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Chapter 32 Hand Totem

Zhou Kesheng whined, thinking that Li Zhibao's words were also very reasonable.

Since Yu Ding is used to suppress the stone ball, there is no reason to put the stone ball on the top.

Wang Lei touched his chin and said, "It's useless to think so much. Who knows what these ancient ancestors thought? We should go down to the fourth level to see what the hell is. Then we will understand."

Yes, if it is really as Song Jifu guessed, the purpose of this heavy building is to collect Yu Ding, then the lower floor should be discovered.

After testing, Sun Tao found that the air quality in the lower layer was worse, and the oxygen was thin. If you stayed for a long time, it would make people prone to lack of oxygen, but it would not be a big problem when entering in a short time.

After confirming that it was safe to enter, everyone continued to follow the stone steps and entered the fourth floor below.

The fourth layer, nearly twice as big as the third layer above, is heavier and more depressing. A cold in the deep bone marrow, drills into the human body from the pores exposed to the skin of the people, and everyone instinctively feels inexplicable fear.

"We can't stay here for too long. Everyone, hurry up and look for it, hoping to find out something."

Li Zhibao gave an order, and more than a dozen people dispersed. Several people turned on the camping lamps. Under the lights of the camping lamps, everyone quickly fully explored the fourth floor.

There is no Yu Ding that everyone guessed on the fourth floor, and there is not even any clue about the Ding. There are no murals on the surrounding walls. There is only a rock statue about two or three meters high in the center.

The statue is carved roughly, but it can be seen at a glance that it is a statue with one hand.

A rock was carved into a rough big hand, and the entire vast fourth floor was only this big hand stone sculpture, and nothing else.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw it, but only Xiao Ling's heart was slightly shocked.

He thought of the pale big hand.

Could it be that the theme that this layer wants to express is actually a pale hand?

But this pale big hand cannot be seen by ordinary people, so how can the ancient ancestors know?

Or among the ancient ancestors, there were people like themselves, who knew that there were pale hands in this world?

Or is this purely a coincidence, this big-hand stone sculpture is a totem worshipped by ancient ancestors?

In ancient times, our ancestors relied on their hands to work hard and hunt animals to fill their stomachs, and then worshiped their hands. It was not uncommon to have a hand totem.

Seeing that it was not the Yu Ding I imagined, there was only a big-hand stone sculpture, Song Jifu looked at Li Zhibao with disappointment.

Li Zhibao's face showed a deep look, and the old professor was also in thinking.

Zhou Kesheng knew that Xiao Ling could see a pale big hand that ordinary humans could not see. When he saw the statue of this hand, his heart also moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Ling.

"Professor, this big hand statue is the only one on this floor, but what does it represent?" Pang Yan couldn't help asking.

Hu Shengzhe felt a lot of sweat on his forehead, so he reached out to wipe it and said, "It should be a kind of totem. In ancient times, many tribes had various totems. Some were worshipped by animals such as tigers, wolfs, bears, etc., as well as various organs of human bodies, and even reproductive worship. This kind of worship using hands as totems is not very strange."

Li Zhibao also nodded softly, expressing his agreement with Hu Shengzhe's view.

Yu Tingting bit her lip lightly, thought for a while, and said, "Professor, I suddenly thought of something."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Li Zhibao attached great importance to Tingting's opinion and immediately looked at her.

Yu Tingting swept her long hair in front of her and said, "Looking at this big-hand stone sculpture, I remembered the murals I saw under the Rob Desert, among which the claws on the black sun painted by the ancestors of Yu Chao."

Li Zhibao smiled and said, "You still believe that this claw is really a real thing, not a metaphorical finger. The big hand carved here does not represent the totem worship of the hand, but is the same as the claws of the mural, which has other meanings?"

Wang Lei laughed and said, "Xiaoyu, if it is really like you said, this big hand and claws have other points, what exactly is it?" Obviously, at this point, he stood on Li Zhibao's point of view, believing that the claws drawn on the black sun only meant that the Pisces Jade Pendant was a monster, and it was definitely not a real existence that pointed to a certain claw form.

Yu Tingting shook her head slightly, saying that she didn't know, and then her pretty face became solemn, saying, "If this heavy building only has four floors, then that's fine. If there is a fifth floor here, I think... the answer to all the mystery may be on this fifth floor."

At this moment, Sun Tao's voice came over and shouted: "Professor, there is a stone staircase leading to the underground here, and there is a fifth floor of this heavy building."

Everyone took a deep breath when they heard this.

"Okay, then let's go to the fifth floor to see. If it's really less than what you guessed, then the fifth floor should hide the truth about this heavy building." Li Zhibao's voice was still calm.

Five floors of heavy buildings made of rocks are larger than the other, and five floors are superimposed on each other, with an amazing scale.

No one could have thought that such a magnificent building would be buried under the snow-capped snow that never melts all year round.

The air quality in the fifth layer is even worse. The air inside is as solidified, and the air is filled with cold and cold air everywhere. It is dark and deep. The light of the camping lamp seems to be blocked. There is a faint cold mist floating in the air.

Everyone stepped on the fifth floor and couldn't help but shudder.

"The yin energy here is so heavy. It is buried deep under the snow. The air is thin and you can't wait too long." Hu Shengzhe felt the chill in his body gradually getting heavier. He shivered several times in a row, and was busy reminding everyone.

Sun Tao took Qin Yang and Liu Guangsheng and several team members to the task of walking around the corners before, looking for whether there were any stone steps leading to the next level.

"Old Li, there are no stone steps leading to the underground here, this is already the end." After Sun Tao finished checking, he immediately reported it to Li Zhibao.

Li Zhibao nodded and personally shone a flashlight around.

The surrounding walls are the same as the above layer, and there are no murals or lines drawn, but on the ground, there are a large number of human-shaped stone statues about half a person's height.

These human-shaped stone statues are densely placed in the fifth floor of the heavy building. At first glance, there are at least hundreds of them.

The body of the stone statue is relatively rough and simple, with single lines, but the head is relatively delicate, especially the facial expressions, which appear very rich. You can even see whether the expressions of these stone statues are painful or angry.
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