Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

There was a foul smell in the dark and airtight corridor, and it couldn't be dispelled even if it dissipated.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it," Bean Sprout Boy couldn't help but turned around and smiled, showing his big white teeth.

I pushed him: "Fuck off, go, let me find something to block you."

As I continued to climb forward, the corridor gradually became more sloped, and I suddenly discovered something, so I hurriedly told Bean Sprouts to stop and stop climbing.

"What's the matter? You haven't reached the tomb yet." He asked back.

I frowned and looked up, and said to give me the headlight.

Taking the headlamp over, I looked over the top of the aisle.

Maybe I was too nervous to see it before, but at this moment I saw rows of characters engraved on the blue bricks on the top of the corridor, maybe it should be called symbols, which looked similar to the tadpole characters of ghost-drawing symbols, and there was a large area, densely arranged together.

"Is this Sanskrit? Persian?"

I couldn’t understand a single word after reading it for a long time, but this type of font symbol has a familiar feeling, very similar to the pictures on some special blue and white porcelain in Xuande and Zhengde Dynasties.

Especially in the blue-and-white porcelain paintings of the Zhengde dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, a large number of such tadpole-like characters were fired. A few people said it was Sanskrit, and some people said it was Persian, because Persianism had a great influence on the Ming Dynasty. For example, Xiao Zhao in Yitian Tulongji later became a Persian saint.

These symbols and characters are neatly arranged, and the color is pitch black, as if written in ink, but it doesn't look like it when you look closely, because if it is ink, it has dried up so many years ago.

"Don't be confused," Bean Sprout Boy turned around and urged, "Whatever he means, the most important thing is to find treasures to make a fortune."

I vaguely felt that these words were not simple, so I said, "Give me your mobile phone."

Because of the incident with Xiaomi the day before yesterday, Bean Sprout was in a panic, fearing that his mobile phone would be stolen, so I know that he has been carrying it with him for the past few days.

When he bought this mobile phone, the seller said it could stand by for three months without charging, and it also had a 19-pixel high-definition camera.

"Help me see the light."

Taking my mobile phone, I lay flat on my back facing the top of the corridor, and snapped two pictures.

A little fuzzy and hard to see, but that's about the best it can be in this kind of light.

"You're just full of food and have nothing to do, so what are you doing with these things?" Bean Sprouts took back his phone and complained casually.

"Then what?"

"It's over?"

At the end of this corridor, there is a piece of broken linen cloth, which is the same as a cloth door curtain. The original color should be white, but it has been oxidized and weathered for a long time, and the whole has turned dark yellow.It's kind of scary at first glance.

Pulling back the white cloth and getting out of the corridor, the scene in front of me scared me and Bean Sprouts.

There is an open underground space in front of us, neither big nor small. The tunnel we drilled is located in the southwest corner of this place. It is very dark, the range of flashlight lighting is limited, and there is a thick layer of dust on the ground.

Looking up with a flashlight, there is a four-story green brick roof on the top, more than ten meters above the ground. There are a lot of wooden pillars on top of the green brick roof. These wooden pillars are smooth and rectangular. The wood itself is not painted and corroded The ones are more serious, and I can see that some of them have fallen to the ground and broken in two.

"That's how it is..."

I immediately understood what the wooden posts were for.

This is the burial chamber of the iron crest. The crest itself is made of four layers of thick blue bricks. Hundreds of years ago, molten iron was poured on it. The weight of the iron is too heavy. These wooden pillars are used to support the blue bricks in the tomb to prevent the weight from being too heavy. Big lead to collapse.

No matter who built it in the first place, the diamond needle on the top of the iron coupon can't be pierced, and the explosives can't be blown up under normal circumstances. This is of course to prevent tomb robbers and prevent the tomb owner from being disturbed.

"But, if that's the case..."

I looked back suspiciously at the exit of the corridor at the southwest corner, which is where Bean Sprouts and I climbed in.

This is indeed unreasonable. It took a lot of effort to cast an iron empowerment at all costs, and then why did you leave such a tunnel that can go straight in?

