Fat Wei was breathing heavily at this time, shaking the compass on his arm in the oxygen mask and said,
"Why do I feel that the compass doesn't work at all in this desert? The red needle is shaking around and pointing south everywhere. We seem to be really lost."
Chen Zhi did not answer Fat Wei's question. In fact, he had already discovered that, let alone the compass, the wireless headphones on their bodies and the timers on their arms were gradually becoming unclear in this desert.
The work clothes are getting more and more bulging. The thermometer shows that the outside temperature has reached a high temperature of nearly 100 degrees Celsius, which is about to reach the limit that this work clothes can withstand. If this trend continues, if the outside temperature exceeds 120 degrees Celsius, then
The metal fibers in this suit of work clothes will rupture due to expansion. At that time, the three of them will be roasted to death in an instant as if they were thrown into a microwave oven.
"We now have to find a remaining building in the desert",
Chen Zhi tried hard to restrain his dizziness in the high temperature and said over the wireless,
"In this black desert, it is impossible for the roots of the sacred fuso tree to remain. A raging fire once burned here, burning everything that can be seen on the surface. Only in buildings can there be residual ghost trees (trees).
Root), if this is really the place where the God of Drought is buried, then we must find the tomb now and try our luck there."
When Chen Zhigang said this, his feet suddenly became empty, and the sand below collapsed instantly. Chen Zhi stepped in, and half of his body sank into the sand. He kept struggling, sinking deeper and deeper, and Fat Wei and Ghost Sword immediately pounced on him.
He walked over, grabbed his arm, and pulled him out as hard as he could.
"Damn it, with such great power, is there even quicksand in this damn place?"
Fat Wei shouted in the wireless, desperately pulling Chen Zhi upwards, Guidao quickly untied the rope and put it on Chen Zhi's arm, but at this time, the surrounding black sand poured down together, and the three of them
They slid down together with the sand and were wrapped in the black sand.
A piece of hot black sand set off layers of heat waves and covered their bodies. The black sand was scalding hot and the temperature could reach 150 degrees Celsius. Chen Zhi immediately heard the crackling sound from the mechanism of the work clothes. The temperature had reached 150 degrees Celsius.
The limit was reached, and a burst of heat from the outside immediately surged into Chen Zhi's body.
"Oops, my work clothes can't bear it anymore",
Chen Zhi was thinking in his mind, but his body fell rapidly in the sand. After falling for a while, he actually fell into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The temperature around him dropped rapidly. When Chen Zhi opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in a stone room.
This is a stone house with a very simple shape. It is surrounded by huge thick stones to form an arch. The gaps between the stones are bonded with resin and the workmanship is rough. Such stone houses are very common in ancient human remains. The space in the stone room
It's not big, but the temperature has dropped significantly, and the airflow in the surrounding air has returned to normal. The ground is filled with black sand, and a big hole is broken above the stone roof, and the black sand is slowly flowing down from there.
As soon as Chen Zhi rolled over, he saw that Fat Wei and Guidao beside him had also stood up. Everyone patted the black sand on their bodies, wiped the glass on the oxygen mask, and looked around.
It was dark all around the stone house. In front of it was a stone passage. Chen Zhi and others looked inside with searchlights and walked forward slowly. They saw that the size of the stone room was equivalent to a room of more than 100 square meters.
In the room, the building workmanship everywhere is very simple, the floor is empty, and the walls have nothing but large stone bricks.
"Oh~~~~~, we are very lucky! This is obviously an ancient tomb!" Fat Wei said, taking the lead to walk forward.
They walked into the stone passage ahead and saw some mummies that had been burnt to black charcoal scattered on the ground. The corpses were so badly charred that they turned into fly ash when touched.
When I walked forward, I found some female mummies on the ground. These mummies had not been burned. Their hair was extremely long, with strange buns and many braids. Only the heads were relatively well preserved, and the bodies were relatively well preserved.
It was basically broken, as if it had been cut off at waist level by a sharp blade.
“Is this the tomb of the Drought God?
Fat Wei looked at these bones and whispered over the wireless,
"You see these people are burned like charcoal sticks. They must have been burned to ashes by the female drought god. Those female corpses that have not been burned are probably the slaves of the drought god buried with her.
?”
"Not quite!"
Chen Zhi shook his head over the wireless,
"The construction standards of this tomb are too low, and the surrounding facilities are too simple, with no decorations. The most important thing is that the area here is not large enough.
As depicted in that mural, the God of Drought was the great hero of that battle. Emperor Xuanyuan originally wanted to build this place to praise the God of Drought. Even if the God of Drought was later killed, it was impossible to build it according to the specifications.
The structure of such a small god's tomb is simple, and the stone walls are empty and have no carvings at all. It does not match the gorgeous murals at all. It is more like a burial tomb."
"Burial tomb?",
Fat Wei immediately answered over the wireless and said,
"I once encountered a burial mausoleum, which was a minister's mausoleum buried with an emperor. But the mausoleum was built to confuse the tomb robbers and prevent the emperor's mausoleum from being robbed. And the mausoleums of gods will also be stolen.
Is there a burial tomb? Will the slaves of the gods who are buried with the gods be treated so highly?"
"Probably not a divine slave",
Chen Zhi continued on the wireless,
"It is impossible for a divine slave to build such a large mausoleum alone for burial. The status of this burial person should not be low, or even very high. All the people on the ground are probably buried for this burial person.
It is ridiculous to bury the deceased, but it also proves that the identity of the deceased is very special. The people who were burned to black charcoal on the ground must have been burned to death in that battle, and those who were buried with them were probably burned to death in that battle.
The women with strange buns must be the concubines of the person buried there."
"Damn! This is too strange. With such a high status, how did you get to be a burial person? Who is this master who was buried with the God of Drought?"
When Chen Zhi heard Fat Wei ask this question, he was looking at some strange patterns on the wall next to him. Those patterns were very vague and familiar. When Chen Zhi identified the meaning of these patterns, he suddenly coughed twice on the wireless
, and then said.
"It is estimated that this person buried there is probably not a human being, but a lowly god."
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he touched the pattern on the wall, which was a row of vague mantras.
"I have seen this kind of incantation in the secret files in the library. It is an ancient requiem incantation. It was an ancient incantation used by Jiang Ziya to save the gods after killing them. When this happens,
At that time, usually the god died unjustly and tragically, and this curse needs to be carved near its corpse to appease its soul and prevent it from becoming demonized after death and coming back for revenge."