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Chapter 242 The half-finished mausoleum and the human and dragon murals(2/2)

Absolutely exquisite.

I don’t know whether it’s because the air circulation in the tomb is slow and these painted murals have been kept dry, so they oxidize very slowly, or because of the use of special pigments. In short, after thousands of years, these painted murals have not been much damaged except for being a little dull.

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These murals depict palace life and record important events such as a human-dragon king with a majestic head and a long tail, handling state affairs, conducting military campaigns in person, and discussing national affairs with civil and military officials.

"This human dragon is exactly the same as the human dragon in the mural we saw on the fake tomb above. Its shape and expression are exactly the same. It should be the leader of the Teng Kingdom."

These murals are painted on the mountain walls on both sides at a very high angle, just like the Lord of Teng Kingdom is high above, inspecting the subjects at his feet. The old Taoist priest raised his neck to look up at the exquisite murals, and his neck was almost stiff.

It’s not just the old Taoist priest whose neck hurts when he looks up.

Jin An also felt uncomfortable holding the torch in his neck and hand.

What we saw in the fake tomb before were stone murals, not painted murals. This time, through the painted murals, everyone can more intuitively see what the leader of the Teng Kingdom looked like.

"The face of the Lord of Teng Kingdom is so long, actually longer than the face of a horse." The old Taoist priest muttered.

Jin An cried and laughed and said: "It is said that he is a human dragon who claims to be the reincarnation of a real dragon. How can he be called Ma Mian? He should be called Long Yan."

"Whether it's a dragon or a snake, the face is always very long, so this mural is in line with the facial features of a human and a dragon."

The old Taoist priest was very happy: "You can pull it down, little brother. The Lord of Teng Kingdom is so bad that he can return a human dragon. Old Taoist, I compare his face to a horse's face. This is the greatest respect for the owner of the tomb when standing in his tomb."

Okay. I actually want to say that the face of the Lord of Teng Kingdom is longer than the soles of my shoes."

As the old Taoist priest spoke, he raised his foot and gestured to the soles of his thousand-layer soles. They were smelly and long. After finishing speaking, the old Taoist priest did not forget to say cheerfully to the country goddess, "You think so, sister?"

Jin An: "..."

Captain: "..."

Country Goddess: "..."

Others: "..."

Everyone ignored the old Taoist priest and continued to look up at the murals on the mountain wall above their heads with neck pain. As a result, when they looked at the face of the Lord of Teng Kingdom, they could not get rid of the soles of the old Taoist priest's shoes...

In addition to being painted as a human-dragon with towering horns and a long tail, the leader of the Teng Kingdom also has a few exposed skins covered with dragon scales like snake scales, which makes him look quite majestic.

Looking at this human-dragon appearance, Jin An, who had seen the real corpse of a human-dragon in the fake grave above his head, once again had a look of contemplation and doubt in his eyes.

Jin An suppressed his thoughts, followed the mural, and continued to look back.

In addition to depicting the luxurious life of the palace and the Lord Teng and his civil and military officials dealing with national affairs, these murals also focus on the scenes of the Lord Teng personally going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Every time the leader of the Teng Kingdom went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he could always control the wind and rain. As long as he cast spells, flash floods would break out in the enemy's camp or the enemy's city, flooding the enemy's city, and easily defeating other vassal states without a single blow.

If God helps.

It seems like the reincarnation of a real dragon.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be fully believed. Kings in history like to exaggerate their great achievements and leave their names for eternity, which can be regarded as full of bad deeds.

However, not in every war, the leader of the Teng Kingdom would call for the wind and rain to flood the enemy's city. There were also many battles. After the city was captured, the leader of the Teng Kingdom led his troops to massacre the city, and blood flowed into rivers, with cruelty and cruelty.

The people in one city after another were slaughtered.

Not even the children are spared.



Everyone looked at the murals one by one, and before they knew it, they had walked a certain distance. Suddenly, the vision in front of them darkened, and the murals on the mountain wall were broken.

"Why did it suddenly turn dark?"

The old Taoist priest was startled. He turned around and looked around. It turned out that the glass bottle in front of him had not been completed, and it had not been filled with wax oil and wick.

And because the torches in their hands were dim and the illumination was limited, the mural was cut off at this point.

Out of curiosity about the murals at the back, everyone continued to walk forward. As a result, the several glass bottles they encountered along the way were all unfinished semi-finished products.

There are many glass bottles that have not even finished carving the dragon shape.

The old Taoist priest who was looking at it with great interest couldn't help but curled his lips and muttered, "This solemn-faced Lord of Teng Kingdom is really disappointing!"

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Ps: Pfft, you said earlier that Zhu Yintai is Zhu Yingtai’s boss, you’re going too far! It’s even more outrageous to say that Zhu Yingtai still lacks a boss named Liang Shanbai, who is obviously very serious and nervous.
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