All the flashlights in our hands flashed with a dark green light. A black-haired female corpse holding the coffin lid stared at us with dark green eyes, opened her mouth, and let out a harsh cry. I was immediately frightened. Take two steps back.
But it didn't attack us. Instead, it pushed the coffin to the side and started to squirm. I almost thought it was teasing us by not forgetting its old skills. Soon I found a lot of red threads in its black hair. I think the original leader of the Faqiu Sect must have used these red threads to bind this mourning cry.
The other Zhang family members and Jiazi Legs all backed away. Jiazi Legs muttered: "This mourning cry is really an evil rice dumpling. You can't breathe when you get close to it." After he finished speaking, he looked at Faqiuzhi.
Faqiu Zhi frowned, and swung the ancient bronze knife at Sangwei, and the knife flew over. The blade circled around Sangwei's neck, and in an instant, black and red liquid spurted out from its neck. plasma. In the blink of an eye, Fa Qiu raised the lid of the black coffin with his fingers, and Sang Cail was kneeled down and smashed in.
Just as the ancient bronze knife was about to fall to the ground, it was caught by his strangely long fingers. He stepped forward and inserted the long ancient bronze knife into the coffin. Under the gap in the coffin lid, scarlet blood flowed out. The mourning cry should have been pierced from head to toe by the ancient bronze knife that Faqiuzhi pointed at.
I don’t know why when I watch him kill the Zongzi, I always feel that he is killing a wronged woman, which is completely different from the previous Zongzi fight. I thought to myself that maybe I sympathized with her experience. What's more, the aura that Faqiu exudes when he kills the rice dumplings is truly terrifying. It is an undeniable ruthlessness.
Faqiu didn't even bother to pull out the ancient bronze sword, jumped down and hurried towards the passage, "Quickly! It's not dead yet!"
What! Not dead, I couldn't figure it out for a while, so I quickly caught up to interrogate him, and he said: "This mourning cry is not an ordinary mourning cry, it is a soft and hard rice dumpling. As long as the black puppet is not found and destroyed, this thing will remain immortal." . Now that it has lost its body, it is likely to possess a man. As long as he is possessed by it, he will be sucked out of the sun and die."
My heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Faqiuzhi was also very taboo about this thing. The flashlight in my hand gradually recovered. I turned back to look at the ancient bronze sword on the black coffin and said, "You don't want such a powerful treasure?"
Faqiu Zhi also glanced back, shook his head and said: "The blood of this rice dumpling is acidic. Ordinary bronze will be corroded and rusted, making it useless. It was originally a Yuanyang knife from the Shang Dynasty, and it was left behind in this Qinglong ghost." The palace is finally reunited."
The word "Yuanyang" proves that there were two ancient bronze knives. It reminded me that when I first entered the tomb, the ancient bronze knife that nailed the bloody corpse on the thousand-fold fish-dragon scale robbery hole was indeed rusty. This can be inferred that such professional robbers dug the caves like Faqiu Zhi and others, but I always feel something is wrong, because when Zhang Sanju and we observed, there were no traces of footprints in the robbers' cave. Could it be from Digging from the inside out?
I was just about to ask what was going on, when the Zhang family, Jiazi Legs, and Axiu also chased after me. Axiu was untied, otherwise she would be a burden. Not long after, this straight passage came to an end. There was a cast iron shelf at the end, covered with iron chains. It had not rusted for thousands of years. It must have been fused with some kind of substance. It seemed that Cao Cao had learned from Zhuge Yan. Very complete. Taking a closer look, this huge iron frame straddles the middle of the four passages, and the pulley structure actually looks like an elevator!
I generally don’t question the ingenuity of ancient craftsmen, because there are too many ancient ruins and buildings that are simply beyond the reach of modern people.
Faqiu Zhi walked straight up to the iron box on the iron frame without pausing. We all didn't delay and stepped up quickly. The space left by fourteen people was more than enough. You can imagine how much Cao Cao spent on building the Qinglong Ghost Palace. How much manpower and material resources were required, the scale of this project is impossible to estimate!
