When I walked out of Li Jing's house, I felt a little lost.
After all, I still didn't say it to her, I didn't dare to say it.
I'm not a top student in No. 1 Middle School, I'm just a tomb robber and a criminal. No one my age dares to be friends with me.
I will never forget the look in Li Jing's eyes when she saw me leaving.
"What's wrong, boy, have you lost your soul?" Back in the bungalow at the foot of the mountain, a mole was eating an apple.
I smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, the wind is too strong and I'm blinded."
A mole held an apple with one hand. She looked at me suspiciously and laughed: "My hair hasn't even grown yet, and I still know what lovelorn means? Just forget about it." She laughed so hard.
I was angry, so I glared at her, "Eat your apple, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation!"
I'm not angry because she called me a brat, but because she made me forget about Li Jing, a good person. How can I just forget about it?
However, there was indeed a period of non-mainstream photos popular in QQ space at that time, with melancholy eyes and messy hairstyles. Some small special effects were added to the photos, and a few words were added to them, forgetting about love.
The next month or so was uneventful, and I didn't dare to look for Li Jing again. The calves fed by the boss and the third boss in the pit grew up day by day. We fed the calves the best feed, and they grew very fast.
The thickened crutch needle has been obtained a long time ago. The boss asked a master from Luoyang to make this thing. The size and requirements are completely in line with our expectations.
When he was down there, in addition to feeding the cows, the third brother would take a hammer and chisel when he had time to knock on the stone door. After about two months, he finally knocked out a cow nose groove on the stone door.
That night, we gathered under the pit, everything was ready, and everyone looked heavy, because tonight we were really going to do it, and whether we could pull off the tapstone in such a fantasy way, it all depends on tonight.
Boss Sun patted the calf. No, we can no longer call him a calf. These three cows are only a little shorter than me, but they are already very big.
Perhaps because it was well fed, the cow stretched out its head and rubbed Sun Laosan.
"It's up to you, buddy," he stroked the cow's head.
A mole obtained the highest quality climbing rope on the market at that time. After several attempts, Mr. Sun finally put a crimp needle through the crack of the door and stuck the tapstone behind it.
Fix the crutch pin on the bull nose ring and tie the climbing rope.
The rope came over and was first put around the necks of the three cows, and then we all picked up the remaining rope.
Raising cattle for a hundred days, using cattle for a while.
Boss Sun put the rope behind his back and roared angrily: "Pull!"
The rope straightened instantly!
"pull!"
"pull!"
The three cows mooed and leaned back. Like a mole, I tried my best to suck milk, and my face turned red from holding back.
Suddenly, a lot of dust fell from the stone door.
"Hold on! Try harder!"
"Give me...fuck..."
"open!"
Along with this last roar, there was a huge sound of movement from the big stone gate behind him.
The tap stone was pushing against the underground palace door, causing us to pull down.
Several people collapsed on the ground at the same time, gasping for air. Sun Laosan had lived in this dark tomb for several months, and now he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
"Success, success!" He kept repeating this sentence.
Months of perseverance evaporated when the stone slide collapsed.
Without the automatic stone, it would be very simple to push open this stone door.
After recovering, several people put their hands on the stone door together. With a strong force, the stone door was pushed open a crack.
The sound of the stone door rubbing against each other was like the sound of a chime being struck three thousand years ago, very low.
After pushing until one person could get in, we stopped.
Looking in from here, it was dark inside. The first thing I smelled was a fragrance, which was the same as the one I smelled when I went to the tomb for the first time, but this time the fragrance was obviously stronger and hit my nostrils.
The boss said that this kind of fragrance is not a good sign.
After letting it dry for a while to ensure air circulation inside, Boss Sun took the lead and we all got in.
It was very dark inside, but the boss was prepared, so we lit the torches we had prepared before.
Raise the torch high.
"This...brother, what is this?" I was so shocked by the scene in front of me that I couldn't speak.
What appeared in front of us was wood. To be precise, it was a lot of well-made wood. Each one was about one meter long. The number was huge, more than a thousand.
These pieces of wood are inserted into each other regularly, more than ten meters high and twenty meters wide, one layer inside another, like a hedgehog...
The surface of each piece of wood is painted with a black substance that looks like some kind of anti-corrosion paint.
That aroma of nan comes from the wood.
Sun Laosan stared blankly at the wooden mountain in front of him: "Huang... Huang Chang Ti Cou..."
That's right, these mountains of wood stuck together like hedgehogs are the Huang Chang Ti Cou that Yao Yumen mentioned before.
The Huang Chang Ti Cou from the Han Dynasty is incomparable to the thing in front of me. It's like comparing a tractor to a Ferrari. It loses in terms of momentum and is not on the same level.
None of us have ever seen Huang Chang Ti Cou from the Western Zhou Dynasty. If we look at it according to the specifications of the later Han Dynasty, the center of these pieces of wood may be the coffin of the tomb owner. In other words, where we are standing now is where we were before.
The main burial chamber disappeared above...
These logs were inserted into each other, like facing a big hedgehog. I frowned and asked: "Third brother, this log mountain is blocking the middle of the road, how do we get in?"
After all, Sun Laosan was experienced. After thinking for a while, he said: "Yunfeng, don't worry first. This thing must have been made by craftsmen. If they want to get out of it after finishing the work, there will definitely be a way that is not easy to be discovered."
road."
After speaking, Mr. Sun held up a torch and began to carefully search for a space where people could get in. We also walked in to help search together.
I didn't notice it from a distance just now. As I got closer, I suddenly saw a lot of black mushrooms growing on some wood in Huangchangti. They were different from the ones I eat at home. These mushrooms have weird shapes and very long crowns.
It looks like an old man's face, full of wrinkles, and at first glance, there are noses and eyes.
A mole also discovered this kind of mushroom growing on wood, and he was going to reach out and pick one to have a look.
"Don't touch! Don't touch that thing!" the boss yelled.
"You can't touch it. If I guess correctly, this fungus should be something specifically mentioned in the burial scriptures."
"This is called Huangbai Laomian, and it is a very rare cave-dwelling fungus medicinal material."
"Huangbai old face? Medicinal material?" I have never heard of this thing.
A mole stepped back two steps: "Lao San, didn't you talk about the medicinal materials? Why can't the medicinal materials be moved? Although the growth is a bit strange."
"No, it's not like that," Sun Laosan said solemnly: "Very few people have seen this thing, and I don't think Yao Yumen has seen it either. The burial scriptures say that this kind of plant grows in extremely shady places. Among the people,
According to legend, it was used by Miao doctors to summon spirits."
