Secret

Lin Yan took a deep breath and he would definitely find it. The mechanism must be nearby.

An Ruxiao held Luo Zhiwei, looking at the mural in front of him carefully, and looked around to see if there were any secret blocks.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that there was a very light scratch on the stone wall, which looked very fresh. Could it be that Chen Huaian deliberately left behind?

Lin Yan secretly felt happy and immediately groped along the scratch. Sure enough, Lin Yan found the secret square not far from the scratch, and he tried hard to press the secret square.

The mural suddenly changed rapidly. It was originally chaotic, and the soldiers fighting suddenly seemed to move, and they were slowly arranged neatly, changing for a while, making people dazzled.

Luo Zhiwei couldn't believe his eyes: "How is this possible! Why does this painting seem to have survived all of a sudden? This is incredible!"

After all the soldiers on the mural were arranged neatly, a stone door next to the mural opened. Lin Yan did not hesitate and helped Luo Zhiwei in with An Ruxiao.

Luo Zhiwei seemed to have not yet returned to the taste: "I was not dazzled just now!"

An Ruxiao leaned against the stone wall: "I'm a certificate, you are not dazzled!"

"This is amazing! Why did the mural become alive all of a sudden? The content of the painting I changed by myself! This is incredible!"

Luo Zhiwei was filled with disbelief.

Lin Yan stood up and said, "This is nothing strange! Because these murals are not completely drawn, they have set up good mechanisms in advance, and then made murals according to the arrangement of the mechanisms!"

"The principle is actually very simple! When I touch the mechanism, the mechanism inside the wall will re-operate, disrupting the arrangement order. The paintings outside are all drawn in advance. When the door is to be opened, they must be rearranged!"

"It's a bit like a Rubik's Cube. The principle is actually similar. When the outside becomes another flower, the door will open!"

Lin Yan paused, and then continued, "This is a clue left by Lao Shen on purpose. If I were to myself alone, it would be difficult to open it."

Luo Zhiwei suddenly said, "But where did Huaian go? Why don't you stay and wait for us!"

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that things are not that simple. Old Shen can leave clues, which means he is fine for the time being!

It probably didn't use poisonous hair!"

"But, strangely, the clues he left were all very obscure. The handkerchief can be understood as accidentally falling, but the scratches on the stone wall are not obvious."

"If it weren't for my good eyes, I'd probably be out of sight! Old Shen seemed a little cautious, as if he didn't want others to discover the traces he left!"

An Ruxiao frowned and said, "Yes, if you want to leave a mark, the best way is to leave a line of words, which is so simple and clear! There is no need to make such trouble!"

Lin touched his chin and thought, "Unless he doesn't want others to discover the marks he left! That is to say, there are other people around him!"

"Is it An Ruzhen? He took Mr. Chen and the others away! That's why Mr. Chen deliberately left a mark, just waiting for us to go!

"An Ruxiao said slowly.

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes, finally shook his head, and then said, "Stay forward!"

Unlike before, the architectural style of the tomb below is completely different from the above. There is a narrow corridor full of human figurines on both sides of the corridor.

He agreed to wear armor on his body, but his face was covered with a hideous ghost face. Lin Yan looked carefully and said in a silence: "These figurines are actually carved from stone!"

An Ruxiao stood behind Luo Zhiwei with his back and said, "A man made of stones! This is rare! Could it be that this tomb is earlier than that of the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

Lin Yan shook his head: "It shouldn't be earlier than the Western Zhou Dynasty! If I guess correctly, this tomb and a few should be the tombs of ethnic minorities from the Western Zhou Dynasty."

He turned his head to look at the walls on both sides: "Look, the characters on these murals look like Han people, and the ancients were extremely respectful of ghosts and gods, but they would never worship ghosts."

"But here is full of totems with ghost faces. It is obvious that this race is a race that believes in ghosts and worships ghosts."

An Ruxiao turned his head and looked at the stone walls on both sides: "I don't have much research on the history of the Western Zhou Dynasty. I have never heard of the races that worship ghosts and gods during the Western Zhou Dynasty."

"But A Yan, look at these murals, it seems that they are carved with wars between two countries. Judging from their clothing, one side should be the army of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but all the soldiers on the other side are wearing ghost masks."

After thinking about it, he frowned and said, "What kind of race is this? There seems to be no such nation that advocates ghost culture in history!"

Lin Yan was also confused: "That's right! This nation that advocates ghost culture is obviously opposite to the Western Zhou Dynasty, but why does it have a tomb in the heart of the Central Plains?

And this tomb is actually under a Western Zhou tomb!"

Luo Zhiwei, who had been lying on An Ruxiao's back, suddenly spoke: "The Western Zhou Dynasty has been so many years since the present, and historical materials may not be able to be fully recorded. Maybe this nation that advocates ghost culture has not been recorded at all."

This is not completely impossible, because of the changes and migration of history, many civilizations have been submerged in the long river of history.

Lin Yan walked in front with a flashlight, with hideous ghosts on both sides. I don’t know if it was a mental effect, but he felt that the temperature around him seemed to have been several degrees lower.

The ground and walls are made of bluestone slabs, and without exception, all of them are carved with hideous ghost-face totems. Lin Min carefully counted the stone figurines on both sides, and there were a total of thirty-six human figurines.

There are eighteen human figurines in each row. Each figurine is wearing armor and looks majestic, but the ghost mask on his face looks very out of place.

Not long after walking, a stone chamber appeared in front of me, with many jades inside. Lin Yan could tell at a glance that these jades were objects from the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Lin Yan frowned and looked at these things, and said nothing for a long time. An Ruxiao looked at him and said, "A Yan! What's wrong with you?"

These jade relics were not destroyed. It is logical that they should be happy, but Lin Yan couldn't be happy at all. After a while of silence, Lin Yan slowly said: "Maybe I guessed wrong, or there was no one else in this tomb!"

"Yes, if someone else took Mr. Shen and the others away, these cultural relics would have been destroyed long ago," An Ruxiao said slowly.

Lin Yan rubbed his temples and said, "I hope so!"

But he was very uneasy when he arrived, and always felt that things seemed a bit too simple!
Chapter completed!