The Most Thrilling Tomb Tour: Tomb Raider

Chapter 47 The hero is sad to fall down the slope (1)
"Did you see anything just now?" After everyone ran out one after another, I asked them.

"No, what did you see?" Everyone said.

"It's nothing, maybe I was wrong, but I think some unclean things are following us, everyone should be vigilant and be careful." I looked at the surrounding wasteland suspiciously, and said to everyone.

The "Morning Thunder" continued to ring, and we looked into the night sky, but found nothing.The night sky is still so vast, the Milky Way is still so bright, there is no cloud at all.

But the sound kept coming to our ears. I listened carefully, as if someone was beating a big drum underground, constantly stimulating our eardrums.

"Don't even talk!" Xiang Ru circled her arms and lay down on the ground to listen carefully: "Listen, this sound comes from the ground."

After hearing this, everyone quickly got down on the ground and learned to listen to Xiang Ru, and it turned out that the voice came from underground.boom!boom!boom!Dull and rhythmic, it seems to come from a far underground place.

We lay on the ground and looked at each other, but the old man standing next to him said: "I said, why are you making such a fuss? This drum sound has been heard since my grandfather's grandfather was a child. Where is the Hall of Yama!"

"What?" We stood up: "Is the ghost gate you are talking about the one over there?" I asked, pointing to the dark and terrifying mountain pass when we came from far away.

"That's right, that's right! How do you, a young man, know that!" the old man asked in surprise.

"That's where we came from!" I said without a doubt.

"Ah?" After listening to my words, the old man took a few steps back in shock and almost fell down.Fortunately, Xiangru and John went up to help him, but he shook the hands of Xiangru and John in a panic.

"You guys, stay away from me! Are you people or ghosts?!" The old man looked at us and shouted.

"What's the matter, sir?" I stepped forward and asked, "Is there a shadow under the ghost's feet?"

"Did you really come from that ghost gate?" The old man looked at the shadow under our feet and asked suspiciously.

"Hey! What are you doing to lie to you!" The fat man smiled and said, "If you are in our line of work, it is considered..."

Xiang Ru didn't wait for the fat man to finish speaking, she smacked the fat man's waist hard, the fat man stopped talking, and stuck out his tongue at me.

"If you want to talk about the ghost gate, we didn't know it was so strong. The wind there was so strong that we almost died there!" I smiled and explained to the old man, and everyone was there to help me. Circus.

"Oh, my God! You are really not simple!" The old man took a breath and said to us with a smile.

"Hey! Good luck, it's just good luck, then Lord Hades doesn't want us, so we can't force him." I smiled and said, "What? Isn't the person who came through the gate of hell not a human?"

"Hey! It's not that you are not human. We have an old saying here, 'The door of hell is closed, and people are frightened...'" The fat man picked up the old man before he finished speaking.

"Ten people go, no one returns, right?" Fatty said, "Someone told us before we passed the gate of hell."

"That's right, oops! You are considered heroes if you can pass through the gate of hell, but there is a saying in our side called 'Heroes are sad when they fall off the horse slope', have you heard of it?" the old man said with a smile.

"Luo Ma Po? What does Luo Ma Po mean?" Old Zhongtou and I asked together.

"Here! Look over there, do you see that small dirt slope over there? That's Luomapo!" The old man pointed forward and said, we looked along, and saw that there was indeed a small dirt slope in the distance Slope, lying on the wasteland in darkness.

"Oh?" Old Clock murmured.

"Oh! I remembered!" The old man patted his head and shouted loudly while talking, "Oh! Genghis Khan died there that year!"

"What did you say?!" The fat man and I suddenly shouted, and the frightened old man looked at us in surprise.

"Hehe, we all want to know the story of Genghis Khan, sir, don't be offended!" Seeing our overreaction, Lao Zhong was afraid of revealing the purpose of this trip, so he smiled and handed him another cigarette: "You said that Genghis Khan Just die there? No way? How could a Mongolian emperor die in such an inconspicuous place? Do you remember correctly?"

We were amazed by Lao Zhong's ability to adapt to changing situations. Seeing him quietly and aggressively asking the old man, the fat man and I looked at each other in shame.

"What did you say? My old man remembers wrongly? Let me tell you, when I was young, I heard from the old man that Genghis Khan brought Mongolian soldiers and discussed with his ministers on this slope about attacking Great Xia. While talking, he suddenly fell off his horse and died, so the 'Luo Ma Po' came from here."

"Is this 'Luo Ma Slope' so evil? Didn't we just see you coming back from herding sheep on that slope?" Old Zhongtou continued to ask.

"Ah! This 'Luo Ma Po' is just a place name given by later generations because Genghis Khan died there. It is not as terrible as 'Ghost Gate'. The words of the common people are just random nonsense. Tell me, a great hero like him died here. That slope is up, so who else can pass there?"

We immediately understood that Luomapo was not terrible, but because Genghis Khan fell there, the common people gave it the name "Luomapo".

The old clock looked at us, and I suddenly understood when he saw it.In that unnamed book, it is written that Genghis Khan "suddenly died in Liupan", and recorded his will "...you can't make peace with Xixia in life, and you can die here..." The story is true, according to the records in the book, Genghis Khan should be buried there!
Thinking of this, I suddenly understood. I winked at the old man, chatted with the old man for a while, and then found an excuse to leave.The old man insisted on keeping us overnight with him, saying that he wanted to tell us a story. I think he lived alone for a long time, and couldn’t find anyone to talk to. If there is nothing important, we are really willing to have a good time with him. Chat for a few nights.

But not now, we bid farewell to the old man and walked towards the Luomapo. The evening wind of the wilderness blew us, and we felt a little chilly.

Standing on the falling horse slope, we are a little bit at a loss. Is this really the place where Genghis Khan fell from his horse back then?There are a few tufts of weeds and a small tree growing on the small slope in front of us. We can't connect it with the emperor who opened up a vast territory through the ages.

"I said Master Zhong, do you think this place might be the one recorded in the book?" Fatty and I asked Old Zhongtou.

"I don't dare to say this yet, but since we're here, we have to try anyway, don't we?" Old Zhong thought for a while, then touched the small tree and said.

If Genghis Khan is hiding here, you have to look at the soil samples first.The fat man and I took out the Luoyang shovel and probe, asked John to help, and followed the old clock's command to shovel.

This engineering shovel was specially made by Lao Zhongtou, and it is absolutely unique.Because it is held together by four steel pipes, and it is also flexible, so the deepest depth of the descent can reach 2 meters.

If the stratum is too deep and a probe is needed, the head of the engineer shovel can be removed and the probe can be installed on it. It is flexible and easy to carry. I remember that Professor Wu’s detection equipment was not so good before.

We probed three places with a probe, and we couldn’t go down one meter when we drilled into one of them. We tried again with a probe shovel. After pulling it out, we took a flashlight to see the soil sample below. There are bricks, gravel and sand, and we get excited immediately.

To say that I really doubt that Lao Zhong was a dry digger before. He was so proficient in every move and every move. After a little thought, he chose the place to shovel.

The fat man instructed John while he lit a cigarette. I said you should do some work. If there are rare treasures below, I won't let you!

As soon as the fat man heard it, he immediately got excited, pushed John away, picked up the shovel, and dug hard. After a while, we dug to the bottom with only a sound from the ground.

Old Zhongtou looked down slightly with the flashlight in his hand, turned his head and smiled and said to us: "It's almost what I thought, this is the top of the tomb, in order not to expose the target, let's plan it with a pickaxe! This is Master Lao Fatty, the rare treasures below are waiting for you!"

(End of this chapter)