Chapter 172 Dad's Sculpture
Chapter 172 Dad's Sculpture
Tomb Temple,
Jiang Yuan can be seen from a distance.
In a wide depression, there lies a towering and huge tomb.
The outer perimeter of the tomb is built with gorgeous colored glaze and vermilion tiles.
If you don't look closely, it really looks like a towering ancient palace!
Chu Yunlan looked at this luxurious and majestic tomb and was speechless for a moment, obviously shocked!
suddenly,
She noticed a plaque hanging in the middle of the tomb!
The font on the plaque was unrecognizable to her, but Chu Yunlan suddenly remembered the words she had seen on the Yuanyuan safety lock before!
The two fonts are very similar!
"Yuanyuan! Look, do you recognize the words on this plaque?"
Jiang Yuan looked up,
She had recovered her childhood memories on the mountain, and now knew what was written on it.
[The Tomb of Someone’s Wife]
In an instant, a complex feeling of sadness and emotion surged in my heart.
no doubt,
This plaque was written by my father himself.
Perhaps even this towering and huge tomb in front of us was built by my father.
The person buried inside is my mother.
Jiang Yuan's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts. He took a breath and slowly calmed down.
My own Yin Tong might be among them too!
"Da da da"
suddenly,
A pair of brisk footsteps came running over the rubble on the ground.
It was Lu Yun who had come here to explore the way before.
Lu Yun ran over, his face expressionless, looking quite serious.
She looked at Jiang Yuan and pointed to the tomb beside her.
"There's a problem here!"
Jiang Yuan looked at Lu Yun's serious expression.
She had originally expected this guy to come earlier and gather some intelligence.
The result is still nonsense.
I really shouldn't expect this guy to provide any useful information.
Jiang Yuan looked at the outside of the tomb.
There are already quite a few people standing here.
It seems to be the player who came here before.
What concerned her was,
The players surrounding this huge tomb each held a mask in their hands!
One mask per person?
what is this?
Just when Jiang Yuan was confused,
Lu Yun's words came from the side.
“If you want to enter the tomb hall, you need to watch the Nuo opera performance first.
Players need to wear masks, become Nuo dancers, and perform lion dances and drums as a ceremonial guard.
Finally, the statue is lifted up and the parade begins.
Nuo masks have five colors, representing the five thunder generals of the east (blue), south (red), west (white), north (black), and center (yellow)!"
Lu Yun's sudden words caught Jiang Yuan off guard.
She looked at this usually unreliable guy for a long time.
Only then did I come to my senses!
Lu Yun actually knows so much! ! ?
She is worthy of being the Mother of Earth Spirits.
He actually knows this place so clearly and even knows such complicated and detailed steps!
Jiang Yuan couldn't help but look at Lu Yun with some anticipation!
"Lu Yun, how did you know? Have you been here before? Or did this place give you some kind of feeling? "
Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly filled with anticipation!
Could it be that Lu Yun, the Mother of Earth Spirits, is finally going to show her strength?
But for Jiang Yuan's expectations,
Lu Yun just blinked, his face still expressionless and a little confused.
Pointing to the side,
"Ah, no, it's written on the stone tablet over there."
Jiang Yuan looked towards the distance and saw a stone tablet standing there.
As he got closer to the stone tablet, he saw clearly what Lu Yun had just said.
Jiang Yuan looked at Lu Yun and opened his mouth but stopped talking.
She thought Lu Yun was finally going to show his strength, but she didn't expect him to be so weak.
It is better to ask for yourself than for others,
Jiang Yuan stopped looking at Lu Yun and his sight fell on the densely packed large Nuo masks on the stone table not far away.
The masks come in different colors, roughly five categories, which correspond exactly to the five types Lu Yun mentioned just now.
Playing God?
If you want to go in, you also need to take a mask first.
Just when Jiang Yuan wanted to go forward to see which mask he should take,
A surprised voice sounded beside him.
"Jiang Yuan!!? Chu Yunlan!!?"
"Why are you here?!"
"Senior Song Xue, you are here too!?"
Jiang Yuan looked over when he heard the voice and suddenly saw a very familiar face.
"Sun Zixiang!? Why are you here too!?"
Chu Yunlan looked at the familiar face and frowned with some disgust.
Sun Zixiang is their classmate.
Because of his good family background, he is usually very arrogant.
He used to rely on his family background to harass Chu Yunlan.
If Chu Yunlan wasn't in good physical condition, this kid might have done something illegal or criminal.
Sun Zixiang saw Chu Yunlan,
There was an instant of greedy look in his eyes!
"Hey, Lanlan! What a coincidence! We met here!!"
Chu Yunlan heard this guy's disgusting voice.
He secretly clenched his fists, wishing he could rush up and beat this guy up.
It's so unlucky that I actually ran into this plague god in this weird copy!
Jiang Yuan knew what Sun Zixiang usually did.
He also frowned and didn't want to bother with this guy.
Sun Zixiang saw that the women in front of him ignored him.
There is no awareness of observing others' expressions.
Instead, he took a few steps forward.
"Although we are classmates outside, this is a strange dungeon. We are all at risk of dying here at any time!"
Sun Zixiang deliberately raised his voice.
His intention was to cause fear among the women present so that he could save the girls.
But his plan obviously failed.
Chu Yunlan and others looked at him coldly, without any ripples.
Sun Zixiang's face was a little hot, but he continued,
"If we want to leave here now, this tomb is almost the only exit!"
"Whoever can obtain a better Nuo opera mask will have a better chance of leaving here!"
Sun Zixiang took out his Nuo opera mask and said with some pride on his face,
"This is my mask. It is the cyan color that symbolizes the East! Among the five-color masks, cyan is second only to the yellow color that symbolizes the East!"
He seemed to have finally regained the sense of superiority he had outside in front of a few people.
He waved the mask in his hand and showed off.
“Since you are here, you should have jade stones on you that symbolize the status of the disciples of this place [Longhu Mountain Ghost]!
The level of jade you can get depends on your own generational status!"
"My generation written on the jade is Yuan!"
"Among the seniority here, I can rank in the top four!!"
Sun Zixiang said proudly,
Looking towards Chu Yunlan, he tilted his neck as if waiting for Chu Yunlan to curry favor with him.
"Yunlan, tell me your identity and what is the generation on the jade? I may be able to help you judge what kind of Nuo opera mask you will get~~"
Chu Yunlan looked at his smug look.
My disgust towards this guy grew even stronger.
"Don't call me that, I'm not that familiar with you!"
Such an impetuous guy made her sick.
(End of this chapter)