Simulated Archeology: Start Digging Ancestral Graves, You Can Really Punish

The so-called foreign experts don't admit it, it's just their cultural inferiority complex.

"You said that the social development was backward at that time, but even copper and silver could be manufactured at that time."

"How could there be no text?"

"It's just that the characters and characters are different from the current characters. The oracle bone inscriptions of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties must have evolved from these characters of the Xia Dynasty."

Old San Wu said a lot in one breath, which also surprised Fatty Wang, who didn't expect Old San Wu to say these words.

But at this time, Wu Laosan muttered to himself again.

"I just don't know what the words engraved here mean."

After speaking, I want to touch it with my hand.

But at this moment, a pair of hands grabbed him.

It was the guy who asked the question just now.

"Third Master, don't get too close. Be careful that there may be traps on the door. It will be troublesome then."

Wu Laosan was stunned by such a pull, and it took a while to react.

I just thought that if I could really prove that these writings were Xia Dynasty writings, I would be able to slap those foreign experts in the face.

But he forgot that this is the tomb, and there are many traps in the tomb, if you are not careful, you may suffer.

Wu Laosan put away his curiosity and calmed down.

At this time, Hu Liuyi also looked at Liu Lang, who had been silent all the time.

"What's the matter, little brother, is there something wrong?"

Liu Lang saw a move by Hu Liuyi.

I haven't noticed it before, but now I feel that this person is simply carved out of the same mold as Pan Yueming, the movie star of Liu Lang's previous life.

"Well, something is really wrong."

Liu Lang replied.

"Is there any mechanism?" Hu Liu moved his eyes to the gate and continued to ask.

"No." Liu Lang shook his head, I was curious about one thing.

"Why is Brother Zhang missing? There is no sign of the wooden door being opened."

"But where is little brother Zhang who came in before us?

If there is any other discrepancy here, where is this road?Why didn't we find it when we walked all the way? "

Hearing Liu Lang's sudden opening, all the people looked over in unison.

Then I started thinking about it in my mind.

"That's right! Where's Brother Zhang?"

Fatty Wang had been thinking about this matter at first, but the sudden appearance of the wooden door attracted his attention.

"Could it be already in?"

Fatty Wang said suddenly.

however…

Everyone looked at him like an idiot.

Because the tightness of this wooden door makes people doubt life.

"When you say that, I still think of one thing..."

The blind man also looked at the wooden door in front of him and said suddenly.

Before everyone could look at him, the blind man's voice had already opened his mouth.

"Do you still remember the crooked nut who attacked us? He also walked towards this tunnel at the time, but there is no trace of him now. Could it be that there is really a second way here?"

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

Liu Lang already realized that something was wrong.

He hurriedly ordered the group of people around him to retreat.

No one dared to delay, they quickly retreated.

But in the process of walking back, Liu Lang was dumbfounded.

At this moment, the passage where I walked when I came here turned into a stone wall, and the exit was tightly blocked. Instead, there was a hole exactly the same as before at the original stone wall.

"Little brother, what are you doing in a daze, retreat quickly, something is wrong here."

"Can't withdraw, the position is wrong!" Liu Lang said loudly.

"What's wrong?"

Except for Liu Lang, no one else noticed this.

But Liu Lang firmly remembered every left and right turn since he came in.

I was afraid that something unexpected would happen at the end of the corridor.

"When we came in just now, this side is the cave, and this side is the stone wall."

"?"

Everyone is puzzled.

Even the third master Wu who trusted Liu Lang the most whispered, "Little brother, did you remember the wrong way, the left and right sides are different when you come in and when you go out..."

But Liu Lang shook his head firmly.

It is impossible to make such a low-level mistake after going to the grave so many times.

"What are you doing?"

"You were the one who said to retreat, and you were the one who said not to retreat. What do you mean?"

Mr. Wu's buddy was a little dissatisfied with Liu Lang's behavior.

After speaking, he walked into another hole.

But Liu Lang paid no attention to him.

He just withdrew straight in the direction of the wooden door just now.

I have just reminded that if they continue to go in the wrong direction, it has nothing to do with me.

At this moment of life and death, there is no need for me to risk my life for them.

But when Liu Lang walked to the end along the direction, he couldn't help frowning.

Although he saw the scarlet wooden door again

But something is wrong here!

The corridor here is actually moving by itself.

Because the text on it has changed from Xia Dynasty characters that I can't understand to Xiaozhuan script.

Chapter 71: Those who enter this gate will fall into eighteen levels of hell

Liu Lang didn't know the script of the Xia Dynasty, but Liu Lang knew Xiaozhuan script.

Puzzled, Liu Lang approached the vermilion door.

The gilding and decoration of the gate were almost exactly the same as what Liu Lang had seen before, but the only difference was that the writing on it had become Xiaozhuan script.

"Xiaozhuan?"

Eyes haven't moved to those words yet.

Liu Lang, however, recalled his experience in his ancestor's tomb a few months ago.

The characters used in ancient tombs at that time were also Xiaozhuan.

Xiaozhuan was used from the time Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms to the end of the Western Han Dynasty when it was replaced by the official script promoted by Wang Mang.

Reminiscent of the previously speculated that the ancient tomb of the Xia Dynasty is a tomb within a tomb.

Is it possible that Xia Qi's ancient tomb really has something to do with my ancestors?

"No, it shouldn't be said to be a tomb within a tomb, a tomb within a tomb within a tomb..."

Liu Lang recalled the memories he had seen before, and remembered the so-called tombs of gods.

"I'm really more and more curious about why so many kings are scrambling to come here."

"Even after Shaokang was restored, he moved Qi's royal tomb here again."

Liu Lang muttered to himself.

Then his eyes were already on the small seal on the wooden door.

A line of large characters appeared in front of Liu Lang's eyes.

"Those who enter this gate will fall into eighteen levels of hell and suffer endless suffering."

"Is this a warning from the owner of the tomb?!"

Behind Liu Lang came a voice from nowhere.

It turned out that Fatty Wang and the others decided to follow Liu Lang after thinking about it.

When I heard Liu Lang translate the text.

asked subconsciously.

Liu Lang nodded, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and said softly.

"It's more like a curse than a warning."

At this time, Fatty Wang finally came to Liu Lang's side.

He looked in the direction of the text.

But he was shocked in the next second.