Chapter 571 Shameless

At this time, Li Qiang's voice suddenly came from the distance, "I said Haotian, you wronged me, and I'm still far away from you."

Sure enough, the sound came from a distance. It seemed that when Li Qiang fell down, he fell in the distance. He didn't have such a long arm and couldn't reach here at all.

Besides, it's black and blind now. Who can tell where a woman's chest is?

Zhang Haotian was suddenly shocked. Did Sun Yong and Wang Kai touch it? It's impossible. These two show arcane arts have been with Zhang Haotian for so many years, and they don't dare to borrow the courage.

Xiao Yezi suddenly screamed again: "Touch it! Shameless!"

Xiao Yezi's scream puzzled Zhang Haotian and immediately ordered Li Qiang: "Turn on the flashlight and see who it is? I'm going to pull out his skin"

With a click, the switch was turned on, and the strong light flashlight lit the snow in the hole. Xiao Yezi said, "Brother Haotian, who is it? I grabbed his hand, and it was still warm.

Zhang Haotian is full of righteous indignation, fuck! Who is so bold? I will definitely make him a eunuch this time. When he stepped forward and was ready to capture the pervert alive, he couldn't help laughing angrily.

What kind of pervert is this? The little leaf clearly caught a mouse with a long tail in his hand.

When Xiao Yezi opened his eyes and could see it clearly, he couldn't help screaming again. He threw the mouse far away and stood up in a hurry. He stuck his head in Zhang Haotian's arms and trembled with fear: "Brother Haotian, I'm most afraid of mice."

Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "Fuck, I didn't expect this mouse to be so horny that it touched a place you shouldn't touch. Tell me, did he eat the little * milk * pig you have fed for 20 years?"

Little Ye Zi snorted proudly, "You're bad, you're bad!"

Li Qiang slowly stood up straight and asked, "Is anyone injured? Check the number of people to see if there is less."

After the inventory, all the people came down, and no one was injured. Only Li Qiang's face was rubbed a little, because when he jumped down, he was head down, which may be the first of his face, but it was not too serious.

Besides, his skin has always been thick, and rubbing a little skin is nothing at all.

So everyone began to look around, where is this place? It doesn't matter, and everyone was shocked!

The strong light flashlight shines the snow in the cave. Everyone looked around the cave by the light. Only then did I find that the size of the cave was unimaginable to anyone.

It is about seven or eight feet wide and four or five feet in height. The wall is neatly repaired. Obviously, it has been deliberately polished and bright.

The stones used on the wall are very different from those on the outside. Along the way, the places I saw were dark and dark cyan stones. Originally, the visibility in the cave was very low. Even if the flashlight was very bright, it could only shine four or five meters ahead.

And the wall here is almost all white. After polishing, it is like a mirror, and the visible distance is more than 20 meters away, which can be said to be seen at a glance.

Zhang Haotian raised his hand and touched the wall. He felt slippery and cold and hard. He picked up the scabbard and knocked it a few times. There was a sound, thick and heavy.

He sighed, "Awesome, I don't know where these stones came from? No wonder when I came down just now, it was like sitting on a slide. I didn't feel uncomfortable at all. It turned out that such a stone was used.

Ren Haiyang said, "This kind of stone is not produced locally at all. Shennongjia rarely sees such a stone. It is not known that it was transported from there. Maybe it is marble from Yunnan.

But in the ancient century, such stones were very common, but it was very difficult to polish them so brightly, because the tools in ancient times were very simple, without any mechanical equipment, and they were all polished by hand.

And you see, the cave is still very long, and you can't see the end of one or two hundred steps forward. Such a huge project can't be completed overnight. It seems that the owner of the tomb has a lot of time.

Ren Haiyang feels that what he said makes sense. Now it is very mechanized. It is easy to mine marble from distant mountains, then cut and mold it, polish it to the finished product with a polishing machine, and then transport it by car.

In ancient times, not to mention such complicated procedures, it is difficult to imagine the long distance alone. What means of transportation did they rely on to pull them here?

Couldn't there be cars at that time? Or by air? Or it is pulled by human power little by little. It seems that the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.

The arrangement of these stones is very neat and tightly stitched, and I'm afraid that it is difficult to insert a needle in the gap in the middle. Looking at Zhang Haotian, he was stunned.

This suddenly reminded him of the pyramids in Egypt. The construction of the pyramids is still a mystery. It is built on the banks of the Nile River in Egypt. It is said that hundreds of kilometers there are endless sand seas where stones can not be seen, and the construction is majestic and tall. There is also a thread between the stone and the stone. It's not a great spectacle.

The tomb in front of us is not inferior to the pyramid, and it is even better than it.

Everyone opened their mouths in shock, as if they had entered a treasure hall that was not stained with red dust, so they began to move forward step by step through the light.

Xiao Yezi exclaimed again, "Haotian, look, there seems to be someone painting on the stone in front of you."

Zhang Haotian was overjoyed, which was easy to do. Generally speaking, when the tomb owner is buried, those who build the mausoleum always draw some pictures or inscriptions in the tomb or in the tomb room to record the great deeds and achievements of the grave owner's life one by one, and praise the merits others.

It's like a narrative. Of course, with different dynasties, the materials and techniques of murals are different. In the Qin and Han Dynasties or earlier, due to the underdeveloped level of production, murals are generally stone carvings, that is, painting on the wall with axes.

There have been great differences since the Tang Dynasty. Most of them are oil-colored murals, and the content is rich. The portrait of the owner is also very realistic, because Tang Sancai was already very famous at that time.

The tomb robbers can generally judge who the owner of the tomb is, whether it is a man or a woman according to the characters and deeds on the murals. Is it a famous person? What should be the funeral items in the tomb? Wait a minute.

Sure enough, Zhang Haotian took a few steps forward and saw that there was really a painting on the wall. However, he was surprised that this painting was neither engraved with a knife and an axe, nor a three-color of the Tang Dynasty. It seemed that it was painted with ink and then deliberately embedded, and the surface was smooth, and there was no trace of painting at all. The traces are very similar to the tile murals of the 21st century.

Seeing this painting, Zhang Haotian suddenly realized and finally understood where these stones came from. Needless to say, those who make tombs must first make a model with a special rock or clay, draw the pattern on it, then put it in the kiln to calcine, burn the product, and then paste it on the wall.

All the way, these clean stones they saw on the road must have been made like this.

In fact, Shennongjia porcelain was famous all over the country during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. This is called local materials, which can indeed save a lot of effort. There is no need to pull stones from thousands of miles away. It seems that the ancients were also smart enough.

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