When his name was called, Huo Chusan glanced at Huo Chushi, saw the boss nodded, then walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"
This man was the most solid-looking among Huo Xiangu's eight guardians, and he was also tall. Zhang Zhuxun was very satisfied, and pointed at the bottom of the tomb door, "Come and squat down, don't touch the wall, leave a little space for you."
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Although Huo Chusan didn't understand the reason for doing this, he obediently knelt down two steps away from the tomb door.
"Squat down." Zhang Zhuxun raised his leg and stepped on Huo Chusan's shoulder, holding on to the tomb door, "Get up and stand up at a steady speed, don't let me fall."
Huo Chusan frowned, with a straight face, and reluctantly helped Zhang Zhuxun stand up slowly.
The combined height of the two of them was enough for Zhang Zhu to reach the iron ring directly above the tomb door.
The iron ring is ordinary, but you need two hands to pull the iron ring. One hand uses a knife to pry open the buckle of the iron ring, and the other hand grabs the iron ring and pulls it hard towards the chest.
Pull, a half-meter-long chain was pulled out.
After that, Zhang Zhuxun didn't let go. Instead, he grabbed the iron chain and jumped down from above. He used gravity to drive the small shrinking mechanism connected behind, and pried up the stone blocking the door.
The stone was quite heavy, so he didn't let anyone else take it over and said directly to Huo Chushi: "Okay, you guys can push the door open now."
This kind of door that is not a large tomb passage generally does not use thousands of kilograms of tapstone. If you enter from the outside, there will naturally be an external mechanism to drive the hinge to open the door. But now they have drilled directly into the house, so they can only
Use brute force.
Huo Chushi and the others used all their strength and went into battle together to push open the heavy tomb door.
Everyone filed out, and then with the help of the younger brother, they pushed back the tomb door, leaving a gap in the middle for people to pass through.
After the Huo family came out, they saw that the door blocking stone hanging above their heads weighed at least two to three hundred kilograms. Then they looked at Zhang Zhu, who was holding the chain with both hands, and his arm muscles were tense, but his face looked calm and relaxed.
Xun, suddenly secretly smacking his lips, what kind of powerful anti-human monsters are these girls? No wonder he holds a knife weighing more than a hundred kilograms in one hand and dances as easily as a fire stick.
Huo Chushi led the people quickly away from the place where the stone might hit when it fell, and then said respectfully: "Master Yu, you can come out now."
Zhang Zhuoxun casually glanced outside, suddenly let go, and sprinted towards the crack in the door. The moment he squeezed out of the door, he fell sideways and rolled to the ground. He barely scraped against the stone that was about to hit the ground and got out.
Roll out half a meter away, slap the ground and stand up.
With a bang, the stones fell smoothly, and the tomb door was squeezed together. Zhang Zhuxun calmly brushed off the dirt on his body, and the Huo family looked at him even more surprised.
Outside the door was a long and narrow walkway, and five meters later there was a volcanic rock staircase going down. Without saying anything else, the group walked down the stairs and soon reached the next mezzanine.
Zhang Zhu and the two men kept walking and continued walking down. After passing through three mezzanines, they stopped in front of a stone wall. The Huo family followed them down like a swarm of swarms.
There are many dense words carved on this wall, which record the names of the Zhang family buried in this auxiliary building, like an unfolded ancient scroll.
The first person in the rightmost column is named Zhang Bihai. He is at the top and his name is in the largest font. The person immediately below this person's name is Xu, his wife, named Zhang Biqing.
Only the first dozen names after that are named after Zhang Bi. The rest of the names seem to be from their next generation. Almost all of them are named after Zhang Yesou, and the next few columns are named after their grandchildren named Zhang Qing.
What makes a name?
It is estimated that there are more than 200 names on it. Zhang Zhuoxun does not know which branch of the Zhang family these people belong to, but the death at that time must have been on an extraordinary scale.
He had not looked carefully at the epitaph on Tezuka's sarcophagus in the mezzanine before, and now he had no clue. He looked at the younger brother and found that the younger brother's expression was also a little confused.
The coffins of Zhang Bihai and Zhang Biqing should be buried in the main building. These two people have unusual identities. They seem to be the leaders of their branch.
The volcanic rock stairs end here, with solid walls on three sides.
Huo Xiangu made a few gestures, and Huo Xiuxiu immediately stepped forward and asked according to the meaning of the gestures: "What should we do next?"
The little brother stretched out his hand and first found a few places to knock on the top, bottom and middle of the stone wall, and heard the difference in the sound. Then he groped along the right side of the scroll, and his fingertips stopped at a place with raised patterns on the edge.<
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Zhang Zhuxun also found a place with a different touch in the same position on the other side. He looked at each other and moved their fingers away. Then they exerted force at the same time. There was a crisp sound and both fingers dug into the two pieces.
Inside the stone bricks of the place, clamp the spiral button embedded inside and turn it.
At the same time, the stone wall slowly began to rotate around the central axis. It was actually a flip door, heavy on both sides and light in the middle. The door shaft of special material was in the middle of the wall, and the entire wall could rotate.
Directly behind the stone wall was a wide and long tomb passage, but to their surprise, when they entered from the left and right sides of the flip door, they saw that although they were similar scenes, they were indeed in two different spaces.
Zhang Zhuxun and his younger brother entered from the left, and the Huo family entered from the right. After entering, they found that there was no one inside. Except for the many coffins parked in the hollowed-out grottoes on both sides of the corridor, there were not even a single human hair on them.
