As soon as Shirley Yang's words came out, the fat man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"Of course it's not for living people. The residents here have been dead for thousands of years. Where are there living people?"

Shirley Yang just wanted to defend herself, but Wu Xie immediately took over the quarrel and said.

"Sister Yang, I can see it when you say that."

"This ancient city has a big problem!"

Hearing what he said, Fatty realized that something was really wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"What did you see?"

Wu Xie pointed around and replied.

"From the perspective of Feng Shui, neither the topography nor the orientation is suitable for building Yang houses, but only suitable for building Yin houses."

Feng Shui is not a feudal superstition, but has a scientific basis. It is just that the ancients mixed some metaphysical things into it to make it mysterious. In fact, it is similar to modern architecture.

"The biggest problem with this city is that there is no overall layout, just like a disorganized refugee camp!"

The earliest cities built by human beings already had a unified plan, and there were regulations for what kind of buildings to be built in any location, and they were not built randomly.

However, there is no plan for this ancient city site, and various buildings with different purposes are mixed together, with no rules at all.

Although the Jingjue Kingdom is small, it is still a vassal state of the Han Dynasty. It has been influenced by the Han culture all the year round, and it is not a group of barbarians.

But this exquisite ancient city seems to have come from the hands of primitive people. A bunch of messy houses are piled up together, and it can't even be called a city!

Fatty and Wang Kaixuan looked at me and I looked at you, big eyes to small eyes.

The two of them only know how to open coffins to make a fortune, how could they know this, they just looked dumbfounded.

After thinking about it, Hu Bayi said.

"I have a guess that it may be that other countries suffered disasters, and the victims came here to seek refuge with the Jingjue Queen, but the original Jingjue City was too small to accommodate so many victims, so they built it indiscriminately, and it became a disaster. Like this."

"Mr. Ji, what do you think?"

After scanning the surrounding area, Ji Changsheng replied.

"These are not the subjects we want to study. The top priority is to find the queen's palace."

According to unofficial records, the palace where Queen Jingjue lives is actually a temple, and the bottomless ghost cave is just below the temple.

Hu Bayi immediately took out the dragon-finding ruler and compass, and identified the direction according to Tianxing Fengshui.

Without the interference of the magnetic field, this time there will be a result soon.

"Come with me, over there!"

Under the leadership of Hu Bayi, the crowd walked more than 1000 meters southeast through the messy ruins of the ancient city.

I saw a dilapidated ancient pagoda standing impressively amidst the messy ruins.

This ancient pagoda is eight stories high, but the first floor and the base have sunk into the yellow sand, and only seven floors are exposed.

Compared with the Zhang family ancient building, this ancient pagoda is very small, covering an area of ​​less than two hundred square meters.

Around the ancient pagoda, there are several relatively intact houses, which are taller than ordinary houses and form a circle around the ancient pagoda.

Hu Bayi looked up and couldn't help being stunned.

"How could the temple be a tower?"

Towers are usually religious buildings, used to preserve the remains of eminent monks, to suppress demons, or to express reverence to the gods, not to live in people.

It is unbelievable that Queen Jingjue, as the king of a country, actually lives in a tower.

Fatty waved his hand and said.

"Doesn't Bai Suzhen live in the tower, and there is also a gypsy girl living in the old lady's temple in Paris. What's so strange about that?"

Shirley Yang couldn't help being taken aback when she heard this.

"What empress temple in Paris?"

Wu Xie let out a laugh.

"He's talking about Victor Hugo's novel, The Hunchback of Notre-Dame."

"But having said that, Queen Jingjue has a pair of ghostly eyes, with a demonic temperament, which is somewhat similar to the white lady."

Shirley Yang couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, you two, she is the queen, how could she be suppressed in the tower?"

Ji Changsheng was also amused by the fat man, and couldn't help smiling.

"Stop kidding, go in and have a look."

After all, he led everyone into the pagoda.

The shape of this pagoda is very different from that in the Central Plains. The body of the pagoda is cylindrical, not the polyhedral shape of Zen Buddhism, but somewhat close to the Western architectural style.

Usually tower-shaped buildings, in order to maintain stability, will be built with a narrow top and a wide bottom.

But this pagoda has a bucket waist as thick as the top and bottom, which is somewhat similar to the Leaning Tower of Pisa in Italy.

After entering the interior of the pagoda, they saw that the walls were already dilapidated, and the wall skin was completely peeled off, and the original appearance could not be seen.

But what is surprising is that the body of the tower is relatively well preserved.

After thousands of years of wind and sun, no one maintains and repairs, the tower has not collapsed, and its construction level is already very strong.

The floor where everyone was on was actually the second floor, and the first floor was buried under the yellow sand.

The second floor was empty, as if it had been looted by robbers, and nothing was left.

After Ji Changsheng glanced around, he went up to the third floor, but it was still empty.

From the second floor all the way to the fifth floor, nothing was found.

Fatty and Wang Kaixuan couldn't help being disappointed, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice, this queen is too shabby, she's really stingy.

At the sixth floor, people finally found out.

I saw a weird statue standing in the center of the sixth floor.

The statue is more than three meters high, carved out of black stone and covered with yellow sand.

Hu Bayi brushed off the yellow sand, revealing his true colors.

Everyone took a closer look and couldn't help being taken aback.

The fat man blurted out and said.

"Isn't this the kind of big-headed man in Prince Gu Mo's tomb?"

This statue is a strange man with a big head. On the disproportionately big head, there are a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, which looks scary.

Hu Bayi immediately said.

"It seems that our previous guess was wrong. This kind of big-headed monster should not be a deformed person. The temple is the most sacred place in Jingjue Kingdom. They will not enshrine a statue of a deformed person here."

The fat man said with a puzzled look.

"Is this the god they believe in? But this is too weird!"

Everyone discussed it, but they didn't have a clue. In the only literary and historical materials of Jingjue Kingdom, there is no record about this big-headed monster. They don't know what it means.

Then came to the seventh floor, where more discoveries were made.

I saw that the surrounding walls were different from the other layers, they were well preserved and not damaged at all.

Hu Bayi stepped forward and brushed the yellow sand off the wall, a burst of golden light almost blinded the fat man's eyes.

"Damn it, it's gold!"

The fat man immediately stepped forward, swung the engineering shovel, and swung it down fiercely.

bang.

Under his brute force, a hole the size of a fist was dug in the wall, and the inside of the wall was actually made of gold!

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