"What's going on? Why aren't you moving?”
"What happened?"
"Hmm? Why did this big dumpling stop?"
"Hiss, this big dumpling can't have gained consciousness, right? Now, he wants to capture Master Ning and hang him up to interrogate the outside world?”
"Previous poster, you should be writing novels."
“......”
The viewers in the live broadcast room were shocked and scratched their heads in confusion.
Jiang Ning heaved a sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and looked at the tall Ghost Hou.
It had long red and green fur, and its entire body was tall. Its skin was red, and its bones were like steel. The nails on its limbs were almost an inch long, and it was extremely pale.
"Fortunately, I left enough popularity points for emergency measures. Otherwise, I don't have a weapon that can break through defense. If I were blocked in this tomb, I would have died.”Jiang Ning muttered in her heart.
Right now, the hundred-year-old black donkey hoof in the Ghost Hou's mouth was already firmly restrained.
Jiang Ning looked around at the pitch-black space of the Hall of the Dead, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
"Dear audience, this Ghost Hou has been temporarily subdued by me using the hundred-year-old black donkey hoof. Now, I want to take a good look at what's going on.”
"Where did this big dumpling come from? Logically speaking, no one has entered the Hall of the Dead for a thousand years. It's impossible for such a thing to appear.”
The viewers in the live streaming room were all excited when they heard Jiang Ning's words.
"Master Ning is awesome!"
"A hundred-year-old black donkey hoof? So Master Ning was prepared."
"Hu! It gave me a fright. It turns out that everything was already under Master Ning's control.”
"Yeah, I'm also curious. Where did this thing come from?”
"Could it be that when the Tang Dynasty built the tomb, they deliberately did not seal Prince Zhang Huai in the coffin so that he could wait for someone to come in and dig up the corpse?”
Jiang Ning said to the live broadcast room," Using the Crown Prince as the tomb guard is a big taboo. It is absolutely not allowed. This is trampling on the dignity of the royal family." Therefore, this could be completely ruled out.”
As he spoke, Jiang Ning walked past the Ghost Hou.
"Wuuu!"
The Ghost Hou let out a low roar. Its body trembled slightly, trying to struggle out, but it was useless.
Glancing at the Ghost Hou, Jiang Ning didn't say anything.
He took out a flintlock and lamp oil from his backpack and began to search for the lamp stand in the tomb.
In the tomb of Prince Zhang Huai, there were a total of 12 lamp stands. The 12 Eternal Lampholders were placed at the corners of the hall in a hexagonal structure, just enough to illuminate the entire hall.
Jiang Ning's shadow was reflected on the walls of the Hall of the Dead as the flames rose.
On the surrounding walls, there were lifelike murals of the sun, moon, and stars. The main thing was that there were scenes of five horses driving, eunuchs and palace maids accompanying them. Some were holding brocade boxes, some were holding jade pots, and some were holding musical instruments. The palace maids were all rather round in shape, showing a painting of the life of the crown prince in the Eastern Palace of the Tang Dynasty.
Jiang Ning lit the last lamp holder.
On the wall behind him, the silhouettes of divine dragons suddenly appeared. They were vivid and seemed to be swimming.
Beihai City.
Inside the courtyard house.
Old Man Zheng's eyes almost popped out.
He pointed at the scene on the screen and mumbled,"Dragon Shadow Jade, this is Dragon Shadow Jade.”
"A rare treasure! This was a national treasure. There had never been a jade sculpture in the world, let alone a dragon jade sculpture.”
Xu Beibei: " Grandpa Inspector of Nine Gates, what's the origin of this dragon shadow jade carving?"”
"Girl, do you know? There was an object in the National Museum of Beihai City called the Moon Shadow Lamp. It was a real national treasure. There are only two sets in the world. One set is in the National Museum of our country, and the other set is in the National Museum of Creed Nation on the other side of the ocean.”
"Moon Shadow Lamp. After it is lit up, the moon shadow will appear on the wall. As the Moon Shadow Lamp swirls, the entire scene will be beautiful and fascinating. It is as if you have landed on the moon and seen Chang'e's palace.”
"The most important part of the Moon Shadow Lamp is the patch inside the lamp.”
"Moon Shadow Lamp, Dragon Shadow Jade, what's the connection between these two things?" Xu Beibei nodded.”
"There's a saying in this. During the Sui Yang Emperor period, there was a craftsman riot. The reason was that Yuwen Huaji wanted to present the dragon shadow jade carving to the Sui Yang Emperor to please him. At that time, the craftsman who had mastered this technique hurriedly took the carved dragon shadow jade carving and ran away. However, as a craftsman, he was facing Yuwen Huaji. It could be said that he was doomed. He fell off the cliff on his way to escape and found a dilapidated ancient temple called White Water Golden Dragon Temple. In this temple, he found that the wall was made of rice paste. By gnawing on the wall, he managed to survive for seven days and avoid Yuwen Huaji's pursuit.
Later, in order to repay the temple's Buddha statue for saving his life, he made twelve Moon Shadow Lamps here as a token of gratitude. At the same time, in order to avoid another deadly disaster, he threw all six dragon shadow jade carvings he carved into a flowing river in the temple. From then on, the dragon shadow jade carvings became extinct.”
"However, as time passed, although the twelve Lunar Shadow Lamps of the White Water Golden Dragon Temple were all destroyed, the technique to make the Lunar Shadow Lamps was passed down. That was why there was the Moon Shadow Lamp in the museum that everyone made later.”
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