The husband is actually time-traveling!

Chapter 86 Shilan Barren Tomb ([-])

"Huh?" Wanyanjing's mind didn't react for a while. Why did the topic turn to history.

Then she shook her head affirmatively.

"Wen Shilan? I've never heard of it. It's not in official or unofficial history."

Wan Yanjing is a well-read high-level talent. If she says no, then she really means no.

Huo Xiang gently placed her on the ground, stuffed a medicine into her mouth, and then turned around to flip the switch.

But after trying for a long time, the stone door didn't move at all.

Wanyanjing got a little impatient and asked something that she had been wondering about for a long time.

"Isn't that switch the same as this one? How did you turn on that one?"

Huo Xiang explained softly: "In my world, there is a game called escape room. If you get the password through clues, you can open the door and gain access to the next space."

"There are nine palaces in the square, the main hall plus eight side halls, and the side hall we fell down is one of the two closest to the main hall. The left is the honor, and the side hall is on the right. From this we can infer We dropped the third side hall."

"I didn't notice this at first, so I explored two unreachable passages in order, and tried the third one before arriving at the current location."

"There is a switch next to the stone door at the end of the passage. Each ring on the switch has different characters. Although I don't recognize those ancient characters, if I guess correctly, they should correspond to the twelve o'clock of the heavenly stems and earthly branches."

"So I entered the main hall as the center, the location of the side hall and the time when the bell rang."

Huo Xiang stopped here.

Wanyanjing's eyes were half-opened, as if she had heard it but not as if she hadn't. She didn't ask Huo Xiang how he recognized the ancient characters, nor how he determined the time when the bell rang. She just nodded: "Then what? "

"Then the door opened and we came in."

Wan Yanjing understood: "It seems that the previous password is no longer easy to use."

Huo Xiang nodded and said, "Indeed, different doors here have different passwords."

Wanyanjing slumped in the corner, the copper carvings behind her hurting her back.

You cannot look closely at these murals, especially the monsters above them. Just one look at them will make you panic and short of breath, which is frightening and suffocating.

Sitting idle is also sitting, and you might as well chat. Wanyanjing closed her eyes and asked: "What are those murals about?"

Different people will have different understandings of the same painting.

Huo Xiang thought about how to describe those paintings.

"A group of little people emerged from stones, mountains, and water. Then they put on human clothes and established their own kingdom. They were very wealthy and lived in luxury every day. life."

Whether it was because of the medicine or because she didn't have to bump on Huo Xiang's back, Wan Yanjing felt a little better. When she heard the word "rich", she thought of the prosperous and tall palace before, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

She was indeed rich, and the palace was so big that she almost died.

"But this kind of hidden life did not last long. When the Wen Shilan clan multiplied to a certain scale, someone discovered their traces and some strange abilities, which attracted the covetousness of the outside world and eventually led to persecution and massacre. The Wen Shilan clan did not The enemy, so he released the monster to fight against it. Oh, it may also be summoned. On the mural, there are countless little people surrounding the altar, and then the monster above appears."

"The monsters avenged them, but it's easy to ask the gods but difficult to send them away. As a result, the Wen Shilan clan suffered numerous deaths and injuries, and there were not many left."

"It must be a backlash. The monster in the painting devours the people of the Wenshilan clan with distorted faces. How about it? What do you think? What is the password?"

After Wan Yanjing finished listening to the story, she looked at Huo Xiang strangely: "The story is very interesting, but why do you think I can figure out the answer to the switch? Brother, come on, I have no clue at all." Huo Xiang told her again He handed me a pill: "Don't be busy messing with it yet. You can listen to my guess first."

Wan Yanjing refused to take drugs. She looked at the small white pill in front of her with suspicion: "What kind of medicine is this for me? It won't be poisoned by you. What did you guess?"

Before losing his memory, Huo Xiang was a hexagonal warrior and was proficient in the art of Qihuang, so Wanyanjing would not refuse the medicine he offered.

But now she is a little clearer and remembers Huo Xiang's amnesia. Now that he has lost his memory, the miracle doctor may become a quack doctor, and she needs to have some judgment of her own.

"Qingrejiedu pills are very effective in relieving pain and reducing fever. I have taken this before and it is quite effective." Huo Xiang took back the pills, "It's just three parts poison. If you feel better, don't take it."

He paused and returned to the previous topic: "I thought about it, and the most inconsistent thing is the Shi Niang Immortal who occupied the magpie's nest. In the ancestral hall filled with Wen Shilan's tablets, I don't think that the goddess statue Is it too abrupt? Maybe the monster summoned by Wen Shilan did not leave, but was hidden underground with this barren tomb, and that Shi Niangxian is the boss of the monster."

"The password for the second door may be the direction of the ancestral hall, but what is the time?"

Wanyanjing fumbled with her clothes and replied casually: "Is it abrupt? I don't think there is a word 'stone' in Wenshilan, and there is also a word 'stone' in Shiniangxian. Do you want to think about it more carefully?"

"What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my goose, where did you put it?"

"Xiaxia!" Xiao Goose seemed to really understand people's words. As soon as she heard that Yan Jing was looking for her, a little head popped out of Huo Xiang's modified trousers pocket.

Huo Xiang stretched out his middle finger and pushed the goose's head back, then turned off the fire and took out the pearl to illuminate it.

The reason why I lit the fire before was to confirm whether there was enough oxygen in the space behind the door. Now it seems that even though I can't get out, breathing is not a problem.

It's just a blessing in misfortune.

"You'd better jerk off this goose less. Don't jerk off your feelings. It will be painful to eat later." Huo Xiang felt that he was very considerate. "If it wasn't Shi Niangxian, what would the answer be?"

Wanyanjing squinted her eyes and looked up at the disc, suddenly feeling very familiar.

"Wait a minute, help me up."

After standing up, the pattern on the circular switch became clearer and clearer. Wanyanjing couldn't believe it. She tried to reach out and move the ring to a familiar position.

This bronze disc has not deformed over time and is relatively easy to move.

With a "click" sound, the bronze corridor began to tremble slightly, and a tooth-gripping sound was heard from the cracks in the door, which opened to both sides.

The huge group of vaulted tombs slowly opened, and the view was breathtaking.

On the bronze walls are countless large and small bronze caves, and in each bronze cave sits a small bronze statue.

A dazzling array of copper tripods and jars filled the ear room.

Whether it is a cauldron or a jar, the exit is sealed with animal leather covered with runes. The golden runes are still shining brightly, and the leather has not been oxidized and disappeared after hundreds of years.

At the four corners of the penthouse are monster-shaped stone pillars bound by finger-thick copper and iron chains.

The monsters carved on the pillars are consistent with the monsters on the top of the bronze corridor behind them. The depictions are lifelike and awe-inspiring.

It's so vivid that people can't help but wonder if it's a real monster manipulated by magic and turned into a stone pillar and sealed here.

(End of this chapter)