Looking at the charcoal on the ground, I didn't have the joy of revenge in my heart, because, since this fat man is not the other fat man, then, the real fat man who worries me is still in danger, and the cold on the outside and hot on the inside, the lovable Lin Fei'er, where are you?

Suddenly, there was a fog in the stone chamber, a very thick fog, and a pungent smell of gas. Could it be that Mo Fei's life has repeatedly missed, and he is really anxious, and he has begun to release poison gas?

I sniffed hard, and although the mist was mixed with the rancid smell of gas, there was no unusual reaction in my stomach, and it seemed that I was too worried.

However, looking at the fog that is getting thicker and thicker and drown my lean little body again, I still sigh helplessly, you say that this ink imagination is too oxygen-deficient, why is it so uncreative, and then it is time for a group of poor demons and evil ghosts hidden in the fog to appear?

As it turned out, this time I underestimated the murderous means of the thief's renovation.

After waiting for a while, except for the fog getting thicker and thicker, the entire stone chamber was surprisingly calm. If it weren't for the pseudo-fat guy I just barbecued, I would have thought I was wandering in a quiet, misty bamboo forest.

However, after calming down for a while, I began to be less calm, first, there are no ghosts in this fog at all, I am standing here alone, this is not a stupid wife and other idiots, where is it a stop; The second is that I have to find a way to get out of here, and then try to find a way to escape.

Having made up my mind, I groped my way forward, but fortunately these stone chambers were all connected to each other, because I had already had experience before, so after a rough identification of the general orientation, I found the corner door of this stone chamber, and bent down to burrow into the corner door, and entered the next stone chamber.

This stone room is significantly different from the previous two, first of all, it is very large, similar to a gymnasium that can accommodate 100 people. Secondly, there are finally no oil lamps that make people look at them, and wisps of milky white light spill down from the high spire, filling the whole room with a soft, warm atmosphere. In the end, but it was the most disturbing thing for me, there were n doors on its walls.

I counted, and in this cylindrical stone chamber, not counting the corner door I had just entered, there were seven closed arched wooden doors in the walls. The doors are painted in red, yellow, white, black, blue, blue, cyan and other colors, and even more paradoxically, one of them is as if it had been graffiti by street gangsters, and the colors on it are absolutely postmodernist.

Moreover, there are strange words written on the lintel of each door, which look like a square, but if you look closely, it is not a Chinese character stroke, but a curved one, which looks more like a charm.

Damn, looking at those 7 colorful doors, I'm really dizzy, I don't know which door to go through.

I was stunned for a while, and I said in my heart that it was not a way to stand so stupidly, so I had to think about it quickly. However, there are no traffic police and no fellow villagers here, so who am I going to ask?

Why don't I throw a shoe and go to whichever door the tip of the shoe points to?

Taking off a vicious tourist shoe and brewing for a long time, I pumped myself in the mouth, which is too unreliable.

I sat on the ground with my hands on my cheeks, staring at the seven wooden doors like a young lady leaning against the door with heavy makeup and seducing her clients.

I looked at it, and I could see that the square-shaped symbol on the lintel, whether it was a text or a charm, should always be a hint or an explanation that would give me some valuable information about the door.

Thinking of this, I carefully looked at the squares one door to another again, and after looking around, I was so deflated, my eyes were black, and I didn't see anything.

"Fuck you, this can't be Hailar's version of the Book of Cliff Carvings, right?" I muttered to myself.

If these squares really belong to some kind of national unique and long-lost ancient script, heck, buddy is also a discoverer and witness of history, and maybe he can name these characters after buddy.

If you want to say that my heart is really big enough sometimes, whether I can get out alive or not, I actually think about being famous again. However, at that time, I was really moved by the beautiful vision that I had obsessed, so much so that I took out my black phone and took pictures of the squares, preparing to leave the video data as evidence of my discovery.

It is necessary to explain here that many times you really can't judge people by their appearance, this blue screen and black mobile phone that Tian Qigong gave me and the fat man looks like it's not good, I never thought that I really grew up drinking knife water, Neixiu.

This mobile phone is powerful, what photography, video, scanning, wireless communication (but after entering the stone room, it will remain wireless silent, completely no signal), GPS positioning, and other functions are readily available, it is a high-end product with a cold appearance, and the whole table is different.

