Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Chapter 429 Slave statue, Lei Chu!

Brief adjustments were made to the stairs.

Everyone was surprised to find that the stairs were very long.

Unlike the previous roundabout tunnel, the steps went straight downwards, but the two sides were blocked by walls, making it impossible to see what was going on outside.

As they moved forward, they chatted about what had just happened.

"It's really outrageous. Generally, tomb-guarding snakes are outside the mausoleum. How could they be inside?" Liu Jingfeng said.

In the mausoleum, food sources are all problems.

Unless it's like Huang Hao's rumors, there is a city underneath, which seems to have formed a separate ecological chain.

Lin Ran was also thinking in his mind at this moment, the nine-story demon tower is indeed worthy of its name!

Go through the steps and reach the sixth floor platform.

Completely different from the strange structure on the fifth floor, this is a huge space.

Around this level, there are a large number of human-shaped stone statues.

Statues that were obviously slaves were leaning against the wall. Some were kneeling and holding plates, while others looked like they were working.

Without exception, they were all shirtless.

The space was empty, except for the statues, there were no other objects.

"Is this the sixth floor?" Wang Jinpeng even had PTSD and didn't even dare to step forward.

Zhenbao carefully looked around with the flashlight and said, "Nothing unusual was found. There should be no traps."

In order to reassure everyone, he walked in front of the team.

"This tower is so weird. I don't know if the food we brought is enough to last us until we finish exploring."

They no longer remember how long they stayed in the mausoleum.

Another flashlight battery ran out, and Wang Jinpeng slapped his head: "Oh, I lost the spare battery when I ran away just now!"

Going back to face the siege of poisonous snakes again, Liu Jingfeng shook his head slightly, and then turned off the flashlight in his hand.

"We don't have many batteries left, so use them sparingly."

Torches and flashlights are running out, they must hurry up!

At this moment, Lin Ran noticed the lights hanging on the surrounding walls.

Ask Liu Jingfeng to borrow a lighter and try to light the wick above.

The lights on the wall suddenly lit up.

"Holy shit! Is it still usable?" Liu Jingfeng looked shocked. If it was a Tang Dynasty mausoleum, it had not evaporated for thousands of years?

Lin Ran didn't know how to explain it, but it just worked.

I can only say one thing: Lao Tie Niu Pi!

He looked around the surrounding environment and said: "I'm afraid it's not safe here. Let's leave quickly."

In the center of the space, there is a small room structure, which should be the passage down.

With the light, they can turn off the flashlight.

But Liu Jingfeng doesn't think so.

"How many other rooms are there? Why don't we go in and take a look?"

I saw that behind each slave's statue, there was a stone door corresponding to it.

I haven’t seen any treasures for five consecutive floors. Isn’t there nothing on the sixth floor?

Others thought the same, Huang Hao said: "Anyway, there are lights on this floor, but the environment below is not as good."

Although Lin Ran felt there was a problem, the other party was right.

The purpose of going to the tomb is to hunt for treasure, which naturally comes with danger.

After everyone unanimously voted, the first thing they pried open was the stone door behind the kneeling slave statue.

As the stone door crashed to the ground, a room filled with bottles and jars appeared in front of everyone.

"There is still wine?" Liu Jingfeng opened a ceramic bottle, and the smell of fermentation came from inside.

Rumor has it that wine tastes better as it ages.

But after opening it, I found that the wine inside had completely evaporated, leaving only some smell.

After all, the level of sealing at that time was limited.

"What a pity." Liu Jingfeng smelled the residual smell inside. It must have been good wine back then.

There are bottles and jars placed in the room, some made of ceramics and some made of wood, with fine workmanship. Even if there is no wine inside, they can be sold as handicrafts and can be sold for a lot of money.

With the experience of this room, they couldn't wait to knock on the door behind the slave who was working in the farm.

Apparently thousands of years ago, a large number of crops were stored inside, but unfortunately it had become dry now. When the door was opened, a group of small insects flew out.

But these bugs were not aggressive and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In addition to dried crops, various agricultural tools are also displayed.

Wang Jinpeng curiously picked up a wooden instrument like a halberd, waved it, struck a pose and asked, "Does it look like Lu Zhishen?"

"Haha, this is not a Zen staff." Lin Ran smiled and said, "This is called Lei Chi."

Lei Chi is an earth-digging tool used by Tibetan farmers. It was developed from the pointed wooden stick used to dig plants during the slave era.

In fact, a crossbar is placed under the pointed wooden stick, which can be stepped on and stepped into the soil.

The head of the pointed stick was too narrow for plowing.

So the blade developed into a flat, plate-shaped broad blade that looked like a shovel, and it became the grass.

In the Tang Dynasty, farmers had long used bronze farm tools.

Combined with the cultural relics seen previously, it is speculated that the owner of the tomb should be a noble of the Tubo Kingdom during the Tang Dynasty!

Because they were still living in a slave society at that time.

The four slave rooms correspond to the production systems of the time, including crops, wine, grazing, and knitted fabrics.

In fact, except for bottles and jars, other items have lost their collection value, and only skeletons remain.

There is still one room left to look at.

But this statue is slightly different from the other statues, because he holds a bow and arrow in his hand and seems to be looking around.

Lin Ran looked at the statue carefully. Both its position and image were completely different from other statues.

Does it have special meaning?

At this moment, Liu Jingfeng's voice came.

"Jinpeng, prepare to open the door."

They also saw that this was the slave owner's room, since the other four rooms corresponded to Tubo's production methods.

The slave owner's room should naturally contain a lot of treasures.

Others thought so too, and Wang Jinpeng and Xu Ning were ready to pry open the stone gate.

Lin Ran stopped them.

"Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" The door has been pried loose, and it can be pushed open with more force.

"Master Zhenbao, please check if there are any traps inside." Lin Ran said calmly.

Out of trust in Lin Ran, Wang Qingpeng and Xu Ning stopped what they were doing.

Jumbo took the tool and checked it on the door.

He put his ear tightly to the door and knocked.

Then he replied: "There is indeed something wrong with this door."

"Is there any way to crack it?" Liu Jingfeng was a little anxious. It was obviously different from other doors, which proved that there must be treasures inside.

"Let's put up the protective shield first." Zhenbao said. "The traps in the mausoleum are nothing more than quicksand, falling rocks, and random arrows."

The so-called protective cover is actually an iron mesh made of steel wire, which is very tight.

Pulling up the protective cover can block incoming hidden arrows. Lin Ran used it the first time he went to the tomb, and Lin Ran was not surprised.

After making preparations, they came to the stone gate again, ready to open it!