"Xuan, who are these people? If this is really a tomb, are they here to steal it? Or the craftsmen at that time? In order to keep the secret of the cemetery, they were all killed? "
Instead of focusing on the ground, Feng Luoxuan aimed at the walls on both sides. They have entered a long passage from a large space. On both sides of the wall, there were burning torches. He lit one and found that it could still burn very well.
He handed the torch to Wan Ying. At the same time, he handed over the gun he was carrying. "Put the gun away."
Wan Ying has no two words, then don't enter the waist, raise the torch, all around suddenly bright many. This passage is very long, about tens of meters long, with a dark front.
If there is oxygen here, it proves that there is a vent. It is not closed. As long as you find the right way, you can get out.
Feng Luoxuan took Wan Ying by the hand, and they walked to the corner, turned a corner, and then entered a passage. In this way, they seem to be in the "back" shape of the channel around, no end.
Feng Luoxuan secretly wrote down every path. According to his calculation, they turned four corners, all to the left and then to the left. The channel length is exactly the same, at this time, they should return to the origin! But the fact is, they are still turning in the passage. Even Wan Ying found something strange, and a layer of sweat slowly oozed from his forehead.
"Why are there so many channels here?" Wan Ying's voice was full of anxiety. They seem to have entered a labyrinth, and they have been going around since the beginning. Every corridor is the same, and they can't tell which is the way to come.
At this time, Feng Luoxuan suddenly stopped.
Wan Ying looked back, "what's the matter?"
Feng Luoxuan didn't speak. Instead, he squatted down and fumbled on the ground for a moment. Finally, he picked out a small round stone and threw it close to the ground like a bowling ball. Feng Luoxuan knew how much force he had exerted on himself. Because of his inertia, he would roll a distance, but the friction on the ground would produce resistance, which was usually only 3 to 4 meters away. But strangely, the stone rolled to about 6 meters before it stopped.
Feng Luo Xuan's eyes flashed sharply, which seemed to confirm his guess. His eyes were a little dark.
He straightened up, pulled the corners of his mouth, a cold smile, "the original design here, must be a cunning guy."
Wan Ying blinked, "why do you say that?"
"Every passage is not a straight plane, but all of them are inclined downward. His angle is very precise, so we don't feel it when we walk on it, just like the flat ground. "
Wan Ying suddenly responded, "that is to say, we are actually going underground all the time!"
Feng Luoxuan laughed, rubbed her head, "become smart."
Wan Ying couldn't take care of his run and said, "what should we do now? Shall we go back the same way? "
Feng Luoxuan brushed the hair in front of his forehead, and a pair of evil eyes burst out with an incomparable cold luster. "He's so painstaking, I'd like to see what's new below!"
When Wan Ying was in a coma, he had roughly checked the place where they fell. The stone slab at the top of the head is about five stories high, so close that there is no crack. And the walls around are very smooth, there is no place to climb.
The only way. This is the only way.
Now that he has come here, he has no reason not to go down and have a look!
"Hello, cat," he called lazily, and at the same time, he began to unbutton his shirt.
Wan Ying said, "Hey, you don't really want to be here..."
Feng Luo Xuan's eyes were full of smile and raised his eyebrows. His hands kept moving, but he became slow and full of temptation. He was perplexed and laughed, "why not?"
That smile, enchanting, frightening soul, take people's mind. Wan Yingming wanted to protest against him, but he was captured by his charming smile. She secretly low curse a few, blame oneself to fix dint not enough, even if already with this monster name husband and wife, but still can from time to time by his electricity to!
Wan Ying coughed a few times. She turned around and kicked the stones on the ground with her feet. She pretended that she didn't care Then Try it... "
Behind a burst of pleasure smile, then, suddenly more than a thin white vest.
Wan Ying Leng Leng, looking back, a puzzled look, open confused big eyes looking at him. Feng Luoxuan gave a chuckle, pinched her small nose tip, approached her, and her voice was very low. "I didn't expect that my kitten would become so colorful ~"
with the last word "color", he played for a long time. Junxie's eyes also winked at her, "I just want to take off this dress for you."
Wan Ying's face "Teng" to burn up, suddenly become not very sharp, "I which color ah? I just want to I want to... "
What do you want? Want to have a try with him here?
Wan Ying explained more and more difficult to bleach, a pure girl's heart, so was painted. But the originator nodded, "originally, you blame me for not doing my duty as a husband!""No!" Wan Ying shook her head decisively, stabilized her mind, and said solemnly, "what's the situation now? How can I think of that? "
"Is it?" Feng Luoxuan's perfect face is a little hateful.
