[Tomb BG] The wind comes to Wushan

What should I do now? "

For a moment, everyone panicked—this is a snow mountain, a harsh environment that almost everyone doesn't understand, what about searching for dragons and acupuncture points, what about astrology, geomantic omen, and the unfathomable knowledge of Daodou is not even as good as an egg in front of nature .We huddled together and watched Monk Hua give Shunzi simple first aid, hoping that this unreliable guy would wake up soon.

Suddenly, there was a very rhythmic rattling sound from the howling wind, as if... I squinted my eyes and listened for a while, thinking it was the sound of human footsteps.But the strangest thing was that this sound of footsteps did not belong to a single person, nor was it the sound of walking on snow.I took Wu Xie by the corner of his clothes and motioned him to take off his felt hat.

Wu Xie adjusted his position and stood with his back against the wind: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you hear? There are footsteps!"

He was startled, and immediately picked up the binoculars to look around. His actions startled the others, and they followed suit.After watching for a long time, Lang Feng frowned: "I said, what are you looking at?"

Wu Xie didn't intend to pay attention to him at all, and after continuing to investigate, she turned her head to look at me: "Did you hear me wrong?"

"Can't you all hear?"

Very well, I know the answer by looking at their confused expressions.

"I'll go and have a look." Wu Xie pulled me, and I gave him a rest assured gesture.In order to prevent accidents, I left my backpack in place. After 1 minute, I felt that I was so fucking prescient, because I stepped on the air and collapsed into the snow pit before I walked a hundred meters away. Perfectly recreates the "Boom-Ah!!!" event.

Of course, the exclamation point after the word "ah" was doubled after seeing something that looked like a snake but not a snake or a bug but not a bug around me.

>>>>>>

The good news is twofold.

Good news one, after the discussion and research of the masters, everyone agreed that the alienated dragon stone sculpture that scared me just now is the sealing stone for the tomb.Although the seal stone will collapse to this place, it means that the tomb passage above may have been damaged, but after all, this can be regarded as the first positive confirmation that the Yunding Tiangong we are looking for does exist, and it was not Wang Zanghai who made it on the bottle and jar on a whim. art of painting.

Good news two, I don't know whether it is a family tradition or an inheritance from another generation. Wu Xie's nose is so wicked that even old man Chen sneered and said that he is indeed Wu Laogou's grandson.When we were at a loss and thought that we could only go to the sentry post after the wind and snow stopped, he actually smelled the smell of Fengshi sulfur!This is simply more exciting than the good news. We must know that Changbai Mountain is originally a volcanic body, and the smell of sulfur proves that there may be underground hot springs nearby!

Of course, there is also a piece of good news for me personally: I just fell so hard that I fell into a daze, and I couldn't hear anything clearly for three to five minutes.After my hearing finally recovered, I found that the strange footsteps that I had been hearing before had disappeared—this incident probably could not be explained by any physical law known to mankind, so Ah Q could only comfort myself that maybe it was just an auditory hallucination .

Behind the stone seal is a rock crevice on the mountain that has no traces of artificial excavation. It is tight and wide, and the sulfur smell is coming out of the rock crevice.The rock crevice is indeed much warmer than where we are now, but unfortunately the angle is tricky and the light transmittance is not very good. It is basically impossible to see the internal situation clearly when the flashlight shines in.

The fat man sighed, took off his military coat first, and tried his best to put away his beer belly: "No problem, comrades, let's crawl."

The entire rock crevice is almost thirty degrees downward, narrow and sharp, and I don't know where the end is, and I always feel as if it will go all the way to the ground.Probably because of the baptism of the long tomb passage in the Xisha Undersea Tomb, Fatty, me, Wu Xie, and Zhang Qiling quickly got rid of them by a big knot—afterwards we lay down next to the hot spring and enjoyed the hot canned food. At that time, I was showing off this passage to Wu Xie, but he told the truth and scorned my IQ severely: The person behind Zhang Qiling was old man Chen, because old man Chen was already old, Coupled with the wind and snow blowing for so long, the hands and feet were stiff, and naturally the climb was not fast, and the people behind were just blocked by this old car.

The more I climbed, the narrower the gap and the higher the temperature. As I crawled forward mechanically, all kinds of nonsensical flying fairies came into my mind—what if the fat man farts suddenly now?Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly Wu Xie grabbed my foot from behind, and I thought he had discovered something, so I immediately looked back at him.

"...What's the matter?" I saw that he didn't respond for a long time, just stared at me, and asked unconsciously.

