Volume 1 Zhang Family Treasures Chapter 64 Underwater Giant Turtle

Style: Science Author: Chun Hua Qiu Shi iWords: 2228Update Time: 24/01/18 11:08:50
Mr. Zheng has not spoken yet.

Mu Lingling seemed to have made a strong determination: "I will listen to you."

Mr. Zheng had a bitter look on his face, but he couldn't say anything because the matter was beyond his ability and knowledge. Even if he didn't agree, there was no better way.

After making up my mind, I took out the remaining rock climbing equipment and dressed them up, then connected the four of us together with hooks. I took the lead, and Mr. Zheng took the rear.

Stepping onto the suspension bridge, a gust of wind blew and the bridge swayed.

Saying caution, I stepped forward.

The sound of the rapids under the water became louder. When Zhu Huan heard the sound, he trembled and said, "Old Li, why do I feel like there is something in the water?"

"There's nothing, don't look around, and keep your mind." I warned, and my pace became much faster.

But on this dilapidated suspension bridge, the wooden boards on the bridge deck are all in tatters. In some places, there are no wooden boards at all, so you can only walk on the iron cables.

Fortunately, I crossed the suspension bridge without any danger and stood at the door of this dark tomb. Even I, my legs were a little trembling, let alone Zhu Huan and Mu Lingling.

Mr. Zheng said: "Li Shang, the lives of the three of us are in your hands, so be careful."

I reminded: "Mr. Zheng, you don't need to use words to provoke me. When you saved me three times, I also did three things for you in return, and all three things were done according to your requirements. To put it bluntly, It's not nice to hear. Our grudges have been cleared. It was your young lady's wish to form a team with me. Life and death all depend on God's will. Your life is life, but the life of Lao Sun is not life? He lives and dies in order to explore the road, but I can't What did you say?"

Mr. Zheng choked and couldn't say anything.

After resting for a while, I took out a bottle of water and filled half of it. I washed my face with the remaining half of the bottle and finally calmed down a lot.

I rubbed my face and said: "That thing in the dark may still be there, staring at us all the time, so no matter what happens or what you see in a while, don't make any judgments or have any opinions while not endangering your own life." Any excess."

The three nodded.

Then I fixed the flashlight on my forehead and walked into the tomb with the sword in my hand.

This place is completely like a tribe inhabited by primitive people. There are weapons made of animal bones, as well as some stone tools, iron ore and the like.

I set the flashlight to astigmatism mode and shined it on the surrounding walls. The wall tiles were all made of irregular stones, and there were many murals on the walls.

When I took a closer look, I found that the murals were not a complete series. It seemed that several people were working on the drawings at the same time, and many of these murals looked familiar.

For example, in the mural in front of me, a man wearing a straw coat, whose gender cannot be identified, holds the sky high in his hands.

It's similar to Nuwa patching up the sky, but it's not, it's just similar.

I reached out and touched it, and I was surprised. The craftsmanship and pigments of this painting were very different from the things in the cave in terms of age.

The layout of the cave and the things inside are at least from before the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, and the murals and craftsmanship on the walls are at least after the Qin and Han Dynasties. Although they are not as realistic as the current oil paintings, they are very artistic. At a glance, it feels like they are serious. It's like being in a mural.

At this time, Zhu Huan said: "Old Li, look at this."

I hurriedly walked to Zhu Huan and looked up at the mural.

This mural depicts the same person, but the difference is that he is lying on all fours on the ground, as if he is trying to push the earth down.

Oh my god! Press the ground!

I have never heard of this thing, and I can't relate to the word "standing with the sky on the ground", because standing on the ground means standing with both feet on the ground and holding the sky with both hands. This one seems to be lying on the ground.

At this time, Mu Lingling called me with a trembling voice.

I hurriedly ran over and took a look. There was a woman painted on the wall, but I didn’t know what kind of paint was used. The color of the woman’s clothes was so blood red, and her face was lifelike, as if she were alive. Looking at the woman’s makeup, she looked like She looked like she was getting married.

Upon closer inspection, my heart skipped a beat.

Because the woman in this mural, the jade hairpin on her head and the jade bracelet on her wrist are just like the green dragon jade bracelet and warm jade phoenix hairpin that I have already obtained.

Could it be that the so-called Zhang family treasure is this woman’s dowry?

Thinking of the woman in red who just flashed past the entrance of the cave...

Could it be that she is the person on the mural?

That's not right. How many years has it been? There was no way anyone was still alive.

Before I could think about it, I heard two muffled bangs outside. I looked at it with a flashlight and found that the suspension bridge seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, the ground beneath our feet began to shake violently. I quickly grabbed Mu Lingling and Zhu Huan and rushed to the corner to stabilize themselves.

Mr. Zheng had practiced qigong and was good at falling. Even so, he couldn't help but shake.

At this time, I thought that there are always keyboard warriors on the Internet talking nonsense about why you don’t run during an earthquake. This guy is so shaken that he can’t even stand. How can he run like a chicken? How to run with a solid kick and a weak kick? Run with the keyboard? Key to come?

Back to business.

When the shaking gradually stopped, the tomb we were in had dropped some distance from the ground. It was difficult to judge the height, but with such a strong fishy smell, it must have dropped five or six meters. In other words, we were now far from the water surface. There is only a distance of about two meters.

If there is something in the water that really wants to rush in, it's easy.

Moreover, there is the sound of rushing water outside, indicating that our tomb is floating in the water, or walking in the water.

If you think about it carefully, how big would it be that could carry a tomb of no less than fifty square meters and walk through water?

Thinking of the head I saw floating on the water before...

Could it be that the one holding us is a giant turtle?

Wow——

There was a splashing sound on the water outside, and suddenly, a black fish more than one meter long jumped out from outside the tomb.

Such a big thing, it is definitely not something that one person can hold down when it flutters.

But I really don’t know the origin of this fish, so I threw the sword in my hand to Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng caught the sword and slashed at the black fish.

Puff.

The black fish was cut in half. Mr. Zheng kicked the fish into the water, and the sound of splashing could be heard outside.

Piranha.

Giant turtles that can carry us walking in the river, and an undetermined number of piranhas. What on earth is this place?

I even doubt whether this is a tomb or a fatal hole for him.

You say it's a tomb, but we didn't see anything linked to the ancient tomb along the way, but we saw a lot of bones. You say it's not a tomb, because in addition to antiques, it has everything that ancient tombs have.

But this giant tortoise carried us forward for at least ten minutes. It took ten minutes for such a big turtle to walk. Regardless of how big it was, the distance could be several kilometers.

But where is there such a large underground river under the mountain?

My face turned gloomy, and I suddenly remembered that Lao Li had said that there was a monster in southwest Guizhou that had swallowed up countless martial arts masters for thousands of years.

Imperial mausoleum.