Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

Although the palace in front of them is not brilliant with golden walls, it can also be called exquisite workmanship. The dragons carved on the jade pillars are exquisite and beautiful, and the carvings are delicate. Every process seems to have been carefully studied. The carvings obtained should be more refined, with a sense of refinement and refinement, which cannot be compared with modern craftsmanship.

How the internal structure of the hall is arranged Fang Qiong has never seen relevant records in ancient books. The lack of records makes it difficult to study. In the past, it was only seen from the surviving historical sites. It is not like the Buddha Hall has Sakyamuni here. Instead of Maitreya Buddha and other Buddha statues, a few humanoid and animal statues stood in the middle facing the entrance of the temple, with different movements, different expressions, strange looks, and a mysterious and weird atmosphere.

The sculpture in the middle is a human figure with an eagle face, sitting cross-legged on the abutment with a serious expression. There is a giant eight-legged spider statue, one yellow and five bottles. Fang Qiong is amazed by the rich imagination of the ancients. Those novel writers who set the protagonist to travel through the ancient times must be very depressed. The movements in the ancient times are really exhausting. I can’t even think of it, and it’s not necessarily true that humans evolved from spiders.

So thinking of Fang Qiong in this way made her even more depressed.The octopus monster I met before felt disgusting, but now seeing the spider monster, his stomach started to churn again. Fortunately, the spider monster on the stage is just a statue. If it really appears, he will have the desire to die, and maybe he will sleep at night. It's a nightmare, he doesn't like it.

For some reason, Fang Qiong's eyes were fixed on the spider statue, looking from top to bottom, and finally settled on the strangest place. The spider's eyes are very small, and if you don't pay attention, you can hardly see them. Fang Qiong looked at the eyes and looked carefully. Look, there are no eyeballs inside, but two empty holes. It turns out that the statue is not so complete. It is the sculptor's mistake or the designer's intention. It is really strange. He told Feng Qing about this strange phenomenon.

Looking away, Feng listened and walked towards the spider, and Fang Qiong said, "You did a good job."

Fang Qiong, who was praised, found the shadow of his current math teacher from Feng Qing. She is a fresh graduate, and her family entrusted her with a relationship to make her a primary school teacher.Fang Qiong is a person in his 20s, and he doesn't have any difficulty in learning mathematics, so every time he is in the top three in the exam, the female teacher will smile and say to him, "You are doing very well", so, When he heard Feng Qing say this, he felt different.

Feng dumped because he ignored the mixed feelings on Fang Qiong's face at this time. He put Fang Qiong on the ground, and he easily jumped onto the stage where the statue was placed, and lifted the spider's protruding jaw with his hand, click , the sound of unlocking a lock sounded, the spider with empty eyes became flexible, its eyes became bright, two luminous pearls were inlaid in the empty eyes, then its neck slowly turned, Feng Qing jumped from the stage, the spider's Stop after turning the neck for a week.

After a while, the feet of Feng Qing and Fang Qiong began to shake, and a crack opened in the floor. Feng Qing pulled Fang Qiong back two steps, and the crack became bigger and bigger. The statues in front of them began to rotate slowly. The bigger they are, the more they turn.

With Feng Qing by his side, Fang Qiong was not afraid, but seeing the cracks on the ground getting bigger and bigger, he was worried whether the palace would collapse. Sure enough, the butterfly effect existed, and when there were cracks in the ground, the complete palace would be different , There was a crackling sound, tiles began to fall from the top, and cracks began to appear on the white jade pillar.

"What should I do?" Fang Qiong pulled Feng Qing's clothes, he was nervous.

Feng Qing picked up Fang Qiong with one hand, looked at the big crack in front, and said, "Jump down from here."

Fang Qiong hugged Feng Qing's waist in confusion, worry and fear and stammered, "I'll fall to my death."

"No." Without waiting for Fang Qiong to reply, Feng Qing held Fang Qiong with one hand and jumped towards the big crack like a black cliff.

The wind blowing from the ground is warm.

Fang Qiong didn't scream. Feng Qing was confident that he would not die, so he would not die. He believed what Feng Zongzi said, and he didn't bother to tell lies, especially in front of Fang Qiong, it was completely unnecessary.

It was the feeling of jumping off a cliff again, but this time there was no sense of fear like last time. This time he clung to Feng Qing tightly and would not let go again. Feng Qing also felt Fang Qiong's dependence and trust in him, so he would naturally hold on to Feng Qing. Fang Qiong hugged her tighter.

This time, I didn't enjoy more horror, because when Fang Qiong was thinking about monsters and ghosts, Feng Qing landed easily like a master hero. Fang Qiong remembered that he didn't have any lighting tools in his hand, how could he land easily , very powerful.

However, Fang Qiong had no time to envy Feng Qing. The latter put him on the ground, took out two flashlights from his backpack, and gave one of them to him. With the flashlight, Fang Qiong couldn't see clearly, so Feng Qing turned on the flashlight.

At the same time, Fang Qiong saw a stone wall in front of him, no, it should be said that it was a wall made of huge stones. However, there was a gap in the wall of the huge stones, which could allow a person to bend over and climb over. Fang Qiong saw There are several shoe prints on it, and the soil left by the footprints is wet, obviously footprints left today, maybe not so long ago.

"Someone has already been here." Fang Qiong said a serious conclusion in a child's voice, really like a little adult, if Ye Jiawen was there, he would definitely say that Fang Qiong was pretending to be mature, and then Feng Qing would send Ye Jiawen a few cold words supercilious.

Feng Qing nodded and said: "It's the other group of people who separated from us. Ye Jia and Fang Qiong left a mark here."

"They arrived earlier than us, but they didn't seem to come down from above. Is there another entrance here?" Fang Qiong was puzzled, and wanted to bend down and crawl over, but was stopped by Feng Qing.

