1589: C1589 A Statue of King Ran Wei

C1589 A Statue of King Ran Wei

Liao Shuifen, whose mind was filled with random thoughts, followed Gao Fei to a corner at a slow angle.

Gao Fei suddenly stopped and raised his hand to point to the right. When he told her to look that way, she looked up.

With just a glance, Liao Shuifen could not shut her mouth any longer. There was a wide open space, or rather, a hall with no front wall, that was located no more than 30 meters away from her right turn.

The palace was very large, over ten meters tall, several tens of meters long, and about as wide as it was tall. It was at least five hundred square meters.

The fire dragons that had been moving along the right side of the passageway had already entered the seven lighthouses on the wall to the right of the main hall. They then came out of the lighthouse and extended to the back of a stone statue.

In such a large hall, there was only one stone statue.

The seven lighthouses were all carved out of stone and neatly arranged on the right wall of the main hall. The inside of the lighthouse must also be filled with fuel for the fuel, which made the main hall very bright. That's why Gao Fei and Liu Yi were able to see that there was only one stone statue inside the hall.

The material used to make this statue should be the same as the ones used in the tomb. It was all black jade, and under the light of the lamp, it shone with a very dazzling luster.

The stone statue was as large as a real person, and was about the same size as a real person. However, when one stood on the platform of a nine story staircase, they would have to look up at him.

Judging from the carving technique of the stone statue, it seemed to have some of the rough characteristics of the Qin terracotta soldiers, but the carving technique was more exquisite.

It was made of black silk, made in the same style as the leather. It was large and short, and had a stern look in its eyes. The left hand stroked its short beard, while the right hand gripped the hilt of the sword beneath its ribs. It took a small step forward with its left foot as if it were about to go somewhere.

Although the statue didn't move, Gao Fei and the other two could feel the fearless killing intent from it. Liao Shuifen couldn't help but cringe and hide behind Gao Fei.

So far, Gao Fei had seen many statues (which were not commonly seen by ordinary people), such as the Goddess of Nuwa in the Temple of Forest of Lou Lan underground, Quinone Mora in the Anggui Cult, and the few statues in the underground palace of Daxiong in the Mengal of the prairie.

Every statue had left a deep impression on Gao Fei, which resulted in him hating those statues. He felt that if he saw those statues in a special environment, he would be in trouble.

Now, he encountered another statue.

What kind of trouble would he run into this time?

Gao Fei didn't know, he only knew that no matter what trouble he met with, other than going all out to solve it, there seemed to be no other way.

Sometimes trouble was not to be avoided, as Liao Shuifen had been, for fear of the sudden appearance of this statue behind him.

Liao Shuifen can hide behind him, Gao Fei can hide behind who?

No one.

At most, he could just cover his face with his left hand to block his brother.

This was a man's instinctive action when he was in danger without clothes on. At the same time, it also clearly indicated the danger. This was the weakest part of him.

Two people, a stone statue, dozens of meters away, stood facing each other under the fiery light emitted by the seven lighthouses. After three minutes, Gao Fei asked softly, "Liao Shuifen, guess who this stone statue is?"

"How would I know? It's not like I know him."

The timid nature of a woman made Liao Shuifen choose to retreat. She suggested, "Why don't you go and ask him?"

"I don't need to ask him. I think I already know who he is."

Gao Fei licked his lips, and said in a low voice: "He is the tomb master of this Riverbed Tomb."

"Rann Min?"

Liao Shuifen snapped out of her daze and nodded her head, "That's right, how could I ignore that? Who else has the right to see the statue in Rann Min's resting place other than him? No wonder I can feel a killing intent. He is a god of death that no one can compare to. "Quick, let's go over. We'd better ask him how we can get out of here."

After confirming that the statue was someone she knew, Liao Shuifen felt reassured and urged Gao Fei to go take a look.

Gao Fei was right. This statue that was the same size as a real person was the owner of the tomb chamber, Rann Min.

On the wall behind the statue, his' brief introduction, 'his life story, and the order to kill that would make his name resound throughout the world were carved.

From his birth to the events of his life, they had all been carved into the wall behind him. They were also small seals, similar to those which Liao Shuifen had heard from the old professor, but more detailed.

Of course, it was even more mystical.

Especially after he was beheaded by Dragon Slaying City, his description of the countless disasters that had struck the world made people believe that his death had touched the heavens and that the heavens had used natural disasters to punish some people.

Could this be the epitaph of the Rann Wei Emperor?

Luckily, Liao Shuifen was a big intellectual. Although she was a bit shameless, she was able to explain the meaning of the epitaph in detail to Gao Fei.

"Well, I'll translate it into vernacular for you, and that's what it means."

Liao Shuifen stood at the side of the statue and began to translate the last paragraph for Gao Fei. "The layout of King of Rann Wei's tomb chamber is completely in accordance with the structure of the Dongjin Imperial Family. In order to ensure that King of Rann Wei's death is not disturbed by the enemy, one true, one false …"

After she finished her explanation, Liao Shuifen's body suddenly trembled. She moved closer to Gao Fei and looked at the stone statue.

