"There are rock paintings on it!" Yan shouted.
"Oh, that thing is worthless, and you can't take it away, so what's there to see?" Boss Zhang looked back and said.
"Mountain Ghost!" Uncle Long winked at the Mountain Ghost, and the Mountain Ghost took out his shovel and started chopping the vine branches on the stone wall.
The vine branches broke, and a lot of black liquid flowed out. The fishy smell filled the narrow passage, making people almost nauseous from the smell.
"You guys, go help!" Ye Rong ordered the two people around him. She brought a lot of people this time, but now there are only four of them left.
Soon, the stone wall was cleared, revealing the rock carvings below.
"These stone carvings..." Chen Tao came closer and adjusted the illumination range of his headlight to the maximum.
There are many strange pictures carved on the stone wall, four on each side, which seem to be narratives or strange symbols.
Chen Tao first came to the first picture on the right. This rock painting is very layered. In the picture, two young people are kneeling to an old man with a long beard. Judging from the length of the text, one of the two people kneeling should be the tomb. Owner. What is strange is that the head of the old man with a long beard is actually painted with a faint halo of light, which is very much like the holy light behind the heads of gods and Buddhas.
The second picture looks very strange. It shows a huge black building. It looks a bit confusing. There are many weird-looking people in front of the building escorting many slaves towards the building.
The third picture is the same strange black building, but the difference is that it depicts a war. The slaves who were escorted earlier are fighting fiercely with the strange-looking man, while the owner of the tomb is standing on the In front of the building, facing away from the crowd behind.
The fourth picture has a somewhat special perspective. At this time, the tomb owner is standing on the top of a mountain, with many ravines and mountains below him.
In the fifth picture, there are many little people on the screen, who seem to be digging mountains with tools in their hands, while the owner of the tomb is standing aside and looking down at everyone, pointing forward with his finger as if pointing something.
In the sixth picture, many people stood on the edge of a cliff. At this time, the tomb owner actually had a layer of holy light on his head. He pointed to the bottom of the cliff with one hand and raised his hand high to the sky.
The seventh painting depicts a big tree. The tomb owner's first-born Holy Light is lying on a stone platform. There are many people kneeling under the platform, as if they are kowtowing to see him off.
The eighth picture has no human figures, just mountains carved into it. Among the mountains, a meandering river can be seen flowing.
"What...what does this mean?" Haozi asked.
"This is not simple. The owner of the tomb learned skills from a certain immortal. After completing his studies, he went down the mountain to rescue people in distress, led the people to victory, and became a great hero. Finally, he achieved enlightenment and became an immortal!" Liang Shaokai said with a smile.
"Go away, why don't you talk nonsense any more!" Haozi rolled his eyes at him.
"Murals and rock carvings like this are used to describe the merits or important events of the tomb owner. There should be some connection between these rock paintings..." Chen Tao touched his chin and said, "I feel like they are telling something. matter."
"The lights are in place, please start your performance!" Liang Shaokai pointed his headlight at Chen Tao.
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"Liang Shaokai, I advise you to be kind!" Chen Tao gritted his teeth.
"I think this painting should say that the owner of the tomb was once a disciple of this old man, and then he probably came to a certain place and rescued the local people who were oppressed slaves," Ye Rong pointed to the several rock paintings in front of him. .
"Well, it should be like this. The owner of the tomb should have done something after that, but I can't understand the following pictures. The owner of the tomb has a holy light on his head like the old man at the beginning. What does it mean?"
"You're so stupid. With the holy light above your head, of course you will become an immortal!"
"Liang Shaokai, you..." Haozi raised his hand and made a walking motion on his head with two fingers.
"What are you doing?"
"Walk your brain!"
"Perhaps it is not necessary to become an immortal. The holy light above the head may have other meanings." Uncle Wang said, "The ancients sometimes used this way of expression in order to show some people with great wisdom and virtue."
Uncle Long nodded and suddenly frowned: "Look at the fourth picture, what do those mountains look like?"
