Right in front of the eight of them, the ground began to crack, and something black broke through the ground and emerged from the ground.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this strange thing in front of them at the moment.

After about ten seconds, the movement in front of me finally stopped.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand, signaling everyone not to worry, and waited for a while, but this thing did not appear to make the next move, and then he slowly approached with a flashlight.

It turned out to be a two-pillar cupola-style stone archway, and somehow it suddenly emerged from the ground.

The pedestal is covered with moss, and the two stone drums on the front are faintly recognizable, as well as the moire embellishments on the sides.

The shape of the two stone pillars resembles a Huabiao, and there is a stone plaque in the middle that communicates them.

"It's a white marble archway!"

"The torii?"

As soon as everyone heard that it was a stone archway, they let down their guard and approached to observe.

"The system of this archway can be recognized at a glance as the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the royal style of the early Ming Dynasty."

"Royalty? So what do you mean, this is still a royal tomb? ”

"It's hard to say, because the royal tombs of the Ming Dynasty are basically built on the bright side, or the kind of royal palace garden-style architectural style, Fangcheng, Ming Tower, Baocheng, Baoding and then the last royal tomb.

There is also this archway, which is also exquisite, called 'Horse Workshop'. ”

Qian Sheng raised his flashlight and shone it towards the stone plaque in the middle of the two stone pillars.

Sure enough, there are three big characters on the list: Xiamafang.

"This thing is available in the Ming Tomb of Jinling, and the format is similar to this."

The Ming Filial Piety Mausoleum mentioned by Qian Sheng is the joint burial mausoleum of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his main room, Empress Xiaoci Gao, which is commonly known as the Queen Ma.

The scale of this mausoleum is one of the largest in the entire Chinese imperial tombs, and this mausoleum has been well preserved and has not been patronized by tomb thieves.

Of course, there is also the credit of "Guanshan Taibao".

If it weren't for the fact that they sealed the family, they had put out the entire inverted bucket and the four gates of the inverted bucket almost all in one net, and this filial piety tomb should not have stopped.

"The civil official gets off the sedan chair, and the military general gets off the horse!"

Lin Yi read the words on the two stone pillars.

"This specification is definitely the level of the Son of Heaven, otherwise who would dare to stand this thing in front of his mausoleum? It's strange, in addition to Jinling and Shangjing, there is also an imperial tomb of the Ming Dynasty in southeast Qiandong? ”

"Could it be the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty, the one who almost died in Burma?"

Wang Qiang reminded.

I just experienced a trip related to this incident a while ago, and it suddenly occurred to me.

"You mean Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang? It's impossible, it's impossible, that Zhu Youlang's grave is in Duyun, Qiannan, and I went there a few years ago. ”

"If it's not Zhu Youlang, who else can it be?"

Lin Yi turned on a flashlight and circled around this archway, and there was nothing new to discover, and he went through all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty in his mind, as if he really couldn't think of whose mausoleum it would be.

"It stands to reason that among these emperors in the Ming Dynasty, there are so many who can't find a specific place to live, the first one is Zhu Yunwen, some people say that he is a monk, some people say that he went overseas to force trouble, and some people say that he was killed by Zhu Di.

Anyway, I definitely won't come here to build a big tomb. ”

"The eldest brother is right, Zhu Yunwen has never heard of him having any intersection with the Southern Miao people, this is definitely not his tomb, could it be the tomb of Zhu Cihong, the son of Emperor Zhu Youzhen of Chongzhen?

It is said that Li took him with him after he went to Beijing after his success or failure, and his whereabouts were later unknown. ”

"That's even more unreasonable, the country is lost, who do you expect to build such a mausoleum for him underground?"

After a series of reasoning just now, it was really difficult to judge whose tomb this was for a while.

However, Lin Yi made a new discovery at this moment.

Just above and below the couplets of the two stone pillars, a small inscription was found.

It is the word "Xuanchu".

"Come and see, there's a place to settle down."

"Xuan Chu, how does this sound a bit like the monastic name?"

Bai Lu turned around and asked.

"Xuan Chu. Speaking of which, there really is such a person in history.

It was recorded in "The Biography of Youxian Lie" that at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there was a Taoist master of the Shenxiao faction named Zhou Xuanchu.

It is said that in the first year of Hongwu year, 'Liu Yunzhong of Zuo Shilang welcomed Xuanchu to Beijing to pray for rain, set up a thunder altar in Zhicheng Mountain, and the heavy rain poured down, relieving the drought in Beijing. ’

Since then, he was left in Jinling by Zhu Yuanzhang as the optimistic host of God, and later feathered, known as: Helin Gaoshi. ”

"The book of this couplet, from the hands of the Xuanchu Daoist, and this Xuanchu Daoist has a friendship with Zhu Yuanzhang, could it be that this is really Zhu Yunwen's mausoleum?"

"Why did you come back again?"

As long as Lin Yi and the others talk about the business of "the bank", they will instantly forget the environment they are in.

Qin Renjie was embarrassed to interrupt when he first saw them chatting.

Now listening to them talk farther and farther, I can't stop a little, so I have to remind them:

"Mr. Lin, we have no way out now, should we find a way out, and find out the whereabouts of my brother by the way?"

Lin Yi reacted at this time, and a few of them forgot about their business.

"Sorry sorry, occupational disease, occupational disease. Don't think about it, I'll enter Shinto later, and I'll see everything clear after looking at the Shinto monument. ”

After that, Lin Yi was just about to get up and lead everyone through this archway to the inside, when he suddenly felt stuck to something under his feet.

When I looked down, I didn't notice anything unusual.

But when you lift your feet to walk, you just can't move your steps.

"Hey, I said, did anyone pour glue on the base of this archway? How do I feel like my shoes are sticky? ”

"Why are you too? I thought I had stepped on something. ”

"Me too, it's like stepping on chewing gum under my feet, and I can't move at all."

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in your evil!"

Team Qiao cursed in his mouth, sat on the ground with one butt, took off his shoes and stepped on the base of the white marble archway with both feet.

"It's a big deal, Lao Tzu doesn't wear shoes, barefoot, can you still be afraid of wearing shoes? I'm going to see what's sticking there. ”

With that, he picked up the flashlight and lay on the ground to look at the soles of his shoes.

An astonishing scene appeared.

The soles of his shoes didn't seem to have stepped on something, but were being devoured little by little by the white marble stone.

The white stone is like a sticky white latex at the moment, eating away at the shoes little by little.

"Hell, Advisor Lin, what's this?"

Team Qiao was just about to get up from the ground with his hands propped up, but found that his hands and feet had been firmly entangled in the white stone, and he couldn't move.

The whole person is like a mouse stuck to a sticky mouse board, the more he struggles, the more he is "sticked". (End of chapter)