Even when Wu Dazhi looked gloomy, Zhou Zijing suddenly cursed and pointed at the hole behind Wu Dazhi where he had just come in.
"Dazhi, you are thinking too much, that hole, that hole has returned to its original state!"
After saying that, he did not wait for Wu Dazhi and ran to the door of the tomb passage to observe. Wu Dazhi did not dare to take it lightly and ran over quickly.
The tomb passage door on this side was very different from the one they had seen before. It had no decorations or carvings and was just a flat plate.
Wu Dazhi reached out and touched the door of the tomb passage, and finally felt a bump on the corner of the door. He hurriedly lay on the ground and shined a flashlight on the corner, trying to see clearly what words were on it.
"Dazhi, what's written on it?" Zhou Zijing's body was inconvenient to perform this series of actions, so he could only ask anxiously.
Wu Dazhi was silent for a while, then stood up and said as if to himself: "Ciyuan Pavilion, what do you mean?"
"Ciyuan Pavilion?" Zhou Zijing was a little confused. The name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
"It's probably the workshop where this door was made!" Wu Dazhi looked at the door again, but couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only guess like this.
"It's okay?" Zhou Zijing was a little unsure, but he didn't want to scare himself. Wu Dazhi was more capable than him. If he said it was okay, then it meant it was okay: "If it's okay, just keep moving forward!"
However, this sudden strange incident still left a lot of shadows for Wu Dazhi and Wu Dazhi, and it was considered a bad start.
Although the two of them were scared, their way back had been blocked by someone, and it was impossible to get out.
"Let's go!" After packing up his equipment, Wu Dazhi continued to play with a flashlight. He always felt a little uneasy, which felt bad.
"Dazhi, I..."
After walking for a while, Zhou Zijing muttered and said again:
"I feel like someone is following us. Do you feel this way?"
Wu Dazhi glanced at Zhou Zijing. He felt the same way, but he couldn't say: "No, Fatty, you think too much, relax!"
Wu Dazhi comforted Zhou Zijing, and then continued to walk forward. He thought that there would be another tomb door waiting for them, but after they walked intermittently for more than ten minutes, what appeared in front of them was a turn.
This turn was a short one, only about ten meters away, and then there was another turn, and the direction returned to the original direction.
"Dazhi, what's going on? Aren't all tomb passages straight? Why do we have curves here?"
When Zhou Zijing saw something unusual, he immediately became nervous again. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, he will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.
"I don't know either." Wu Dazhi shook his head. This matter was completely beyond the scope of his knowledge, and he could not explain it to Zhou Zijing.
The tomb passage back on track is still very long, and the walls on both sides are full of colorful paintings. Since the Tang Dynasty, the tomb passages of noble tombs have had such beautiful murals.
This kind of mural is not a simple decoration, but a true record and reflection of the activities of the tomb owner during his lifetime. Therefore, Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing walked very slowly.
Suddenly, Wu Dazhi stopped and glanced at Zhou Zijing: "Fat man, did you bring a compass? Why do I feel that we are going in the wrong direction?"
"What direction? What other direction is there?" Zhou Zijing took out his compass and asked stupidly: "Dang, we should go east!"
Wu Dazhi frowned, pointed at the mural on the wall and said:
"Look here, the first painting is of a young man. His outfit is not Khitan at all, it should be Han."
As he spoke, Wu Dazhi slowed down and walked forward:
"Looking at this one again, the man on the horse is obviously dressed as a Khitan nobleman, and the young man in the previous painting has been accepted as a general by this Khitan nobleman..."
Zhou Zijing nodded. From this point of view, could it be said that the owner of this tomb is the tomb of an early Khitan general? The Khitan respected force, and it was not impossible to give a general a grand burial.
"Don't rush to conclusions yet. By looking down, you can see that from the beginning of this mural, the Khitan general disappeared, replaced by the Han youth you just saw... Normally, the large tombs in ancient China are located in the north and south.
direction, but now we are trending east-west..."
Before Wu Dazhi could finish speaking, Zhou Zijing excitedly slapped him on the shoulder with his hand:
"Dazhi, I know, I know. I guess the general buried here must be a general. He originally wanted to conquer the west, but failed. Then he turned the direction of the tomb passage to the west. He will also go on an expedition after his death!"
Seeing Zhou Zijing's flattering expression, Wu Dazhi nodded slightly without wanting to refute. Besides, what he said was not impossible.
Although Wu Dazhi said before that the Khitan people did not like to use some despicable traps or traps, the two of them still walked very carefully, for fear that if they made a mistake, something would really add insult to injury, the two of them would really be able to stand up.
After walking for another five minutes, the two finally saw the second door. This time it was different from the last one. There was a fairy and a green cow painted on it.
"Dazhi, what does this mean? A green cow and a fairy? The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?" Zhou Zijing touched the relief on the door again, and a wave of cold gratitude instantly invaded his body: "It's so cold!"
“It’s terrible to be uneducated!”
Wu Dazhi looked at the stone carvings on the door and muttered: "The Khitan ancestors are said to be Qing Niu and Xianzi. The two people above are probably their ancestors!"
"Stop talking!" Zhou Zijing said angrily: "Your family will carve ancestors on the tomb door?"
After saying that, he didn't wait for Wu Dazhi to arrange, and stretched out his hand to push the stone door. Wu Dazhi slapped his hand back:
"Damn fat man, I told you something before you come in. Don't move. You know if there is any spell on this door. Be careful if you go up like this and you'll get hit!"
As he spoke, Wu Dazhi cast a protective spell on himself, and then touched the corner of the tomb door with his hand. Finally, he touched a raised carving in the left corner.
Wu Dazhi lay down and looked at it with a flashlight. Sure enough, it was still the words Ciyuan Pavilion.
"Is it still Ciyuan Pavilion?" Zhou Zijing was wiser this time and asked in a low voice.
Wu Dazhi stood up and nodded: "This door is empty. It's not like the one just now. You stay back first and let me take a look. It stands to reason that there will be no empty door in the tomb. Maybe some mechanism will come out of it."
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"Dazhi, let me do such a dangerous job!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand to push the door open.
"No, firstly, you don't have enough magical power and the protective spell on your body is not enough. Secondly, with your size, if you really have any hidden weapons, it will be difficult for you to run away."
Seeing that he couldn't compete with Wu Dazhi, Zhou Zijing gave up and stood dozens of meters away to ensure his own safety.