51 Murakashita World (Part II)
"How can there be a thief hole here?" the old man walked to a corner, reached out and grabbed the dirt and sniffed it, "It's newly dug and it's still hot." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info no more than seven or eight days. ā
I admire the skills of professional tomb robbers like the old man and Diao Nan very much, and a handful of soil can taste the sweet, sour, bitter and salty. If you want me to talk about this hard work, practicing other crafts can definitely make it happen. Even with their current skills, an archaeological team is the pillar. It doesn't require much professional knowledge, and sticking out your nose and sniffing is more effective than leashing a dog.
"This is what Yu Tianyi dug up?" I looked at the size of the cave and felt a little incredible, this is definitely not something that can be done by one person, "Then where did he get the soil?"
The old man smiled, "The person who dug the thief hole is not simple, and it is very likely that he came down from the well of Sanwa's house." And knowing everything about our whereabouts, it's almost certain that we'll be living in Sanwa's house. There's a good chance that the dirt here will be moved to those forks and all the other roads will be blocked. ā
"Fortunately, Brother Qiang is on top, otherwise we would have been able to suffocate here. "Although I am sure that this is a thief hole dug by Yu Tianyi, there is always a case, once something unpredictable occurs, the result may be dangerous.
"The cave is fresh, there are still signs of this, it seems that we have no choice. The old man should get into it first, and look back from time to time, "Smart, this road is so strange." ā
I didn't know what the old man was talking about, so I asked him what was strange. The old man asked me, "How many forks did we take?"
The old man's expression was very solemn, I think he found something wrong, and recalled, "I guess there can be seven or eight places." ā
"Have you noticed that the forks in the road we took were all right angles. The old man stared at me closely, "We kept turning to the left, and these seven or eight forks in the road made us turn twice in the rat hole." ā
I suddenly became nervous, "You mean this is a maze, let us walk in and can't get out?" "How did you live until now, your name can be called smart, is it because of a lack of heart and eyes, what is it called?"
The old man said to me embarrassed, and I said angrily, "If you have a fart, you can let it go, do so much mystery, is it interesting?"
"There's something strange in this underground, and there's a good chance that there are other forks in the road with mechanisms. Whoever breaks in won't keep turning in one direction, that's going in circles. The people who built this rat hole took advantage of this human mentality. "Old man, touch the green bricks again" These green bricks were built by a mixture of many dynasties, which means that the closest dynasty should be built at the time. Although these things are not Ming weapons, they are not things that are transported long distances with swagger, so I deduce that there should be an ancient tomb group here, and many people from many dynasties are buried here. ā
"Are you saying that this village is the descendant of a gang of grave robbers?" I think it's a bit arbitrary to draw conclusions based on this information.
"They're not professionals. The old man laughed evilly, "These people just lived on top of the ancient tombs, and they found out when they were digging a well, just look at them and see how they are now." ā
I took out my cigarette and tried to light one, and the lighter snapped. The old man turned around and blew out, "Are you looking for death?" We have all turned around twice, walking on the ground should be around the village twice, very close to the destination, do you want others to taste your second-hand smoke?"
"Two laps. "I figured out the distance for a while," these people have made the underground of the village into a labyrinth, what do you say this labyrinth is for? Bomb shelter?"
This question must not be answered by the old man, and I can only follow in his footsteps.
The old man turned his head and said, "There is movement ahead, it sounds like there are a lot of people, don't make a sound." ā
I was savoring the bloody corpse in my mouth, and when the old man said this, I was startled. Immediately throwing aside his previous fears, he hurriedly followed two steps forward.
A corner in front of me was full of light, and I heard bursts of cheers, "Old man, is it going to be the New Year?" ā
The old man blew out the candle, and the two of us tiptoed over to the hole in front of us. The sound grew louder and brighter, and I felt a little like the shadow of a torch.
Underneath the hole is a beam, which can only be seen through the gap. This location is quite secluded, and it is impossible to find it if it is not observable. Did Yu Tianyi dig out of this when she was digging the hole, so cleverly dug in such a hidden location?
When you poke your head out, it turned out to be an underground palace, carved beams and painted buildings, which looked like the pattern of above-ground buildings. A cauldron was placed in each of the four corners of the palace, and a raging flame burned inside, illuminating the palace.
A group of villagers knelt down and were cheering in front of them, looking at the cheering expressions on their faces, it felt like welcoming a certain star.
Listening to an old voice, the villagers lifted up a monster with a lot of flowers. I glanced at the hairs that stood on end, and it was the monster that God had turned into that was lifted up. How did this thing appear here again, and how did it get caught?
