[Bottle Evil] The Old Mansion's Strange Story

In fact, after I said "can", I regretted it in my heart. Why did I have to show my ability in front of such an expert as Poker Ping?Wu Xie, why are you so eager to express yourself?Even if you go up, Boyoupin won't look at you differently, and if you don't go up, even the fourth child who will definitely not go up will laugh at you.

However, for the water splashed out of the words, I have to go through this door for the sake of a car of five thousand firecrackers.

I imitated Poker's manner, took a few steps back, then looked up at the lintel that was so much higher than me, and took a deep breath.I seem to feel that the three creatures next to me are holding their breath, as if I am participating in the Olympic ten-meter pole vault, sweating to help me out, but damn, where is my pole?

I can't control that much anymore, I still have to jump for a while, even if I fall, there is still a boring bottle to continue.

I worked hard, thinking that I have neglected to exercise at home recently, and I don't know if my modified version of Zhang Qiling's must kill Wu's must kill can be done, and I haven't practiced for a long time.

These thoughts were all thrown out of my mind the moment I took off, because I felt very good about myself.

This kind of flat take-off requires good jumping ability.The black blind man said that it depends on talent. I obviously lack talent in this area and can only rely on acquired training.Stepping on and falling down is also my personal characteristic. The black blind man said that I must learn to jump, and I must grasp the turning point that can be captured in the short moment when I jump up.The stunt of the little brother jumping up and then pressing down to twist the neck looks not easy, but it is even more difficult to do. The target given to me by the black blind man is a fixed wooden stake. Even if it does not move, I can only land it four or five times out of ten times. to the exact location.

But there is no need to fall right now, I only need to do half of it, which is to make myself jump as high as possible, and get to the gap hole.

The difficulty was reduced by half, and my heart became more confident. The next moment, my hand touched the lintel and pulled the opening of the hole.But then I discovered the difficulty - the lintel is too high.It is not easy to bring the whole person up with the strength of the arms.I guess Poker Face probably didn't want me to step on his shoulders to help me, but to push me from below during the last push.

I held the hole and took a deep breath. This kid really didn't come to help me, so I didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.But I heard the fat man laugh, he must be jealous that I can jump up.

The strength of the arm was opened to the maximum, and then I also cooperated with the waist, jumped up, and kicked up with both legs.Although he was a little bald, and his posture was certainly not as sharp as Poker Finger's, I still went up in the end.

I lay on my stomach at the entrance of the cave. The door was thick enough for me to look back at the three people below.

The fat man took the lead in applauding, and said: "I can't see it, you are really promising."

The fourth child also booed and clapped along. The two of them sang together, as if they were very pleased to see their own child learn to walk. I didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all.

Poker bottle on the side finally looked at me, said lightly, "Go down and be careful."

I turned my head and took out my flashlight to take a picture. There was still a blue brick tomb below, and there was something vaguely under the door, but it didn't get in the way.

After landing, I immediately went to check the thing, and I couldn't help but be amused when I saw it. If the fat man and the fourth child want to come in, there is something to do.Boyouping has better eyesight than me, and he probably came down to call me just now because he saw the trick.

There was indeed a hidden latch installed under the door, but it was not installed, but was blocked under the door, and it only played the role of an ordinary door stop. With the strength of me and Poker bottle, it shouldn't be a problem to push it open.

But there is also a question here, if the hidden latch is not installed, is the door left on purpose?Could it be that craftsmen don't know how to use it?

I was thinking about a gust of wind above my head when Poker-Face jumped down. He seemed to have seen the situation here just now, so he came to push me when he landed.

The voice of the fourth child came from behind the hole above our heads through the tall white marble gate: "What are you two doing, why are you still wheezing and wheezing?"

"What nonsense?" The fat man continued, "Don't listen to indecent words." Then he shouted, "Hurry up, both of you, I need to report the situation."

I held my breath and tried my best, and I almost failed. I shouted: "Isn't it just to let you two in."

When the door stop was finally pushed open, Poker-Face jumped up for the third time, and his movements were still not sloppy at all. This was the gap.They pushed again over there, but with little success. I wiped off my sweat and tried my best to jump over and push together.

The door of the white marble tomb, which had been covered in dust for nearly a thousand years, was knocked open by us with brute force.Just to let in two people who didn't know the door, thinking that I'm worthless for this door.

As soon as the fat man came in, he rolled up his sleeves, ready to do a big job, and the fourth child was also full of excitement, probably thinking that he would see a tomb full of funerary objects.

