"Is this the tomb door?" The fat man said, he took a breath after touching it, "It really is the tomb door!"
"It seems that this may be the original form of the Zhangjia ancient building. The oldest Zhangjia group burial tomb. It may not be in the shape of a building. It is an ordinary ancient tomb. Later, after the wooden structure of the ancient building was repaired, it was retained by future generations. Come down, as the underground palace at the bottom of the ancient building. The old seniors of the Zhang family can all be here!"
"Damn, then let's go in, wouldn't it be tumble?"
"Why, are you scared?" I asked.
"No, I'm excited." The fat man said, "How long do you think our brothers have not been in the real fight? If we really come to fight, it is a revisit to the old place, although it is not a practical nature, but in terms of the situation , We can have a good time!"
I thought that Fatty really has everything, so I said to him: "Let’s do it, "Touching Captain Jin", please please, hurry up and find a way out. I’ll find a few more next time. Zhendou makes you enjoy yourself."
"Don't, even though I said that, after this time, I was really a little embarrassed. I decided to go back and sell Chinese cabbage."
The old building before is actually not a tomb in the formal sense, but when you enter here, it feels different. This is the tomb of the ancestors of the Zhang family. It is also the tomb of the elders who are much better than us. It is disrespectful to disturb. We kowtow in front of the tomb. Then I asked the fat man to take out the cigarette, everything had to follow the rules.
According to the rules of the Northern School, you must light incense to worship when you enter the ancient tomb, indicating that you are a pauper, your old mother is seriously ill, and your wife is robbed. You must rely on this windfall to survive, in order to get forgiveness from the tomb owner.
Of course, what the fat man said was even more plausible, saying that the descendants of your Zhang family are unreliable, the GPS is out of power, and you can’t find the way if you get lost. Wait for some of these words.
I lost my watch and I can't see the current time. Only knowing that we have stayed inside for long enough, and if we don't go out, the organ above might actually be activated, so he urged him to finish soon.
The fat man said: "We'll smoke the "fragrant" after reading. The little brother here has been here again. I think the ancestors will not mind."
I said: "Mind if you don't mind, you'll find out later. I can smoke cigarettes, but you must not touch them."
After the fat man came down, the cough was obviously less, and I also relaxed a little. The fat man was right, maybe he would be fine after coughing up all his blood.
The fat man said: "Don't worry, our future is uncertain. I won't make fun of my life. When you smoke, I will take a few second-hand mouthfuls."
I said: "Don't talk nonsense, let the master see your methods."
After the fat man finished it, he went to push the stone gate, and after a few pushes, he found that something was holding up behind the stone gate. I looked through the crack in the door and saw a running stone.
"How do you open this stone gate?" I said.
The fat man nodded and took something out of his bag. It was a strange hook. I don't know where he got it from. It is probably someone in the team of Mrs. Huo. He inserted the hook into the back of the wooden door and went to drive the stone.
Self-made stone is a very famous thing-it can be used to make the stone close by itself when leaving the ancient tomb. At that time, many new archaeological team members did not understand the principle of this thing when they first entered the tomb, and they would choose to use violence to forcibly open the door of the tomb. After they open it once, they will discover the strangeness, but it is often too late, and the tomb doors are damaged beyond repair. When the brothers came down, they walked in the opposite direction, no problem, but the Shimen is now automatically closed, and the Zilaishi is one card, so it is not so easy to open.
The fat man didn't seem to be particularly proficient in using this tool, and he didn't open it for a long time. I said, "My buddy, I'm not very skilled in business!" The fat man scolded, "Damn, I have not been in serious fights with you in recent years. I still follow people. Master, master, master, I don’t even have the opportunity to practice. You know, before I mixed up with you, where so many damn imperial mausoleums came into contact with me, it would be nice to have a few pits."
"So you have to thank us for making you insightful?"
"Shit, I don't have money for my long knowledge. I'm not a traveler, so I just wander in the tomb when I have nothing to do. Lao Tzu is also a person who wants to carry on his performance."
As he spoke, he saw the door loosen. I leaned against the top of the stone door, and the door finally opened.
A huge stone road appeared in front of us, and it was completely dark inside. We turned on our flashlights and looked inside each other.
I found that I was still uncomfortable with calling this tomb path—it was very different from the tomb path I had seen before, and there was no decoration, to the point that it was very similar to the stone path I had seen before in the mountains.
The fat man now has an expression of happiness and excitement all over his face. He obviously didn't realize my thoughts. He happily said to me: "The tomb road, damn it, is more cordial than seeing the road in front of Lao Tzu's house."
"The Zhang Family looks a bit of a foundation! If the Zhang Family Old Building above is the most powerful work of Lei, then all here are smashed with stones. This project is obviously more difficult than the Zhang Family Old Building. "Much." I said, "Moreover, with these stones as a cemetery at the bottom of the ancient building, the earthquake resistance of the ancient building will be much higher."
