Chapter 57
Looking along the trajectory of the drag marks, it actually extends into the first tunnel on the left!
Oh shit!
I want to see what you are? !
Lu Zihan didn't stop, and went straight into the passage.
Zhang Qiling is still following behind!
After saving two or 300 meters, we finally reached the end.
But there was nothing dirty there, but a bluestone door.
The door is divided into two, half open and half closed, leaving a large gap in the door.
The cornices and bucket arches on the door are very old.
The strangest thing is that only part of the door is exposed, and nearly half of it is buried in the soil.
Through the crack of the door, I can vaguely see two stone pillars facing each other inside the house, with quaint dragon patterns, sun, moon and stars on them, but it's a pity that they have been eaten away.
The building behind the stone gate looks like an ancient temple!
However, what should have existed on the ground once has been eroded by natural factors such as wind, rain, and sun all year round, and it will become what it is now.
It is now sinking underground, probably because of the geological movement in the early years.
It's just that I haven't heard of any major earthquake in Mengshan's generation!
Lu Zihan walked towards the stone gate suspiciously with the miner's lamp on his head. The light penetrated through the crack of the door, and he could see that there was no soil behind the door, and it was a rather spacious stone hall.
There are stone pillars and tables in the hall, as well as several statues of gods.
But these things were all crooked on the ground, and the corners of the beams were covered with thick cobwebs and ash.
Everywhere you look, there are messes and messes everywhere.
Lu Zihan passed through the crack of the door and jumped into the ancient temple.
Because the movement was not small, it directly shook all the ash on the eaves.
For a while, the house was full of smoky air, which was so choking that people could not stop coughing.
After the dust finally settled, Lu Zihan remembered that there was another person behind him.
look back,
I go!
I saw Zhang Qiling was ashamed and extremely embarrassed.
There was even a hint of emotion in the usually indifferent eyes.
It seems to be saying to yourself, "Are you seriously ill?"
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
"Error! Error!"
Lu Zihan rubbed his nose with embarrassment.
But having said that, who has seen Zhang Qiling's little expression like a resentful woman?
Hahaha!
interesting!
Turn around and check the interior of the ancient temple again, and see the altar lying on the ground.
Lu Zihan took a look and found that the altar was very hard and immortal.
It is probably a rare stone wood that exists in a semi-fossil form!
After brushing off the dust on the table, I found a four-legged monster engraved on it.
This guy has tall horns, like a dragon's head, but with a tiger face, and its body is like a crocodile, with four feet on the ground and a thick tail behind it.
Its expression is extremely strange, mysterious and terrifying!
What kind of creature is this? ?
Lu Zihan knew that there were many customs of worshiping beast gods among the people in ancient times, but there was no fixed beast god, there were all kinds of beast gods.
I want to come to this mountain ghost temple before worshiping this guy with dragon horns and tiger faces.
The collapsed statues in the stone hall are similar to the town god stove in ordinary temples.
Both compartments are seduced and judged by animal faces.
Behind the altar is a clay sculpture of the beast god!
There are still many bizarre inscriptions on the four walls of the temple. The pictures are nothing more than horrible scenes of tiger-faced beasts turning into spirits and eating people. Most of those inscriptions contain strange contents that Lu Zihan can't understand.
Only Qin Shihuang could translate the texts of the Warring States period, but this guy was still depressed, so Lu Zihan thought about it and finally didn't ask.
The Qingshimen, which is deep in the mud, and the messy and dilapidated situation in the Mountain Ghost Temple, all these indicate that there was indeed a natural disaster such as a landslide in the past, which caused the Mountain Ghost Temple to sink into the ground.
It just so happens that Lu Palace is right below.
Maybe all of this can be described as a coincidence, but there is one thing that Lu Zihan can't figure out.
What happened to the tunnel in front of the door?
Could it be that when the ancient temple fell, there were people inside.
In order to escape, that person found a tool and dug it out?
But the stone gate outside was sealed, and there was no sign of it being opened.
And according to Lu Zihan's previous speculation, the tunnel behind Feilaishi should have been dug by ancient craftsmen when they escaped.
and many more,
There is a fork in the middle of the tunnel.
Could it be that the ancient craftsmen dug the secret passage first, and after a few years, the mountain ghost temple fell, and the people trapped inside wanted to dig out, but they dug the craftsman's tomb passage halfway, so there were multiple forks?
But it’s not right, there are obviously three forks,
Could it be that the man discovered that the hole was sealed, so he dug another one? ?
Various possibilities were deduced repeatedly in his mind, but Lu Zihan still couldn't come to a conclusion in the end.
At this time, he noticed that under the altar, there was a dusty stone bowl with a large mouth. In many places, this type of bowl was called a sea bowl.
Lu Zihan squatted down and pulled the Haiwan out from under the altar. By the light of the miner's lamp, he found that the bowl was full of dark brown solidification.
This reminded him of the legend of the mountain ghost drinking human blood.
In ancient folk, there was a custom of using human blood to sacrifice to mountain ghosts and beast gods in mountain ghost temples all over the country.
These people are often sinners who have broken the family rules, thieves and robbers.
But there are also crazier ones, they will sacrifice the blood of half-month-old babies to the beast gods.
Lu Zihan just turned over the stone bowl, wanting to see if it contained human blood,
Suddenly, a sound came from behind.
Looking back, I saw Zhang Qiling sitting on a big wooden pier, sometimes shaking his neck and sometimes kicking his legs.
It seemed that when he got through the tunnel just now, because the tunnel was low and narrow, his legs and feet were numb from squatting. Seeing a big wooden pier in the ancient temple, he took advantage of the opportunity and sat on it.
Stretch your arms and kick your legs to relax your muscles and activate your blood circulation.
But this scene looks so funny.
At this moment, his whole body was covered with bandages, wrapped like a big rice dumpling.
Just now Lu Zihan accidentally messed up his nose again,
The scene in front of me looks like a pharaoh's mummy dancing in the square.
hehe~
In the world of stealing pens, who has ever seen such an embarrassing and interesting picture of the little brother?
Lu Zihan couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Qiling heard the sound and looked over. Although he didn't speak, his eyes clearly asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Lu Zihan shrugged and said, "You might not believe me if I tell you, but this is a ghost office. Everyone in the mountains knows that you can't sit on tree stumps in the forest."
Because it was the dining table of the Beast God, and mortals would invite disaster if they sat there!
Zhang Qiling looked down, then continued to beat his arms and stretch his legs.
It seems unbelievable!
But who knows the next second,
"Giggle!"
Bursts of teeth-piercing ghostly laughter came from every corner of the ancient temple.
Lu Zihan spread his hands, "Look, what did I just say?"
Zhang Qiling's face changed, and he wanted to draw his sword.
But as soon as he moved, the wound on his body was involved again, and a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed from his painful forehead.
Lu Zihan walked over and patted him, "Calm down, it's just a few brats, no need to use a knife!"
As he said that, Lu Zihan pulled out a few rags from the Qiankun Ring, and there was a special smell of blood on them.
"Look, I'm ready, come on, wrap a few dollars around me."
Zhang Qiling looked at the rags, it was black, and it always looked familiar. . .
Wait a moment,
Isn't this his black hoodie? ?
(End of this chapter)
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