Volume 1 The Years of the Mountain City Chapter 53 The Governor of Eastern Wu
The other three people hurriedly looked back at Ling Lang, only to see him standing in front of the broken pillar stele, and the flashlight shone on the three small circular puddles on the ground.
The water could reflect the light, and the light hit the wall of the tomb dome, and everyone now felt that the top wall was actually slightly curved. The reflective light shone on a few more gray and white bricks on the top wall, which were slightly different from the blue-gray bricks around them. I don't know what material these bricks are made of, but they can also reflect the light, although it is only faint, but it can still be seen and a few rays of reflection, shining on the wall at the end, as far as the light reaches, as if it was sprinkled with phosphorus powder, faintly glowing, like some pattern lines. The flashlight shone directly on it, but the wall did not respond. Only through the reflection on the top wall. Probably the fat man was greedy for fun, and he discovered such a peculiarity as soon as he took a random photo.
The four of them carefully changed the angle to shine on the three small puddles, and gradually figured out that these phosphorescences were composed of a tiger head pattern, with hideous eyes and mouth open.
The white tiger sat in it, and asked for directions with three glasses of wine.
"Yan Group, Wu Team, I suspect that there is a tomb hidden in the back. Ling Lang felt a little bad in his heart, and hurriedly reported it.
"How do you deduce? "Yan Group also felt that things were not so simple, and he could make the mechanism so complicated and ingenious, saying that it was just to play according to the tiger's head, and no one would believe it if he was killed.
"Two phoenixes serve one phoenix, spreading their wings on the ninefold. This is a burial method that only exists in speculation, and has not been actually excavated before. When I saw two forks just now, I was a little suspicious, and when I saw this tiger guarding the mountain, I dared to confirm it. Ling Lang thought of the strange books of the third uncle again.
"You even know this?" Xu Xudong felt that his title was about to change hands.
"I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to read miscellaneous books. In terms of truly traditional and useful knowledge, he is far inferior to Xu Xudong's "mobile library".
"Then what should I do if I come down with it?" Wu Group turned his head and asked Ling Lang's opinion.
"I don't know what to do, there was only such a speculation in the book at the time, and it was not explained in detail. This is supposed to be a princely tomb, with queens and concubines buried on either side. As for why the pillar tomb was built, it is not clear, An Ying said, this form of tomb should be made into a hidden tomb. β
"Is it because the prince died first, and he didn't want the two concubines to be buried together, so he made it like this?" Xu Xudong is young after all, and no matter how old he is, he can't miss a gossip heart.
"Now is not the time to say that. Say it. The Yan group next to him prevented the two of them from preparing to conceive a court drama.
"The first is to tell the archaeological department and let them send someone to excavate slowly, and the second is to ......" Ling Lang wanted to speak and stopped, always feeling that something was wrong.
"What is it?" Team Wu seemed to be unable to stand it, and asked impatiently and coldly.
"It's that we try to use soul energy to explore this mountain guard tiger pattern. I guess Wu Dongquan and they just found something, and then the soul was taken away. But now that the situation is unclear, I'm afraid it's a bit too risky. Ling Lang seemed to be most afraid of Team Wu, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he hurriedly said his thoughts honestly.
"A few of us came in person just to find the answer, and it's too late, if we delay any longer, I'm afraid that Wu Dongquan and them will have problems. Wu Feng, I'll test it with your soul body, Xu Dong and Ling Lang, help watch it first. "The strict group is resolute and resolute, and will do what it says. β
Yan Group and Team Wu's eyes closed lightly, seeing that the soul body was leaving, Ling Lang and Xu Xudong also hurriedly opened their spiritual eyes. Watch the war.
I only saw the white tiger guarding the mountain, suddenly there was a burst of white light, making people dizzy, the white tiger seemed to come to life, raised its head and roared, "......", the mane was flying, for a while, Yan Group and Wu Team couldn't get close.
"Hum ......", Team Wu turned into an eight-foot long knife, the cold light flashed, like ice carving, around the knife body, wind and snow were combined, ice was shot fiercely, and with a "boom", lightning was inserted into the mouth of the white tiger guarding the mountain.
"Whoop ......", this tiger roar, but it is different from the previous sound, it is no longer majestic, but full of unwillingness
Suffering.
The white light shattered, and the skate blades flew back. In the place where the tiger pattern originally appeared, a black hole appeared. Of course, Heitong is only an energy body, not really a hole in the wall.
"Let's go. Yan Group didn't dare to hold it up, and directly turned into a lion figurative. Then I zoomed out and got into it first. The skate followed suit.
Sure enough, it was another tomb, this tomb was obviously higher, Ling Lang and the one they were in now, it was probably because they were afraid that the coffin outside would be stolen and dug up, and people would generally only dig down, and they would not notice that there was a tomb at the place where the back wall was diagonally up.
