteps in my ears, the whole person seemed to be in a state of wandering soul at this time, but at this moment my hands suddenly felt empty.

"It's a house."

At the same time, I had a vision in my head, walking in a long corridor, and there were portals in front of me, but I couldn't open them until there was a door.

"It's a cave." I woke up in a daze, the four walls of the cave were chiseled out of a boxy opening, there were some things on it, I shook my head and walked over, holding on to a wall, at a glance, I felt that the spiritual platform suddenly became clean, the hole on the wall in this cave is not actually artificially excavated, I see that the size is not small, the shape is also different, it should be naturally formed, and these natural form of wall caves are neatly placed rows of books, actually books, Although some of these books are old and yellow, it is still enough to shock me, and it turns out that this is the library of those flowers.

I took a few steps back and began to observe this place on a large scale, I didn't think that I was ignorant and groped to run into such a cave room, my current place is a cave in the side wall of the corridor, the cave enters, is a row of books they put in the small opening of the wall, I don't know how many years have passed, those walls without small holes are painted with murals, the mural is a picture of a cow hunting, the pattern is very exaggerated, the color is also very distinct, I don't know what paint is used to paint it, But I still know one thing in my heart, that is, people in modern times rarely exaggerate the picture of nourishing livestock.

"Is it the depiction of the ancients? Those primitives? My heart twitched, and I suddenly thought, "Oh my God, how long has it been?" It seems that this place was also discovered by those who did not build it themselves? ”

I didn't pay attention to a stone staircase on my right, this stone staircase is spiraling up, this library seems to have 2 floors of space, the upper layer of space is closed by a stone wall, from the gap in the stone wall, there is really a relatively large space above, I walked through the stone staircase, and continued to come to the writing "bookcase", the books inside are somehow preserved completely in such a situation, it seems that it is left by the older generation of Duo Qian I picked up a big book in the middle of the grid.

The book is very heavy and I don't know what kind of bark it is made of, it has been nailed up by people with hemp rope page by page, the workmanship is very rough, it stands to reason that it should be a very early cultural relic, I carefully picked it up, let him sit in the place, the ash on the paper is piled up, I did not dare to blow it, because the age of the book is too old in the state of no protection measures, I am not sure whether the book is still intact.

I opened the first side of the page, and found that this was originally a picture album, which should be a product of a very early era, and was only slightly bound after being discovered by the people here, although the book looks very thick but it is only limited to a single sheet of paper, so in fact, the book itself has no pages, on the first side he drew a wolf-like creature, that thing has some domestic animals in its mouth, and there is a group of people with sticks in the back chasing, the corners of the wolf's mouth continue to spill blood, and the corners of the eyes are shining, It was a stark contrast to the furious crowd.

The protagonist of the second page is a giant fish, this fish lurks in the swamp, his surroundings are full of bones, it seems that he is eating people, and then people shoot him to death with arrows in the water, drag his body out, bake his flesh, forcibly dismantle his bones, and finally bury the bones under a mountain, it seems that they are also cowards who eat other people's flesh and are afraid that others will retaliate and then they fucking bury it alive, according to common sense, something should have happened during this period, otherwise it would not have been like this.

I opened the next page full of curiosity.,Found that this is actually a thing I'm extremely familiar with.,At least from the painter's pen, you can see that this is a Ba Cong Hado.,This thing was originally a giant beast.,It was dug up when people buried the giant fish.,And then it's a very old-fashioned plot.,This thing began to eat people.,And humans began to fight back and finally this thing was taken down.,I heard Asuke say that Ba Conghado was immortal.,So those people chose to use a boulder to suppress him.,But it backfired., The giant beast crushed by the boulder broke free with its tail, and then his tail became the same monster I saw in the temple, that is, Ba Cong Hado in the true sense of the word, and the helpless people only stopped him with a chain after several casualties.

Immediately after the painting, some people wearing straw hats, should be those flowers, they let people build a temple here to suppress these things, and gradually the temple was sitting, but people found a passage to other places between the sea of trees, here they saw the monster I met before, the monster does not eat people, at first it was only a little bit of size, but he will suck people's souls, and gradually he is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no way to hang the Yi ancestors and start a long journey of copies, They found the monster in the abyss, a giant devil with a straw in his mouth and a sticky body, and in the end, the thing was killed and mutilated.

I exhaled and closed the book, and the contents kept making me hover between reality and fantasy, and I kept thinking in my head, are these things really existing since ancient times? Or is it just the imagination of the Yi ancestors, but I have encountered so many incredible things along the way, I can't help but start to doubt the world, but anyway, I at least understand a little, the existence of this temple should be simply to suppress something, just like the temple outside is to suppress the Ba Conghado, that is to say, the original purpose of these temples is not a sacrifice, but under the continuous change of those flowers, it has what it is today, So I can stand up and see everything in this place, even the condition of the wise and uncivilized ancestors of that era, they dug this place, built this place, and then over time, step by step to the present, the outside world has changed dramatically, time has passed, but only here continues as always, if there are no so-called outsiders, maybe it will never be known.

I took a general look at the books in various other places, including Meg, Chham, Leauteuil. The history of the evolution of heaven and earth, the history of flooding, and some words that I can't understand, those books should be the original works handed down by the ancient Yi people, for these things I am not too interested at present, I turned a few pages and put it back, the approximate content is to say some heaven and earth, the moon, wind and rain, human beings, nations, food and clothing and other things The origin of everything is a creation epic, close the book and now it seems that the oldest people understand my interests and hobbies, and actually know that I have drawn a comic strip.

I walked around the library again to make sure that there was nothing worth seeing, I thought that this place is divided into two floors, I walked to the stone staircase, paced up, the stone door is opened in an upward stretch, then the rope must be directly above the door, although this kind of sliding door design also put the mechanism on both sides, can be pulled apart by a tension, but in my opinion in such a small space, the designer of this door should not have designed like this.

I focused the light of the flashlight on the top of the door, and sure enough, I found that there was a very small notch there, but a bump in the notch extended towards the inside of the stone door, so I couldn't find the source of the mechanism to open the door for a while, but there should be some valuable items inside, books and other things, otherwise I wouldn't have designed a stone door here without spending money.

But with my continuous efforts, I still saw a seven-figure nail in the notch, the seven-figure nail is installed behind the door, and the direction is in the hole where the books are placed, not on the wall on my right, I frowned, the target of this search is a bit big, but according to the findable surname of the agency, I think it is still possible to be hidden in those books, I walked down the stairs, looked at those books one by one, and slowly finally I saw a more alternative book, I can't see this book is actually because I'm too stupid, because this girl is a mixed stone, I touched it with my hand, and suddenly I couldn't laugh or cry, and then twisted it, and the stone door above me was suddenly opened.

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