I pulled out the limited-edition black phone, fiddled with the red buttons on the keyboard a few times, and the phone began to disintegrate, revealing the camera at the back end of the phone with the case open to both sides.

I aimed at those words, "clicked" a photo, after the photo, I just wanted to check the picture effect, an unexpected scene happened, and I saw lines of text appear on the blue screen one after another:

The text is written in the Phags-pa script, which was created by the fifth-generation patriarch of the Sakya school of Tibetan Buddhism, and the font is mostly square, also known as the new Mongolian character......

I looked at the Chinese characters on the screen, and stammered, Damn, this mobile phone actually has a translation function, which is also too awesome, it is simply a variant of the backgammon learning machine.

Shocked, I quickly pressed the flip key to see what the paspa on those doors meant.

With the help of this perverted version of the super learning machine, I finally figured out the meaning of the eight sipas on the door:

The red door corresponds to the word joy, the white door corresponds to the word anger, the green door corresponds to the word mourning, the blue door corresponds to the word fear, the black door corresponds to the word evil, the yellow door corresponds to the word desire, and the colorful door corresponds to the word love.

After reading these translations, it dawned on me that I had been making trouble for a long time, and these doors correspond to the so-called seven emotions of people.

According to the "Book of Rites-Rites", it is recorded that the seven of happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire can learn and learn. It means that these seven emotions are emotions that people are born with, and they don't need to be taught.

But what does it mean that such a philosophical tone is used in such an eerie place?

I pondered for a long time and thought that this should be an anti-theft measure for the owner of the tomb. You think, after this touch Jin Xiaowei and the others came in, when he came here, he saw so many doors, he didn't know Ba Si Pawen for the time being, but he had to choose a door and continue to go inside, but once he chose the wrong door, he would definitely be hit by the mechanism after entering, and even if he was a living sacrifice to the tomb owner.

As soon as I thought of this, my cold sweat also came down, mother's laba, I have been making trouble for a long time, these doors are so insidious, if you are not careful, your life will be lost!

I stared at the door, and my mouth pouted and I wanted to cry. It's so bullying, I know what the words are on the door, but I still don't know how to choose, it's too sad.

I forced myself to calm down, and went through it again in my head: the red door corresponds to the word "joy", and the white door corresponds to the word "anger......

The word is good, double happiness is coming, happy to be a noble son, people are in good spirits at happy events, and they are happy to goat...... Net is a good thing, you should go through the red door, you can't be wrong.

I was about to take a step, but I hesitated. Because if I think about it again, it doesn't seem right, it shouldn't be that simple. If it's really that simple, then why does the owner of the tomb set up another six gates, isn't it purely riding on the threshold to eat sauce?? Do idle (salty) eggs hurt?

So, which of these seven gates is safe?

I walked around the seven gates again, and suddenly I burst out laughing, laughing at my own sluggishness and pedantry. It turned out that when I drank too much with the fat man in the boundless Kan Dashan, the fat man once told me that some taboos of the Mongolian people are very different from those of the Han people, such as the most taboo red and white when doing funerals.

Therefore, the appearance of the red and white doors in the tomb with a sarcophagus next door must be a very unlucky curse, and if you venture to go through these two doors, you must be dead and dead. It can be inferred from this that the corresponding Ba Si Pa Wen on each lintel must also be deliberately disturbed, in other words, the red door corresponds not necessarily to joy, and the green door does not correspond to mourning, but among these seven gates, one door must be safe.

So, which door does that color correspond to?

I mobilized the limited Mongolian common sense in my head, the Mongolian people respect blue and white, and the two doors correspond to joy and love.

And the Mongols avoid black and yellow when they do happy events, so these two doors should correspond to mourning and evil. As for red, because it is similar to the color of blood, and anger is an external manifestation of the eruption of blood, so it is likely to correspond to anger.

Now, all that was left was the blue door and the multicolored door painted like a pheasant. And the words on the lintel are only fear and desire.

Fear and **, what color is it? When people are afraid, they may faint as soon as their eyes turn black, or they may have a blank brain and be stunned, but no matter what, the feeling of fear will not be dreamy.

And only people's **, the innate and never-ending **, **, appetite, talking about greed, etc., will be colorful and endless.

That's right, that colorful door is an allusion to the diverse and insatiable greed of human beings.

Now that I have basically identified the meaning of the seven gates, what should I do with this multiple-choice question that is related to life and death?

Without hesitation, I pushed open the door and walked in.