"No." Even though he said that, Wu Xie held on tighter, and stared at me with a good eye.It wasn't until the fat man at the head shouted excitedly: "Hey, come here quickly! I found something!" He let me go and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

I looked at him suspiciously again, nodded, and the moment I turned my head, I saw Zhang Qiling, who was following us, looking at me with a kind of calm and strange eyes over Wu Xie's shoulder.

What is this, one and two mysterious ones... Could it be that two eyes really grew out of the back of my head just now?

>>>051 Mural

>>>Show death fast.

At the end of the gap is a small cave naturally formed by the movement of the mountain, which is only half the size of a basketball court, and further ahead is a narrow and small gap, almost like a drip tube.We didn't plan to continue climbing that narrow path, but the murals on the walls of the cave made us curious—although the murals were only some artistic scenes such as flying apsaras without narrative, but light It is already a very miraculous thing to have murals in such a ghostly place. Oh, to build a tomb and go to the volcanic madness to paint a picture, this is something that can only be done if you have too much free time.

But now everyone is exhausted and exhausted, and they don't have the mind to study any murals at all. After old man Chen and the others come in, they each find a place to rest.

There are several small and shallow hot spring holes in the cave. The fat man has been squatting near them since he discovered them, refusing to move. It is estimated that if the spring holes were a little bigger, he would be able to take off his naked body and stuff them in.When Wu Xie took the canned food to warm the spring, the fat man lay down on the biggest rock next to him without any image and said feebly, "Charge..."

"Okay, how about I give you a corner (foot)?" Although he said so, Wu Xie still put the hot canned food on the fat man's belly first, and the fat man was so moved that Wu Xie said that he is a peerless man, next life Must be reincarnated as a girl to marry him.

"Hey, fat man, it's so immoral! You stole my can and you want to snatch my man!" I pretended to be angry, picked up a small gravel and threw it over.

Fatty originally looked like I would never sit up when the sky fell, but when he saw Wu Xie give him the can, he immediately pried it full of energy and started to eat it, his cheeks were about to bulge into two balls. The words are still clear: "Your canned food? You call it, and see if it answers you."

"Wu Xie warmed it up for me! If you don't believe me, ask Wu Xie!" As soon as I finished speaking, Wu Xie immediately nodded at Fatty with an expression of watching the show.

"It's too much, you guys," the fat man told us while stuffing, "Both of you guys are of the opposite sex and have no humanity, they are completely morally corrupt, husband and wife team only bully honest people like me who are alone, Innocent," he pointed at Wu Xie with a spoon, "I've been in love since I fell in love, and my conscience has been greatly broken. Let me tell you, Master Pan, little brother, you can be the masters of my family."

Zhang Qi Ling:"……"

Pan Zi: "...get fucked."

Probably they finally breathed a sigh of relief from the extremely harsh environment, and they gradually regained their spirits. The fat man dangled the can to prevent Wu Xie from snatching it back. "Hmm?" He stopped laughing, and his expression became very serious: "Fatty, wait a minute, show me the can."

The fat man was startled by his expression at first, and then he showed a knowing smile: "You are tender, I have been deceived by that bald man who changed my face last time, Wu Xie is not good at acting, Bad review!"

I originally thought it was Wu Xie's plan, but I didn't expect him to ignore the fat man, squatted down, and carefully inspected the mural: "Hey, look, there is something wrong with this mural, the fat man scraped off a layer just now .”

The fat man became excited when he heard it: "Let me take a look." He squatted beside Wu Xie, and was about to reach for the can to continue scraping, but then it may have suddenly occurred to him that the can was not finished, so he paused. He began to scrape the mural with his nails: "Really, this mural has two layers! Come and see it!" Everyone surrounded him when he yelled, and sure enough, the area where Fatty and Wu Xie scratched was originally red The cinnabar has been scraped away by them, revealing a completely different pattern on the lower layer.

Obviously, someone first painted another mural on the wall of the cave, and then repainted a layer to cover the original one—according to Monk Hua, who has the deepest study of murals here, the surface layer Probably it was painted in a hurry without finishing, otherwise it would not be so easy to fall off.

We looked at each other, thinking that we should first paint a layer of murals and then paint a layer of cover-up. This is no longer a matter of idleness.After a discussion, everyone decided that even if it is to destroy the ruins, the surface murals should be peeled off to have a look.At this time, I am glad that I am with the tomb robbery team. Anyway, everyone has done a lot of wicked things, and there is no shortage of these one or two things. If this is an archaeological team, I really doubt the whole set