For example, the drawing style of these reliefs does not belong to the late Qin and early Han period, but should be earlier...

Realize this.

Shirley Yang, who was most interested in this aspect, naturally said, "The above record seems to be a sacrificial ceremony..."

"Yes," Ding Ze heard, and responded softly, "Looking at the situation, this stone platform is a special altar."

Xue Liyang didn't say anything, but her eyes widened a little. While observing the relief carefully, she slowly moved her head so that the spotlight on the mountaineering helmet could give Ding Ze some light.

Ding Ze moved very quickly. Although the area of ​​the altar is not small, the total area is just that.

Time passed.

About 2 minutes later, all the reliefs on the altar were completely presented in the field of vision of the four people.

Xueli Yang is almost like, Ding Ze cleaned up one piece, she looked at the relationship between one piece, and at this moment, she has basically seen the general content of the reliefs and the description.

Seeing it, Shirley Yang took the initiative to speak at this time, "These reliefs are indeed about an ancient sacrificial ceremony, and the object of the sacrifice should be a mountain god."

As Xue Liyang said, she pointed to one of the reliefs, a tall figure with big ears and a high nose, a lot of rough hair on her face, and a black-faced figure with a skull in her mouth.

Hu Bayi and Fatty saw it.

The fat man had a voice, "Hey, isn't this guy the god statue in the mountain god temple? It seems that this gourd cave is his territory... This old Xianwang really thinks of himself as a god, let such a mountain god Responsible for guarding the secret road, I regard the mountain god as a watchdog."

The fat man said so, and as he talked, he made himself laugh, and shook his head while smiling to himself.

Hu Bayi saw it: "╮(╯▽╰)╭... Fatty, don't talk nonsense, we are on this guy's territory and pissed him off. Be careful that he comes to settle accounts with you."

"Also, you made a mistake. These reliefs, in terms of style, are definitely earlier than the time when Mr. Xian Wang came to this area, and they were not created by Mr. Xian Wang."

"The mountain god was in this gourd cave a long time ago."

Fatty: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

Fatty didn't know much about relief sculptures, so he was a little confused for a while.

Shirley Yang glanced at the fat man and said, "Fat man, the old nonsense is right, these reliefs are at least 3000 years old... The statue of the mountain god in the mountain temple outside should be Xian Wang according to the relief. The image is created."

After finishing speaking, seeing that the fat man didn't say anything, Shirley Yang withdrew her gaze, looked at the reliefs again, and continued, "Although most of the reliefs on this altar have been seriously damaged due to the age and environmental problems here. "

"But take a closer look at these pieces." Shirley Yang pointed to some of the reliefs, motioning Hu Bayi and Fatty to look at them, "You can barely tell that Mr. Ding's guess is correct."

"This underground space is shaped like a gourd as a whole. And, the place we came in is indeed the bottom of the gourd."

Hu Bayi and Fatty followed the direction of Xue Liyang's finger, looked carefully, quickly saw it, and nodded one after another.

Shirley Yang saw that there was no ink stain, moved her body, and walked to the edge of the altar, "The focus is on the last two reliefs. We are lucky. These two reliefs are still complete. You can see that some of them are similar to this gourd hole. important information about it.”

Hearing this, Hu Bayi and Fatty looked over together.

Ding Ze knew what was on it, but it was still the same sentence, when it was time to act, he had to cooperate with it, so he also read it.

All of a sudden, four people and eight eyes all fell on the last two reliefs.

I see.

In these two reliefs, an extremely strange scene is depicted.

A group of natives with feathers on their heads, holding long poles in their hands, sailed on the underground river in this gourd cave in small boats.

In the boat, there are many densely packed big toads.

Shirley Yang saw that there was no ink stain, moved her body, and walked to the edge of the altar, "The focus is on the last two reliefs. We are lucky. These two reliefs are still complete. You can see that some of them are similar to this gourd hole. important information about it.”

Hearing this, Hu Bayi and Fatty looked over together.

Ding Ze knew what was on it, but it was still the same sentence, when it was time to act, he had to cooperate with it, so he also read it.

All of a sudden, four people and eight eyes all fell on the last two reliefs.

I see.

In these two reliefs, an extremely strange scene is depicted.

A group of natives with feathers on their heads, holding long poles in their hands, sailed on the underground river in this gourd cave in small boats.

In the boat, there are many densely packed big toads.

434 Is the Mountain God Still Alive?

Hu Bayi shook his head helplessly, "Yes, yes, you are the smartest, let's do it."

Hu Bayi perfunctory the fat man.

Fatty wasn't that stupid, so he heard it naturally, and was immediately unhappy, so he wanted to get angry.

Seeing this, Shirley Yang made a sound in time, expecting to dignifiedly and solemnly change the topic, which can be regarded as indirectly stopping the quarrel between the two.

"Looking at the description in this painting, it seems that if you want to pass through this gourd cave safely, you have to feed the mountain god with toads, otherwise you will be in danger..."

"The wooden boats and long poles we saw before mean that after the king was buried, his subjects should walk through the gourd cave at least once according to the method in this painting before returning to the ancient Dian Kingdom. I paid homage to Minglou."

Paused.

Shirley Yang continued, "The time when this milled painting appeared is at least 1000 years behind the time when the subjects who presented the king went to the Ming Tower to worship..."

"It means that no matter what this toad-eating mountain god is, its lifespan may be extremely long..."

"I don't know, after another two thousand years, is this mountain god still alive?"

"If he's still alive...then he's probably waiting for us."

From a certain point of view, Shirley Yang is indeed a good hand at creating a thrilling atmosphere.

This is not.

Hu Bayi and Fatty were stunned when they heard this, and at the same time, Qi Qi had a very clear hint of shock on his face.

However, this sense of fright did not last long.

Almost fleetingly.

Hu Bayi made a sound first, "Miss Yang, you are scaring yourself again. Not to mention, this mountain god should have died a long time ago. Even if he didn't die, why is he waiting for us? We are not toads."

Hearing this, Fatty nodded decisively in agreement, "Old nonsense is right, Miss Yang, you have to change your habit of like scaring yourself."

"Don't always build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige like this. Let me tell you, we need guns and bullets now. Even if the mountain god is still alive, he has to obediently give way when he meets us. Otherwise, it will cause trouble. Fuck me, I just stumped him, and from now on, this gourd cave will have to have a new owner, and I will be the new mountain god!"

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