Chapter 48 Chapter 48: The Second Floor of the Ancient Building

The two of us walked forward on the second floor of the Zhangjia Ancient Building, passed through the shelves where the iron figurines were placed, stepped on and climbed carefully when encountering collapsed ones, and walked for a long time before arriving at the center of this floor Location.There is a large space here where nothing is placed.Looking around from here, you can see that all the shelves for placing the iron figurines are arranged radially around this point, presenting a complete set of Fuxi's sixty-four hexagrams. However, apart from these iron figurines, there is nothing on this floor.The iron figurines are also all made of cast iron, just like what we saw at the bottom of the lake before, they should all be the wreckage of Miluotuo that was sealed with iron.

"This is a warehouse." The fat man said, "When they were doing projects here, all the killed Miluotuo might be put here." "So many? Is there a battalion here?" "Not too many. Didn't the deformity buddy say that these things will move with the human body? It must have been formed during construction when these things kept gathering together." The fat man said: "There are so many iron figurines, they can't be transported out, so they are all piled up here. The floor of the Zhang family's tomb may still be on the upper floor. Let's continue to search and see if we can find a way up."

This level, like the ground floor, also has four massive columns.From the outside, the ancient building of the Zhang family is as high as eleven floors. Apart from the one buried in the underground quicksand, there should be eight floors above us.This ancient building is all built with stones and wood from this mountain. The stone here is mixed with a large amount of "Miluotuo stone", which is very rare. There are a lot of messy footprints on the ground, apparently Pokerfase and the others have searched here too.The footprints are too messy to provide us with any reference. The fat man raised his head and rubbed his chin to think about the footprints. He thought for a long time, and said to himself while thinking: "There are too many footprints on the ground, it's hard to judge, but there must be traces on them."

I followed the sound and looked up, and saw him sweeping the beams with a flashlight. The strange Zhangjia characters are densely painted on the beams. These characters seem to have different systems, and each line comes from a different place. The only thing in common is that we can't decipher it, and we don't know what it means.In one of the lines, I actually saw a paragraph of scriptures from heaven. The fat man stopped and said to me: "It seems that my speculation is correct. As the most primitive family of tomb robbers, the Zhang family may be the only people in the world who know the truth about Chinese history. All the secrets they brought out from the Inversion, All are sealed in this ancient building of the Zhang family."

I said: "What do these words mean? Do you think the people who built this place understand?" The fat man said: "You don't have to know the hen if the eggs are delicious. I guess the Zhang family provided the pattern, and then Shisei Lei designed it into the pattern. These different strange characters should all come from the broken China. Civilization fragments. If my guess is correct, here, the closer to the top floor, the closer to modern times. Some secrets of Chinese civilization should be buried in the huge bottom floor at the bottom of Zhangjialou. Completely buried in quicksand."

"Then if we go up, aren't we getting away from the biggest secret?" I said. The fat man said: "Isn't our brother's main task saving people? You think I gave up even touching the ghost weapon, so don't think about it, there are all fucking scriptures here. But I saw that there are inscriptions in it, it should be It's the early Spring and Autumn period, and if you go up one level, you'll probably see a lot of seal characters." So we continued to search, and finally found a climbing mechanism on the west side of the building, and the fat man went up first.

After going up, it was unexpected.In this layer, there are no more iron figurines, replaced by a huge tortoise.The neck and limbs of the tortoise are very long, the body of the turtle with a human face, the end of the forelimb is a human hand, the hind limb is a tortoise's foot, and the face is a female face. Thangka portrait.There is a depression on the turtle's back, and there is a black ball inside, with human faces carved all over it, which seems to be removable. The fat man was amazed when he saw the stone statue: "Do you know the origin of this thing? This is the statue of the people of the clan, the descendants of the Shennong clan. "Taiping Yulan" quoted "Customs of Customs" as saying that the primitive people at that time lived in groups. Multiple wives lead to chaotic births. In order to make births clear, Nuwa asked every cave living in a group to make clay dolls and count the number. Among them, the clay dolls used in the Shennong Kingdom were human-faced turtles. Later, this kind of human-faced turtles became The national emblem of the clan country."

