I realized from the shock of the arrow rain. The wisdom of the ancients was indeed imaginable. Not only could the stone wall that could be reversed, but even the stone arrow could move at the sound and chase the source of the sound. If the Fourth Master hadn't deliberately made the sound, we would have been shot into hedgehogs long ago. But now is not the time to be glad, because the person lying on this jade bed is definitely not a corpse!

I reached out and broke the dry hand, but I didn't expect it to be moved at all. The scholar was anxious and took out a dagger and shouted, "You are the ancestors, and you will be cheated by the zombie!" After that, he was about to chop the dry hand. The "man" seemed to be able to understand the words, and suddenly let go of Lao Xu, then straightened his upper body, sat up, tilted his head, and stared at us with a smile-like mask.

Ashun rushed up with a quick step: "I'm doing a business of licking blood on the tip of a knife. I haven't seen any scenes before. I dare to pretend to be a god in front of me, so that you can crush your bones and ashes!" As soon as I finished speaking, a machete had already chopped towards the metal mask.

The collision between the machete and the metal mask made a harsh sound. The "man" made a "huh" sound, then turned over and lay on the jade bed, twisting in pain a few times. Ashun wanted to take advantage of the situation to cut another knife, but unexpectedly, the jade bed suddenly flipped and the "man" disappeared!

No one expected this situation. I always thought that only such scenes were found in movies. I didn’t expect that ancient tribes more than two thousand years ago could actually design these wonderful and strange mechanisms!

The jade bed turned over still shone with a faint green light. The Fourth Master stared at it for a while and said, "This man should be a slut. He is really an ancient genius! I didn't expect that he would design the funeral so exquisitely!"

"Fourth Master, what are you talking about?" Linglong asked.

"If I'm right, this jade bed has a lot of tricks! Rumor has it that in ancient times, a kind of precious jade was produced in the Western Regions, called or soul jade. This thing is very rare. After processing and putting it into the hands of a dying person, it can prevent the corpse from rotting for thousands of years, just like retaining the soul of a living person, so it is named Soul Jade. Soul Jade that is so big and made into a jade bed is really rare in the world." The Fourth Master has a very rich experience and even he praises it so much, which shows the preciousness of this jade bed.

"In archaeology, the golden silk jade woven clothes of Liu Sheng and his wife from the tomb of King Jing of the Western Han Dynasty also had this effect. However, compared with the Chief Yan soul jade bed, it is simply incomparable." Lao Xu was also amazed.

"Oh his ancestors, the grandson of Huofu must not be a good person. With the king of his tribe, he possessed such a treasure, he must have persecuted many ordinary people! He spread his family to eliminate harm for the people, practiced the way for heaven, and moved the jade bed away!" After saying that, he was about to carry it. After trying, he felt that the jade bed was too heavy and could not be moved. The angry scholar greeted Huofu and his ancestors again, and then took out a dagger and wanted to cut off one.

Lao Xu stopped him and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The scholar was stunned: "Didn't the Fourth Master say that this soul jade will not rot even if it dies. The jade bed is too heavy and we can't move it. We can break it into pieces and get a few more pieces to take it out, so we can sell it at a good price!"

"Fuck! This is a national treasure. If you cut off a horn today, you will become a sinner forever!" Lao Xu cursed.

The scholar was just thinking about it, but now that he was scolded by Lao Xu, he felt that he was a little shorter in his heart and did not dare to retaliate, so he had to give up.

"Yes. I think the layout and mechanism settings of this stone tower are related to power struggle. In other words, the design of the slug is all used to prevent the slug. The slug is likely to design various mechanism traps before the slug is dead to prevent the slug from slug him from slug."

"Brother Nan, didn't you just say that the mechanisms here are selectively preventive. Since they are guarding against Mingtu, who are they leaving behind a back door? Why did the silhouette have to leave a back door? Isn't it better to protect the body by completely sealing the mausoleum?" Linglong asked repeatedly.

Although Linglong looks like a rich lady with a ghostly elves, she is very smart and has a very clever mind. The questions she asked are all on the point. I actually had a bold guess in my mind and took the opportunity to say it: "Linglong asked well, I have been thinking about these questions just now. I have a ridiculous speculation, let me discuss it. Suppose, I am talking about it. Suppose, what I am talking about is suppose that the half-human and half-ghost guy just now was Yu, and as the king of the Chief, he will definitely fight with the high priest Mingtu during his reign.

To build a tomb for yourself, you need to design a mechanism trap, one for preventing theft, and the other for preventing enemies. Originally, the closed design was adopted like the tomb of Qin Shihuang, or the hidden design was adopted like the tomb of Genghis Khan, which could achieve the goal. However, the hut was not adopted, but instead designed such a conspicuous stone tower building in the tribe, and there were many mechanisms inside but there was a back door. I guess the hut was used to prevent huts and also needed to leave a way to enter and exit, so it was designed like this."

"The way in and out?" Old Xu thought something.

"Yes, the way to go in and out! If you are familiar with the mechanism, you will be walking on flat ground. You come in so that your descendants can worship you. I began to speculate that it is like this. But along the way, there were no traces of sacrifices, which made me start to shake my speculation. When I saw the half-human and half-ghost thing, I prefer the second speculation, that is, go out. If that thing is a turtle, and designing a stone tower like this, I am afraid that I can let myself go out safely!"

"Ah" Everyone except the Fourth Master exclaimed, and then began to discuss it in a slight manner.

I glanced at everyone, only the Fourth Master looked dazed, as if he was thinking about something in a daze. Then he said, "I admit that this speculation is outrageous. But along the way, everything on the Keyan ruins seemed outrageous. This speculation is completely in line with the atmosphere. The silence may not be dead, or it is not completely dead. He has been keeping his eyes open through tools such as jade beds and hiding here for a certain purpose. Waiting for the time to be ripe before leaving the stone tower."

"Okay, Mr. Xia, I didn't expect you to have this ability and talent! Our newspaper still lacks an editor. After you go out, Sa's family will definitely recommend you to our boss. With your imagination, you will become the editor-in-chief in time!" said the scholar.

"Go to you! I'm talking about serious business." I think this speculation is a bit bold, but it has factual basis. But the Fourth Master seemed to have not listened to it, sitting there without moving, like a stone sculpture.

"Brother Nan, your speculation is ridiculous... but I agree very much!" Linglong's statement represented the statement of the Cao family.
Chapter completed!