Wan Ying calmed down, and then noticed the vest on her body, "why give it to me?"
Feng Luoxuan no longer teases her. Instead, he puts on her clothes and zips them up. "It's a bullet proof suit. It can't even be stabbed in."
"I don't want it. I can protect myself now. You'd better wear it back." Wan Ying is about to take off her posture. Feng Luoxuan holds her hand and kisses her on the lip. Although it is as light as a dragonfly skimming water, it arouses a large current to flow to Wan Ying's whole body.
"To protect and support you is what I will do all my life." Such deep and shallow language, from the mouth of Feng Luoxuan, seems to have crossed the layer of Phnom Penh, gorgeous and tender, drunk heart numb crisp.
At this time, the scene is full of love.
However, he is still in an unknown place.
Women are in love with their ears. Wan Ying is no exception. He melts his sweet words like spreading water. He puts on his bullet proof clothes obediently and lets him lead him obediently. Even if the front is the road to the yellow spring, as long as he is with her, she is willing to rush together.
They walked for about an hour and finally got out of the long passage. In the eye, there is a stone room about half the size of a football field.
Wan Ying raised her head, her eyes half narrowed, raised a torch to light up here, "strange, how can there be nothing?"
Feng Luoxuan's sharp eyes swept all around, and he never let go of every corner. Although the space here is very open, it is empty, only the walls are full of rock paintings.
They curiously walked over and looked clockwise from left to right. The above are all rock carvings, simple lines, a few strokes, but can accurately express the content of the painting and the meaning to be expressed.
In the first picture, there is a large altar with a group of people kneeling in front of it. They stretch out their hands and look up at the sky as if praying. The leader was a man with a crown on his head.
The second one is a woman sitting in front of the window, crying silently. Although the painting is not delicate, it can make people clearly feel her sadness and helplessness.
In the third picture, four strong men carrying women walk towards the altar. During this period, the woman is still shedding sad tears, sprinkling all the way.
Don't feel, Wan Ying was attracted by these paintings, eager to look down. She and Feng Luoxuan came to the fourth painting, on which many people appeared. The king like man, standing high in front of the people, beside him, had already started a raging fire. The woman stood quietly in front of him, that kind of sadness, pain through the heart.
Wan Ying's heart suddenly tightened and pulled Feng Luoxuan, "do you think it's like sacrifice? This woman is sacrifice! Besides, she seems to love this man very much? "
Feng Luoxuan closed his thick eyebrows. What he noticed was not the ambiguous mural story, but the position of the king. Behind him, there was a sea, beside which stood a row of tall warriors.
If he was right, this should be the place where he and WAN Ying fell down!
That mysterious artificial altar!
They immediately looked down, and the picture below showed the woman standing in front of the fire, all holding stones and throwing them at her. Wan Ying couldn't help squeezing Feng Luoxuan's hand, and her eyebrows were twisted to one place. She said angrily, "these people are too hateful. How much fault can that woman make? If you want to burn her to death, how can you treat her like this before you die? "
Feng Luoxuan stared at the painting and closed his eyes slowly. "This woman is a witch."
"The witch?" Wan Ying looked back in surprise and blinked twice, "how do you know?"
Feng Luoxuan pointed to the top of the rock painting, "look at her face, there is an obvious bat shaped mark. At that time, it was regarded as the seal of witches, and it was also one of the most obvious symbols of witches."
Wan Ying's eyes widened. "It's like that. I thought it was a piece of rock that fell off there." Looking back, she said in a tone similar to worship: "I found that you know a lot!"
Feng Luoxuan's face was more and more evil and beautiful, which aroused a smile nightmare with full charm. Her fingers flicked down her forehead and said lazily, "you are allowed to worship me."
"Cut!" Wan Ying turned her lips and turned her eyes back to the painting.
If she was a witch, why did she become a sacrifice instead?
In the picture below, the woman walks into the fire herself. Standing in the fire, she coldly looked at the man opposite, until it turned to ashes
After that, it seems that a war broke out in this land. This man led his people to fight to death, but he was still defeated. When he retreated here with a few people, he stood at the place where the woman was burned and refused to leave. In the end, he had people set up a fire beside him
After seeing the last painting, Wan Ying couldn't calm down for a long time. She could feel how much the woman loved the man and how desperate and happy the man ended his life when he was defeated.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!