Mr. Jiang cried with snot and tears for five minutes. Then he wiped his face and looked at Bai Yi: "Brother Bai, it's not that I won't tell you the truth, but that I can't tell you this matter."
Ah, it's so weird. I have been struggling with this for more than ten years, and I can't live anymore. I just thought that as long as I come back and see her again, I will be satisfied, even if I die here,
I'm happy too."
This was said inexplicably. Xiao Ning was a woman after all, and she had touched something: "Are you clamoring to come back with us just because of the man on the wall?"
Mr. Jiang nodded: "Yes, it's her. It's for her that I'm willing to come down again."
It turned out that Mao Jiang had accidentally stumbled into that tomb. When he stumbled in, he saw a beautiful woman on the wall looking back at him. For a moment, Mao Jiang was dazzled and he just felt
That woman seemed to have taken away his soul. At first, he didn't know that there was a tiger insect beetle attached to it. He just thought that he was dazzled or that his life was not long and he was going to see the King of Hell.
There was a hallucination, and he suddenly became lighter
He fell to the ground. In the haziness, he only felt that someone was approaching him. A little closer, it was the woman's face. She looked very gentle. Mr. Jiang was in his prime years, because he had been fighting for many years.
There are a few good friends, but they are all just for fun and business, and none of them can get to know each other. This woman's hand seemed to have touched her, and she wanted to check her wounds. Every move made Mr. Jiang confused.
Like being in a fairyland...
When he heard this, Lei Zi raised his eyebrows disdainfully. This is really easy to explain. This old man Jiang experienced life and death, and suffered the biggest blow in his life. Six brothers died one after another in front of him.
I am afraid that my mind has been unclear for a long time. In addition, I was tired of running for my life at the time, so it is not surprising that I would have some hallucinations. What is impossible to happen under this earth?
Besides, Old Man Jiang only felt relaxed and happy at that time. When he woke up again, he opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the portrait of a man and woman on the wall, and then he saw the tiger insect beetle resting on it. This is
It was the first time he saw these flying insects, and he didn't know how powerful they were. However, all his thoughts at that time were focused on the man and woman on the wall.
He looked at the portrait of the Han woman devoutly without making any noise. When he was up there just now, when he heard Bart talking about the power of this tiger insect beetle, Mr. Jiang's heart went cold. Thinking back to that time, he only thought it was...
The Chinese and female figures in the painting did not dare to offend, and did not make excessive movements to arouse those tiger beetles, otherwise they would become a corpse here.
Old Mao Jiang and the Han woman looked at each other from a distance, especially the portrait of the Han woman looking back. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the Han woman was looking at him. He just stood there, looking at the Han woman, and he no longer knew the time.
The time passed by, and Old Mao Jiang's adventure made him feel that his life was all in vain. In a daze, if he hadn't suddenly thought of six brothers dying here, which triggered his desire to survive, he would have died.
Left up there to die.
"You think, at my age, do I have the nerve to bring this up?" Mr. Jiang said with a bitter look on his face, and Lei Zi let out a "tsk": "No wonder you seemed to be lost up there just now. It turns out you were still there."
There is such a past relationship."
"Which path did you take when you left from above?" Bai Yi asked. Now this tomb is really like a maze. Tang Sancheng fell in from where the stone pillars emerged. There is another path leading here.
There are passages for boys and girls. Old Man Jiang definitely did not leave from these two places, which means that there is a third passage.
"The portrait opens from the middle. That's where I left. Going out from there, there is a tomb passage that leads directly to the top with twists and turns." Old Mao Jiang said, "When I come back here, I remember it."
Bai Yi knew that the last sentence he said was pure bullshit. He didn't remember it until he came here. He wanted to keep this hand so that he could control himself after he came down and leave a way out for himself. This old man Jiang,
It's completely funny, but now that he said it so cheerfully, it seems a bit suspicious. I don't know what his intention is.
After Bart and Baoyin arrived underground, they didn't say a word, and looked a little sad. Looking at the boys and girls behind them, they were all children's toys. The toys in ancient times were very simple, and there were not many styles.
Most of them are made of wood. They are piled there and look a bit clean.
Silence, it is covered with thick dust, but the voices, faces, and smiles of the children must still be on it. But here comes the problem. Generally, the boys and girls who are buried with them are only buried after their ablutions are taken.
However, half of the things used by boys and girls will not be buried.
Bai Yi suddenly reacted and looked at the clothes of the pair of children. They were wearing ancient Han clothes: "These two children are Han children."
Baoyin suddenly became a little irritable and said angrily: "What the hell is going on? Isn't this the tomb of our Mongolian ancestors? Why are there shadows of Han people everywhere?"
Bart tugged at him. Except for them, everyone else here was Han. Baoyin was still a little angry. He kept mumbling and looked upset. Baoyin's words made Lei Zi a little unhappy.
: "Tch, what happened to the Mongols, and what happened to the Han people? It's the 1980s, and you still think that the world belongs to the Mongolians of your Yuan Dynasty. You can kill or behead them as you please?"
Bart cupped his hands at Lei Zi and said with a hearty smile: "Brother, my brother Baoyin doesn't mean this. He has a true nature and never speaks without thinking. Don't take it to heart. In fact, we are here for the longevity bowl.
This longevity bowl was left behind by my ancestor Kublai Khan. According to the situation at that time, it was indeed not normal at that time."
Bai Yi also said: "Yes, this tomb is so unusual. Even the boy and girl buried with him are different from what we usually see. Someone brought the things they used during their lifetime.
This is something only close relatives would do."
Xiao Ning made a new discovery at this time. She pointed at a pair of boys and girls and said, "Don't you think these boys and girls are very similar? They can't be twins, right?"
Although the bodies of this pair of boys and girls were black and purple, their bodies were not rotten and their faces could still be seen clearly. The faces, eyes and noses of these two children were very similar, and even their heights were similar. Bai Yi said:
"Could this pair of children be the children of the man on the wall?"
"You might as well say that this tomb is also the tomb of that Han woman." Lei Zi said.
As soon as he said this, Baoyin let out a long sigh and suddenly squatted on the ground: "Does what is said in the golden genealogy must be true?"
His words were meaningless and incomprehensible. Bai Yi asked Bart. He always thought Bart was more reliable: "Brother Bart, is there anything unusual recorded in this golden family tree?"
Bart, who had always been straightforward and told everything he knew, was hesitant at this time.