Hu Bayi turned around and took another look at the bronze man and bronze beast in the Huixian Palace. His brows were slightly furrowed, showing his worry.
Shirley Young had the same performance.
Ding Ze knew that this scene would happen, so he pretended to look at the copper men and copper beasts, and then said to Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, "Let's go, although these copper men and copper beasts do not look very good."
It’s okay, but they are indeed dead objects, so there is no need to get too entangled.”
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang heard this and looked away, "Yeah."
In response, the three of them continued forward and walked into the stone door, following the fat man who was the first to go in and was eager to touch the treasure.
Behind the stone gate is a short corridor, with many ancient seal characters on the walls on both sides of the corridor.
Shirley Yang was very interested in these things and noticed them, so she started looking at them while walking.
"What's written on it?" Hu Bayi couldn't understand and asked in a low voice.
Shirley Yang: "The back hall is called Shangzhen Hall. As you said, there are some stone tablets and other things placed inside..."
Shirley Yang briefly translated it for Hu Bayi.
While talking, the four of them reached the end of the short corridor and stopped.
The darkness in the apse was so dense that you couldn't even see your fingers.
The four of them remained silent for a while in tacit agreement, and only slowly moved the flashlight in their hands.
The scene in the apse, which is quite large in area, is revealed bit by bit.
Only seen.
There are many steles in the hall. At a glance, there must be hundreds of dark stone steles.
In addition to the stone tablets, there are also eight mural walls in the palace that are very eye-catching. They are arranged in the shape of nine palaces and eight trigrams. Each mural wall is made of large bricks, very flat...and then, they are all white.
Add three colors of paint.
The four of them looked at it quietly for a while.
"Let's go," Ding Ze said, not interested in these murals or inscriptions, "see if there is any information about the tomb in these things."
With that said, Ding Ze took the lead in raising his feet and officially entered the apse. He pretended to walk forward while turning his head to look at the inscriptions on both sides.
The fat man followed closely behind. Of course, the fat man was even less interested in these things, so not long after he left...
"Old Ding, didn't you say there are good things here? Why don't I see anything?"
Ding Ze: "...don't worry, good things are hidden, you have to be patient."
Time passes slowly.
Shirley Yang, who was holding a camera while walking and taking pictures, suddenly said, with surprise in her tone, "The contents of these murals and these inscriptions almost cover the politics, diplomacy, and military affairs of the ancient Dian Kingdom during the King Xian period.
, religion, economy, culture, ethnicity and other fields...the whole is a complete collection of historical materials of the ancient Dian Kingdom."
"Among the materials I reviewed before, there were very few records about the ancient Dian Kingdom. Now that I have these photos and sort them out after I go back, the history of the ancient Dian Kingdom will suddenly be close to complete...
"
Bah bah bah bah.
Shirley Yang said a lot in one breath.
It can be seen that he is really excited.
Ding Ze smiled, said nothing, and stopped in front of one of the mural walls.
The murals on this mural wall mainly tell about the two large-scale wars that King Xian personally commanded when he was still alive.
Once, when King Xian was still in the ancient Dian Kingdom, he led his army to fight against the Yelang Kingdom.
Once, King Xian left the ancient Dian Kingdom and led his followers to the foot of Zhelong Mountain to fight against the local barbarians.
Of course, both wars were completely won.
Ding Ze looked briefly, then withdrew his gaze and walked towards the area surrounded by eight mural walls.
When passing by a mural wall with various strange sacrificial contents, Ding Ze turned his head and took a look without stopping... Although the Dragon Bone Book was inside this mural wall, it was not time to take it out yet.
soon.
Under the illumination of the flashlight, a rather large copper tripod, about two meters high, completely black, without any textured reliefs on it, as if integrated with the darkness, appeared in the light.
I saw that there were huge copper rings on both sides of the tripod, and the mouth of the tripod was tightly covered by a copper cover...
There are six footholds at the bottom of the bronze tripod... six of them are in the shape of a half-kneeling beast, similar to a unicorn, with a vigorous and simple shape, with muscles and scales all over its body, and its mouth wide open, roaring like a beast.
I quickly looked at the bronze tripod...
"Fat man," Ding Ze smiled and yelled at the fat man who had wandered off to nowhere, "I found something good."
"Fuck!" Fatty's voice immediately came from the darkness on the side, "Where are you, Old Ding? I'll be there right away!"
Miso miso miso!
Rapid footsteps sounded, and the fat man of more than 200 kilograms ran away. His eagerness was vividly displayed in the footsteps.
In the blink of an eye, the fat man with shining eyes arrived and saw the bronze tripod. "Damn it, Old Ding, you really have a sharp eye. This big tripod is probably filled with gold and silver jewelry that Mr. Wang prepared to offer to the immortal.
Now we’re completely blown away!”
The fat man said excitedly.
Ding Ze heard this and muttered silently, 'What you think is quite beautiful.'
Then, after thinking about it, Ding Ze decided to tease the fat man, "It is indeed possible. Fatty, go ahead and open this cauldron. The great task of making us rich will be left to you!"
Hearing this, the fat man didn't hesitate at all. He moved his body and started to climb up.
At this time.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang walked over quickly, following the sound.
When he saw what the fat man was doing, Hu Ba suddenly became anxious and said, "Damn it, fat man, please stop messing around. Maybe there is a trap!"
The back hall was very quiet. Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang naturally heard the conversation between Ding Ze and Fatty just now.
Shirley Yang followed up and said, "Fat man, this cauldron is not used to hold open objects, but more like it is used to cook corpses. Come down first and don't be irritable."
Fatty: “╮(╯▽╰)╭!!”
The fat man was unhappy and stopped climbing, "You two are here again, always preventing me from getting rich!!"
"Do I have a grudge against you?"
Words spread.
Hu Bayi: "(#￣～￣#)"
Shirley Yang: “…”
Ding Ze was immediately amused: "O(n_n)O haha~"
Hu Bayi shook his head dejectedly, "Fat man, what did I tell you? Don't worry, come down quickly."
After scolding the fat man, Hu Bayi said to Shirley Yang, "This tripod should not be a sacrificial vessel used to cook corpses... Normally speaking, the sacrificial vessel used to cook humans, cattle and sheep for sacrifices should be cauldrons.
Rather than a tripod.”
"Besides, this tripod might not even be a tripod... How can a tripod have six legs?"
When Shirley Yang heard this, she frowned and remained silent for a while.
See the situation.
Think about it for a moment.
Ding Ze made a sound while squatting down and looking at one of the half-kneeling beasts used as a foothold.
"Old Hu, this must be a tripod. As for why there are six legs, I think if this tripod has a mechanism, then these six legs should be where the mechanism is..."