The burial chamber has a square circle of three zhang, and the front is a large stone altar, with four stone steps, and on the stone steps is a heavy coffin and a big tombstone. Glazed pottery, celadon, lacquerware, clothing, embroidery, dazzling, variety, neatly arranged around. There are also some swords, guns and spears, placed on the weapon racks on both sides, it seems that the owner of the tomb should have been a martial marquis during his lifetime, quite brave.
There is a desk in front of the tombstone, and there is a strange round bronze mirror on the desk, and the bronze mirror is not engraved like a Chinese ornament. From the inside to the outside, the bronze mirror seems to have five layers of patterns, with a five-pointed star in the middle, but at the same time there are complex and unknown patterns, interspersed. The second layer is the bat pattern, the third layer is the square pattern, the fourth layer is the wave pattern, and the last layer is the mountain pattern. Then outside the mountain pattern is the edge of the frame, the middle part of the copper mirror, the whole looks yellow and old, but the edge of the copper frame is like silver-plated, smooth and shiny.
The pentagram of the bronze mirror is facing the top of the tomb, and when I look up, there is also a pentagram pattern on the top of the tomb, which is simpler, but a circle is drawn on the outside. Between the upper and lower patterns, there seems to be a faint aura transmitting.
"That's where the problem comes in. Yan Group divided a little soul energy, cautiously approached the bronze mirror, and when he was about to touch the mirror, several powerful soul energy suddenly appeared, and the wind brought out directly blew away the little bit of soul of Yan Group.
"Uh-huh......", the split soul was destroyed, the main soul was injured, Yan Group snorted, took a small step back, and looked fixedly, only to see five tall soul bodies appear in front of him, four armored generals, standing on both sides of the stone steps, a three-lock light beard, an old Confucian general who was nearly sixty years old with a light beard, and Eguanbo knelt in front of the desk, with a dignified gaze, looking at Yan Group and Wu Team.
"General Zilie, you come forward and try the two of them. "Chen Zilie, the general of the Eastern Wu of the Three Kingdoms?
"Yes, Grand Duke. Zhou Yu died young, at the age of Chinese New Year's Eve six, Lu Su died of illness, and LΓΌ Meng was only forty-two when he died, and he would not be so old. And in the end, the remaining answers are probably only - Lu Xun, Lu Boyan.
The martial general soul Chen Wu held his fists to receive the order, and he was about to pull out the iron sword at his waist and fight with the two.
"Wait, we came here to ask, there were three young people who came here before, did they take their souls?" Yan Group knew that it might be difficult to be good today, so he first inquired about the souls of the fat people and whether they were in the hands of the enemy, so as not to throw a rat bogey, and think of a way to deal with it as soon as possible.
"Is that what you're talking about?" I saw that the old man would stretch out his left hand, his palm opened, and three bubbles like small balls floated up, and the fat man's lost soul was curled up in the bubble, but he should not have been tortured in any other way.
"General, if you can give us their souls back, we will turn around and leave immediately, without staying for another moment. Wu Group also learned from the ancients, clasping his fists and asking the old Confucian general.
"Alas, after so many years, who has been here and left?" The old Confucian general actually sighed lightly and said something that made people misty, but the meaning was still the same meaning, since he came, don't think about leaving.
Chen Wu drew his sword and came, but there was not much strange light, only the cold light of the sword itself. The sword moves are not fancy, just like swinging a sword to break the enemy on the battlefield, with indomitable bravery. The soul knife of the Wu team also hurriedly rushed forward, and the visions were one after another, and it seemed that the momentum was not lost at all, but the wind and snow around the ice blade could not resist the iron sword that slashed at it in a daze.
The swords intersected, the iron sword collapsed, and it rose by three inches, and the ice blade was directly knocked back, and the Wu team had to disperse the concrete image and turn back into the main soul body, with a pale face, and the body that was originally like jade was like a little transparent on the body surface.
"Wu Feng, isn't the injury serious?" Yan asked worriedly, there were five on the other side, and there were only four on his side, if one more was abolished, it would be really dangerous.
"It's out of the way, and it's still resistant. Team Wu stroked his chest, took a long breath, and replied firmly.
"Okay, let's go together. The golden lion the size of a buffalo pounced on the martial artist Chen Wu, and the Wu team also turned into ice blades and followed.
"General Ling Cao, you go up and cooperate with General Zilie to break the enemy. Seeing that Chen Wu was being besieged, the old Confucian general didn't seem to be in a hurry, and gently ordered another bearded general to come out to help.
"Yes, Grand Duke. "Captain Ling Cao. With a sword and a shield, it came sonorously. Yan Group and Wu Team suddenly changed their faces. Two people can still have the upper hand against each other, and they can even slowly survive each other, but two against two, and Ling Cao is braver than Chen Wu, and the two of them are far from opponents.
Xu Xudong and Ling Lang glanced at each other, and they didn't care about what to protect or not, and their souls left their bodies and went to the tomb.