"and many more."

Fang Qiong paused as he was about to bend down. Feng Qing picked up a stone from the ground, then pulled Fang Qiong behind him, leaned against the side of the gap and threw the stone in, and then the inside suddenly lit up. It wasn't that Feng Qing had great powers and lit the inside with stones, but they found that fire was emanating from the inside, but it didn't come out from the gap. Could it be that the air here is warm but smells like burning, and then Fang Qiong's whole body began to feel numb again. Yes, fortunately he didn't crawl in to die just now, because Feng Zongzi had the foresight.

So, Fang Qiong patted her small chest and said, "Fortunately, I didn't rush in to die, otherwise you wouldn't even see my ashes now."

Feng Qing patted his head: "I won't turn you into ashes, I hate sleeping with an urn."

Feng Zongzi's learning ability is not covered, even the urn knows, Fang Qiong looked at Feng Qing with eyes full of admiration and envy, Feng Qing bent down and kissed his little bun's face very acceptable, nothing else For some reason, seeing Fang Qiong looking at him like this made him want to kiss his cheek, the tender bun face feels good to the touch.

So Fang Qiong pursed her lips, could it be that Feng Zongzi declared to outsiders that they were father and son, so he would do this kind of intimate action between father and son, but now there is no one else, no one else.

In fact, Feng Qing only touched Xia Qiong's steamed bun face with his lips, and Fang Qiong's reaction was really funny, and then he continued to lower his head and bite Fang Qiong's steamed bun face, and now the tactile sensation became clearer, the little steamed stuffed bun face The bed was a little cold, Feng Qing covered him with her hands, and after the little bun's face warmed up, they started to set off. From the beginning to the end, Fang Qiong could only blink his eyes.

"gone."

"Ah, oh."

"Idiot, crawl over, you think your piece of tofu is tough."

"Ah, oh, me, crawl?"

Then Fang Qiong crawled over, and then, he was stuck in the gap and did not dare to move. He who was dumbfounded by Feng Qing's rare smile for a thousand years is now fully awake, oh my god!The black piles on the ground, what are the lumps, and the disgusting smell of burnt meat.

Feng Qing straightened Fang Qiong's body, and asked: "The inside can't breathe fire anymore, why don't you go down?"

Fang Qiong turned her wrinkled bun face and said, "There's a disgusting thing underneath, it's all black."

Feng Qing is taller than Fang Qiong. He probed over and saw the black thing, but he was sure that it was not harmful.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't touch them."

With Feng Qing's guarantee, Fang Qiong jumped down tremblingly, Feng Qing was still behind to help him, Fang Qiong just turned around, Feng Qing was already standing behind him, he blinked, wondering what speed Feng Qing was, too fast.

I used a flashlight to shine on the front, there was nothing but two piles of black things on the ground, and Fang Qiong didn't think about what it was. The oil lamp on the wall has no trace of being burned by fire, so how did the fire come from just now.

Fang Qiong asked Feng Qing, and Feng Qing raised her head and pointed to the place where they came in just now.

"There?"

"Fire can be breathed there, and it's a weapon specially used by the tomb owner to guard against tomb thieves." Feng Qing explained to Fang Qiong.

I also want to know that there were not many tomb robbers in the past. Usually, three or two relatives came out to steal treasures. If it was a bolder person, it was possible. It's not an anecdote, so this small mechanism is not a strange thing. They walked forward a few times before Fang Qiong realized it and jumped up in surprise.

"Well, those two lumps don't meet the one I'm thinking of now..." Fang Qiong covered her mouth.

Feng Qing took his hand and said, "It's the one you thought of."

Then Fang Qiong frowned: "Could it be Ye Jiawen? I don't know what kind of animal he is. I don't know if he can eat it after roasting it. It's disgusting."

"Ye Jiawen is not an animal." Feng Qing told him.

"Then what is he?" Fang Qiong was even more curious.

But Feng Qing didn't seem to want to continue telling Fang Qiong about Ye Jiawen, Fang Qiong raised her eyes and glared at him, whetting his appetite, Feng Zongzi became more and more hateful.

"I want to know." Fang Qiong asked.

Feng Qing just ignored him and said nothing, but he provided a way to get the answer: "After you see Ye Jiawen, you can ask him yourself."

Fang Qiong felt sluggish, with his shoulders drooping.

They chatted one after another like this, and as they walked, they unknowingly saw two ear rooms on the straight passage. With the previous experience, Fang Qiong was afraid of death and dared not approach. What if there are poisonous arrows, poisonous bugs and the like.

However, they don't need to think about what kind of things they will face, there will be a voice reminding them whether to choose to open these two doors.

Ding ding dong dong, ding ding dong dong, there is rhythm and rhythm, the sound of beating chime bells, the sound of ding dong beating is very pleasant, and the classical charm is very strong. In ancient times, chime bells were a symbol of the upper class and could be built In the underground palace, there are people who chime bells are either rich or noble, and the powerful are noble.

However, where did the sound of the chime beating come from? Fang Qiong was so frightened that he tightly grasped Feng Qing's hand.

Feng Qing didn't seem to be affected by the music, but she seemed to be listening carefully. Fang Qiong only felt that Feng Qing's hand holding him was not as strong as before, and Fang Qiong felt a heavy breath.

Feng Qing's flashlight shone ahead, and then Fang Qiong looked over. There was a big bronze mirror in the middle of the road, and it was very close to them, but Feng Qing and his mirror image were not seen inside.

No.

It should be said that there was only his own image. Fang Qiong shrank her heart and emptied her hand. She tightly grasped Feng Qing's hand and turned it into a clenched fist. Empty, no one, like no one else has ever been here.

Feng Qing, disappeared.

Fang Qiong is the only one left here.