The Temptation of the School Flower

Chapter 288 Tomb

Chapter 288

Qin Han and everyone who knew about Yinzhai broke out in a cold sweat. Looking at the bronze statues of the four bird heads, their hearts were cold.

"Quick, put the humanoid jade in it. Put it in quickly..." Qin Han's voice trembled. He knew that these were the gods worshipped in the yin village, and he even knew that the yin village was a corpse-raising cottage. Besides, the humanoid jade taken by A Kun from the bird's head further proves the legend of Yinzhai.

Qin Han's cultivation is very high, but he is not sure about these supernatural things at all.

A Kun ran back in a panic, holding the humanoid jade in his hands, and kept shivering, because cursing may be a talk after tea and dinner in the eyes of others, and it is impossible to believe that they have experienced so many strange things.

In a hurry, there is really a feeling that it is difficult to invite God. No matter how Kun fiddles with it, it can't be put into the bird's head.

"Put it in quickly..." Qin Han urged. Then he pointed to Xiaocheng and said, "Go and help him."

Qin Han panicked, and the rest of the people also panicked. Xiaocheng rushed to help, but it didn't help, but he couldn't let it in.

A Kun waved his hand to him, which meant no. He took out a fluorescent stick and threw it over there to make the light stronger and see more clearly. But something strange happened.

A faint voice came from Xiaocheng's ear, as if the child was crying. The voice was very weak, but he heard it clearly.

Xiaocheng listened and asked softly, "What's going on?"

A Kun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shook his head to show that he didn't know.

"Futam, let's go back." Someone suggested.

"No, we are already broken and sinking the boat. Stretching out our heads is also a knife. Brothers, I, Qin Han, usually treat you well. Today, I am willing to live and die with your brothers. Please believe me..." Qin Han said righteously.

After saying this, everyone's hearts were warm. Since it's better to fight, it's better to fight. If you don't fight, there will be a dead end. If you fight, there will be a glimmer of life.

"Let's go separately and see if we can find other exits." Someone suggested.

"I look outside that the hall is not so big. Our flashlight is not reflective. There must be light-absorbing paint on the wall. Leave the group alone. I promise you can't come back. It's better not to act rashly."

Xiao Chen ran over and said, "What the hell are you worried about? Where are you now? Separate now. If you can't find anyone, you will die miserably. Young master, I can't put the humanoid jade in. I'm sweating now, and I can't get that thing. I think we have reached this point, so we just risk it. No matter what we meet, let's go together. Even if we die, we won't be alone on Huangquan Road.

A Kun said, "Ok, let's still ask for this thing. If we meet something, let's go together. I'm afraid it's useless."

"Okay, since we are going to risk our lives, let's simply let go of our work. Let's go." Qin Han couldn't help but be angry.

Going further in, we can see the end of the hall. There is also a jade gate, which is embedded with four pieces of white jade. The door shaft is coiled with a hundred-footed dragon made of glaze, and the door lintel is embossed with music and dance pictures. The door is carved with two boys guarding the door. There is also no tap stone behind the door. The door is sealed. Let's pry it open. Later, I found that behind the door was the corridor leading to the apse of the Spiritual Palace, which was dark.

When everyone saw the two dragons on the door, they suddenly became energetic and their eyes lit up. A Kun said to the crowd, "I have seen this kind of door at an auction. This is called Panlong axis glazed bolt. The whole door has been photographed for two million yuan, or Hong Kong dollars. Oh, this door doesn't look very heavy..."

As soon as this word came out, everyone seemed to see the treasure, and the fear in their hearts disappeared in an instant, and they were overwhelmed by excitement.

Qin Han smiled and said no words, and he was embarrassed to lose everyone's interest.

"Don't be greedy. Maybe there are good things in it." Qin Han said, walked into the corridor and walked to the apse.

The apse is generally the place where the entrance of the underground palace is located. Generally, a decorative coffin is placed, lit with an immortal candle, which will last all year round, or a large number of sacrifices are piled up, which are regularly replaced by the mausoleum guards. However, the Tibetans are a small border country, and it is expected that there will not be too many good things, but the entrance to the underground palace is usually located inside, and they must go to see it.

Enter the corridor, with the top of the head on both sides, and the front is a mural. After Qin Han saw the double-layer mural in the gap, he had always been very interested in this kind of descriptive thing, so he started the flashlight to look at it.

