Chapter 32 Ghost Face, Dung Palace

It has been a long time since I entered the underground palace.

I still don't know where the end point is and what else I will encounter.

In such an environment, few people began to feel irritable.

"Grandpa, according to your idea, from the scale of these tombs and stone chambers, how big can this underground palace be?" Liu Yuan also knew that Chang Kaitai may not know it, but he still asked.

"There is no more favorable situation that can judge our current progress. Whether it is the place of sacrifice, the Crystal Palace or the current place, it seems to be going on all the time, and there is no end."

"Grandpa, how long did you stay in the bucket?"

"Nine days and nine nights."

Ah? So long?" Chang Yang was shocked when he heard this.

"The underground palace I entered that time was much smaller than this, but bigger than the burial tomb. That fight was the most difficult and dangerous one in my life. The ghosts inside are complicated, and the god of its formation is also the only thing I have seen in my life. I have been immersed in the ** array for so many years, and there is nothing I can do when I meet this underground palace. Finally, I ran out of food. I finally managed to lift the lid (explode the top of the tomb) before I ran out. The most technical tomb was broken by me in the most shameful way.

"Well, let's not stay here for nine days and nine nights. Then it will become their funeral goods.

"This fight should not be that difficult. It's bigger, but there are not many roads, and there is no troublesome formation. Besides, your little grandfather is also here, which is estimated to be faster.

"Gan!" While talking, suddenly there was a sound under his feet.

"What is it!" Chang Yang jumped back half a step and shone on the ground with a flashlight in horror.

"Why are there so many masks?"

Everyone turned their eyes to the ground.

Chang Kaitai picked up a mask from the ground, shook the dust on it, looked at it carefully with a flashlight, and then knocked on it, making an "empty" sound like gold, wood or wood.

"This is an old willow mask soaked in vegetable oil, which is used for sacrifice."

"Nong Festival? Isn't that something southwest and northwest? Why did you come here?"

"Now Nuo Festival has become a Nuo Festival in the micro sense, just local sacrifices in Ganshan, Sichuan and other places. In fact, Nuo Festival existed in the Shang Dynasty and was created by the royal family. This kind of Nuo Festival mask is not the mask over there. It's more like what he invented in this underground palace.

Although the Nuo noodles around Chuan Yungui are made of wood, they will not be immersed in oil, and the image is mostly prominent, with blue-faced fangs; the material of Shaanxi Nuo masks is relatively miscellaneous, but the color is single, and more natural colors are taken; Tibetan Nuo masks are mostly made of metal, and the color is mainly blue and white.

"Look at these masks," Chang Kaitai raised his handb and shook it around the mask. "It's lubricating, colorful and vivid. It doesn't belong to the characteristics of any region."

"But why throw such a beautiful mask on the ground?"

"If my inference is not wrong, this may be good news for us." Liu Yuan spoke aside.

"Let's talk about it."

"So many Nuo noodles show that someone should be dancing at that time, but scattered on the ground means that there may be some urgent situation, and the sacrificial procedure has not been completed. Then, we may come to two conclusions: First, this place should be similar to a square or something. Places, and such places are usually not far from where people gather.

Second, seeing that these masks have been on the ground for so long, there should be no life in this underground palace.

"So, we are about to come to an end?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe the living area here is in the center, so we can only walk half of it at most."

“...... When will it be the end?" Changyang looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Grandpa, Brother Yuan, can this mask be taken away? So beautiful! I really want to keep one and take it back!" As a result, the white leaf often opened the mask in Tai's hand and looked left and right, and he couldn't put it down.

"Oc, such a representative mask is also very culturally valuable, but it takes up too much space. Just bring a few pieces."

As soon as he heard Chang Kaitai's speech, Chang Yang was finally happy. Grandpa Zu agreed. Isn't it greedy this time?

Changyang and White Leaf rushed over and rowed left and right.

"Huh? Why are these masks exactly the same? After looking at it for a while, Chang Yang found the problem.

"The same?" Chang Kaitai also raised his flashlight to find a few masks on the ground and looked at them carefully.

"Xiaoyuan, this may not be a Nuo Festival."

Huh? What is that?"

"Have you ever heard of the allusion of Lanling's ghost face?"

"I've heard that the king of Lanling wears a mask on the battlefield because he is handsome and thinks he is not murderous enough!" Liu Yuan said and thought about what this stinky Lanling king looked like.

