Chapter 212: Sometimes in life there must be something
Feng Yu wanted to call out Zhang Xiuxian's location in the bronze figurine, only to find that he had lost his voice.
As we all know, in modern scientific research, the propagation of sound needs to be determined by the medium, which determines the speed and effect of propagation, etc.
Feng Yu tried to open his mouth to speak, but couldn't hear a sound. At that moment, he really thought he was deaf or mute.
There is only one hand in the bronze figurine, which proves that he is alive. It is deathly quiet and dark outside, but Feng Yu can hear the rustling sound of the copper skin moving in the jade, which means that he is not deaf, but only speaks by himself.
Can't hear it anymore.
Feng Yu shouted at the top of his lungs, but still couldn't hear his own voice. After shouting a few more times, the flashlight in his hand suddenly flickered.
Damn it, it was raining all night because of the leak in the house, everything was caught up by him. The flashlight flashed for a few times and then completely blacked out. Feng Yu hurriedly took a few pictures, probably because the battery was out of power.
In the darkness, Feng Yu really panicked. It felt like he was truly dead, with only the rapid thoughts in his head and the pounding heart.
Feng Yu was really afraid that he would continue like this, in the endless fear of darkness, until he died. This was tantamount to being buried alive. It was really terrible to think about it. He actually laid down in the coffin by himself.
It's extremely absurd and ridiculous. For a family of tomb robbers like him, it's a bit ridiculous. They are speechless in front of their ancestors.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu even laughed out loud, facing his ancestors? Isn't this place the mausoleum of his ancestors?
I didn't expect my ancestors to make such a big joke on me, but I have to say that it was a bit too much.
I don't know how long this state lasted, and Feng Yu couldn't figure out how he got through this long and difficult process.
Suddenly, Feng Yu felt the direction of the wind, and then with a roar, the bronze figurine he was sitting on fell to the ground, and Feng Yu was awakened by the shock.
He came out. This process is indeed incredible. Even unofficial historical novels would not dare to write it like this.
After struggling to get out of the copper-clad figurine, Feng Yu breathed in new air, but his eyes were still pitch black. After resting on the ground for a while, he reached for the spare battery of his flashlight in his bag.
Feng Yu was glad that he survived the disaster, and he didn't know whether it was because of the blessings of his ancestors that he didn't die. Or maybe it was because he was destined to be lucky.
After changing the battery and looking at the flashlight, Feng Yu found himself at the edge of a stone wall. The copper figurines came out of the stone wall. This place looked like it was underground. It was empty and dark above, and there were scattered gravels around it.
The ground is not paved with bricks, but is a rock layer. All signs indicate that this is most likely the lowest level of the Immortal King's Palace.
After going down from the ancient building of the Immortal King, he passed by a room full of bronze figurines, and then he reached a place where he was flooded. In order to save him, Zhang Xiuxian and the two fell into an unknown jade cave. Looking back on this process
After reading it again, it is not difficult to find that it is really strange, but it seems to have been set up by someone. Fortunately, I am a descendant of Guanshan Taibao, and I have good fortune and destiny. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future.
While Feng Yu was observing the surrounding environment, he heard a clang on the other end. The bronze figurine where Zhang Xiuxian was originally fell out of the stone wall. After the bronze figurine fell, the stone wall quickly filled the gap and restored its original shape.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that an object as hard as stone could have such a soft state and a repairing power visible to the naked eye.
Feng Yu went over to check on Zhang Xiuxian, but there was no movement at all on the bronze figurine. As he got closer, he heard a snoring sound. Feng Yu cursed in his heart, how big must he be to be able to sleep like this?
Feng Yu knocked on the iron sheet. Seeing that Zhang Xiuxian didn't respond, he picked up the flashlight in his hand and hit it several times.
Zhang Xiuxian was awakened inside. He flopped around inside for a long time, then got out of the bronze figurine. He gasped for breath for a few times, and then looked at Feng Yu. He was obviously a little confused.
"Hey, I said, where are we? Have we left that damn place?"
Feng Yu cursed coldly: "You have such a big heart. You can still fall asleep lying in it. I don't have such thoughts as you."
Zhang Xiuxian chuckled, "Isn't this a sinister thing? I even called you here, but you didn't answer me. Then I got sleepy and fell asleep without even realizing it."
Zhang Xiuxian checked the wounds on his body. Most of them were soaked in corpse wax from the bronze figurines, which miraculously had anti-inflammatory and hemostatic effects. He looked around, felt refreshed, and said loudly: "Damn it, let's
When I came out, I almost risked my life in that damn place."
Feng Yu was not too optimistic. He looked around and felt that this place was not as safe as he imagined. The story of leaving the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den has been passed down since ancient times. This is Feng Changmen's mausoleum, and everything cannot be done.
Think according to common sense.