After hearing this, everyone looked at the fourth picture carefully and couldn't help but be surprised.
"this……"
Although there were some changes in the outline of the painting, Chen Tao still recognized it.
It is these mountains near Heizigou in the painting!
"Did they dig that ancient road?" Chen Tao pointed to the fifth rock painting.
"Hmm..." Uncle Long nodded, "Judging from the murals, it should be the owner of the tomb and his people who did something in Heizigou."
"Could this cliff be the one outside?" Boss Zhang said.
"No, I think this should be the weird canyon in Shinto." Uncle Long frowned as he looked at the sixth mural.
"Uncle, look at what that man is holding!" Chen Tao suddenly exclaimed.
In the sixth picture, there is also a circle of holy light on the raised hand of the tomb owner. He didn't pay attention at first, but when he took a closer look at the things in the man's hands, Chen Tao's eyes widened, and his head seemed to be electrocuted.
On that man's hand was a tree-patterned bronze man!
Chen Tao's heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his body. His eyes were staring at the bronze figure on the mural, and a layer of sweat broke out on his palms.
Another bronze man, another bronze man! What exactly is a bronze man?
The corners of Uncle Long's eyes twitched a few times. He tried to control his emotions and carefully identified the things in the man's hands.
"This is not a bronze man, it should be something else."
"What was he doing on that cliff?" Yan asked with a frown.
No one can answer this question. There is no other content on the rock paintings. No one can know what the mysterious tomb owner and a group of people did on the cliff thousands of years ago. What is left behind are endless memories for future generations. guess.
"I think it might be some kind of ritual." Ye Rong said.
"No matter what he did, that incident should have had a great impact on him and directly killed him!" Uncle Long coughed and pointed to the seventh picture, "This sage should have died in the end and was buried in the Under a big tree!"
hiss……
Everyone took a breath.
It was strange when he thought about it, and Chen Tao had always been worried about that canyon. That place was so evil, it just didn’t seem like a place for humans to stay!
"What does this last one mean? It's a direct painting of a landscape. Is it a map of some place?"
"This looks a bit like here, but it's not. I've seen this place before coming here. It's completely different from the one above. Although there are some similarities, this river doesn't exist." Chen Tao pointed to the rock paintings.
"Could it be what it was like before? It's been so many years, how do you say that..." Liang Shaokai patted his head and said, "By the way, the stars have changed, and the mountains and rivers have changed! Hey! Maybe an earthquake will cause plastic surgery Woolen cloth?"
"This young man is really talking nonsense. This is not an earthquake zone. Where did the earthquake come from?" Boss Zhang retorted.
"Forget it, keep walking. There should be a long way ahead. Judging from the echo, there is quite a lot of space inside." Yan shook his arm and said.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Chen Tao looked at Ye Rong on the side.
I don’t know when she took a camera and kept taking pictures of the murals on the stone wall.
"Little brother, don't be too curious, it will be fatal!" Ye Rong glanced at Chen Tao with big eyes full of charm, and passed by Chen Tao gracefully.
Chen Tao stared at Ye Rong, who was like a female enchantress, and said in his heart: "What on earth does this woman want to do?"
Thinking about it, Chen Tao also took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the rock paintings. There is no clue about what happened so far. He plans to study these rock paintings slowly after he goes out, and maybe he can find something.
Several people left these rock paintings and followed the cave-like tomb passage all the way in. Chen Tao was surprised to find that the deeper into the cave, the thicker the vines on the ground became, and the space in the cave passage became smaller and smaller.
At first they could step on the vines and walk slowly in, but later they could only crawl and crawl between the vines.
What's even worse is that although the black insects have been avoiding them, there are always a few falling from the vines, landing on people's hair and necks, and crawling through any cracks they find. Although Chen Tao tightened his neck and cuffs tightly, a bug would fall out of his hair from time to time, and it would swipe around his head, which was really uncomfortable.
After climbing for a while, the front suddenly opened up, and I heard a ghostly roar from Boss Zhang's broken voice, almost all of which were curses.
"I'm so overwhelmed!"
