Chapter 112 The Altar
Captain Zhao thought carefully on the sidelines, accepted Lin Fan's kindness, and waited outside. The members of the exploration team were all in their 40s and [-]s, the age to start a family. If something happened, the whole family would break up.

After persuading Captain Zhao to go back, Lin Fan and Xuan Ming bent down and burrowed into the deep hole. Holding flashlights, they walked down the long stairs step by step. There were footsteps not far away.

Zhou Boyang and several brothers were walking in front. They had been active under the tomb for many years, and they had a tacit understanding with each other. Act with strangers.

Xuan Ming held the Seven Star Sword and walked in front, while Lin Fan behind him was empty-handed. His only magic weapon was the blood moon, but after activating the blood moon without authorization last time, Lin Fan found that the magic weapon that his master refined for him had spirituality. She even took advantage of him to bewitch him when he was weak.

So after getting out of trouble, the first thing Lin Fan did was to re-seal the blood moon. The master told him a lot about the rumors about the fierce soldiers devouring the Lord. Now that his internal injuries have not improved, he can only do some things temporarily. Take precautions, wait for the recovery, and then find a way to completely subdue the blood moon.

Stepping on the spiraling stone steps, Lin Fan felt that the more he walked in, the more he could feel the coldness around him. This kind of coldness was completely different from the normal kind of coldness. The coldness here seemed to be conscious. Along the pores of the living, forcefully drilled in.

After walking less than fifty steps, the surrounding temperature could already be compared to the cold winter of Lajiu. Zhou Boyang's men were shivering from the cold, and complained: "Brother, why is it so cold, it's really evil."

"Big guys, come closer and gather people together." Zhou Boyang ordered, his face a little ugly. He has been robbing tombs for so many years, and he has never seen such a heavy evil spirit. Floating in the air, condensed but not scattered, it makes people's hearts beat.

If the members of the exploration team come down, they will be poured into the body with evil spirits if they can't get to the place, and they will freeze up and die. Fortunately, they are well prepared, not only holding the murder weapon in their hands, but also wearing Nuanyu, which has been warmed for many years, can also resist the coldness of evil spirit.

Gradually, both Lin Fan and Xuan Ming followed. They walked less than a hundred steps, and finally crossed the winding stone steps to an open place. Lin Fan secretly reckoned that he should be more than 20 meters underground now. .

When they arrived at the open space, Zhou Boyang's men raised the searchlights to illuminate the place brightly. Lin Fan took a closer look and found a high stone platform not far in front of them. The overall structure was circular, and the upper floor was of ancient style Colonnade, under the colonnade is a pedestal about one meter high, and a huge relief wall belt is engraved on the upper part of the pedestal, which is connected by carved stone plates with a width of about 1 meter.

The content of the relief strip is a battle, full of powerful images and intense and tense atmosphere.On the top is a black bird spewing flames, and a group of soldiers in sharp armor. At the bottom is the painful struggle of the enemy. Real and refined.

"Brother, let's send it out. If this thing is shipped outside, it can fetch a lot of money."

The gang of tomb robbers touched the embossed wall on the pedestal with their hands, cheering happily. For them, there is nothing more exciting than touching the big fight. An old object from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, it is not an exaggeration to say that this thing is a national treasure if it is placed outside.

However, Zhou Boyang did not show any happy expression. He looked at the altar in front of him solemnly. The scale of this altar can be said to be beyond his imagination. The greater the danger, judging from the scale of this altar, it should be possible to gather the power of a whole country to complete it.

"Don't move anything here, we'll talk about it after we're done." Zhou Boyang yelled at the brothers with glaring eyes. At this juncture, if he doesn't obey orders because he sees Qian's eyes open, Zhou Boyang will not be merciful of.

His brothers were also obedient, although they were very reluctant, but they also knew what the main purpose of this trip was, and these reliefs could not be taken away by them alone.

Lin Fan and Xuan Ming glanced roughly at the altar in front of them. Although they were a little surprised, they were not too surprised. The two of them walked to the relief wall and looked at these ancient relics thousands of years ago.

It didn't take long for the two of them to look at it from the beginning. There were three wars recorded on the relief wall, and the reliefs in front of their heads depicted the very famous Battle of Muye in history.

The content of the middle pictures is that after King Wu defeated Zhou, a group of survivors of the Shang Dynasty, under the leadership of the high priest, traveled all the way west from the capital of Chaoge, came here, and started a big war with the aborigines here. The aborigines were expelled, and this group of Shang Dynasty survivors settled down here.

The content of the last few paintings is to sing praises to the high priest and others. After coming here, the survivors of the Shang Dynasty re-established the country and named it Xishang. During the war, the surrounding aboriginal tribes united together and launched an attack on the new country Xishang. In the end, Xishang won a complete victory with the help of the guardian god Xuanniao. The high priest ordered the army to kill all the captives collectively. And an altar was built at the place where the pit was killed.

"It turns out that this is a country established by a group of subjugated people. No wonder all the customs and styles of utensils are similar to those in the post-Shang period. Look at the clothes these people wear, long sleeves and narrow cuffs. The back is full of feet. It is matched with wide trousers, a wide belt, shoes, an axe-style knee covering hanging from the abdomen, and a high scarf hat on the head. The place we were looking for."

Zhou Boyang did not know when he came to Xuanming and Lin Fan, he felt it necessary to discuss with these two masters, because the closer he got to the altar, the more uneasy he felt in his heart, which made Zhou Boyang feel a little bad premonition.

Lin Fan looked up and saw that the sculptures on the top of the surrounding colonnades were all flying, preying, or fire-breathing black birds, and there were dense crowds kneeling and worshiping below.

Although Lin Fan never went to school, he also knew that during the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the black bird was used as a totem, and it was said in the Book of Songs: The black bird was destined to descend to give birth to Shang.It means that the ancestors of the Shang Dynasty were born of the mysterious bird sent by heaven.

"Brother Lin, Daoist Xuanming, since we found the right place, let's discuss what to do next." Standing in front of the two, Zhou Boyang said frankly.

Lin Fan and Xuan Ming looked at each other, and replied indifferently: "Go to the altar first, and then talk about the situation around you."

(End of this chapter)

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