XLIV

"Could it be an uprising, didn't this happen often in ancient times? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Brother Qiang is speculating, I don't want to listen to his brain-opening remarks, continue to take a few steps forward.

The war was brutal and a complete one-sided slaughter. There was also a monster on both sides, very fat. One has a painted back and no face can be seen, and the other has two long horns on his head and a tiger skin on his body, which looks very powerful. It was he who led the soldiers in the slaughter.

"Brother Qiang, look, these are Wei. "I pointed to the mural and was shocked how there could be a guard here. And it is obvious that both camps have Wei figures, but they all stayed by their leaders' sides and did not participate in the war, otherwise this war scene could be more intense.

I'm pretty sure these monsters are Wei, and although the painting style is rough and there are no obvious scales on their bodies, the long dragon tail can prove their identity.

The next picture made me and Brother Qiang a little unconvinced. A woman hovers in the void, holding a black rod in her hand. The slaughter on the battlefield had stopped, but all the guards were standing under the woman. The two-horned tiger-skinned giant that was originally victorious has become decadent.

I think of the witticism of the young bosses, which is obviously not groundless, and the narratives on these murals, although deified, can reflect that the war at that time was indeed changed because of that woman.

Brother Qiang dragged me and asked me to continue to go back to the fire, I looked at the fire, and I was indeed a little reluctant, just a few coffin boards, burned out, but it was really gone. Brother Qiang laughed, "This time I also know, the Nine Heavens Xuannu is indeed splitting her legs." Do you see the rolling pin in his hand? Die under the pomegranate skirt, and be a ghost is also romantic. ā€

The bonfire was already burning at its peak, and I sat naked around the fire, listening to the crackling and burning sound, and I couldn't tell what it was like. We're so desperate just to get the vibrator of the Nine Heavens Xuannu? Even if we get it, what's the use, find a bunch of guards, and let them give me a place to conquer the city?

Brother Qiang pointed behind me, "Smart, look over there." Is this the establishment of a dynasty, and everyone is on their knees? ā€

I looked back, and I just looked at this side, and I didn't look closely at the mural behind me.

The style of painting in these murals is more delicate, the characters are vividly depicted, and some primitive tribes gather together and bow respectfully to a fat man. But their attire was completely different, and I guess they were subduing the defeated prisoners of war.

These old myths and stories make me bored and uninteresting. As for the rolling pin of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, if you see it, it is naturally a good thing to get it, and it doesn't matter if you don't see it.

The fire was getting smaller, and I felt that I was already hot, except for a little snot, there was no discomfort, and the clothes were almost the same, although not dry, wet, but much stronger than filling with water.

The two of us got up and continued walking until there was only a pile of red carbon left on the ground. Brother Qiang was holding a flashlight, and in order to save lighting, I was the only one holding the torch.

But the further I went, the more shocked I became, there were too many gold lumps here, and they were densely packed together, and if it was true that there was a corpse under each gold pile, wouldn't there be thousands of them.

"Brother Qiang, don't say why there was no body in the coffin just now?" I'm like this, I always like to keep recalling things I don't understand, and then I just think about it, but Brother Qiang, my big heart hasn't changed, as long as no one reminds me after the incident, I rarely think about it.

Brother Qiang didn't answer me, but what answered me was the sound of gold nuggets rolling. I stopped for a moment, but Brother Qiang grabbed my shoulder, "Run, the corpse is up." ā€

Right at my feet, a pile of golden bumps suddenly trembled, and one bulge, and the golden bumps began to roll in all directions. I shook off Brother Qiang's hand and ran forward lifelessly, "Brother Qiang, look back at what variety." ā€

Brother Qiang ran faster than me, "Why don't you look back, maybe it's a beautiful zongzi, you stay with her and let her let me go." ā€

"Your uncle, the flashlight is in your hand, you don't look at who looks. Brother Keqiang glanced back, running faster than before, I suddenly panicked and panted and asked, "What do you see?"

But before Brother Qiang could answer me, he fell into the water with a pop, and I couldn't stop the car and fell into it. The torch stabbed and went out, and it was dark all around, except for a faint flashlight in the water.

I scolded the zongzi three hundred and sixty times, and I had just baked my clothes almost finished, and this time I was full again.

Emerging from the water, Brother Qiang looked back nervously, and I followed the light to look back. Behind me was a sand eater, arm-thick, but it didn't have long legs, wriggling on the ground and crawling towards us.

Brother Qiang drew his dagger, and I shouted, "Don't you want to see where to run, are you going to fight him?"

I snatched Brother Qiang's flashlight and was about to shine around when something behind me touched me gently. My whole body exploded and I twisted around, but there was something behind me, an empty piece. But at the end of the darkness, I saw a ghost-headed stone sculpture facing us with its mouth wide open, and a black hole in its mouth.

Looking down at the water, I let out a long breath. It turned out that the arm of the dried corpse I made into a torch scratched me on my back, "Brother Qiang, there is a hole in the mouth of that ghost head, do you want to go in and take a look." ā€

Brother Qiang didn't even reply, and turned over and swam towards the entrance of the ghost head cave.

From time to time, I looked backwards with a flashlight, but Sha Yan disappeared, "Brother Qiang, do you think Sha Yan can swim?"

"How can I have time to think about this, swim over and talk about it. He can't swim, and you're going to stay in the stinky water?"

Brother Qiang climbed on the ghost head first, and I shone it in with a flashlight. There are traces of water flowing below the entrance of the cave, and over the years it has been washed out of a distinctly rounded channel.

The water was sparkling, I didn't dare not stand still at the water's edge, the sand devoured me once, if it weren't for his short mouth, I would have been almost digested by it by now.

"What are you doing coldly, waiting for Sha Yu to come and greet you?" I pushed a gun, and when I saw that he didn't move, staring nervously at the water, I should climb into the ghost's mouth first.

The hole was not created naturally, but was dug out by hand. The traces of water flow below are more obvious, while the upper part of the stone cave is very rough with knives and axes.

"Where does this lead?" Brother Qiang asked me as he wrung the water on his body.

The inside of the cave became more and more spacious, and the excavation became more and more neat and careful, and we could walk up straight after walking far.

"This stone cave doesn't seem to be very straight, and you have to mark the fork in the road, so don't get lost for a while. There's no coffin board to give us a fire. "I touched the stones, and the stone here was a little different, at least there were no more gold bumps in it.

"What's that?" Brother Qiang suddenly asked, startling me.