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Chapter 77: Phantom of Tao City

After walking the aisle, there is a stone staircase extending downward. Below the stone staircase is a super hall with a ceiling height of about ten meters and an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters.

Under the illumination of more than a dozen strong lights, there were various exquisite and colorful statues in this hall. These statues included the images of dignitaries, nobles, generals, soldiers, and civilians.

The appearance of the people is also the shapes of various animals such as horses, camels, cattle, sheep, chickens, dogs, etc. In addition to these statues with different spirits, there are also many houses, streets, bridges, rivers and surgings in the hall, completely

It is like a prosperous ancient city.

Professor Dong saw these colorful statues and shouted with great excitement: "Tang Sancai! These are all Tang Sancai!"

Professor Dong was immediately fascinated by these Tang Sancai. He walked down the stone steps, walked to the middle of Tang Sancai glazed pottery, put on a pair of leather glue gloves, and carefully stroked the exquisite works of art in front of him. Li Su also hurriedly

Lift up the camera and keep shooting on the side.

Yu Fei asked in a low voice: "So this is Tang Sancai. Is this thing very valuable now?"

Ding Laosan replied: "A few years ago, at Sotheby's New York auction, a pair of Tang San colored pottery horses sold nearly two million US dollars, but such exquisite Tang Sancai must have exceeded this price."

Yu Fei calculated roughly, and his heart couldn't help but beating wildly: "A pair of pottery horses cost two million US dollars! There are probably nearly a thousand figures in it. If it is calculated based on one million US dollars, then that's it.

One billion US dollars, which is about six or seven billion yuan in RMB!”

Luo Zi sighed from the side: "How did you get this thing? Why is it so beautiful!"

Mr. Ye said: "Tang Sancai is a low-temperature lead-glazed pottery, which is also the main burial object that was popular in the Tang Dynasty. The method of making Tang Sancai is to add different metal oxides to the colored glaze, and after roasting, various colors are formed.

But it is mostly yellow, brown and green, so people are used to refer to this type of colored glazed pottery. Although there are many Tang Sancai on the market, it is extremely rare like such exquisite Tang Sancai."

Just as everyone was focusing on these Tang Sancai, Lei Kun was looking around, as if looking for something. Wang Qi was just seeing it and asked, "Old Lei, what's wrong? What are you looking at

?”

Lei Kun smiled: "Director Wang, I am looking for a passage to enter the inner city. Logically speaking, this should be just an outer city and has not really entered the Qianling Underground Palace."

Ding Laosan happened to hear what Lei Kun said, and he pointed his hand at the opposite side of the hall: "Where is the passage? We can pass through the middle of this small town! Hehe, just take a look at the real Tang Dynasty folk customs!" Ding Laosan

After studying the secret map of Qianling Mausoleum for several months, I have already understood the layout distribution in the underground palace of Qianling Mausoleum.

After Ding Laosan said that, he strode down the stone steps, and everyone followed behind and walked into the main street in the center of the small town.

The glazed pottery figurines in this small town are as big as real people, with a vivid expression. When you are in it, you seem to have really entered the Chang'an City during the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Yu Fei sighed: "Walking into this place, you can imagine how prosperous and prosperous the Tang capital Chang'an was in the past."

Old Ye nodded: "Brother Yu is right. Chang'an, the Tang capital, was the first large city in the history of the world to reach a population of one million. At that time, it served as the center of the world and attracted a large number of foreign envoys and pilgrims.

The arrival of

"The Center of the World? Isn't that equivalent to New York now?" Luo Zi said.

"Haha, if we only talk about our status in the world, Chang'an City at that time was even better than New York now."

Everyone was chatting while walking, but Ding Laosan suddenly stopped and looked around alertly, and pulled out the ancient black iron sword.

"San Master, what's wrong?" asked the old ghost head standing next to him.

"Damn it! I just seemed to see a figure flashing by in the attic on the left." Ding Laosan's words shocked everyone, and they turned their heads to look to the left.

On the left side of the street is a two-story attic, which looks like a restaurant. There are many glazed pottery figures standing or sitting upstairs and downstairs, which look quite lively.

"San Master, you're confused, you're treating these figures as living creatures." The old ghost stared at him for a long time, but didn't notice anything unusual.

Ding Laosan rubbed his eyes: "Damn it! Is it really dazzled?"

Wang Qi smiled behind him and said, "It seems that these dolls made of three-color glaze pottery are too realistic and have deceived Ding Sanye's pair of divine eyes."

Seeing that there was indeed no movement, Ding Laosan put away the black iron sword and everyone continued to walk forward.

The main street is about sixty or seventy meters long, and there are many alleys on both sides. Everyone walked around the city and stopped and stopped along the way. After about half an hour, they walked out of the city.

Li Su took a lot of photos, which were all precious materials. Professor Dong took the camera and searched the photos to see what was not finished.

There was another stone door in front of me, with exquisite murals engraved on the stone door, and the mechanism where the stone door opened was not far from the left, and there was a "seven stone lock". The seven stone lock was not difficult to solve, Ding Laosan fiddled with it.

After a while, the stone door slowly opened.

Another long aisle. With the lessons of the past, everyone dared not enter rashly. Ding Laosan quickly took out the secret map of the Qianling Mausoleum and studied it, but this time he did not find anything abnormal. It seems that nothing should be set up here.

Mechanism formation.

Ding Laosan raised his legs and was about to step into the aisle, but suddenly he heard Professor Dong screaming in horror from behind, and everyone quickly surrounded him.

"Brother Dong, what's wrong with you?" asked Old Ye.

"You...you see this." As he said that, Professor Dong handed over the camera in his hand.

Everyone came up to the camera and looked at it. Their brains were buzzing and blank, and it was silent for a moment.

I saw a figure in a black hooded robe standing on the corner of a attic on the photo. The man's eyes reflected two red lights under the flash of the camera's flash.

And his face turned out to be a gray and black ball, and it was impossible to see clearly...

"Damn, I'm not wrong just now, there's a figure!" Ding Laosan immediately pulled out the Xuan Iron Sword and looked around vigilantly. No one else dared to be careless and drew his swords one after another.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense again with swords and fists.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement around.

"It seems that this guy is not planning to show up for the time being." Wang Qi said coldly.

"Hmph! What are you afraid of? We have so many people. If he dares to come out, I will slash him with a sword."

Li Su shivered from the side, "But...but, in this sealed Qianling Mausoleum, how could there be someone?"

When Professor Dong heard this, his expression immediately became serious: "It's not a tomb robber, right?? Could it be that Qianling has been given..."

Old Ye said thoughtfully: "I don't look like a tomb robber, but who is it? Looking at this outfit, I look like a monk from the ancient Western Regions."

"The key is, did he come in after us, or did he come in before us, or he was always in this Qianling Mausoleum?"

"Brother, don't scare me! If he had lived in this Qianling Mausoleum for more than 1,300 years, wouldn't he have become an old monster?" Yu Fei's words shocked Luo Zi.

"What's impossible? Have you seen few bizarre events during this period?"

"Hmph! No matter whether he is a human or a demon, since this guy refuses to come out, we will respond to changes in the same way and continue to move forward to see what tricks he can do." Ding Laosan finished speaking,

He raised the black iron sword and walked towards the stone gate.

Everyone thought about what Ding Laosan was right. It was not a solution to waste time with a black shadow hiding here, so they followed Ding Laosan and walked into the next stone gate.
Chapter completed!
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