XXVIII. The third burial chamber
"Why are these zongzi gone after eating the water, where are they eaten?" Brother Qiang looked at the three babies and asked me curiously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
I didn't have the heart to think about this, so I took the Tang knife and handed it to Brother Qiang, "You go and do a surgical operation on him, and dissect it." ”
"Brother Qiang, something is wrong with this place. Brother Qiang asked me what was wrong, and I said, "You look at the movement of the gun, you can hear it from a distance of ten miles, Cong Shuya and they won't be unable to hear it if they are still here." Besides, why didn't we hear the old man put two shots. ”
"That is, they are far away, and they don't know where the road is, and there is no way to do anything but trespass, so I guess they are going to find the way. Brother Qiang pointed to a wall and said, "There should also be murals behind these sanhe soils, do you need to remove them to see what is going on inside?"
I nodded, it's better to take a look, although we don't understand, when we meet the old man, maybe he can say one, two, three.
I had demolished another burial chamber once before, and by this time I was already very proficient, and it only took half an hour for the two of us to get started together.
"It's interesting, it's smart, you see. The Mongol Tartar died, and the woman gave him a funeral. Look at this person. Brother Qiang pointed to a chubby man on the mural, "He was still kneeling there before, and then he picked up the woman." Are the Mongol Tartars hereditary or Zen Rang?"
I don't understand what Brother Qiang said to him and return to him, hereditary, that is, Lao Tzu passed the position to his son.
Brother Qiang snorted, "This guy is not kind, his father died, and he picked up his stepmother." Isn't that messy?"
I glanced at him, "What do you know, Mongolia is the rule, if the father dies, the son will not only inherit the throne, but also take Lao Tzu's concubines into his own hands." "Brother Qiang can't believe it, but this is the truth after all" Damn, this is okay. It's a pleasure to see the picture on it. ”
"Look at what the last one is. "Brother Qiang and I shone two flashlights, but we found that there was a carriage in the middle of a team, carrying women to a distance, and the clothes of those people should be Han costumes.
"What does it mean to go home and save your relatives?" I don't understand, but Brother Qiang has been staring at the woman with interest, and if he stood in front of him, he would probably have tore it up and eaten it.
After resting for a while, the two of us walked out, and the way was very smooth and returned to Shi Ding again, "Brother Qiang, there are six roads in total, and we walked two." Where do you think Cong Shuya will be?"
Brother Qiang circled around the remaining stone paths, and suddenly shouted a few voices inside, put his hand behind his ear, and wanted to hear some echoes, "Smart, how long do you say it will take for us to rush out of the inside, just such a stone hole, I think my voice can definitely penetrate the head." If they're inside, there's no reason why they can't hear it. ”
I looked back a few times at the bay where we swam in, and said, "They're not going to swim out again." "I can't make up my mind now, I don't know Cong Shuya and he is unlikely to go out of here again, but I can't guarantee the old man. Unless they encounter an irresistible danger, they will never be.
But there are six roads out of here, and there is nothing, even if there is danger, we can put a few shots for us to hear, but except for Brother Qiang, the gun has been quiet.
"No matter, find another way, even if you can't find them, maybe you found the way to the main tomb on which road, and the golden seal is already in your hand. "We have no choice but to enter the four stone paths.
Brother Qiang held the gun and asked me to still walk behind him. It seems that there is really no one else in these stone paths, only us. After a while, we came to the stone gate. The stone door was open again, and I looked down and said to Brother Qiang, "Brother Qiang, this is the mark of an old man." ”
After reading it, Brother Qiang said, "Maybe it was left by the person who scribbled everywhere, and we have also used this mark in the cave." ”
I put my head in, just half of my body, and shone my flashlight on the door. The inside was still empty, and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything, so I took a look at the location of the stone carvings, "Brother Qiang, go over and see if there are any zongzi in those stone carvings." ”
Brother Qiang walked forward with a gun, and I used a flashlight to shine everywhere in the back. Brother Qiang kicked the stone sculptures one by one, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief after making sure that they were all stones.
The first two times I found that the zongzi were on the stone bench, this time there was nothing on the stone bench, "Brother Qiang, why do you say those two zongzi are on the stone bench, is this a coincidence? Zongzi will also find a place to rest?" I am very unsure of my judgment, and asking Brother Qiang is actually a vain question, but I still can't help but want to get his approval.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence, this stone bench is all the same. Can you become an immortal if you do it?" I pointed my flashlight at the wall, and the murals on the stone wall were not covered with triple soil. The flashlight shines brightly in the past, and the colors are very gorgeous.
I looked at these murals one by one, a young girl, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was born with the beauty of the country. I don't think it's the right word to use here, because it doesn't explain the beauty of the girl. The marriage of a girl is extremely grand, and it can be seen that the girl's family background is very different.
Later, it seemed that everyone was going to surrender to his pomegranate skirt, including women.
Later, it depicts some extremely extravagant scenes, but it is really a wine pond and a meat forest, singing every night.
When I looked at the last painting, I was a little frightened because it was a woman's husband who had been killed. The man died a horrible death, being chopped into pulp by a group of axemen.
The girls in these paintings are slightly green, and there is more of a quiet simplicity between the eyebrows and eyes. Compared to those we saw before, it seems that it is not a person, and the girl in this painting has no scheming, so she lives happily.
Brother Qiang smacked his lips, looking at the extravagant scenes in the painting and was a little intoxicated, more greedy, because we were eating compressed biscuits for many days. Even at this time, there are not many compressed biscuits, if I can't find a way out as soon as possible, I will retreat and go out first and say, "Brother Qiang, people eat meat to see you greedy, what do you belong to just want to eat meat." ”
"If I hadn't seen a woman engraved on the magnetic coffin, I would have wondered if this bucket was Zhuge Liang's. You look at one out and one out, it's just an empty city plan. "I think about it, from beginning to end, there is not a single zongzi looking for trouble for us, and the ones we encounter are really what we bumped into and provoked others.
"There are six roads here, and we've walked three without anything. This luck is not a bit back. In addition to us, Cong Shuya, and then Xiao San and others. I pondered, I didn't know what it meant for the junior to run away when he met me.
Brother Qiang pointed to the door, "I still see it, isn't there still three roads, go through them one by one, I don't believe that I can't find the way, there is a place of fart, what is difficult." Brother Qiang's hand pointing at the stone gate suddenly froze there, and then he picked up the gun and slammed it on the stone door.