After entering the tomb chamber, the last floor full of mysterious aura came into our eyes. The tomb chamber is not very big, about twenty square meters, the top of the tower is a wooden frame and a conical roof with bluestone as the main material. The entire tomb chamber is an irregular circle, and the walls around the tomb chamber are carved with various Western gods, giving people a very solemn feeling. In the center of the tomb chamber, there is a copper coffin that is more than two meters long. The dragon and the phoenix are cast on the four corners of the copper coffin. Four "shu,tu" (shu,tu) are crawling at the four corners of the copper coffin. According to the saying, "Shu,tu" is one of the nine sons of the dragon, which looks like a snail and clam, has a gentle temperament, and is a bit autistic. So he was arranged to hold a door knocker on the door to avoid being visited by the small crowd. The four Shutus crawling at the four corners of the copper coffin are like four guards, protecting the copper coffin.

The coffin lid is full of words that are flying and flying. I am a person who can't understand it. Although Wang Keai has some research on ancient Chinese literature, he can only explain the words on the coffin lid. Wang Keai looked at the words on the coffin lid and said, "In 76 BC, a group of 'Lihanqina people' moved here. Under the leadership of a foreign race named 'You', he drove out the wolf and repelled the Japanese pirates invading abroad. Later, he was called a hero by everyone."

"Lihanzina nation? Haven't you heard of this race?" I asked in confusion

"There are so many historical evidences that the tyrant Qin Shihuang burned books and destroyed after five thousand years. The two great dynasties in China, Xia and Shang, have left very few written records. Many characters and stories about those dynasties are word-of-mouth passed down from generation to generation, and even China's most authoritative "Records of the Grand Historian" cannot be explained clearly. What's more, some remote small countries and weak families." Wang Keai explained patiently.

"Is it reliable? Have you heard of the Lihanzina nation? Do you know the Lihanzina words?" Dunzi interrupted.

"No! But strangely, many of the texts here are very similar to those of the Loulan text. I have studied the texts of the Gulan Lou, and it is probably the case according to the translations of the Loulan texts." Wang Keai explained

What Wang Keai said is easy to explain. In the 70th century BC, there were many ethnic groups living in the desert. Although they had different ethnic groups and different beliefs, they were very close and almost the same for the sake of communication. However, what has not been explained clearly by people today is that all ancient cities, including the Loulan Kingdom, suddenly disappeared in the 415th century AD. The specific secret of disappearance is still an unknown mystery.

Wang Keai then looked down and said, "'You', Loulan people, escape from war disasters and escape, kill wolves, drive away the enemy, get the clan members to be called gods, and then ascend the throne, and be safe. On the day of the moon eating, they are summoned by the messenger of hell and die!"

"What! What! What! What does it mean?" Dunzi asked anxiously without understanding.

Learn how to explain to you, "It was this You, originally a man from the ancient Loulan Kingdom, but later the war disaster occurred in his country. In order to escape the war, he fled to this city called the 'Lihanqina Nation'. Under his leadership, he killed the invading wolves and some other ethnic groups violated by foreign countries. People thought he was a god in heaven, so they asked him to be the king of this ancient city. Under his leadership, this nation lived a stable life until one night with a lunar eclipse, and he was summoned by the hell messenger and died later. That's what it means." I explained to Dunzi

After listening to it, Wang Keai nodded repeatedly. It seemed that what I said was still so far. Dunzi didn't know if he understood it or not, so he nodded anyway.

Then I didn't pay attention to him and continued to study the tomb in front of him. In addition to a copper coffin, there was a bronze sculpture next to the coffin, a half-naked woman was in a charming posture of twisting her waist and swaying her hips, holding her hands over her head and dragging a copper bowl, looking lifelike. It seemed like an artistic oil lampstand. It was like a lampstand was not only one meter high, but it was easy for people to mistakenly think of it as a real person.

