Chapter 33 Mysterious Murals
I couldn't see what was above, but with the shaking of the flashlight, I vaguely saw it with a slender body, like a snake, and its eyes were emitting light. I gasped and reached out to remind Lantern Festival, but I felt empty when I turned around. When I looked back, I saw that this kid was already holding the flashlight and happily ran aside to study the pots. It was so unreliable!
I had to look back at the young man, but found that he also walked to the side, holding a flashlight, watching a wall with all his attention. I'll go! Another unreliable one!
At this time, I didn't dare to speak out at all because I was afraid that it would attract the attention of the thing. I gritted my teeth and said to myself: At the critical moment, I have to rely on myself! I slowly adjusted my posture, and then suddenly rolled back and threw the direction of the flashlight rolling down. I picked up the flashlight with my left hand, and at the same time pulled out the short knife on my waist with my right hand. Then I used the flashlight to suddenly shine the eyes of the thing and shouted: "Be careful!"
Damn! I think my series of actions are so handsome! It's a pity that no one sees. I'm simply a big hero of the Avengers! But unexpectedly, when I shine the flashlight, I instantly changed from a big hero to a big fool. I found that it was not a monster at all, just a stone statue on the top of the tomb.
When Lantern Festival and the young man heard my shouts, they quickly looked at me. I was a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, and pointed to the top of the tomb: "That... Everyone, be careful, don't be shocked!"
Lantern Festival also illuminated the flashlight, "I'll go! Fortunately, you reminded me, otherwise I would be really shocked!"
"Haha!" I laughed dryly. My buddy was really supportive!
The young man seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and he glanced at the wall. I suddenly remembered something, whether the guqins would come in. I quickly walked under the hole of the wall and listened carefully to see if there was such a rustling sound. Fortunately, it was very quiet outside. I breathed a sigh of relief. I turned my head but found that the young man was looking at me with a strange look.
"What? Is there anything wrong, young man?" I asked.
The young man shook his head, "Just below just now, can you really hear the sound of Gu Xin approaching?"
"Yes," I wondered, "Is this strange?"
The young man turned around and asked Yuanxiao, "Did you hear the sound of Guqin just now?"
Yuanxiao was looking up at the snake-shaped statue on the roof. When he heard the young man ask him, he replied, "You asked this, I thought about it. I really didn't hear anything at that time, I just heard what you said."
"Okay, young man, I admit that my ears are indeed a little better than ordinary people." I shrugged.
The young man stared at me tightly, and after a while, he turned his head and said, "Don't call me Young Master, my name is Wenmo."
"Wen Mo? The name is quite elegant!" I murmured to myself. I looked up and Wen Mo was still standing in front of the wall and watching something. I was very curious, so I came over.
When I got closer, I realized that there were some murals on this wall, but it had become mottled after a long time. Some content could be vaguely identified. The picture was drawn on it. It was a tribe fighting with another group of people. Because the picture was unclear, it was difficult to distinguish the costumes of the characters. It just looked like this tribe was a minority. In the war at the beginning, the tribe was defeated step by step.
In the next picture, a man in robe appeared, and he seemed to have used some kind of altar ceremony. In the next picture, the tribe fought with another group of people again, and the army of the fighting tribe was unstoppable because there was a colorful snake in their team to help them. If the picture proportion was correct, the size of this snake was extremely huge.
I guessed in my heart that this war must have been a tribe that won. The summoned beasts have come out, and it is not like cutting melons and vegetables. I continued to read with interest. What I didn't expect was that in the next picture, the tribe did not win the final victory.
This painting fell off very well. It was vaguely visible that the tribal army was retreating in a hurry. The other party was chasing behind, and there was something else in their camp. Unfortunately, the lines were completely unseen. I carefully identified it and barely saw that this thing was also huge, even larger than the colorful snakes in the tribal team, which seemed to have scales and seemed to have horns on their heads.
"I'll go!" I was shocked, "Isn't this dragon painting a dragon? Is there really such animals in ancient times? Alas! Wait!" I suddenly thought of something. This ancient tomb is very wrong! This time is misplaced! I was about to continue thinking, but I heard a rush in the middle of the tomb chamber! My thoughts were interrupted, and I turned my head and saw that it was Lantern Festival again. At this time, he was lying on the ground with his back facing the sky, with a crushed pot under his feet.
"Brother, what are you doing again? Are you entertaining yourself!" I walked over and helped Lantern Festival up. A little sticky liquid flowed out of the broken jar, sticking to a large piece of Lantern Festival pants.
"Damn!" I quickly dodged away to prevent it from sticking to myself.
Yuanxiao quickly stood up and slapped his pants with gloves, "I thought this sealed jar was very strong!"
"What's this thing? It's so disgusting!" I looked at the bottom of the broken jar, and there was still a little liquid left. It was a little milky white, and it felt a bit fishy, but I don't know what it was.
"Maybe it was the wine buried with you or something." Yuanxiao himself didn't care.
Wen Mo looked at us and frowned. I asked him if he knew what this was. Wen Mo looked at it and shook his head.
"By the way," I suddenly remembered, "You just moved a jar to the middle of this tomb. What do you want to do?"
Yuanxiao smiled and said, "Look, the eyes of the stone sculptures on the top of this tomb have been bright and shiny for so many years. It is definitely not an ordinary thing. Maybe it is a gem. I want to take it out!"
As soon as Lantern Festival finished speaking, Wen Mo stepped over and stared at Lantern Festival tightly, "I warn you that this tomb is very strange. Don't touch anything easily, otherwise everyone may die here! Do you understand!"
Yuanxiao was stunned and a little unhappy, but after all, Wen Mo had saved us just now and was very good at it, so we were obviously not opponents, so Yuanxiao could only nod reluctantly.
Wen Mo looked at us, then looked at the broken jars on the ground, thought for a while, and said, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so it is better to leave here quickly." So we walked forward together, and our figure disappeared into the darkness.
Chapter completed!