"This national emblem is really shabby, but how can you, an uneducated person, read "Taiping Yulan"?" I wondered. "Isn't it because the Nuwa's breasts on the cover are so big, I thought it was a very powerful book, but I didn't expect it to be so serious." He said, "I still remember a passage in it-'Yimu Kingdom, for a Only eye, the upper end of the eye elevation, Sheng surname, grandson of Fuxi; Sanshouguo, Si Lei, is three heads, and then Xuanyuanchen; Shirenguo, is a human-faced turtle body, descendant of Shennong; Jumang, a human-faced bird body, the grandson of Fuxi.' Do you still remember the human-faced bird we saw in Yunding?"

I squatted down and looked at the details of this turtle carefully, and I found that it was indeed similar to the human-faced bird statue we found in Yunding.I said: "Jumang is the god of wood and spring, Fuxi and Xuanyuan are both people from the age of mythology. I don't know where this thing was dug out and brought here. It is definitely not something we can pour out now. It must be the tomb robbers of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, and this kind of thing may have been found in the tombs they dug at that time. The old qualifications of the Zhang family are the old qualifications, and no one will recognize this thing when it is taken out."

The fat man said, "What kind of God is the God of Spring? Does he care about Viagra?" "It's the god of spring. Let's look around and see what's going on in this layer, maybe we can see things from other tribes around." Just about to explore, the fat man suddenly coughed again.This time the coughing was even worse. Hearing his lungs convulsed, he was about to fall to the ground.I immediately went to help him, and saw that the phlegm he coughed up this time was full of blood. When I saw it, I thought it was bad, the amount of bleeding must not be a trivial matter, could it be that it sucked in so much dust the moment the bag was shaken just now?He thought he would be fine if he coughed it up, but now it seems that his condition has deteriorated a bit.After he coughed, his whole face turned pale. I immediately gave him a water bottle and asked him to rinse his mouth. "Are you okay? No, don't force it."

Looking at the blood he coughed up, he cursed and said to me: "Let's move quickly, if you stay here, you will do the same sooner or later." I supported him and rested for a while before he pushed me away.Then, we looked towards the surrounding ground. This place is relatively empty, and there is a series of extremely clear footprints on the ground, all the way forward into the darkness. When I was walking in the dark, I thought about the various things that I might see immediately, but I didn't expect it. After walking around, I realized that there was nothing in the ancient building on the third floor.The footprints stretched all the way around the four sides of the ancient building. The owner of the footprints must be the same as us, thinking that the upward opening must be near the edge of the ancient building and the pillars. "Isn't it finished here?" Fatty coughed a few times, "I've turned a bucket before, and it's the same. All the tombs, murals, and reliefs are quite complete, but there is nothing inside. I thought it was stolen but all the tomb doors are intact." I was a little skeptical. Looking at the footprints on the ground, I found that these footprints showed a very strange sign of "walking flowers".After walking for a while, the owner of the footprints will stop and circle in a small place. "What do you think this is a sign?" I asked the fat man. The fat man held his chest and said, "This is the ballroom dance. It looks like my brother is in a good mood at this level. Who is he waltzing with?" He said and made a waltz movement. I said to myself that your fucking lungs are rotten, and you still have the mind to argue.Looking down at the footprints again, I realized that this is a state of wandering.They might have found something strange here, so they stopped and looked carefully. But there is nothing around, it is empty, what are you looking at?There is nothing worth staying here, unless they encountered some unexpected situation here. "Be careful." I looked at their footprints and walked a few steps. "According to my past experience, something will happen soon." "I'm half a tuberculosis now, can you stop making trouble for me?" I said, "Early warning is never a bad thing." As soon as we finished speaking, the two of us heard a series of slight footsteps in the empty hall at the same time. The fat man looked at me, and I looked at him.I asked, "Brother?" The fat man shook his head and scanned the surroundings with his flashlight, but I couldn't see anything.The fat man said to me, "Listen carefully." The two of us quieted down, circling back to back, watching the surroundings, trying to track the footsteps at the same time, and immediately I knew why the fat man shook his head. The footsteps came from the ceiling.We turned the flashlight upwards, and immediately discovered the strangeness of this floor. The ceilings on this floor were extraordinarily high, with an extraordinarily large number of beams, forming a giant checkerboard-like structure above our heads.In the lattices of these chessboards, in the shadow of the beams, I saw countless things hanging. "That's awesome." The fat man stared straight at him.Under the shadow of the entire ceiling, there are tens of thousands of small boxes hanging.The boxes are big and small, in different shapes, with patterns on them, and they are extremely spectacular at a glance. "Immortal fruit." The fat man said, "It's an immortal fruit. Damn, there are so many, there are so many!"