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Chapter 329 The Mysterious Disappearance Of Wusun Kingdom

After Chen Xuan calmed down, Lu Ming could concentrate his mind and carefully observe the surrounding environment. When he saw the mural on the opposite wall, he finally knew what happened to Chen Xuan just now.

"Don't worry, it's just a mural, not a ghost."

Feeling that Chen Xuan was trembling, Lu Ming comforted him in a good voice.

It turned out that there was a huge mural on the opposite wall where Chen Xuan was standing. Among them was a human figure as tall as a real person. Because his eyes were under dim light for a long time, when the phosphor lamp was on, Chen Xuan's eyes froze. Illusion, seeing it as a ghost.

Although it is near the underground river, the air in this tomb is very dry. The length and width of the entire tomb are about the same, about one hundred square meters, five meters high, and the space is very large.

Although the space of this stone room is large, it is not as spacious as imagined. The style of the entire tomb is very strange. There is a wild wolf specimen placed in the four corners, which seems to be used as a patron saint.

Lu Ming glanced over and saw that the buried objects on the ground included bronze scorpions and iron scorpions with upright ears, as well as iron daggers and agate beads. These are the characteristic daily necessities of the nomads.

Looking at the burial objects, after pondering for a while, Lu Ming said, "This should be the tomb of a northern nomadic leader who has had close contact with the Central Plains and is clearly sinicized."

Chen Xuan, who was shivering: "???"

Although he knew that he was an idiot by asking questions all the time, Chen Xuan couldn't help but ask, "How did you know?"

With just such a clue, how did Lu Shen come to a conclusion?

Lu Ming pointed to the burial objects stacked on the ground, and said lightly: "These burial objects not only have the characteristics of the Central Plains burial objects, but also have utensils, accessories and knives typical of the ancient northern nomads."

Chen Xuan looked in the direction of his finger, although other things could not be seen, but the five baht coins on the top of the funeral objects were genuine products from the Central Plains.

"what!!!"

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the tomb, and Chen Xuan was so frightened that he exclaimed, "Shen Lu, there is a ghost!"

As if afraid that Lu Ming would not believe him, he shouted anxiously: "Lu Ming really has a ghost, it's not an illusion, I can hear the voice!"

The audience in the live broadcast room trembled when they heard the sudden scream, and almost fell off their stools.

"Mom, what's that sound!"

"Damn it, I heard it too. I was so scared that my phone almost hit my face."

"Look at the challenge live broadcast room so terrifying, I almost swelled my husband's hand just now."

The netizens looked at the screen of the live broadcast room in horror, their faces turned pale, and their mentality was not much better than that of Chen Xuan.

In this kind of untouched mausoleum, who else will appear besides himself and Lu Ming, after ruling out the possibility of being alive, the only thing left in the end can be ghosts and the like, after all, this is someone else's tomb, not others place.

"There has been no living creatures in this place for a long time. We opened the door just now and the wind may have come in. Don't make such a fuss." Lu Ming was observing the murals on the wall at this time, and he didn't care what Chen Xuan said.

The four walls of this tomb are all engraved with exquisite frescoes, and they are well preserved. Except for a little fading, the shape and outline are simply perfect.

What Chen Xuan wants to do now is to flee back to the underground river before the ghosts come, but Lu Ming is looking at the murals in the tomb, and he has no intention of leaving, so he can only suppress his inner fear and force himself. stay on the spot.

After a long time.

"I see." After reading the murals in the entire tomb, Lu Ming exhaled, he now understands the origin of this tomb.

The first few paintings show that the owner of the tomb is the lord of the Wusun Kingdom, an ancient country that mysteriously disappeared in history long ago, and was once a vassal of the Western Han Dynasty. During the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, the national strength was weakened, and it was attacked by the Rouran and Yueban countries.

Chen Xuan's heart was full of the screams just now, but he was also attracted by Lu Ming's words, and was very curious about the mystery of Wusunguo's disappearance.

After looking at the remaining paintings, Lu Ming went straight to the last painting, and after careful observation, he continued: "The paintings just now were all promoting the glory and glory of the Wusun Kingdom. The record of the owner of the tomb, this last painting is the real thing."

This is a common problem in ancient royal tombs. When recording the life of the tomb owner or ethnic group, private goods are often entrained and forcibly touted, so Lu Ming took a few glances and did not pay too much attention.

"Then God Lu, what does this last painting say?"

Chen Xuan followed behind Lu Ming, and at some point he took out the flashlight to illuminate the mural on the wall for Lu Ming, urging him to look at the mural quickly.

"The last painting is about what happened after the Wusun country migrated across the country. They were attacked by Rouran and the whole country and migrated to the Tianshan Mountains to live in seclusion. Because of the steep terrain of the Tianshan Mountains, no one usually set foot on them. The Wusun people lived in the Tianshan Mountains. It has survived for decades without being discovered."

Speaking of this, Lu Ming frowned slightly, and felt a little puzzled when he touched the edge of the mural: "The content of the mural stops abruptly here. This mural should be incomplete, but I don't know where the rest of the content is?"

The most important thing is that they obviously lost their way from the cave in Lop Nur. According to the speed of the past few days, they should not go to Tianshan no matter what.

"Lu Shen, do you think the rest of the content will be there?"

Chen Xuan patted Lu Ming, and the light of the flashlight pointed to the coffin in the middle.

The sarcophagus is about three meters long, and both the width and height are about two meters. Various totems are also carved on the lid of the coffin. In the middle is a huge wolf totem. It seems that the totem of this ethnic group should be the wolf.

Lu Ming walked around the sarcophagus, rubbed the coffin covered with the huge wolf head, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that there should be a lot of burial goods for this King Wusun with such a big coffin."

After all, the coffin is the king of a country, and the camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the country finally falls, there will be no shortage of burial goods for King Wusun.

"Have you seen enough, let's go."

Lu Ming clapped his hands, picked up the backpack on the ground and patted off the dust on it, carried it on his back, turned around and said to Chen Xuan, who had overcome his curiosity and was looking around.

"Let's go now?"

"Aren't we going to open the coffin?"

Chen Xuan was stunned when he heard Lu Ming's words. He hadn't seen what was in the coffin. Why should he leave now? This is simply not in line with Lu Shen's style. Although he was very scared in his heart, this was the coffin of the king of a country. Wouldn't it be a pity not to have a look when he came here.