Chapter 118： Stone room

"There are traces here, they should have ran towards this side."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but shrink my neck, for fear that they would find us two.

Although the entrance of the cave was a bit secret before, the weeds that grew out of the entrance of the cave had long collapsed because of the fall of Aunt Qiao and I.

I took Aunt Joe and motioned her to go inside.

Regardless of the danger ahead, it is better than facing these ignorant villagers.

I would rather face the unknown danger ahead than face those villagers who hate their faces.

Together, ignorance and ignorance become the original sin.

They don't talk about the law and morality, but only talk about in-laws and protect shortcomings.

Just like the person who died, the villagers knew who he was.

But so what, in their eyes, no matter how they are, they are also relatives of the same ancestors.

In contrast, these bought women are not only not their own people, but also bought goods, without the slightest dignity, just like ancient slaves.

Whether right or wrong, as long as the slave turns against the master, that is the biggest fault.

That's why they lynched publicly, trying to tie Aunt Joe up and burn her alive, how cruel and stupid.

Such a group of people is more terrifying than a group of wolves.

Seeing the sound getting closer, I dragged Auntie Joe to the depths of the hole.

As long as it can be hidden, no matter how much danger there is in front of it.

After I took Aunt Qiao and walked for about ten meters, I saw a hole in front.

The entrance of the cave is very flat, it is a stone slab that was removed. The cut is smooth, and the inside looks dark.

I took a flashlight and took a picture inside, and found that there was a stone path.

If this is a robbery hole dug by a tomb robber, this should be the real place of the tomb.

Thinking of this, I gave Aunt Joe a gesture and crawled in first.

There was no imaginary mechanism. After climbing in, I found that it was very spacious. The stone path was two meters wide and two meters high. People standing in it can stretch their arms and legs.

After I was sure there was no danger, I let Aunt Joe climb in.

After she came in, she shone the flashlight on the ground and the wall.

Some patterns are carved on the ground, and some figures are embossed on the walls.

Connected together, like a comic strip.

When I was about to go forward, Aunt Joe held her hand.

She looked at me and said softly: "Follow me."

"You can go wherever I go."

With that, she stepped to the right and stood on top of the lotus flower. After that, she stepped to the left and walked to the top of the peony flower.

I stepped on it and couldn't help asking her: "Is there anything special about this?"

"This is Huazhen."

"It is generally used in women's cemeteries. It is now certain that this should be a women's tomb."

Listening to what Aunt Joe said, I was very surprised.

I didn't expect Aunt Joe to understand this.

"The owner of this ancient tomb thinks he likes flowers very much. The flower fairy is painted on the wall, and the organs on the ground use flower arrays."

Aunt Joe said as she walked forward.

She took a step ahead, and I took a step behind.

"Aunt Joe, how do you know this?" I couldn't help but ask her curiously.

But I heard her say: "My father used to be an archaeologist, and there were a lot of this kind of materials in my family when I was young."

"You followed me closely."

Speaking of which she reminded.

When I heard this, I immediately concentrated on it. Now is not the time to discuss.

When we reached the end, we saw a stone gate in front of us.

On the stone gate, there is a woman standing on a lotus flower. Next to her is a man with a rosy figure, a blower, a flute, and a dance on the lotus.

It seems to be right.

"Can't go here?" I couldn't help asking.

Aunt Qiao's palm began to fumble on the stone gate.

"There should be a way."

I saw that she clicked on the lotus flower next to it, then clicked next to the man blowing and flute, and finally buckled three times on both sides of the stone gate.

In the end, the Shimen started to move to both sides.

"This is the language of flowers. The owner should like lotus most."

After the door opened, Aunt Joe explained to me.

The flower language I know, like roses, represents love, and carnations represent family affection.

These are modern flower language, but it is obvious that the flower language Aunt Qiao said is different from what I know.

But I didn't intend to ask deeply.

After the door opened, Aunt Joe waited for a while and said to me, "Let's go! Let's go in if the master invites us!"

Upon hearing this, there was a chill in my body.

Here, don't say such things, OK? horrible.

After I followed Aunt Qiao in, I realized that there was another scenery inside.

And the most important thing is that I thought it might not be ventilated here, so if you go in quickly, it might be dangerous.

But what I didn't expect is that there is no such smell here.

And I can feel the breeze blowing by, obviously the owner here thought about how to ventilate when building it.

Moreover, it doesn't look like that kind of gloomy tomb here.

Because the walls here are actually inlaid with night pearls.

Although the light of these night pearls is not particularly bright, it is also hazy and looks beautiful.

"Auntie Joe, is this... really an ancient tomb?" I couldn't help asking her.

"I think this is like a boudoir."

"In the legend, the fairy is a cultivator. I thought it was just a legend, but now it seems that it is not."

"Aunt Qiao, you mean, the master here is actually practicing the Taoism here?"

I can't help but ask her.

She nodded and pointed to a stone statue in front.

"Look, the stone statue is dressed in Taoist clothes. There are plates for worship, some dried fruits, and incense burners. It should have been worshipped often before."

"Taoism was popular before, and there were many women who practiced Taoism."

There are stone beds, futons, stone beds, and mattresses and quilts that are about to be weathered.

There is a stone table in the center of the room, and metal tea sets are placed on the stone table.

At first I thought that this place would be a gloomy ancient tomb, but what I came in to see should be a coffin, but I didn't expect it to be here.

"The owner here is a very kind person. Except for some precautions at the entrance, there are no organs left here. If you are curious, you can take a look at it, but it is best not to take the things here." Aunt Joe reminded me.

"Aunt Joe I know."

I'm not the kind of person who likes to take advantage. I'm content with seeing everything from a thousand years ago here, and I won't be greedy to take things that don't belong to me.

I walked around in this stone room and finally saw the futon and couldn't help but touch it.

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