On the other side of the ancient tomb, the No.13 floor of the Tower of the Spirit.

The little brother looked up at the tall golden statue of Guanyin, and said in a complicated tone.

"I may already know the password to open the mechanism."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised and curious.

Wuxie hurriedly asked.

"How did you find out? What's the password?"

The little brother didn't answer, turned around and came to the stairs.

At the end of the stairs is a red wooden door leading to the No.14 floor.

Under the curious eyes of everyone, the little brother walked to the wooden door, cut his finger with his nails, and smeared blood on the door.

Seeing this scene, the fat man couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"Isn't that the same as smearing pig's blood?"

Wuxie quickly shook his head and said.

"Can pig's blood be the same as my brother's unicorn blood? Could it be... this mechanism is related to my special blood?"

The little brother shook his head slightly, but didn't answer.

Whether this method really works, he is not sure.

After waiting quietly for a few seconds.

Just a creak.

The red wooden door opened in response!

Fatty saw it and couldn't help but exult.

"As expected of a little brother, I really belong to you!"

"How did you come up with it? Was it inspired by pig's blood?"

The little brother pushed open the wooden door and calmly answered two words.

"Guess."

Everyone: "..."

This can be guessed by you, only ghosts believe it.

The little brother didn't explain too much, and pushed the door open.

The others followed closely and came to the No.14 floor together.

Everyone shone their flashlights forward, and an unexpected thing appeared in front of them.

It was a huge sand table with more than 1000 square meters, occupying almost the entire floor.

This is the biggest sand table they have ever seen!

The sand table is a miniature model, which reduces the mountains, rivers, roads and towns according to a certain ratio, which is equivalent to a three-dimensional map.

As early as the pre-Qin period, sand tables have been used in military and architectural fields.

It's just that it's the first time everyone has seen such a big sand table.

The fat man couldn't help being amused when he saw many clay figurines on the sand table.

"Unexpectedly, people played with Lego blocks thousands of years ago. These little man-made ones are quite realistic."

Wu Xie picked up a villain and looked at it carefully, then said immediately.

"This is a fired pottery man. The workmanship is excellent and the shape is lifelike. It can be regarded as a work of art. It is much more advanced than Lego blocks!"

Everyone bent down to look at it, and after seeing it, they couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.

I saw a town, several villages, continuous mountains and several rivers on the sand table.

The town is lively and prosperous, with various shops, restaurants, inns, folk houses, and tall temples.

Thousands of pottery figurines are distributed among them, and each figurine is dressed in different costumes, looks different, and is lifelike.

The streets are full of traffic, hawkers are hawking along the street, craftsmen in the blacksmith shop are sweating profusely, and a team of warriors is checking the passing caravans in front of the gate tower.

In a large mansion in the city, a family is holding a banquet. There are a lot of guests. Everyone is smiling. It seems that they are holding a wedding.

There are an endless stream of faithful men and women in the temple, who are burning incense and praying, but they cannot see the statues enshrined in the temple.

In the villages outside the towns, farmers are toiling in the fields, with children playing on the ridges.

A family in the village was having a funeral, several burly men were carrying a coffin, and there was a funeral procession of dozens of people.

In the river in the distance, there are several small boats, and fishermen are casting nets to catch fish.

Some woodcutters were chopping firewood on the high mountain, and some animals were wandering in the woods.

The exquisite production of this sand table gave everyone the illusion of traveling through time and space and returning to ancient times.

The more Wu Xie watched, the more surprised she became, and her tone became a little excited.

"This sand table perfectly reproduces the scenes of life thousands of years ago, and it is a rare cultural relic treasure!"

"If you can take it back and study it, you will definitely get sensational archaeological results!"

The fat man didn't seem to care.

"Aren't they just pottery figurine toys? Compared with gold, silver and jewelry, how much are these mud toys worth?"

Wu Xie immediately rolled her eyes at him.

"You know what, these things are worth more than gold in the eyes of archaeologists!"

Hu Bayi also nodded.

"Innocence is right, this is indeed a rare cultural treasure, priceless."

"But I think apart from the archaeological value, this thing should have a greater use!"

The psychic tower is one of the three most important buildings in the ancient tomb, and all the confidential information is stored in the tower.

Hen Tian's placing this sand table on the No.14 floor must have deep intentions.

Only by finding out the meaning hidden in the sand table can the password of No.15 floor be cracked.

Shirley Yang pointed to those mountains and rivers.

"Old Hu, do these terrains hide the secrets of Feng Shui?"

After Hu Bayi took a look, he shook his head and said.

"No, this is a very common geographical situation, and it is not surprising that it appears anywhere."

Wang Kaixuan pointed to towns and villages.

"What about the Feng Shui layout of these towns, is there any particularity?"

Hu Bayi replied helplessly.

"Anyway, I can't see it. Maybe I'm not good at learning. If Ji Changsheng is here, maybe I can see some tricks."

His ancestral sixteen-character yin-yang feng shui secret technique was all self-taught, and he only learned [-]% to [-]% of it. Ji Changsheng is a full-level master.

When everyone was feeling disappointed, the little brother finally spoke.

"None of what you said is the point."

The fat man asked quickly.

"Then what's the point?"

The little brother pointed at the sand table and asked instead of answering.

"What did you all see?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, what else could they see besides the sand table?
Isn't this an extra question?

After thinking for a while, Xiao Wu replied cautiously.

"I feel like... I saw the era where the ancients lived. Do you mean this?"

The little brother nodded slightly.

"more or less."

The fat man became anxious when he heard it.

"How much difference is it? What exactly are you referring to, just tell us directly, don't play charades!"

The younger brother's expression flickered, and he only answered two words.

"world."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the sand table, and suddenly realized.

The sand table is a miniature model, and each pottery figure is only as big as a thumb.

They looked down at the entire sand table from a high position, just like gods looking down on the world!
Wu Xie's eyes lit up immediately.

"I see, the key clue is perspective!"

"The purpose of the ancients making this sand table is to let us see the human world from the perspective of gods!"

"Brother, is that so?"

The little brother turned around and walked towards the stairs on the No.15 floor, nodding.

"Yes, the key clue at this level is only two words."

world!

But here comes the question, what is the relationship between the human world and the password on the No.15 floor?

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