Chapter 401: The End
The ancient tombs of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties have always made people in the industry talk about them, and some good people even gave them a narrow name, called "Tai Le".
Basically, it means that when the seven-year itch comes, the once precious baby will become hateful in the blink of an eye. The husband and wife regard each other as enemies. At this time, if someone is greedy for money and rushes into the ancient tombs of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties to plunder things,
The happiest person is of course the picky wife at home, probably because if she goes to the grave like this, there is a high chance that she will not be able to get up if she has no skills. When someone hangs up, the wife laughs, beats the gongs and drums, and blows the small suona.
, the empty tomb of clothes is thrown away, and the family wealth that has been working hard for half a life is used as someone else's wedding dress.
It can be seen that the dangerous reputation of the ancient tombs of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
In fact, in my eyes, these ancient tombs of the Three Dynasties are both dangerous and dangerous, and easy to say... easy to say!
The danger is because the ancient tombs of the Three Dynasties are very old. If there is something unclean inside, it must have become the weather after a long time. The skills of the people are not strong, and the only way to survive is to fall into the sand.
Good to go.
It's easy because the technology of the tomb is not too complicated. If you go to the extreme, it will at most be recruiting countless laborers and using the blood and sweat of ordinary people to complete a shocking and huge project. But there are not so many unpreventable murder mechanisms.
After all, social production technology is there. This technology made great progress only when all the pre-Qin scholars came together. Before that, it had been at a stagnant level.
After experiencing the invincible bravery of the tiger warrior, now this tomb door makes me smile again. I don’t even need to check it. There must be no mechanism hidden in the secret, because there was no such thing as a lock at that time. It was bronze.
The door is a bit too heavy, and it almost doesn’t move even if I push it alone!
Zhang Yao is rarely positive, and she is almost the first to rush to help. Rather than being enthusiastic, it is better to say that she is very interested in the situation inside. Since I have known her, I have never seen her mood fluctuate so violently. I will never.
She looks like a charming imperial sister, but the tragic aura caused by killing too many people makes people have no choice but to respond to her by not being tough. Although her Dashang is gone, the whereabouts of her opponent who has been frightened by Dashang for six hundred years are unknown.
Mystery still has a huge allure to her.
It's a pity that even if she and I work together, the tomb door still doesn't move at all.
As a result, everyone swarmed forward, and Brother Yaozi shouted slogans and exerted their strength together.
The loud "rumbling" sound was heard endlessly, and the giant bronze door finally responded. When a gap opened for only one person to pass through, we immediately stopped, holding the door with our hands and panting violently.
"Damn it, how much bronze was used in this?"
Lao Bai lolled his tongue and growled: "Isn't it said that metals were rare things in that era?"
No one paid attention to him.
I took the flashlight from Zhang Xinya's hand and looked inside. It was foggy and I couldn't see the specific situation. There was only a smell of salt that is unique to dusty tombs.
After confirming that there was no lack of oxygen inside, I held the Baipi knife across my chest and leaned sideways to get in through the crack in the door.
The damage to the tomb was not serious, but it was difficult to see clearly because of the evil miasma. I guess it was very empty, and you could clearly hear your own footsteps when walking inside.
I didn't go in hastily. It was easy to be attacked in such an environment. I stopped and waited for Brother Yaozi and others to come in one after another. Then they gathered into a group and walked forward step by step.
"There seems to be something there!"
Brother Yaozi shined his flashlight in front of him and said with a frown: "No, it seems like several people are sitting cross-legged on the ground!!"
Whoosh!
Several beams of light shine in that direction at the same time, and the strong light makes the place bright.
Sure enough, there seemed to be several black figures sitting in a circle on the ground in the mist.
I watched for a moment and saw that the black figures were motionless, so I simply walked towards them step by step with a knife. After getting closer and seeing clearly, I breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out they are several corpses..."
It is actually inaccurate to say that it is a corpse. These are just a few skeletons.
The bones are unusually thick, like the remains of a giant.
Needless to say, this should be the Tiger Warrior again.
Whether it is the master above who knocked us down the chasm, or the bronze coffins in the tomb that are much larger than normal coffins, they all tell us that tall and strong are the characteristics of the tiger warriors. Their height is much higher.
Far beyond normal people, I'm afraid he'd be a basketball superstar, and he'd be a center.
