People are in the comprehensive tomb, unloading the mountain and stealing the chief

Chapter 142 The real content

"That's right!" Chen Ziyan nodded in agreement, and then said: "It seems that we still have to focus on the sacrifice."

What Shirley Yang said is correct, the appearance of the colorful fish and the method of going to Jingjue are probably two unrelated points.

Even if they are forced to get together, the time is still a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

Looking deeply at the underground lake next to him, the messy thoughts in Chen Ziyan's mind began to be sorted out gradually at this moment.

It was only now that he realized that he and others had fallen into a strange circle of logic.

What do they need to know now?
It was the way Prince Gumo went to the ancient city of Jingjue, instead of exploring the secrets hidden here.

Although it is true to explore the secrets of ancient tombs, everything comes down to its own importance, and it is still the same at this time.

Since the method used by Prince Gumo was already known, why bother with the fish and the wall painting, just try to restore the original sacrifice.

Hu Bayi also nodded: "That's right, although this little fish is miraculous, it has absolutely nothing to do with how to get to Jing. Since we have solved the Wuying painting wall, there is no need to waste time on it." .”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chen Ziyan: "Master Chen, why don't we go up and prepare sacrifices now."

The priest didn't know how much blood was needed. He was afraid that there were too few animals nearby, so he wanted to start preparations earlier, so he couldn't kill the camel for this matter.

That must be enough, but what do they ride when they leave the desert?
What's more, the single-humped white camel is still there, and Hu Bayi feels a little hypocritical to do such a thing in front of Hu Da's emissary.

"Insects in the lake...slumbering...calling them with blood...returning to the source..."

But before Chen Ziyan could respond, a slight murmur came, which attracted the attention of several people.

It turned out that when they were talking, Shirley Yang looked at the painted wall again.

Although her willpower was not as strong as Chen Ziyan's, it was still far superior to ordinary people. When she was prepared, Huabi's weird guidance naturally failed to take effect.

When Shirley Yang saw the contents of the painting clearly, she was surprised to find that the handwriting and content on it were completely different from what Chen Ziyan said.

In Chen Ziyan's description, the painting wall is covered with very neat ancient Chinese characters, and the content is exactly what he said.

But in Shirley Yang's eyes, the content has completely changed.

The shape of the font that appeared in her eyes was very strange. From a rough look, it seemed that every stroke was a wavy line, but if you looked carefully, you would find that these characters still had a taste of pictographic characters. Gives a weird, ancient feel.

But Shirley Yang is very familiar with this font, because her grandfather taught her personally, saying that it is a script handed down from ancient times by their ethnic group.

Looking at the familiar font, Shirley Yang's eyes flashed with reminiscence, and she murmured subconsciously.

Hearing Shirley Yang's murmur, the others immediately fell silent and listened quietly.

Although the murmur was very soft, it still penetrated clearly into everyone's ears in this silent and empty environment.

"Miss Yang, what did you see?" After Shirley Yang's voice stopped and she recovered slightly, Chen Ziyan hurriedly asked.

Although Shirley Yang whispered some words just now, he couldn't figure out the specific meaning with these words alone.

Shirley Yang's expression was still a little dazed, and she replied subconsciously: "I saw Zagrama Wen..."

Zagrama?
Chen Ziyan suddenly realized when he heard the words, no wonder he always felt that something was wrong.

It seems that what I saw just now was information intended to deceive others, and what Shirley Yang saw was the real ciphertext.

Wang Kaixuan asked in confusion: "Miss Yang, this Zagra... what country does he speak?"

He, who is fat, has always been studious and inquisitive, and this time is no exception.

If the writing was valuable, he felt that if he took down this Wuying mural and brought it back, he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price.

Anyway, this is no better than a sarcophagus, it's just a matter of two stone slabs.

Shirley Yang didn't know this guy's sinister intentions, and said with a flash of excitement in her eyes, "Zagrama script, this is a very old...ancient script."

"Oh." Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened when he heard two words of 'ancient' coming out in succession, and after he replied honestly, he began to stare at the cave wall.

He has to study it carefully, where is the best place to start later, even this American girl with high eyes and low eyes directly popped out two 'old', this thing is destined to sell for a big price!

His little thought might be because Shirley Yang, who was in a state of agitation, didn't notice it, how could others not see it.

But no one stopped him, anyway, this fat man has a plan in his work, as long as he doesn't delay his work, he can get back the Wuying painting wall if he wants, anyway, it's just two stone slabs that don't take up much space.

As for whether Wang Kaixuan can successfully cut off the painting wall, they can't control it.

Shirley Yang, who was staring eagerly at the Wuying painting wall, did not expect that as soon as she found the traces of the ancient family, someone was already planning to pack them up and take them away.

She was immersed in excitement, Shirley Yang knew exactly what she was chasing and how illusory it was, but ever since she witnessed the death of her mother and grandfather, she knew that she had no choice!

But along the way, she failed to find any useful clues.

The only thing of value are the murals and epitaph in the tomb of Prince Gumo, these two things prove the existence of Jingjue.

But now, Shirley Yang finally found the clue she was looking for in the shadowless painting wall in front of her.

The content inside the painted wall is actually not only a ciphertext message, but also a suicide note left to the younger generation.

The owner of the suicide note is none other than the predecessor of their Zagrama clan, that is, the fortune-teller from a distant place.

This senior of the Zagrama clan wrote down his specific experience of coming here in the cipher text.

It is said that after their ethnic group migrated, they learned that a new ethnic group appeared in that place again, and they have been monitoring it all the time. Surveillance is also decreasing day by day.

After traveling all over the Central Plains, he felt that someone had to tie the bell to untie the bell, so he returned to this land where his ancestors lived. But at this time, Jingjue had already conquered the Western Regions, so he failed to enter the sacred mountain smoothly.

In order to achieve his goal, this mountain-moving senior decided to help Prince Gumo defeat the Queen Jingjue, so he secretly cultivated a fish that was obtained from an ancient tomb in this underground lake, and used this After feeding the real golden lamb, he wanted to defeat the Jingjue Queen in this way, and entered the Jingjue City to find out the truth about the curse.

But what he didn't expect was that Queen Jingjue really possessed some kind of magical ability. At the moment when the plan succeeded, he and Prince Gumo also suffered an unknown attack, which made his plan fall short. Can arrange a shadowless painting wall before dying, and leave the information to future generations.

(End of this chapter)