Gu Yun grabbed Xiao Liang, only to feel that the sky was falling, the ever-bright lights suddenly went out, and the surrounding walls had no support, and the three of them only felt that the heavy sand and gravel on their heads were buried, and the dry sand and gravel were like a river carrying the three of them straight to the abyss.

This quicksand is a common means for the ancients to prevent tomb robbery, the sand has been fried with a special secret method, so that the sand grains are dry and not sticky, people and animals are in it as if they are in a torrent that cannot float, they can only let themselves fall into it, until they finally suffocate to death, this quicksand does not know how many hair mounds have been buried throughout the ages, and the experts of the inverted bucket. But how powerful and wealthy are the people who can stir up so much sand? In this sand, the three of them only felt that the sky was spinning, and they could not breathe, and they sank straight to the ground along the road.

Xiao Liang's forehead was scratched by something in the torrent of quicksand, she didn't dare to open her eyes, she only felt that she couldn't breathe, her hands and feet groped around, and suddenly grabbed a skeleton, she was frightened and shouted Gu Yun's name, but she couldn't open her mouth. I don't know how many travelers who came to explore were buried in this quicksand.

When Xiao Liang woke up, he only felt that the corners of his mouth were dry, and his mouth was covered with sand, watching Gu Yun silently guarding her and his heart was warm and lying in his hand, only to see that the tomb was illuminated by the torch in Pang Bo's hand, Pang Bo embedded the knife in the grotto and lay on the wall without falling, while Gu Yun used the Xuantie heavy sword to insert the stone as a support for the two.

Looking into the deep cave from afar, it was pitch black and bottomless, Gu Yun took a ball of hay and lit it and threw it downward, with a snort, the bottom of the cave was bright, and countless long stones were sharpened into sharp blades, facing the top, and these stone swords piled up these countless corpses, there were cattle, sheep and horses, and the most were people, and there were seven or eight Tunguska warriors inserted in the stone spear and stone sword, and the blood of the Tunguska warriors was still dripping to dye the white bones below red, thinking that they had just died.

Xiao Liang gulped down the water, knowing that if it weren't for Gu Yun, he might be in danger, but Gu Yun still looked calm. Looking at the stone spear and stone arrow below is really huge, it is even taller than himself, if he falls down, won't his delicate body be dressed as a sugar gourd or mutton skewer, thinking of this, he lightly touched the corner of Gu Yun's clothes.

However, it was said that the three of them climbed down the grotto on the wall, five or six zhang deep, and finally walked down a tomb road of seventy or eighty meters to the bottom floor. The most commonly used hands of the ancients to rob tombs and prevent theft are quicksand and mercury, and now the quicksand has passed, but I don't know where the mercury is? The three of them walked in this tomb, raised the fire and lit it, presented in front of everyone is just a hall, the heart that has been suppressed for a long time suddenly opened, this hall is very large, and the size of some ancestral halls in the Jiangnan area is general, raise the fire to find that the wall is actually outlined with a lacquer pen Many magnificent and colorful murals, these murals are composed of colorful paints, the characters are beautiful and elegant, eclectic but delicate and romantic, extremely fantastical and beautiful, after thousands of years are still neat and new.

But looking at the things in the painting, the first is a void realm, the clouds and mist are ethereal, there is only an egg-like thing between heaven and earth, and the egg seems to give birth to this giant in the clouds; in the second picture, the egg is divided into two, and the giant breaks the egg, and the ethereal and clear is above, and it is turbid and heavy under his feet.

Xiao Liang said: "This, this is the story of Pangu's opening of the world!"

Gu Yun nodded and said, "Yes, according to legend, there is no heaven and earth

At that time, the chaotic shape is like a chicken, Pangu was born in it, 18,000 years old, the heaven and the earth were opened, the clear yang was the sky, the turbid yin was the earth, and Pangu was in it. ”

Pang Bo looked at the figure and groped around, and said: "Yes, and then the light and clear ones are the sky, the heavy turbidity is the earth, and the ones who are peaceful are people." Therefore, heaven and earth are combined, and all things are born. ”

Looking at the mural above Pangu falling, its flesh and blood turned into mountains and rivers, its hair called trees and flowers, one of his eyes for the sun, one eye for the moon, so far heaven and earth incarnated, giving birth to all things.

Then the mural painted the perspective on a pillar that stood on the top of the sky, Xiao Liang looked at the pillar but was puzzled, but only saw that there was a giant dragon swallowing clouds and spitting fog on this pillar, Zhuang Jun was in a hurry, Gu Yun said: "This is the dragon of candle yin, according to legend, the king of Pangu, the head of the dragon and the snake body, shh He is the greatest god in heaven and earth after Pangu's death. ”

Xiao Liang nodded: "Ao, I know you have told me about this, and I also read it when I was a child when I watched "The Classic of Mountains and Seas". ”

Along the magnificent mural three candle flames, sighing at the magnificent pictures of the predecessors, exquisite skills, the three of them in the gallery have long put aside the precipitous feelings of the party, only indulged in the gallery of the ancestors, watching the murals. Pang Bo is in the remote tribe of Zhengpengbu, but Gu Yun has grown up in the division of the Mongol extinction culture since he was a child, and the craftsmanship and appreciation of beauty of the ancients thousands of years ago are far more than the current era of China's decline.

