Chapter 999

The girl is an archaeologist. She basically knows all kinds of ruins and ancient architectural styles like the back of her hand. Since she concluded that there was no emergency access, there must be no emergency access. Suddenly, the joy of leading the corpse into the urn disappeared.

But the man immediately adjusted his mood, stood up and said, "there are so many granaries here. As long as we find water, it will be enough for us to live here for a lifetime."

LAN Xiaoying then got up and poured a basin of cold water: "do you think the grain stored for thousands of years can still be eaten?"

I smacked my lips, but still refused to be convinced: "can't we dig up the ground and catch mice to eat? Well, we can dig an escape route ourselves. "

LAN Xiaoying shook her head and sighed, "wait until you solve the problem of food and clothing." Then he walked in the direction of everyone's escape.

At the moment, the distant light flickered towards us. We also blinked a few lights, so we met them forward.

After we met, everyone was delighted to hear that the old hammer was trapped successfully. Everyone was also tired. They found a garrison residence nearby, opened the door and cleaned up the bones. They didn't care about the dirt. They slept on the rotten bed of cotton wool

But LAN Xiaoying and I couldn't sleep. They didn't dare to speak publicly, so they communicated secretly in their hearts.

The girl said that the ancient city, from the stone gate carving, is the style of the Mongolian nation, while the folk houses in the city have various styles. Before she entered the underground shelter, she saw an ancient Persian building. When she said that, I also remembered that I had seen not only ancient Persian buildings, but also a European style house in the city. At that time, I was anxious to find everyone. I was talking to Xiao Lei about Zhang Yan. I didn't take it to heart at all. Now I think of it, I feel very surprised

"At first glance, you don't understand history." The girl shook her head and laughed at me.

She said that the Mongolian cavalry at that time swept across Eurasia and was invincible. They captured many European and Persian Gulf and Han craftsmen and took them to Mongolia to build cities. The most famous is harahelin, which was also the capital of Mongolia at that time. It is also a world-famous international metropolis with developed trade.

The city has a collection of architectural styles from various countries, including churches, mosques, Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, as well as rare treasures, gold, silver, pearls and jade plundered from countries in Eurasia. Therefore, it is not surprising that there are various styles of buildings in this underground city. Perhaps it is an underground Dynasty opened up by the declining king and grandson of Mongolia.

And the name of hell City, she once saw it in an archaeological material. Only the geographical location is deviated. The location recorded in the data is in the center of Taklimakan Desert. It seems that the city is real, but not in the desert, but on the edge of the Mongolian grassland.

From the situation that there was no damage, it is speculated that the demise of the ancient city should come from a sudden disaster. It is very likely that it was infected with an acute virus that killed the residents of the city overnight. But it doesn't rule out that it's a curse, maybe hell robbery related to the name of hell city!

Because there are these three words on the back of the stone tablet under the entrance, it's reasonable for LAN Xiaoying to have a whim, but what's the explanation for breaking into a guest's grave?

LAN Xiaoying then said, "I should leave the matter of opening a brain hole to you. I am only responsible for providing the historical data of the ancient city."

Well, this kind of thing, man. In fact, to open a brain hole is to think blindly. Some people dare not say it when they think of it. It also takes courage to dare to tell lies. You don't see those experts, sitting at the academic discussion conference, licking your face and daring to say anything. This is courage, and you must be thick skinned!

I knocked on the tip of my nose and began to analyze. I don't think the stone horse blocking the hole is a symbol of breaking through the door. Because Mongolia is a horseback nation, horse is not only a loyal partner of the people, but also a sacred animal worshipped by people. For example, horse head Dao and horse head Qin show the position of horse in the eyes of Mongols in life and war. Therefore, the gate keeper of Yima town seems to be somewhat similar to the gate god of our Han people.

That stone tablet should be erected by later generations. Most of Chuangke's graves also originated in hell city and were inspired by the "horse in the door", which is called "chuangmen". It has been an indisputable fact since ancient times that breaking into the door to raise ghosts, which has created the occupation of watching breaking in.

Later, our ancestors of the Bai family came here to suppress the hell robbery of breaking through the door, abandon the evil ghost art, and founded the Green School of breaking through the door. Of course, hell robbery could not be completely eliminated, so it was suppressed by wufangzun in the Tiankeng. Therefore, wufangzun was plagued by the red sect, and the curse of hell robbery was imposed on my great grandfather's body. From then on, this hell city was reopened!

When LAN Xiaoying heard this, she suddenly said to me, "you shouldn't be a doctor or a ghost master. I think you're suitable for writing novels."

what do you mean? Man, you still understand. I'm not angry. You let me open a brain hole. After opening, you hurt me again. Don't you think it's too much?

"Where have I hurt you? You know, writing is a noble profession. I praise you." LAN Xiaoying said with a smile.

I glanced and said, "don't admit, don't accept, don't like!"

LAN Xiaoying sighed and said, "it seems that our two preferences are still different, and there are great differences in ideas and views..."

"I haven't finished just now. I don't admit that others say writers are bad. I don't accept people who belittle writers. I don't like people with too small brain holes to be writers." I feel like I have lost my conscience.

"You obviously don't think so. Do you still want to lie to me?" LAN Xiaoying pinched me gently, but she couldn't help laughing.

"I lied to you without conscience. You're not satisfied. What do you want?" I pretended to be angry.

LAN Xiaoying poked her finger on my back and said, "stop talking nonsense and be serious. The old village head was formed into a green corpse, so he must not be the one who did evil. Although Zhang Yan is very bad, he is not a native. At most, he is an accomplice. Who do you think would be the real killer? "

I knocked on the tip of my nose and said seriously, "whoever it is, it must not be me... Be gentle..."

LAN Xiaoying is gnashing her teeth. She really wants to pull a piece of meat from me.

"This man must be from Baijia village. Are you satisfied?" I asked bitterly.

"Dissatisfied, then open a brain hole."

I scratched my head. The line of the old village head was broken, and I couldn't find any clues. Where do you want me to open my brain? To say that those big men are suspicious, they were as frightened as a lost dog when they were forced by Bai Yugui last time. If they have this ability, can they calm down at the moment of life and death? Besides, even if this man and Bai Yugui were together, why didn't he find it under his brother's golden eyes?

Just thinking of this, she was pinched by the girl again. She only heard her say, "please don't be so narcissistic, okay? Do you make fewer mistakes? "

With a bitter face, I said, "a wise man will make a mistake if he worries a lot. Even the gods will make mistakes. You can't be too strict with me, at least give me a chance to do something wrong. The so-called "no break, no stand, no bad, no good..."

LAN Xiaoying couldn't stand it. She opened the door and went out. I looked at her back and smiled secretly in my heart. Finally, I could let my brain rest for a while. Opening a brain hole is also a manual job.

Who knows, the girl walked a long way, and the lights turned into a light spot. Suddenly, the light flickered a few times, which seemed to be a sign of finding the situation, so I got up and ran over.