The hooligan knows that the hooligan's update speed is indeed a bit slower, but it is indeed a cause for it. I hope everyone will forgive me! However, the story will be very exciting, and the ups and downs will be overwhelming (hehe, it seems that Wang Po is selling melons.\WWW, Q5.c0М/) Let's not talk nonsense, let's watch it!

Open the flat sandalwood box, and in the dim candlelight, I saw a piece of stacked yellow paper in the box. Tiedan and I looked at me, and I looked at you, and I couldn't help but look at each other.

Tiedan spitted and said, "I think this box contains some precious treasure. It turns out that it's just a piece of broken paper! Old Hu looks at me, your level is not very good..."

I originally thought that at least a decent underworld weapon in the box could be used. I didn't expect that it was just this broken piece of paper when I saw it. I couldn't help but feel so angry. The thing I risked my life to touch on the dead was just

A piece of paper. But the old saying goes, thieves don’t leave empty. Although we are not thieves in a sense, I carefully took out the yellowed paper from the sandalwood box.

If ordinary paper is shelved in the ancient tomb for nearly a thousand years and is exposed to air without any professional measures, it will definitely turn into a pile of dust. This is why it has been explored.

The reason why it cannot be excavated in the country when it reaches the tomb of Emperor Qin Shi Huang.

But what surprised me was that the paper in this box did not turn into confetti, but was opened rashly by Tiedan and I still remained intact, without any abnormality. I stuck my finger out and gently

I took out the yellowed paper from the sandalwood box. As soon as my fingers touched it, a trace of smoothness surged into my heart through my skin.

I said 'eh', Tiedan stretched her neck curiously and said, "What's wrong?" I shook my head and said, "It seems that this is not a piece of paper. It can't be slipped out when you touch it. I can't say what it is!"

After hearing what I said, Tiedan's originally depressed curiosity once again surged into her mind, urging me to open it and see what this thing is, maybe it is a treasure map or something.

I looked back and saw Feng Muqing taking good care of Lin Xiaoxiao, whose situation was getting worse and worse. Uncle Ming leaned against the wall with his head hanging down and he didn't know what he was thinking, but was in a daze. I moved for a moment.

The body can be better facing the windproof candle. It gently blew the dust on the paper and touched it in your hands, and it felt like it was touching on the skin of a person.

Stop thinking and unfold the yellowed paper. I saw that the paintings and writings were densely packed, and a large amount of space was pictures, like a map. A lot of words were interspersed in it. Fortunately, the paper was covered with

All the records are Chinese characters, but the fonts are too small and you have to get close enough to see them clearly. This makes you dizzy by the strong smell of corpse.

After looking at me for a long time, I couldn't help but be excited. Tiedan stared at me curiously for a while, then looked at the paper on my hand, looking confused. I looked at Tiedan and said, "You boy."

What are you looking at? There are no flowers on my face." Tiedan rubbed his nose and asked directly: "Lao Hu, is the treasure map drawn on it?"

I shook my head and said, "This is not a treasure map, but it is much more important to us than a treasure map! In other words, with this piece of paper, we will have no worries about our lives!" After saying that, I

I couldn't help but be happy and laughed twice.

Feng Muqing and Uncle Ming were both attracted by my laughter and looked at Tiedan and me in confusion, not knowing why I was laughing. I forced myself to resist the excitement and told everyone: "This picture is the whole picture

The design drawings of Ghis Khan’s tomb, we have another design drawing, but it is more accurate than the ancestral art of geese cherry blossom blue slack! This sandalwood box can be regarded as our Panduo

Pull the box..."

Tiedan rolled his eyes and said, "What's Pandora Pan, Lao Hu, do you mean that we can rely on the recorded records on this box to hit Huanglong and touch him to the sky?" I nodded.

, then shook his head and said, "This is not necessarily the case. Although this is a design drawing, the hook drawing on it should look like a preliminary design sketch. Anyone who was a king, prince, general, and talented man in ancient times

Beauty, what's not the matter? It's very important to see your own life? In a sense, this ancient tomb is also the end of their lives. The privileged class wants to continue to enjoy the glory and wealth of their lives after death.

It is expensive, and after death, the mechanism will make the ancient tomb repairs not airtight. The mechanism will use all the information. I believe I don’t need to say this, everyone has felt it along the way?"

After hearing this, everyone nodded and said yes. Tiedan raised his thumb at me and said, "Old Hu, I found that your awareness is getting higher and higher, and your analytical ability will also make me look at you with admiration in three days!" Feng Muqing ignored it and ignored it.

Tiedan praised me and said, "Lao Hu, since it is a design drawing, it will be a huge secret when building ancient tombs and even the entire Yuan Dynasty. How could it be in a corpse that was used as the nourishment for Bodhi ghost grass.

What about you? This is not unreasonable."

After Feng Muqing said that, I couldn't help but admire it in my heart. This little girl, at the same age as me, has such an objective, clear and calm thinking pattern that she cannot be seen. I paused and said, "Actually, just now."

I was also thinking about this question, but I looked carefully at the Chinese characters interspersed on the drawing before I could figure it out. According to my inference, the owner of this sandalwood box was at least an official during the Genghis Khan period.

At least he was involved in the construction of Genghis Khan's tomb, and must have been involved in the design and construction work. It may be that when the completion was about to be completed, the authorities were banished or leaked by the official.

He was executed after the secret. His sketch was preserved, and by chance I discovered it again."