This is beyond normal logic, and even seems a bit weird.

There is a secret passage between the Tiequanding tomb and Jin Along's tomb. I guess, there is a [-]% chance that the tomb in front of me is the one named "Jin Youzi".As long as the coffin or epitaph is found, the identity can be established.

I was thinking about something when suddenly a hand patted me from behind.

"Who!"

I turned around in fright, and saw that it was Bean Sprouts, who ran behind me at some point.

"You scared me to death, what are you doing!"

Bean Sprouts pointed to the northwest corner, "Didn't you see it? There is something there, it looks like a table."

"table?"

I looked over with a flashlight, and it was still a four-legged table.

There are a lot of rotten wood slag on the ground, which will make a creaking sound when you step on it. When you go to the place, you can see that it is a tribute table.Why do I say it is a tribute table, because there are eight plates on the table.

Some of the plates were empty, and some had some black, dried-up things in them, and it was impossible to tell what it was before.

The "tribute table" mentioned by insiders is different from the "offer table". The latter is an offering for offerings, which is suitable for placing Buddha statues and Bodhisattva images to burn incense and worship Buddha. The other tribute table is mainly used to sacrifice ghosts, ancestors, dead people, and folks to participate For funerals, the table where the portraits are placed and the incense burnt is a tribute, not an offering, otherwise it is easy to offend the family gods and violate taboos.

In addition, I counted, there are eight plates on this tribute table in the tomb.

There is a folk saying that three dishes are for soft-shelled turtles, eight dishes are for bastards, and it is forbidden to serve three dishes or eight dishes when entertaining guests.

There are three or eight plates on the tribute table, which are dedicated to entertaining ghosts and gods.

"This blue and white porcelain is good! Can it sell for a lot of money?" Bean Sprout Boy couldn't help but pick up a plate on the table, he emptied the plate, wiped it with his sleeve, and his eyes lit up.

"Look at the blue and white flowers. How good are the villains in this painting. Can one be sold for one hundred thousand?"

I scolded him and quickly put it down. Although it is from the Ming Dynasty, the plate is worthless, and the blue and white material is not Sumaliqing. It should be fired by a small kiln in the Yuxi Kiln area.

"what?"

"It's only a few hundred yuan, so what's the point!" Bean Sprouts threw it casually, and the plate fell to the ground with a slap, breaking into pieces.

I frowned and said the rules of the trade, if you want to fall, you will fall one, and an odd number is unlucky.

After hearing this, Bean Sprout Zai picked up a plate from the tribute table and threw it away.

He didn't know it was a coincidence that he didn't lose it this time, the blue and white plate fell to the ground and didn't break, but rolled forward.

"Grass, why did you run away!" Bean sprouts started to chase after the plate, and I followed behind him.

The blue and white plate finally stopped, Bean Sprouts ran in a hurry, only heard a bang, I don't know what he hit.

"do not move!"

I pulled the bean sprouts back!

Bean Sprouts covered his head and grinned that it hurt.

I slowly raised the flashlight and looked up.

I saw the lower body first, and then the upper body, which couldn't be said to be human, but three dried-up and tattered corpses.

Three corpses were hung from the top of the tomb with iron chains around their necks. Each mummy held a monkey on its belly, and the monkey had died long ago.The monkey was like a child, with its eyes closed, tightly hugging the bellies of the three corpses.

Bean sprouts bumped headfirst into the foot of one of the corpses, and now the corpse was shaking from side to side, and the iron chains on the roof of the tomb rattled and rattled.

My face turned pale, and Bean Sprouts couldn't help backing away in fright.

The air-dried corpse dangled like a swing, dangling, and turned its back to us a little bit.

When I saw the scene in front of me, my pupils dilated instantly!

There was a thin stone slab on the back of the corpse!

The reason why the stone slab did not fall was because the monkey hugged it in front of the corpse!

A complex scene diagram is engraved on a thin stone slab.

Three big dark red characters the size of a fist were engraved on the scene map like blood.

Granny Ke.