At a glance, I felt cold all over. On the murals, almost all the paintings were eagles coiled in the clouds. It also records the details of the Tibetan burial after his death, but this detail looks very bloody and cruel.

The celestial burial master turned his body back to the sky, broke his limbs, tore open the skin in the center and shoulders of the body to reveal his muscles, and then retreated, and the eagle raced down to peck. When there were skeletons left on the celestial burial platform, the celestial burial master knocked the skeleton into a ball of bone sauce with stones. The vulture once again covered the ground, the food was scattered, and the people around him began to kneel down and salute.

And the tomb that appears here must be a royal aristocrat. The Qin and Han Dynasties have speculated countless times and also know something about Tibetan customs.

Generally speaking, there will be two kinds of tomb owners of the tombs. One is their own children and relatives, and the other is their own favorites. The content of the murals of children and relatives should be life scenes. The words of pets is generally scenes in the court, such as civil officials governing water, military officers attacking soldiers and so on. With so many divine dragons painted, if you can see it in the main mausoleum, it can be said to be normal, and it is not right here. And... the image of the owner of the mausoleum cannot be seen in the mural.

Even if the dragon is the main body, these paintings highlight the majesty of the dragon. There should be a leader who kowtows devoutly below, but all the people on the mural are dressed as slaves or soldiers, and there is no leader. This is simply unreasonable in the murals of the imperial mausoleum. The murals that do not conform to the rules and regulations are not painted here.

Qin Han said to himself, and someone suggested, "Master Qin, I think it's a little strange here!"

"Why is it weird?" Qin Han asked.

"The things you draw don't seem to be very important. At least you should draw some illustrious deeds in front of the tomb owner. Also, look at the clothing of the army here. It seems that it is not the clothing that the Tibetans should have. There is no high horse machete. Didn't people ride horses at that time? Are they all infantry?"

"Yes, there are indeed some problems." Qin Han turned his eyes to the mural again.

As he thought nonsense, he walked about 200 meters, but the mural suddenly stopped. At the end of the corridor, the exit of the apse appeared in front of him.

There is no door at the exit, but there is a bronze crane-footed lampstand in the center. It is half-humanly high and has a strange shape. It seems to come from the Central Plains. There should be no bronze crane sculpture here in Tibetans.

Walking out of the corridor and coming to the apse, A Kun picked up a fire fold and looked around. He found that the pattern of the apse is almost the same as that of the hall, but it is much smaller. We can directly see the surrounding walls. The wall is still full of eagles and dragon murals. The colors should have been bright red at the beginning, but now they are frozen. It's gray.

The apse is empty, and there are no funerary objects. You don't even need to search. It's clear at a glance. There are three black Leiwen Panlong stone beds in the middle, and the table is covered with carved wood with cloud edges, which have been cracked.

This is called the stop coffin platform. After the coffin was brought in, it was temporarily placed here. There are three here. Obviously, there was not only one coffin when it was put into the coffin at that time, and the wife and children of the coffin were also buried with him at the same time.

It sounds very unfortunate to be buried with a funeral, but in that era, there was nothing I could do.

On the ground behind the three stone beds, there is a huge square stone slab protruding. The slab is carved with two bird-headed human reliefs, presenting a surrounding shape. The middle of the slate is embossed with a Taiji Bagua map. This is a sealed tombstone, and the entrance to the underground palace must be under this stone slab. In addition, the apse is really nothing, too empty.

At this time, they have forgotten the matter of Yinzhai and promised their determination to risk it. Now they are no longer afraid of ghosts and gods.

"I'm dizzy. The owner of the tomb is a poor man. He doesn't even put a few gold and silver utensils. I'm so sorry for us."

Xiaocheng said, "Don't talk nonsense. How many sacrifices will you give up if you can build such a big mausoleum? There must be something special about this.

Qin Han also feels that it is not that simple. The situation in the apse is a little wrong. Even if it is a small border country, even if the national strength is insufficient, no matter what, the broken ship has three nails. Without gold and silver, there will always be a few pieces of ordinary copperware.

Search again, and there is no access to other places around. When he came to the side of the tombstone, A Kun shook off his arm and lifted it vibly. He didn't move at all and quickly called others to help.