While they were talking, the four of them were not far away from the stone platform.
Realizing this, Ding Ze thought for a while, and did not immediately give out the answer in a pretentious manner. Instead, he shook his head, "It's hard to say, let's go and take a look first. I just think that this place should be the same as the Tomb of King Xian, not Too many relationships.”
Hu Bayi didn't ask any more questions.
Fatty and Shirley Yang also said nothing.
The four of them waded through the water, slowly moving forward with the resistance of the cold underground water.
soon.
On the stone platform, next to the bronze man's chariot and horse.
Looking at it from a close distance, the problems of 'incoordination' and 'serious damage' that Ding Ze mentioned not long ago were immediately apparent.
When the fat man saw it, he smashed it and said, "Compared with the bronze man and bronze beast in the Hall of Immortals above, these things are simply defective products. It is estimated that even if they are moved out, they can only be sold as scrap copper." No, it’s not worth the bird’s money.”
The fat man was very direct. When he glanced at these bronze chariots and horses, his first reaction was that they were worthless...
Ding Ze smiled and muttered silently, 'Is this the first time that fat guy has accidentally made the point?'
Can't figure it out, forget it, it's not important.
The important thing is...
Ding Ze subconsciously glanced at Shirley Yang.
I saw it, and it turned out to be true.
Shirley Yang stared at the bronze chariot and horse in front of her, frowning, and there was clearly a hint of thinking in her brows.
Seeing this, he guessed that Shirley Yang would immediately throw out the idea that 'this is a processing factory' as in the original plot, so Ding Ze remained silent and slowly moved towards the back of the stone platform.
Didn't take two steps.
Facts have proved that Ding Ze’s guess was not wrong.
Shirley Yang suddenly had a voice, "Fat man, I think you may have just said it right. These bronze figures, chariots and horses are indeed defective... This place is most likely to make bronze figures for the King's Tomb. , a processing factory that carves stone animals and other items!”
"If this is the case, then the damage problem of these bronze figures and bronze chariots can be well explained... In King Xian's time, the casting technology was not very developed... In addition, in order to build the mausoleum, King Xian took captives Many local barbarians..."
"Those barbarians, even after training, may not be able to fully master the casting process...it is normal for them to make mistakes."
"after all……"
Bah bah bah bah.
Shirley Yang explained scientific knowledge such as copper casting and copper-tin mixing ratio...
The fat man heard: "?????"
You know, fat people have basically no interest in any science.
This is not the case.
As soon as Shirley Yang finished speaking, the fat man waved his hand and said, "Ms. Yang, we are not doing research, so there is no need to say so much."
Then, the fat man decisively grasped the important point for him, "So, according to what you said, I was right. These things are defective products."
Shirley Yang nodded: "Well, that should be the case."
Fatty: "(*^▽^*)"
After receiving an affirmative answer, the fat man immediately grinned, and then said cheekily, "As expected, fat man, I am the wittiest! Miss Yang, actually, you are still wrong."
Shirley Young: “????”
Fatty: "What's wrong is that I didn't just say, 'These things are defective products'. I said that on purpose."
Shameless words spread into the air.
moment.
Ding Ze: "O(n_n)O~"
Shirley Yang: "(#￣～￣#)"
Hu Bayi: "→_→"
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Hu Bayi gave Fatty a fierce look and said, "Fatboy, your face is probably thicker than the city wall."
The fat man heard this, grinned, and immediately responded with a smile, "Old Hu, no matter what you say, the fact is that I am right the moment I say it, and you are wrong the moment you say it!"
Hu Bayi: "(??へ??╬)!! You are absolutely right!"
The words just fell.
Ding Ze happened to reach the end of the stone platform, behind the last row of copper carts, and saw the mummies piled up in disorder on the ground.
His eyes fell on the mummy, which had no ears and nose, and had its eyes gouged out... It was obvious that it had been poured with hot wax to turn into this horrific appearance...
Ding Ze shook his head.
He still couldn't bear these disgusting things, so he moved his eyes and looked at Hu Bayi.
‘Lao Hu, I’m sorry for you again.’
After muttering something silently, Ding Ze said, "Old Hu, this place should indeed be Xian Wang's processing factory."
"There are hundreds of mummies here. These people were probably killed by Mr. Xian Wang because they made defective products. They were deliberately displayed to serve as a warning..."
Ding Ze pointed at the mummy behind the copper cart and said.
When Hu Bayi and the other three heard this, they moved together without saying anything, and Ma Liu rushed to Ding Ze's side.
Immediately.
Within the scope covered by the flashlight light, a group of horrifying mummies appeared in the three people's field of vision.
"Hiss!" The fat man couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, "This old man Xian Wang is really evil... If you want to kill people, just kill people, and you have to make them look like neither humans nor ghosts.
Look, this is ridiculous, who are you trying to scare..."
After hearing this, Shirley Yang, who frowned and had a very serious expression on her face, said, "These people probably had their eyes gouged out, their ears and noses cut off, and then they were scalded alive with hot wax..."
"This is still a method of evil. The purpose of Xian Wang is to trap the souls of these people in the corpses..."
Hu Ba nodded and then said, "Well, Mr. Xian Wang is proficient in the art of evil and is obsessed with becoming an immortal. It's not unusual for him to do such a thing..."
As he spoke, Hu Bayi's eyes moved and landed on a stone slope made of bluestones next to him, which was already illuminated by Ding Ze's flashlight.
When I saw the stone slope, I naturally saw the darkness below the stone slope, clearly showing the deep hole inside... and the two ramming holes on both sides of the stone slope, which were not completely covered by the flashlight light, but were only slightly illuminated.
Earthbag.
Only seen.
Whether it is a stone slope or a rammed earth bag, the size is not small.
"It seems that this place is indeed a processing factory, otherwise the gate of Xuan Palace should be behind the copper cart," Hu Bayi said.
At this moment, he no longer looked at the mummy on the ground. He turned around and saw the fat man wrapped in stone slopes and rammed earth. Hearing this, he said, "So, I am indeed right."
Probably because there were a bunch of mummies around him, the fat man didn't laugh, he just whispered in a calm tone.
Hu Bayi: “╮(╯▽╰)╭”
Hu Bayi had a look of helplessness on his face and didn't say anything. He just glared at the fat man and then looked at the entrance of the cave under the stone slope.
"The space behind this cave seems to be very big, and I don't know what is there. Should we go in and take a look?"
Hu Bayi asked.
Hear the words.
For a while.
Neither Ding Ze, nor Shirley Yang, nor Fatty said anything immediately.
The eyes of the four people fell on the entrance of the cave.
The deathly silence slowly returns.
Do you want to go in and take a look?
What is the place inside?
If we go in, will it be possible to reach King Xian’s tomb directly?
Or, once you walk in, you will be... very narrow at first, then you will be able to understand people, then after dozens of steps, you will suddenly become enlightened... and then, you will have no way in but no way out?
'When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you!'
Ding Ze looked at it and felt a chill on the back of his neck as he thought of this sentence...