Gao Fei was puzzled, "What's wrong, what the hell? Go on. "

Liao Shuifen stared blankly at the stone statue, her mouth moving a few times but no sound came out.

Gao Fei was even more confused. He looked at the statue and asked with a frown, "Say something. What happened? Why is your face so pale?"

The corner of Liao Shuifen's mouth twitched a few times before she finally said, "S-Gao Fei, if I were to tell you that this statue is not made of stone at all, but is actually a human's real body, would you believe me?"

"What?"

Gao Fei was stunned and asked, "You said that this isn't a stone statue, but a real person's body?"

Liao Shuifen's teeth were chattering. "It, it was said on the wall."

The epitaph made it clear that in order to prevent King of Rann Wei's corpse from getting hurt again (after all, Rann Min had killed too many people), after the Royal Tomb was completed, Taoists Rao Rao who presided over the tomb had specially arranged two tombs, one real and one fake.

The fake tomb was' luxurious and grand '. It was located in the middle of the tomb chamber and was surrounded by precious black jade stones from the Western Regions. It was also used to create a jade brick bed for the corpses to rest.

However, even if someone had sacrificed a lot and finally arrived at the main tomb chamber, they only found that it was empty. There was no sign of King of Rann Wei's body on the jade brick bed, so this was Suspicion Tomb.

The place for King of Rann Wei to sleep was in the Hall of Longevity, a thousand steps to the west of the Tomb of Suspicion.

Within the Hall of Longevity, other than a wall and seven lighthouses that represented longevity, there was nothing else.

King of Rann Wei's corpse stood under the wall, holding his sword as he looked ahead of him with disdain …

King of Rann Wei's corpse was not on the jade brick bed nor in the coffin. Instead, it was like Qin terracotta soldiers, standing in front of the wall for over 1600 years!

From the day he sealed the tomb until now, Gao Fei and Liao Shuifen were the first ones to see him alive.

"What?"

After listening to Liao Shuifen's explanation, Gao Fei felt a chill run down his spine. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at the black statue as he mumbled, "You, you're saying that this is King of Rann Wei's real body?"

Liao Shuifen uncertainly shook her head. "I don't know either, but that's what the authorities said."

"Did you say that King of Rann Wei is waiting here for someone with a destiny?"

When King of Rann Wei was alive, he was indeed a hero in the mortal world. However, he only targeted those foreign invaders who slaughtered Han people. He believed that after a thousand years, he wouldn't accidentally enter his resting place because of his compatriots, but would instead turn around and take the sword and cut off Mr. Gao's head with a single blow of his sword.

Therefore, Gao Fei didn't have to be afraid of anything, but he couldn't lose his respect for him.1

Rann Min had committed a massacre more than 1600 years ago, if it was the current situation, he would definitely be severely accused of it. What racial discrimination?

But there was no doubt that his contribution to the God race was a hundred times stronger than the national hero, Yue Wumu.

Without him, the god race would have gradually been wiped out during the chaos.

Gao Fei had no reason not to respect such a hero and revere him.

Liao Shuifen couldn't be bothered to answer Gao Fei's question. She only said, "Let's hurry and check behind the wall. We shouldn't disturb him any longer."

"I didn't mean to disturb him. I just wanted to verify what was written on the wall. How could he be King of Rann Wei's real body?"

Gao Fei shook his head and slowly walked in front of the stone statue. When he reached out his hand, he retracted it and cupped his fist in a respectful bow, saying, "I have no intention of offending you, I was just forced to do nothing. I just want to see the statue of senior, if it is your real body, please forgive me for my curiosity that a descendant should not have."

Gao Fei's current appearance was much more serious than when he saw Iron Muzhen's statue in the Liu Steel Treasure Hall of the mausoleum under the prairie.

Because in his heart, he had never regarded the grassland emperor, who destroyed the civilization of the Divine Dynasty, as one of his own. He felt that they were just a bunch of barbarians who knew how to rob, but didn't produce anything.

Rann Min, on the other hand, was different. He existed because of the rise and fall of the god race.

The statue of the Heavenly King Wu Dian did not move at all, it was still staring straight ahead, and there was a clear sense of killing intent in its eyes.

Gao Fei slowly reached out and touched the corner of the statue's clothes.

The tentacles were cold and stiff.

He flicked his finger again, making a dull sound.

He turned his face to Liao Shuifen and said doubtfully, "This is jade, it doesn't look like clothes at all."

Liao Shuifen replied in a low voice, as if she was afraid that someone would wake up in her sleep. "The ancient generals were all wearing armor."

"Oh, is he really wearing armor?"

Gao Fei replied with an "oh", then looked towards the right hand of the statue.

The statue raised its left hand to stroke its short beard, while its right hand was at its waist, supporting its longsword below its ribs.

"King of Rann Wei hasn't even been here for two thousand years. He's definitely not going to turn into a fossil. Even if he has been soaked in some kind of antiseptic drug, he will feel his flesh and blood."

Gao Fei said as he gently swept the back of the statue's hand that was holding the sword with his right index finger -- It was still the same cold and hard feeling of stone.

"This is a stone statue."

Gao Fei smiled and knocked on the statue's right hand.

A dull clanging sound rang out and a black light flashed, brushing against his face.

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