The actual situation here disappointed the two of them.Behind the door is still the tomb passage, which shows that this is a tomb that is not only large in scale but also complicated in layout.

I also have some predictions.According to my memory, there are usually four tombs in the tombs of the Liao Dynasty. The epitaph of the owner of the tomb will be placed in the front room. We should be very close to the front room now. If the epitaph is well preserved, I still have a friend The reference to the interpretation of the Khitan characters sent by me, I understand these quickly, it should not be a big problem, so maybe I can know the identity of the owner of the tomb soon.

Separated by a white marble gate, the entire tomb passage seems to be quieter and longer than the previous one.We are stepping on the slate tiles of thousands of years ago, surrounded by the air of nearly a thousand years.This feeling is wonderful, as if there is an intersection with history and the past.But soon I found some problems - there is really too much space here.

"Space?" Fatty listened to me casually and asked, "It's back to the universe." He said and randomly shone his flashlight on top of our heads, "Look, the Milky Way."

"Fuck! Galaxy!"

The fourth child let out an exclamation, which was extremely ear-piercing in this quiet tomb passage, but when I looked up, I almost suspected that the fat man was a god, saying that there was something, and there was really something.

Above our heads, on the vaulted top, there is a large area of ​​murals on it.The top of the tomb passage here is high, and it is difficult to find it from a head-up perspective. In addition, the tomb passage is empty. I did not expect that gorgeous murals began to appear on the top of the head.

I took a picture with a flashlight and saw that it was a picture of a vast sky.The sky in the eyes of the ancients is different from what we actually observe.In the sky here, there are not only stars, but also a bright moon, in which there is the shadow of a toad. If you walk a few steps forward, you can see a red sun with golden crows in the sun, and the sun and the moon are shining together.There are also wisps of white clouds, and the stars converge into the Milky Way, lingering between the sun and the moon.

I don’t know what kind of paint was used to paint the murals. They have been preserved for nearly a thousand years, and they are still brightly colored. We have been walking in the dark tomb passage. This gorgeous color almost dazzles us.

When the fat man found it, it was only the edge of the murals. We then walked deeper into the tomb passage, only to find that not only the vault, but also the murals gradually spread to the walls, and the colors are also bright and eye-catching.

The pattern on the wall has changed a bit, it is no longer the scene in the sky, but the Lingshan Xiandao looming in the clouds and mist, and some Qionglou Yuyu, which seems to show the wonderland of the world.

"Interesting." Fatty said, "Is this a big show? The entire universe has been painted by him in his underground palace. After death, he can still roam in the universe and explore the mysteries of the universe. It's really admirable."

The fourth child has been very excited ever since he entered the tomb, and now his eyes were wide open, and he burst out with foul praise.On the other side, Pokerfair walked up to the wall and directly touched the mural with his hand.He is not afraid of damaging such a well-preserved and gorgeous mural.

But this action is so tempting that I really want to touch it.Just like the cultural relics displayed in a museum, the more signs that do not touch them, the more people will touch them, and if there is one, there must be a second one.

So I also put my hand on it, but after touching it, I found some problems.

I don't do much research on murals, but I have touched a lot of them. I have touched them in the tombs under the sea and the Yunding Tiangong. The murals in front of me give me the feeling that the texture is not so good.

I said "hmm" to express my doubts, and looked at Poker Bottle, who also frowned.

I said: "What's going on?"

Poker bottle was thoughtful, silent for a while, felt around again, and said, "Not evenly, that's not right."

When he said this, he immediately attracted our attention, and the fat man touched the mural with his big paw, and said, "I feel pretty evenly, little brother, tell me what's wrong?"

I glanced at the fat man and said, "Don't touch it, the sweat on your hands is a corrosion product, can you let it go, and you will find a black hole later."

The fat man immediately replied: "You two can touch, why can't I touch it? Not only do I want to touch it, but I also want to figure out the way you didn't see it. Brother, I will show you the essence of eighteen touches." Really continued to touch it.

I saw that the fat man had also discovered the problem, so I looked at Poker Bottle, and waited for him to answer, but I couldn't tell what the truth was.

Poker bottle looked at me, then suddenly reached out and grabbed one of my hands, and then pressed it to a place on the wall, saying: "Here." After speaking, he pulled me away a few steps, and then pressed my hand to another place. One place, "It's not the same as here."

He let me go, and I touched it back and forth in a serious manner, but the touch on the palm of my hand was not clear, but the touch on the back of his mother's hand was still very clear.