Zhang Xiuxian turned around and touched the stone wall behind him, and couldn't help but marveled, "I would never even think of it. Moving in the stone, God probably wouldn't dare to think so. It's a pity that the jade veins, if that guy mines it, we can all be considered
Emperor Tu, what do you think the ancestors of your Feng family think? Guarding such a jade vein would rather be buried with you than take it out for future generations to enjoy. Tell me, what do the people in your family think?
Um?"
To be honest, Feng Yu himself wants to know, but no one in the Feng family can be guessed. Not only Feng Changmen, but all the Feng family members in history have always been like this. This feeling is hard to describe, it's like
They are like stepmothers, they have surnames, but the things they do are hard to understand.
"You ask me, who should I ask? Is it a blessing or a disaster? You can't avoid it. There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it."
Zhang Xiuxian was dissatisfied: "Hey, you are a member of the Feng family. If I don't ask you, who should I ask? Could it be that I ask the wax corpse of the bronze figurine?"
Feng Yu joked: "If you want to ask, you can ask. Anyway, you have a big heart. You have slept where they sleep, so we have a good relationship."
"Why are you talking like you've never slept with me? What sarcastic words are you talking about?"
Feng Yu didn't want to continue arguing with Zhang Xiuxian. The key was to quickly find Zhang Manyue and the old man Shanshan if he could figure out where this place was. Once he found them, he didn't want to stay in this place anymore.
The two of them didn't stay much. Since they finally got out, they had to quickly find a way and walked all the way to the other side of the darkness.
After walking for a short distance, a gust of wind suddenly blew from above. Feng Yu told Zhang Xiuxian not to be stingy with the flares, saying that if he didn't fire them, he might lose the chance to fire them continuously. Zhang Xiuxian fired two flares in a row.
As they ascended into the air, Feng Yu cursed a few times, saying that the wind was like the rain.
The signal flare illuminated the space above. This place seemed to be under an underground canyon. The top could not be seen from above. At the foot was an altar on a cliff. The surrounding area was pitch black and the edges were also cliffs. It was thanks to this signal flare that we would not have been able to leave.
It might even fall down.
The altar is elevated on the edge of the cliff with pillars, and a huge green cauldron stands in the middle. One leg of the cauldron is sunk into the stone layer, and it is tilted. The stone underneath has obviously aged and may collapse at any time.
possible.
It's hard for Feng Yu to explain. There is an altar here. Didn't Feng Changmen achieve immortality? Is this thing used to worship him?
The signal bomb was from the Soviet Union. It was burning brightly in the daytime. In fact, there was a huge mountain crack in front of them. They were at the bottom. On the other side, three to five hundred meters away, was another cliff facing far away, giving people a majestic and formidable feeling.
, Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian couldn't help but sigh.
After the signal bomb fell, we could see the scene below clearly. In the huge crack in the mountain below the cliff, there were countless bronze chains as thick as arms running across both sides, as if connecting the left and right cliffs together.
There were many things hanging densely on the chain, like bells. They were too far away to see clearly. This really shocked the two of them. The so-called miraculous craftsmanship was just that.
Zhang Xiuxian found a climbing rope ladder on the edge of the cliff. It seemed that someone had climbed here from below before. There was no other way around. After checking, Zhang Xiuxian said: "I don't know if I can come up after going down. If there is no way out,
, we brothers are really not far from death."
Feng Yu had no choice but to wait up there would be death, "Go down and take a look first, maybe there is a way out down there!"
Zhang Xiuxian has been trained. He usually goes out with the army in field battles. It is not difficult for him to climb a rope ladder. After a few moments, he jumped to the lower chain. After a few back and forth, he jumped to the bottom. There were about a few
Ten meters high.
Feng Yu descended carefully. The rope ladder was still strong after many years. Although it seemed that the chains were densely packed, it did not affect the way down. Feng Yu didn't understand what these bronze chains connecting two places were used for.
When an accident occurs, the chain and rope ladder are quite strong and firm, even amazing.
After he was completely down, Zhang Xiuxian was waiting for Feng Yu while smoking a cigarette. Looking along the line of sight, in the faint green field of vision, all the things hanging on the chains were hanging corpses. The chains started from the back of their necks.
Stretching out, they are all densely packed, and the number is incalculable.
Feng Yu approached me first, and couldn't help but feel nervous. To be honest, he was really scared. He took a look around and suppressed the fear in his heart. There were hanging corpses above and below, and the atmosphere became very gloomy.
, which makes people really uncomfortable.
Zhang Xiuxian sent another signal to pop up. He pointed at the hanging corpses and said: "These corpses are some years old. They are old corpses. They seem to be used for sacrifice. Does the Feng family still practice feudal superstition? Use living people as corpses.
Sacrifice?"
Feng Yu was even more confused. I'm afraid he would have to ask Feng Changmen himself to know the reason, "This place must have been abandoned for a long time. Since there is a sacrificial altar, it means that someone must be able to come in. We can look for it nearby. Maybe