And there are three other passages. The first floor of the underground tomb in Yuangu Capital is so large. It is unimaginable how big the Qinglong Ghost Palace must be! The Zhang family are experts in mechanisms. Lily Zhang lifted the iron handle on a gear upwards, and the iron box began to fall downwards, making the sound of the iron chain rubbing against each other.
After going down about ten meters, I saw four similar passages. This was the second level of the burial tombs. Then I went down for more than ten meters and stopped. A passage full of blue stone walls suddenly appeared in front of everyone. This passage was ancient round. Nearby, it was polished very delicately, and when a flashlight was shined on it, there seemed to be some red pictures and words engraved on the surface.
I have seen the general structure of the underground mausoleum of the Yuan Dynasty in the Lama Stone. The upper two floors are the tombs for human burials. The third floor at the bottom is the Sutra Pavilion, which is smaller than the upper two floors. That is why the third floor is The reason why the layer has only one channel is that it should be only a quarter of the size of the two upper layers.
The red calligraphy and painting were too eye-catching, and everyone was attracted to it.
On the way, I heard Zhang Baifeng and Zhang Baifa ask Faqiu Zhi how to subdue the crying one. Faqiu Zhi said that the source of all hard rice dumplings' air is in the throat. As long as the throat is destroyed, it can be killed. You can't breathe if you get close to it. It's because it's sucking your yang energy.
Oh, I asked why the hair mound finger was cutting the crying neck, so that’s what happened! Next time I just hit Zongzi specifically on the neck. Suddenly I remembered the bloody corpse hanging on the Thief's Cave with Thousand Folds of Fish and Dragon Scales, which had also been penetrated through the throat. This time I felt some of Zongzi's uniforms. Tip, I patted my trouser pocket, yes, there were also the thirty bullets Jiazi Leg gave me.
The ancestors of these Zhang family members have cooperated with Cao Cao since the Three Kingdoms period and have a strong army as a backing. Therefore, their sect inheritance has not been abandoned. Unlike Jiazi Legs who are half-assed, they all looked up at the calligraphy and paintings on the cave wall. Who is needed to translate?
I saw Axiu wink at Jiazi Zu, and Jiazi Zu quickly waved to me and said, "Dr. Guo, come on, come here, can you help me decipher what is written on it? ?I don’t quite understand.”
There are two cave walls on the left and right. The ones on the right are mostly pictures. The first one is the sacrificial stele, which is the one outside the gate of the Yuan Dynasty capital. The text on it is engraved here word for word, because it is a rare ancient Mongolian text. , I really don’t understand the meaning, but the text in the calligraphy and painting at the back is Xiaozhuan of the Song Dynasty, which is easy to understand.
I smiled bitterly at Jiazi's legs and said, "Damn it, I don't even know if I've gone to college or not. This Dr. Guo calls me will shorten my life. Look at this, isn't this the text on the sacrificial monument outside the capital of Yuan Dynasty?" Only Zhang Sigui of the Living Book can understand it, I can't stand the others. I can explain the calligraphy and painting behind it to you."
Jiazi Legs glared at me, feeling like why are you so useless? I was so angry that I picked up the flashlight and shined it at his face. Suddenly, I was stunned by the scenery behind him, because among everyone, only my flashlight was the brightest. It was a foreign twist-type flashlight. I hurriedly turned the flashlight to the end, and the light immediately became as white as the sun. Everything ahead lies before our eyes.
We are currently on a stone platform that protrudes from a passage. The third floor is actually a huge pit. In the middle of this pit of several hundred square meters, there is a three-layered white stone platform. The first floor is made of five It is surrounded by circular stone platforms. There are three stone platforms on the second floor. There is only one stone platform on the top layer, which is also the largest stone platform. In total, there are nine stone platforms in total. The stone platform on the first floor is full of iron astronomical instruments, many of which have strange shapes that have never been seen before. The second floor is bookshelves and iron screens. I guess that the iron screens should record a lot of astronomical knowledge. The third floor is full of iron astronomical instruments. The third floor is actually a sacrificial monument that is exactly the same as the one outside the ancient capital city!
