The moment I finished speaking, Jiang Pan's face suddenly darkened a lot.
After a moment, a sigh appeared on his face, and he whispered: "We have come this far, Yin and Yang, in front of the tomb, can you stop them?"
"Even if the parchment led us on this path, now that we are here, want to find another way on his path? It is almost impossible."
My heart was even more suffocated.
What Jiang Pan said is very pertinent...very correct...
The paper man Xu also said in a low voice: "Yin Yang, Mr. Jiang is right. I'm afraid if you call them to stop, except for Mr. Liao, everyone else will think that you have two intentions. Our team, say Just leave.”
"Now that it's here, let's make peace with it. With so many gentlemen, why are we afraid that we can't defeat the plot of a dead person?!"
"We have no choice..." Paperman Xu's expression became much more complicated.
The words of the two of them completely dispelled all my other thoughts...
Under Guan Xiantao's arrangement, we have come here, and it is indeed almost impossible to find another way. Even here, there is no other way.
We are already in the game.
If you want to break the situation, you have to defeat Guan Xiantao! At this moment, another person hurriedly walked out of the tomb passage in front, wasn't it Tang Ding.
He looked nervous and confused and said, "Sir, why didn't you follow me?"
I no longer hesitated, calmed down, nodded and said, "Let's go."
Tang Ding nodded immediately, and our group finally walked into the tomb passage.
There are some simple murals carved on the stone walls on both sides. Nourished by the constant vitality, the murals themselves are still very complete, and the colors have not fallen off.
Liao Cheng and the others in front walked very fast and almost disappeared from our sight.
Our speed was extremely slow, because I was reading the content of this mural almost bit by bit.
There are two types of people on the first mural, one is extremely thin and the other is slightly taller.
They were fighting around a piece of grassland. The grassland was of different heights. There seemed to be three lakes in the distance, in the middle, and near.
The thin people were beaten by those tall people until they had no resistance and were trampled under their feet!
Moving on to the second mural, the tall people were nomadic on the grasslands, while the thin people became slaves and were kept in captivity.
My pupils tightened. Isn't this grassland and these three lakes what we saw on the way here?
Is this the grassland below the Guoyin Mountain Range? !
Are those tall people in the murals intruders? The thin man is an aborigine?
Here, the mural was interrupted and jumped to a picture that I couldn't understand. I immediately looked to the opposite side.
Sure enough, the murals on both sides of the tomb passage are progressive.
On the mural here, a person appears among the thin aborigines.
This man is taller and stronger than ordinary people, but he actually has no head...
He led the small people to resist the invaders.
During this process, the invaders' camps caught fire, the ground cracked, wild animals even invaded, and some people cried bitterly while holding babies...
There is a saying from ancient times that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.
Although Xiantao is the winner, he may also deify some of his actions.
In my opinion, those weird phenomena are the use of Yin magic and Feng Shui.
Then, those thin people showed great respect to the headless man, built higher altars and worshiped a large number of livestock.
Until the end of the mural, the headless man leads a large number of people to work in a continuous mountain range above the grassland.
In this mural, you can see that the people climbed to the top of the Black Mountain and carved human faces into the peaks...
The tomb passage gradually reaches the end...
There is only the last mural left. In an empty hall, a tall and burly man stands next to a coffin.
Under him is an altar, which seems to be in the form of a Bagua altar.
Around the altar, there are densely packed people kneeling...
This is where the mural ends.
There is a door one or two meters away in front of you. You can see people moving around behind the door. Apparently, the other gentlemen have followed Liao Chengxian in.
They definitely didn't look at the mural carefully.
But after reading it, I didn't find anything special.
I initially thought that there must be some information clues, but now it seems that this is like Guan Xiantao's life...
Perhaps the only meaningful thing is the last picture...
That was before Guan Xiantao was buried, and everyone was still kneeling to worship him?
I did not immediately go through the door and enter the tomb.
I looked at the last mural carefully.
I discovered some secrets...
The kneeling figure is a little more detailed, not the simple stick figure of a dwarf like before.
If you look carefully, you can see that some of them actually have discs hanging around their waists and some tortoise shells...
These, sir? !
Liao Cheng's voice came from behind the door, asking us to get in quickly!
My pupils had shrunk to a small dot, and I looked at the person on the central altar.
His body seemed to be leaning forward slightly, as if he was about to salute.
I always feel that there is a big problem here!
However, Paperman Xu urged me in a low voice, and Jiang Pan also called me, so I had no choice but to follow him in first.
The moment you enter the tomb from the aisle.
It’s just an extremely empty hall!
My heart suddenly shook!
Because in the center of the hall is an altar.
The altar actually has two levels. The middle one is the tallest, and the lower one is half a meter shorter. The two levels seem to be organically expanded.
This is not an ordinary stone altar, more like copper?
But after a few more glances, I felt that this was not a copper altar, it was much colder and more like an iron block.
In the middle of the altar, there was a huge coffin.
There are a large number of complicated and mysterious patterns carved around the coffin, which are roughly based on Feng Shui, as well as some runes.
In fact, the most shocking thing is not the coffin.
Even if he is Guan Xiantao's coffin, he is not the most shocking person now.
The most shocking and faintly frightening thing is that there are many people kneeling densely around the hall...
Most of these people were wearing Tang suits, with some other clothes here and there.
The one wearing Tang suit is naturally Mr. Yin Shu!
Other costumes are more of Taoist priests...
There are still nine yinju and yangshu masters left in our group, plus the five of us, there are fourteen people in total.
Everyone gathered together, no one dared to separate.
Liao Cheng's face was extremely pale and he looked to the right.
Jiang Pan, myself, and the paper man Xu also looked over.
What made our hearts even more chilling was that there were two people kneeling on the right.
Those two people were actually Zhang Yan and Duanmu Yi!
They lowered their heads and closed their eyes tightly, as if they had no breath...
As for Lai Qian and Bi Zong, there is no trace...