This mural looked at it and came to the Kunlun Mountain speculated by several people, the Kunlun Mountain was closed, a pair of male gods and goddesses with human heads and snake gods, their tails intertwined, one holding a ruler, one holding a rule, with a smile on his face. Everyone knows that this pair of male gods and goddesses is Fuxi and Nuwa.

Fu Xi came to the Yellow River to look up at the stars of the universe, insight into the celestial phenomena and finally saw the Yellow River dragon and horse hunchback out of the water, so he painted the sky, totem innate gossip, and then set a net to fish, make words and music, sit on Kunlun Mountain to play Yaoqin.

Nuwa, on the other hand, made people out of the soil, established marriages, governed floods, and made up for the heavens by refining stones.

But what about after Nuwa created people to refine stones to make up for the sky? The three of them looked at the mural with infinite questions, but they saw that the phoenix came to the five grains, and the people worked and farmed, drilling wood to make fire. Then countless Chinese ancestors had enough food and clothing, and became rich, and the picture also deliberately appeared in the picture of the geometric water wave fish pattern in the Yangshao culture; but the good times did not last long, but the Tianzhu of Zhou Mountain collapsed, Nuwa sacrificed herself to make up for the sky, and the people were forced to migrate.

And it was Nuwa who led the people to set off to migrate, Xiao Liang said: "Ah, I understand, Fuxi and Nuwa were two great gods at the beginning, but later they became the names of the tribal leaders, and the tribal leaders of each generation in each generation are called Nuwa, and the men are called Fuxi!

Pang Bo and Gu Yun greatly agreed, and they looked at the murals of these tribesmen under the great water, bringing their families and mouths, driving cattle and sheep, and crossing mountains and mountains, crossing the big river, and feeling desolate for a while.

Then the leader Fu Xi looked down on the geography of the mountains and rivers, and the feng shui trend came, and Fu

The mountains that Xi is looking at are exactly where the three of them are now located in the Jijing Mountain, but the last few pictures of this gallery are quite magnificent and exquisite, it is this Fuxi Nuwa and her people to live and breed here, cultivate and herd sheep, polish stone tools, and hold some activities to worship the heavens.

In the end, the people thanked Nuwa for her kindness, so they built a temple to worship her in the mountain of Jijing.

When everyone saw this, it was clear that the enshrinement in this mountain was actually the mother of Nuwa in Huaxia, and their hearts were happy, but why was it so a treasure of feng shui, but it was so sinister? Everyone didn't know why, so they could only walk towards the depths of the gallery.

After the hall to the north is a gate, thinking that this hall is just a front hall, but I don't know how big this goddess temple is. Suddenly, I heard the sound of mountains and tsunami in all directions, the sound was piercing and familiar!

Pang Bo shouted, "It's not good, it's a man-eater!"

Everyone was shocked, the injury on the foot of Xiao Liangyu is still faintly painful, thinking that the sand and gravel are loose, disturbing these man-eating rats, the three of them performed light skills to the tomb.

Countless wooden bridges have rotted, and countless cliff caves lead to this huge stone building.

Gu Yun was more and more shocked: "According to legend, the people of the Han Dynasty had a custom to build pottery houses for the dead and bury them. ”

The sound of the man-eaters was getting closer and closer, and everyone looked back and froze, and the man-eaters flowed like mercury, and they climbed on top of the corpses of the Tunguska warriors, and as soon as they had crawled, these fresh corpses were in an instant dry white bones, and even their leather clothes were gone.

Pang Bo looked at the stone tower, it was dozens of zhang away from the cliff at his feet, and there was a thousand spiritual voids hanging under his feet, if he fell, wouldn't he be crushed to pieces! He swallowed and spitted and said: "Young man, you take the little cool girl to jump to the opposite stone building! Pang Bo's light skills are not so good! Now go and fight with these man-eaters!"

Gu Yun's heart trembled when he looked at such a distance, his heart was so far away, only people like Shizun and Yue Zhaoming could pass in this world, although I had good light skills, and it was difficult to defeat in the world, but how could I do it without jumping a hundred feet, Xiao Liang looked at this distance and frowned, and quietly looked at Gu Yun.

Seeing the arrival of man-eating rats, these rats were like mountains and seas that blocked themselves for a while, what could they do? Gu Yun looked at Xiao Liang, saw that she was extremely beautiful, and saw her slender and graceful body, and after a while, she would either turn into a pile of white bones, or jump off the cliff and fall into a pile of minced meat, and suddenly her heart couldn't bear it. hugged her soft body gently and said, "Good girl, tell me how much you weigh?"