None. I thought I was hallucinating, so I immediately ran out to check, only to find that there was no one outside. I was almost scared to death.
Before I screamed, I saw a light flashing on the left. I ran in quickly and saw that everyone was safe. Then I breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly reported the situation to Huo Xiangu.
Everyone was greatly surprised and retreated. They sent people to both sides at the same time and found that there was indeed a universe inside. They tested it several times and were all amazed.
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Huo Xiangu was also greatly surprised. Since there are two separate spaces, the next step needs to be carefully considered and cannot be done blindly.
Zhang Zhuoxun seemed to have noticed something and asked the people inside to come out. Then he turned off his flashlight and walked in in the dark. He looked around inside, touched the wall on the right, and chuckled. It was exactly what he said.
Materials.
He came out and explained to everyone: "This is just a simple mirror principle. It is like having several mirrors facing each other on the wall in a public toilet. Then under the refraction of light, there will be constant reflections between the mirrors.
Produce a mirror image, creating an illusion of space folding."
"Mirror?" someone wondered, "Why did the Zhang family install a mirror in the tomb? And if it was really a mirror, we wouldn't be able to recognize it. That wall is purely black."
"That is not an ordinary asphalt mirror that shines on people, nor is it an ancient bronze mirror, but a special amorphous volcanic rock ore." Zhang Zhuxun said, "The mirror inlaid here is what is commonly known as black gold obsidian. This kind of
Pure black ore can indeed produce a mirror effect after polishing."
"If you don't believe me, go in and see for yourself." Zhang Zhuoxun said calmly.
Without light, the obsidian walls are just stones. For people like Zhang Shuxun who can see in the dark, it is easy to see through the strange things as long as there is no light.
Sure enough, the Huo family went in and took a look, and found that there was indeed a special mirror wall in the middle. They also found that this wall would only be visible when there was a corresponding grotto sarcophagus directly opposite it, about two meters away.
There will be mirrors, what does this mean?
Zhang Zhuoxun walked to a stone coffin and took a look. He found that the head of the coffin was facing the inside of the grotto, which meant that the tail of the coffin was facing the obsidian mirror. He looked at two more in succession and found that they were all like this. He thought of Feng Shui.
A saying in Benjili, it is said to have the meaning of distinguishing between true and false, and more importantly, it also means to ward off evil spirits.
So, judging from this, the bones in these sarcophagi should have been sealed by pouring molten iron to avoid any unpredictable consequences.
The same is true for the sarcophagus on the right. In fact, there are a total of eight sarcophagi in the tomb passage grotto, distributed on both sides. The tomb passage is only twenty meters long. There are no attackers along the way, and it is peaceful and peaceful.
Should we go left or right? Everyone was confused for a while.
"Why don't we go in two ways?" Huo Xiaoyao, who was silent along the way, suddenly spoke.
Huo Xiangu refused directly without thinking, looking at Huo Xiaoyao with stern and scrutinizing eyes, "I remember that you are the girl from Huo Lao's seventh room in the branch."
Huo Xiaoyao remained silent, with his head lowered and his face a little pale.
"Lao Qi has been acting a little lawless with that girl A Xue lately. Even the daughter he taught is so ungrateful that he doesn't even take an old man like me seriously." Huo Xiangu sneered, "Xiuxiu,
Tell her what the punishment should be for contradicting the head of the family."
"Yes, grandma." Huo Xiuxiu walked up to Huo Xiaoyao slowly and scolded her coldly, "Anyone who dares to contradict the head of the family will be punished by kneeling in the punishment hall and be whipped twenty times. Anyone who betrays the Huo family will be punished twice as much, and his head will be taken.
Fill the snake cave!"
A ray of cold light quietly emerged from the cuff, Huo Xiaoyao raised his head suddenly, and swung the knife straight towards Huo Xiuxiu's slender neck.
Huo Xiuxiu, a clinker, was not shocked. Instead, she avoided the sharp edge with one wrong step. Then she caught Huo Xiaoyao's armpits and knocked her to the ground with her grappling hand. At the same time, she put her knee on her lower back and twisted her.
Drop the dagger from her hand and kick it away.
"Wow." Zhang Zhuxun, who was watching the show on the edge, applauded and said jokingly, "This trick of rebelling in a nest is really exciting. The people trained by the old lady are all excellent."
Huo Xiangu ignored his sarcasm, tilted her head and shouted: "On the tenth day of the lunar month, go and remove her bones."
As soon as these words came out, Huo Xiaoli next to him was so frightened that he burped and quickly covered his mouth, for fear that the fire would burn him.
Huo Chushi nodded, stepped forward and directly twisted Huo Xiaoyao's arm, starting from the largest joint.
Huo Xiaoyao struggled desperately in pain and bit Huo Chushi's arm, but the opponent's backhand removed his jaw.
A few minutes later, Huo Xiaoyao was tortured like a dead fish with its belly turned upside down on the deck. The joints of his whole body were twisted and he lay on the ground. His clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his face was as pale as a ghost.
There was so much work there, Zhang Zhuxun was picking his fingers out of boredom, and seeing that it wouldn't be over for a while, he simply found a place to sit down, and took out two portions of self-heating rice.
The younger brother sat next to him, looking at the coffin in the grotto, simply in a daze.
Huo Xiaoli looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he hurriedly crept up to Zhang Chuxun, and put his hands together in a praying gesture to him with a grimace.
Zhang Zhuxun found it a bit funny. This little kid was even less courageous than Wu Xiaoxie who went to the grave for the first time.
To be continued...