In one breath, I told my thoughts and inferences out of thin air. Tiedan scratched her head and said, "Why do I sound like a fantasy? It's such a coincidence?" Feng Muqing nodded from the side and said, "Actually

I'm afraid that only those who have experienced it can know the truth. The history in our eyes now only tries to reasonably infer, combining folk legends and records and texts of allusions.

The unearth of the object, I dare not say that I can restore the historical truth, I can only approach the truth with the best ability!"

Feng Muqing briefly explained the historical view of apart from an archaeologist. Unlike her, we do not pay attention to the truth of history, but only seek to succeed in one blow, attack the yellow dragon, and save our lives and everything will happen.

Daji Tiedan saw that we were continuing, as if we were going to hold an academic debate, and quickly stretched out his thick palm and shook it out of thin air: "I said Lao Hu, Fengda Expert, we have a map now.

Then, don't waste time with this place. We only have a small piece of candle left. When we return to Beijing, you two will talk casually. Even if you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a little red book, no one will rebel.

Yes..." As soon as Tiedan finished speaking, Feng Muqing's face didn't feel a blush. I kicked Tiedan and said, "You guy talks a lot, and no one treats you as a mute if you don't speak."

That being said, our current top priority is just as Tiedan said, there is not much lighting supplies left, and there is not much food or drink. If Tiedan does not let go of the amount of food, it will only be enough.

If we don’t finish the slump, we will probably not be able to get out of Genghis Khan’s tomb.

Thinking of this, I unfolded the design drawings that were slippery and looked at them carefully. Skip the place we walked before, the real passage should be the deepest part of the hall where we discovered the Bodhi Ghost Grass.

However, the exit was blocked by the Bodhi Ghost Grass, and it was probably difficult to go out again. The direction we are in now shows a dotted line on the map, and it is not vague.

I know if it was not drawn clearly or for some reason. But the end was still a space with the largest proportion. I guess it was where the tomb of Genghis Khan we were looking for! I heard that I was

They were on a dotted line and immediately curled their lips, "This damn person who drew pictures was too careless? He drew such an important thing so carelessly? If I were his leader, he would definitely have to fire him!

”

Feng Muqing pondered a little and said, "Maybe it's not because of carelessness, or it can be said that the place we are now is that the person who built this tomb has designed it long ago, and it is reserved specifically for tomb robbers.

The channel..."

I looked at Feng Muqing in confusion and said, "Is this a joke big? Our ancestors have an old saying that it is good, and the dead are the most dead. I have never heard of any dynasty or generation that people have built tombs and specialize in the construction of tombs.

The door leaves a passage for tomb robbers.”

Tiedan echoed: "That's right, that's right, junior sister, I, as a senior, have to criticize you carefully. My master said, don't think too kindly about people, otherwise you will definitely be a fool!

”

Feng Muqing took a deep breath, held back and said without getting angry: "I don't mean that. I mean, this passage may be a path of death designed by the person who built the tomb chamber.

!The previous task of the Bodhi Ghost Grass in the hall must be to force us here. Of course, if we did not run here, but wanted to continue running deep in the hall, there might be more Bodhisattvas.

Take the ghost grass!”

After listening to her words, I understood a little bit. The path of emotion is a path to death left by people who have been dead for nearly a thousand years. Then I have to take a closer look

Although this design is too vague, only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win a lot of battles. Put your head off on your belt and go through life and death, you have to cherish your life even more.

When I looked at the design drawings in my hand again, I couldn't help but wonder, why did the above one become a vague piece? Iron Dan, who had been holding a windproof candle around me, also saw this love

Jing was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth for a long time.

The design drawings in my hand are slippery and the delicate touch is like a human skin. I suddenly remembered a strange story I heard when I was talking to people in Panjiayuan Dajinya. It is said that I understand.

Before the release, there was a Tang Sect in Sichuan, which specialized in tomb robbery, digging gold, cutting the path to poison, and slaying money to kill money. Unlike the Wusha forest of Tiedan master Chen Xiazi, who was only for gathering righteousness, Sichuan Tang Sect should have all the three religions and sects under the Tang Sect in Sichuan.

All. An unwritten rule passed down from generation to generation in the Tang Dynasty. When recording certain major events, you never use pen and paper, but write them all on a piece of human skin. Human skin is peeled off from human body.

After mysterious means, it will not rot for thousands of years, but after being placed in the air for a period of time, the things written on the human skin will gradually blur and eventually disappear, and this human skin will become stiff.

It is powder, and people in the martial arts world call it "Tangmen Playful". Because the "Tangmen Playful Artful" has a very poisonous fountain, outsiders dare not contact it easily.

When I heard Da Jinya tell her that it was just a topic of conversation after dinner, I didn't care too much. Now I suddenly remembered it, and a chill air came out from the back of my neck. If this is really

The playful words of Tangmen, I wasn’t I already poisoned at this time? The more I thought about it, the more I felt scared, and I secretly blamed myself for not wearing gloves and watching.

My face was unstable, and my hands holding the design drawings were trembling slightly. In the blink of an eye, the map and text that were originally densely painted had disappeared. I felt more and more mine

The guess must be true. Just as I was about to throw away the yellow and smooth design drawing, I heard Tiedanqi say: "Lao Hu, look, why do you have two sentences on it?"

I looked down and saw a hazy font on the empty design drawings, but it was too vague and I couldn't see clearly what was written on it.

With the effort, the two lines of fonts gradually became clear. With the windproof candle, I read it carefully and wrote: The world is vast, the water is three thousand weak. Gods and ghosts are unpredictable, so I will go to the Pure Land.

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