There is nothing in the tomb passage, and it seems that there will be no organs. The fat man said he couldn't control that much. Since the little brother came from here, some institutions might have been destroyed by him a long time ago. Moreover, the concept of Zhangjia Ancient Tower is particularly strange. It does not seem to have too many organs, and all the organs used for defense seem to have only that kind of poisonous gas. However, that is indeed the simplest and most effective anti-theft method I have ever seen, and there is no defensive measure that is more effective than filling a place with poisonous gas.
We turned on the flashlight and walked into the tomb while looking around. There has been no problem with the air, we breathed to our heart's content, and the burning sensation of chest pain basically disappeared.
On the stone wall here, there is absolutely no such shadow of Milotuo. I touched it and found that it was all volcanic rocks. Obviously, this place itself was built to defend Miloduo.
There are two drainage ditches on both sides of the stone road, which are very similar to the tomb road in the Xisha ancient tomb, connecting the drainage system under the ancient building. But it seems that no water has flowed through here for many years. Could it be that the rainfall in Ba Nai has decreased in recent years, and the rain is far less abundant than in ancient times? Or is there less groundwater flowing here because of a major project? Regardless of the reason, this is a very good thing for the protection of the Zhangjia Ancient Building.
We walked sixty or seventy meters, and the tomb road began to turn. Many stone caves appeared on both sides, and the caves were all very small coffins. This layout is similar to what we saw upstairs. But these coffins are all made of stone. It doesn't look too luxurious. Obviously, in the early days of the Zhang family, they were more compliant with the tomb customs of the time, and most of them used sarcophagus.
There are also many words on the stone walls here. The fat man wanted to see, but I was held back.
We can't let go of any clues before we find the little brother, but now we have found the little brother. At this time, there is only one sentence in my mind: I want to say bye-bye to Zhangjia Gulou.
The fat man didn’t give up, and said, “Let’s take a look. The original origins of Zhang’s family must be in these words. Moreover, the things in these coffins must be old and very valuable! We just open one and take one away. Come for nothing!"
"Didn't you say you've been counseled? Why did you suddenly think about it again."
"Take the scene and feel love." The fat man said, thinking about it and shook his head, "Forget it, it may not be a good thing to have you opening the coffin, listen to you, continue walking."
I said: "Don't be nonsense! When you go out, I will give you the third uncle's property if you want money!"
Fatty said: "Come on, I can't afford that kind of underworld culture! Fatty, I still like the life of a trader who has just been a trader for a few years."
We walked forward about 30 meters, and a row of huge coffins suddenly appeared in the center of the passage ahead. Each coffin was the size of a double-door refrigerator, opened in a row on the edge of the stone path.
We went up and counted, there are as many as sixty. The fat man said: "These are some of the ancestors of the ancient building of the Zhang family who have relatively abnormal body shapes. It seems that these physiques have caught up with the Japanese sumo wrestlers. Such a good body like my brother seems to have been exercised the day after tomorrow. ."
I said: "These are all shared coffins with two corpses inside, so it seems that the more loving model couples are buried here."
After reading it, the fat man was very moved-if he and Yun were buried together in the future, the coffin would have to be bigger, and it would have to be a chest of drawers. I told him that after he died, Yun Yun was old enough to remarry five or six times, and they had to use a chase for the burial together. The fat man scolded me for being nasty.
I told him to stop thinking about it. Behind these large coffins there is a stone gate with a large black pillar on the left and right. Judging by the thickness, it seems that it is extended from the upper head, and it may be the part of the ancient building of the upper head that goes deep into the ground.
Shimen was half open, and someone had apparently come out from inside. When I wanted to go over, the fat man grabbed me and let me look at the pillar. There are traces of being processed on the pillars, and many things have been pasted.
At first glance, it turned out to be tape. Looking at it this way, it's as if this pillar accidentally stepped on a certain underworld boss and was squashed. It was almost like drawing two teary eyes on him.
I climbed up the pillar to check and found that these tapes were all stuck to the countless small eyes on the pillar surface. The pillar seemed to have been stationed by termites, all of which were small holes.
I wanted to tear off a piece to have a look, but was stopped by the fat man. He said that there must be a reason for them to post it, so don't move.
We watched it again, and used the military tape we brought to paste all the tapes here, and then cautiously pushed open the Shimen. The moment I opened the Shimen, I saw that all the tapes suddenly sucked. After a moment, it seems that there is a change in air pressure at the entrance of the cave.
Sure enough, there is something strange. I don't know what the consequences will be if I don't paste it, maybe there will be countless poisonous needles shot out.
I suddenly remembered that this ancient tomb can use air pressure as a power-driven mechanism, which can be done quite cleverly.
After the Shimen was pushed aside, we entered sideways and quickly shot at all corners with flashlights. Inside is a stone chamber.