bullyxtreme Chapter 439 There is also a darkroom!
Chapter 439 There is also a darkroom!
While others were inspecting the cultural relics, Lin Ran noticed the mural in front of him.
Somehow, he always felt that this mural was a little different, so he planned to go over and check it out.
Seeing this, everyone gathered their spirits and hurriedly followed.
Passing through pits one after another, there are a large number of stone soldiers buried in the pits.
It looks like it has different shapes, and there are some holes, and complete horse bones are buried inside.
In Tuyuhun, horses are a national treasure, and most people are not as valuable as horses.
Ordinary nobles are not allowed to be buried with horses, and only the king has this kind of treatment.
The space on the ground floor is large, but it looks a bit weird.
The coffin had just been opened, and the others didn't understand what Lin Ran was still looking for.
However, they did not ask, but followed silently.
If you can't help Lin Ran share the pressure, not causing him any trouble is the greatest help.
Lin Ran's figure quickly came to the bottom of the mural.
The mural in front of me is about ten meters high and is obviously a major project.
On the surface of the stone, there is a painting of a man wearing a giant robe and a jade crown on his head.
The man held a book in one hand and a golden ball in the other.
But the strange thing is that behind the man, there is a giant snake surrounding him.
Below them, many people were kneeling. Different from the reverence seen before, these people gave people only two words.
fanaticism!
The man's expression and movements seemed to be reading a book, and the people below were listening.
"Is Tuyuhun a country that loves reading?" Lin Ran looked at the mural in confusion.
But then he remembered the book and the golden ball he had just seen.
"Brother Liu, can you lend me what you just gave me?"
"Of course." Liu Jingfeng couldn't help but handed the golden ball and book to Lin Ran.
In front of the mural, there is a throne.
The strange thing is that the coffin was not placed on the throne.
He approached the throne, and sure enough he found a groove that could just fit the golden ball.
As for the book...
After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a place to put the book.
"Is it like in the novel, do you still need to recite a curse?" Lin Ran opened the book and looked at it a few more times, but he didn't understand the words on it at all, let alone read them out.
Zhenbao and others also came together to study together.
"There should be a dark room behind the throne in front of you." Lin Ran said, "The golden ball just now is just the key to the mechanism, but I haven't found a way to open it yet."
"And a darkroom?" Everyone gasped.
The interior of this holy tower is so luxurious!
Lin Ran nodded, then looked at Wang Jinpeng and asked, "Is there nothing else in the coffin?"
Wang Jinpeng immediately replied: "Yes, except for the bones and some rotten clothes, there is nothing left."
"It might be somewhere else." Lin Ran noticed just now that there was a groove of the same shape and size at the other end of the throne, which should be another mechanism.
Liu Jingfeng immediately ordered everyone to search.
The tomb chambers on this floor have all been opened, and there are various cultural relics, but there are no similar spheres.
Lin Ran had no choice but to answer the question of where the bones were. Without saying a word, he climbed into the coffin, knelt down and started searching.
Wang Jinpeng was naturally not idle either and helped him search.
But no matter how much they rummaged through the coffin, they couldn't find anything useful.
Lin Ran was a little disappointed, and then stood up.
Wang Jinpeng behind him sighed and asked: "Brother Lin, is it possible that this ball is actually a decoration, just taken off the throne?"
Listening to Wang Jinpeng's guess, Lin Ran nodded noncommittally.
"It's possible." He seemed much calmer. After all, the harvest from going to the tomb this time was already very rich.
Liu Jingfeng also said: "Indeed, Brother Lin, our trip is not in vain. Look, so many things must be sold for at least several million!"
Lin Ran's ultimate goal of going to the grave was not to make money, but he just felt that it was a pity that part of it was missing.
He looked up at the top, compared it in his mind, and said, "At least I'm sure of one thing."
"What do you mean?" Liu Jingfeng looked at Lin Ran in confusion and asked.
Others on the side also stopped searching.
"Brother Lin, can you make it clearer?"
Lin Ran looked at everyone and said with a smile: "We can see the top of the tower now, but it is obviously tilted, which means that at least half of the place behind the palace has not been explored!"
After his reminder, everyone also raised their heads.
However, not everyone is good at mathematics and cannot feel the difference in space.
Huang Hao was more sensitive. His eyes lit up and he said, "Have we not explored half of it?"
"I'm not sure if it's half of it, but there must be something hidden behind the mural." Lin Ran expressed his guess.
The rest were even more excited.
It was a great harvest, but it was only half of it!
What kind of treasures are waiting for them behind?Can't wait.
Lin Ran shook his head: "I'm afraid the other half of the key is not in the tomb."
Maybe there is a deep secret hidden behind it.
The person who built the mausoleum took away the other half of the key in order to prevent the secret from being leaked.
The people guarding the secret are obviously the villagers of Xuewei Village!
Lin Ran said: "I guess I won't be able to find the answer for a while. We might as well take the golden ball out and ask the village chief."
The proposal was approved by everyone, and everyone began to pack their belongings.
There are so many treasures in the Holy Tower that they will definitely not be able to be moved all in one or two moves.
Liu Jingfeng said to Lin Ran: "We should find an engineering team to help dig."
"Engineering team? Is it reliable?" Lin Ran did not want to destroy the structure of the mausoleum.
"I will find someone I can trust." Liu Jingfeng called A Ming to his side and told him a few words.
A Ming nodded. It seemed that they had a way to contact a reliable engineering team.
For Lin Ran, as long as it does not damage the tomb structure and does not affect the progress of archaeological work, it doesn't matter to him.
Each person's backpack carried more than 20 kilograms of cultural relics. Looking at the large number of cultural relics left inside, they felt reluctant to part with it, but they had no choice.
Without an engineering team, just relying on a few of them would be as difficult as climbing to the sky if they wanted to empty the nine-story holy tower of cultural relics.
When they returned the way they came, their flashlights were running low on power.
Fortunately, when I returned to the room originally full of black snakes, there was no trace of the black snakes.
Although snakes are cold-blooded animals, they also have the instinct to take refuge in time. After they find their nest, they naturally choose to leave.
Here, a large number of batteries were recovered. I originally thought that it would be difficult to find charging places in Tibetan areas. In the early 80s, many places did not have electricity, and they still relied on candles and oil lamps for lighting.
Finally, they passed by the secret room on the third floor where a large number of discarded calligraphy and paintings were displayed. Lin Ran said to Liu Jingfeng: "When the engineering team comes, take the calligraphy and paintings here with them!"