"It's not peaceful for these people to die!"
Wushuang walked around one of them, looking at it non-stop, grabbing at it with his fingers, gesticulating back and forth on the opponent's Tianling Cap, smashing it, smashing it, looking like he was still frightened.
Only then did I notice that there were five finger holes on the skull of this corpse, which were dark...
Such scars...
It looked like someone had pierced the skull with a claw!
But, who can do it?
These are not cats and dogs, nor are they things like Lao Bai and me. These are tigers and warriors. Each one is a giant, each one an invincible warrior. Yao Yao just listened to their stories and achievements and did it every night when he was a child.
Nightmares can really stop children from crying at night!
However, looking at this way of death, it is almost like killing a chicken...
"And this..."
Wushuang pointed to the chest of another withered bone and said softly: "Look at his sternum. It was obviously broken by a huge force, but it was not a blunt object. The collapse of the bone was not big. It should have been broken by a fist.
, with such power, the internal organs will inevitably be severely damaged. Although he will not die on the spot, but... he will definitely not live long... "
No matter how ferocious the tiger warriors are, they are still humans. Regarding the human body, no one has more say than Wushuang. They soon found out the causes of death of these tiger warriors. They were all caused by violence...
It's very strange. This is obviously the tomb of a special group of tiger warriors. Many of the dead were buried in coffins, but these few died sitting cross-legged here.
Combining all this, I have an outline in my mind.
"Look, I just said here is the answer you want."
I said to Chang Yao: "It seems that Cheng Tang defeated Xia and won the country. It seems that it was really luck. When we confronted Xia Jie at Mingtiao Gang, it was very likely that a group of more powerful enemies would come. For them, it would be difficult to deal with them.
This group of enemies was more important than dealing with Shang Tang, so they left before the battle, and eventually... all died in the war!
Those who died in the first battle could still have a coffin to contain their bodies.
The few in front of us should be the last tiger warriors. At that time, they had already reached the end.
Look at the clothes on their bodies. Some of them were exhausted, and some died suddenly on the spot. In the end, those who were exhausted used their last strength to bring their robes to their final resting place.
Sitting here cross-legged on the ground, I breathed my last breath!"
"only……"
Chang Yao hesitated and said: "What kind of enemy is it that can make the Hu Biao warriors give up Xia Jie?"
"I'm afraid it's not human."
I smiled and pointed outside and said, "It should be the owner of those skulls outside. Wushuang has already seen them. Those skulls do not belong to humans."
As for who actually built this tomb for them, there is currently no concrete discovery.
But I would make a wild guess that it is most likely these tiger warriors themselves!!
Their enemies made them despair, and they had long been determined to die. In addition, they abandoned Xia Jie before the battle, so they must feel guilty towards Xia Jie. Xia Jie's defeat in the Battle of Mingtiao was equivalent to Xia Chao's death.
After breathing their last breath, Mingtiao Gang was the place where they died in summer. They buried themselves here after fighting. In a sense, this was a kind of atonement.
Only you know the darkness in your heart. How could it be so considerate if someone else buries them?
It is based on this that I made such a conjecture!!
Only with this answer can many things be straightened out.
For example, after the death of Xia, there were those strong men who appeared in later generations who were suspected to be related to the Hu Biao warriors, such as Bolangsha who almost killed Qin Shihuang with a hammer.
The method of cultivating tiger warriors is a secret. Such a secret can only be spread when they know that they will die. Unfortunately, some of the methods are probably lost, or it is too difficult to achieve. After Xia's death, there is no real one.
The tigers and bullies are left with only half a bottle of vinegar.
Zhang Yao's face looked uncertain, obviously he still had doubts about my inference.
My thoughts have already drifted away from here and flown to other places.
"The Battle of Mingtiao, the Land of Dead Summer, Black Snake, Xia Village..."
My head was spinning rapidly, and a series of thoughts flashed through my head: "Damn, aren't Black Snake and Xia Cun both related to this tomb?"
"Jingzhe, Jingzhe!!"
Waves of urgent urging brought me back to my thoughts, but I saw that several people around me had already left the place and were patrolling and searching in the empty tomb hall.
The speaker was Brother Yaozi. He kept calling me from a corner: "Come and take a look. There seem to be some mural-like records on the wall, but they are very oxidized and very blurry..."
Chapter completed!