"Yes, but this is not because it is handsome, but it is very likely that it is also brought on the battlefield, that is to say, this unified mask is like a soldier's standard weapon, and I think what they were doing before is likely to be taking an oath!"

"What?" Liu Yuan was also secretly surprised when he heard this.

"So, it is also possible to plan a counterattack in this dungeon?"

"I'm just guessing. But I don't know why, the mask was suddenly thrown away, and the final counterattack plan may not have been successfully implemented. I don't know what happened." Chang Kaitai said meaningfully.

"Grandpa, can you be sure that the owner of this underground palace is undoubtedly an emperor?"

"It can only be said that it is very likely, and it is also very likely."

"Unfortunate, they are all the same. Bai Yeye, you take one, I'll take one and put it at home as a souvenir. Chang Yang expressed regret that the ghost faces in this place were all standard.

"Go on, we may soon know the mystery of the whole thing."

No matter how far the road ahead is, everyone is still excited to see the main body of the whole underground palace immediately.

"Grandpa, judging from those masks, including family and elders and children, there are likely to be hundreds of people living in this place. What supports such a large group of people to live in this dark place for so many years? There is no sunshine here. How can we farm and what do we rely on for food?

"There are nothing more than two, for profit or righteousness. There are many places that don't make sense for righteousness and profit. Can you live a long life as recorded in Peng Kengming? As Chang Yang said, what's the point of living to a thousand years old in this place? I also feel a little puzzled about this.

"Mr. Liu, look at the front."

"What is this? Castle? Why does it look so strange!"

After walking for a while, what appeared in front of the crowd was not the imaginary scene of people, but a very irregular circular building standing on an extremely open land. The flashlight shone out and emitted a unique reflective luster of metal. The whole building is extremely tall. Looking up, I can't see the top.

"This may be the place where they live, and looking at this posture, this building is most likely the only way for these people to the outside world!"

"What? You can go out!" Hearing this, everyone got excited.

"But where is the treasure put down by the old man? Is it possible that there were still living people here until before liberation, who moved things away and hid them? In which era did those people with Nuomen take the oath? Which regime do you want to oppose?" As soon as Liu Yuan saw that he had arrived here and didn't have the shadow of True Spirit Karma, he was also a little crazy.

"Xiaoyuan, don't worry. I was not sure whether there is a "true spiritual karma map" in it. Sometimes it must be in life. Don't force it from time to time."

"I understand what you said, Third Grandpa, but it's a pity that when you enter the castle, there will be nothing in it."

"Haha, it's okay. This difficult and dangerous circle has come, and the good things in it may not be less. Maybe you will lose the east corner and get the mulberry elm."

"Go! Let's go on an ancient castle adventure!" The most exciting thing in this is Changyang.

It's useless to think more. Liu Yuan had to pack up his mood and follow everyone into this huge circular palace.

"This, this is not a palace. Isn't this the high-rise where modern people live?"

Entering from the empty gate to the interior of the building, the structure inside once again stunned everyone.

When the flashlight shines on, there are long spiral ladders on both sides, and the two sides are connected by horizontal ladders. There are four or five rooms on each floor. Such a structure leads from the underground to the top that can't be overlooked, which is indeed many similarities with high-rise buildings.

I didn't expect that there would be such an architectural concept at that time. This underground palace gave five people too many incredible and shocks.

"How long will it take to go up from below! Isn't it exhausting to climb from the bottom to the top!" Chang Yang squeaked his lips and exclaimed.

"What on earth do you have so many rooms for? Private house? Or what functions does it have? Third grandpa, shall we have a good look? Liu Yuan proposed.

"Something interesting, I have never seen such a underground palace. Let's go, let's look for it layer by layer. I hope this building is high enough. If it is more than 40 or 50 meters high, we can find a thinner place to blow up and go out.

"Then take a look at the bottom room first." Liu Yuan took the lead and walked to the lowest left room.

You can see that there are many lamp holders on the wooden walls around. It seems that this place must be brightly lit when there are still people.

Open the door, and the flashlight shines in this room.

"Grandpa, this seems to be a mill!"

Everyone followed the room. In the middle of the room was a huge mill and a huge winch next to it, which filled the whole room.

What surprised the five people more was that the grinding disc was rotating by itself at this time, making a buzzing sound of friction!

"Brother Liu, old man, this is not a mill." Wu Xuanqiang said sullenly at this time.