What scared me even more was that the god was looking at us and smiling slightly. It was as if it wasn't him who was being tied up, but gloating at me being tortured.
God was thrown to the ground stupidly, and his eyes were always on us. The old man whispered, "You know?" he seems to be infatuated with you. Is it that you have some ulterior relationship? ā
"you, there's still a joke in mind at this time. "After that, I told the old man about God's calculations. But my very concise words made him fall into deep thought.
"This thief hole was not dug by Yu Tianyi, but the thing below. It knew we were going to be watching from this position, so it stared at us as soon as it came in. "The old man's words surprised me again. But think about it, at least God Shu Zhang knows about this hole, and there is no better explanation than what he dug. If Yu Tianyi really appeared here, she should not show up.
But what does this monster make us see, seeing him being tied up with flowers, we still think that we will save him. But if it is really what the old man inferred, how to explain the handwriting on the outside is too similar to Yu Tianyi's handwriting. It's just like, most of the time I spent in contact with Yu Tianyi was in the bucket, and there were only a handful of words in contact with him, as long as it was similar, I would think that it was his handwriting. Could it be that Shen Shuzhang imitated Yu Tianyi's handwriting? But in my impression, they don't seem to have met, let alone imitate handwriting. This god is too mysterious.
The villagers below knelt down again, speaking an unknown language, and I listened to it as if they were singing praises of virtue, praising someone's miraculous skills and dominating the country.
The old voice sounded again, and said another paragraph in a mess. As soon as the voice paused, the god opened his mouth and said loudly, "My tribesmen will not forget the disaster of our ancestors being imprisoned. ā
With a snap, a whip stretched out from the other side and slammed it on Shen Shuzhang's body, and his scaly body suddenly cracked. It's the last paragraph again.
The god did not change his face, and opened his mouth again and said loudly, "My clan, remember the ancestors' legacy. ā
With a snap, another whip was whipped on Shen Shuzhang's body. I was horrified when I looked at it above, what kind of whip is this, the appearance of Henkel with high technology content, such a strong armor, it can be easily broken.
The old man pulled me and said, "Smart, this monster is not answering, but translating to us, as if there is something hidden behind it that wants us to know." ā
The voice said a few more words, and the god still opened his mouth and said loudly, "All the people of my clan, work together." The golden seals gathered, and the gate of heaven opened. ā
With a snap, I quickly closed my eyes, this picture was so bloody that I couldn't bear to look at it. Although the god has become a monster, this is someone I know after all.
When I opened my eyes again, my throat had been torn open by the whip, and I couldn't die anymore.
I felt a little sad and indignant, and I touched the pistol on my waist, and I really wanted to go down and kill the old thing.
The old voice said one more paragraph, and this time there was no one to translate, so naturally I didn't understand what it meant. But the villagers below cheered loudly, and out of the crowd came two young men, each holding a strange thing in their hands, like a machete, but the sharp horn at the very front was curved downward, as if it had been a hawk's beak.
The villager raised the strange knife above his head and slashed it down, piercing two buttons into Shen Xuan's body. Blood flowed out like a spring with blood foam, and the villagers took two cups from their cups. He knelt solemnly in front of him, raised his head high, and said something he didn't understand. It was as if he was offering tea to his elders, and a shadow came from the front.
Due to the angle, I can't see the appearance of this person, but the outstretched hand, or more importantly, the claw, is exactly the same as God's calculation. I sighed lightly, they are all monsters, so why bother being monsters.
"We have to withdraw, once these people find us in a while, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave, after all, this is someone else's territory, we had better pretend not to know anything for the time being. The old man turned around and left, but I grabbed him, "What do you see he is holding?"
When the old man heard me, he immediately turned his head, "Nine souls return, they are the descendants of the Miao clan, why are they using this magic weapon?" ā
The Nine Souls in the hands of this monster are exactly the same as those we got from Empress Xiao, and the monster is shaking with the Nine Souls Gui, humming and chirping in its mouth, acting like a shaman.
I felt more and more weird, so I quickly pulled the old man away. But this old thing seems to be addicted, squatting there and staring at the Nine Souls Return.
"You can't put it in your eyes for the rest of your life, so let's go. When anyone sees us, the whole village will have to hunt us down. "I pulled the old man. The old man said, "This is very similar to the Miao sacrifice I have seen, except that there are not so many people kneeling down in that scene, just killing an animal." ā
I took another look, and the villagers began to make a five-body throw at the monster, "What else do you not understand? What is the situation now, go out and think about it." ā