The lamp oil in the copper bowl has been around for hundreds or thousands of years, but it has not been vaporized. I dipped it with my hand and put it in front of my nose and smelled it. Then I saw that the copper bowl contained black scale marmoset oil. According to "Shanhaiguan", the black scale marmoset, the scientific name, is the most lustful and bloodthirsty in the East China Sea mermaids. They all live under an island formed by dead corals in the sea. The coral caves under the island are crisscrossed and crisscrossed. They are sensational in the nearby waters and attract passers-by merchants.

All the victims were eaten without any bones left. Someone caught a living black scale mermaid, slaughtered and dried, poured it into a candle with a paste, and made it into a candle worth three thousand gold pearls. What the ancients said were some mythical colors or exaggerated metaphors. In fact, black scale mermaid is a deep-sea fish, which is basically similar to sharks. It is the main person who is fierce by nature and eats people. It has a lot of fat and oil in its body, and the density of fat and oil is very high. Using this oil as a lamp will take longer than an ordinary lamp.

I called Dunzi to light the lampstand, but found that Dunzi was actually squatting on the ground, staring at the breasts of the naked bronze statue, and swallowing saliva from time to time.

"You damn sex, look at your promising prospects." I was so angry that I kicked Dunzi's butt.

"Go! Go! Go, this is called art, you have to know how to appreciate art." Dunzi defended himself without any shame.

If Dunzi's behavior is called appreciation of art, then all the behaviors of hooligans can be called tasting art or devoting themselves to art. As the saying goes, hooligans are not scary, but they are afraid of hooligans and are cultured. This guy is not full of elementary school, and he can even make excuses for his hooligan behavior. I can't help but sigh at the customs of this society.

After the dunzi lit the lampstand, the entire tomb chamber lit up. Under the light, the copper tube was even more magnificent, and the edges and corners were shining from time to time. If it weren't for the green copper rust at the bottom of the coffin and the ground, I would have thought this was a golden coffin.

The body of the copper coffin and the lid are closed and treated well. Gum is filled with any gaps. After years of baptism, the gum has basically become one with the coffin and is extremely hard. Shang Yang and I held a knife in my hand, trying to scrape out the hard gum in the gap bit by bit. I don’t know if it’s the smell of the gum or what’s going on, but there are bursts of slight fragrance in the air, which is coming into my nose from time to time, like the fresh fragrance of locust trees, and like the faint daughter-like smell of a woman. Looking at Wang Keai who was squatting next to me, I couldn’t help but ripples in my heart, thinking that I was a pig’s nose. I have never smelled such a fragrant body fragrance on Wang Keai. As a child, I liked women with a faint fragrance on their bodies, rather than the strong smell emitted by perfume.

Wang Keai may have seen that my expression was a little wrong, and asked with a questioning face, "Brother Qiangzi, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the fragrance on you is very special."

"It doesn't taste?" Wang Keai lowered her head and sniffed her nose.

"It's yours, isn't it yours? Dunzi? When will you spray perfume?" It's obvious that except her, the other three of us, the other three men, were sweating and feet. I knew it could not be Dunzi, but in order to smooth things over, I asked on purpose.

But I didn't hear Dunzi reply for a while. It was not like this guy's style. I just looked down and scraped the gum. I ignored this guy. I got up and looked back. I completely collapsed. Dunzi's top was naked, twisting her big and thick waist like a bucket. She was dancing and preparing to untie her belt. I fucked! Although Dunzi was a little bit slutty on weekdays, she was not so perverted. He looked at the naked bronze, which made people feel disgusting. Wang Keai couldn't stand it, so she simply covered her eyes with her hands.

"Dunzi! Don't repair your master's people. You're so angry that you dance ballet at the foot of Wutai Mountain." I was so angry when I saw this scene. My mistresses are so careless about their image. At least there is a Wang Keai here. I grabbed a handful of gum scattered on the ground and smashed it towards Dunzi.

The gum was hard like a stone. Even if he didn't hit Dunzi's head, it would be a big bag at least. But when I hit this guy hard on his head, I didn't react at all. He continued to pull his pants down slowly, and squinted his eyes and looked like he was enjoying it.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong and screamed, "No!"
Chapter completed!