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It was a Relief, a magnificent Relief, or rather, an exquisite hollow Bronze Relief that was simply breathtaking. No wonder the Fat Ma let out a gasp of astonishment; it wasn't just him—everyone's heart was stirred like turbulent waves. Just upon entering, to see such a precious Relief made one wonder what else lay deeper inside; it was hard to imagine.
The Fat Ma fully embraced the spirit of materialism, tentatively checking if these Reliefs were removable and reusable. However, he was ultimately disappointed; these Reliefs were fixed in place and seemed to be one solid piece. The entire tomb passage was adorned with Bronze Reliefs, and the grandeur of the craftsmanship was truly awe-inspiring.
Moreover, the artistry had reached an exceptionally high standard.
"It's a warhorse!" the Fat Ma suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
His shout attracted many onlookers. There on the wall was a hollow Bronze warhorse, which had developed a slight patina over time, but it did not diminish the immediate impression it left—an overwhelming aura of power and a fierce battle spirit radiated from it.
The construction of the entire tomb passage was spacious.
Everyone was captivated by the warhorse, including Chen Yutou and Professor Wang Laosun, who were also discussing its details. Just then, someone tapped me on the shoulder.
I reacted quickly, thinking to myself that I might have encountered something sinister! Just as I was about to take action, I suddenly heard the Fat Ma's quiet voice: "Old Sun, come with me."
At that moment, the crowd was quite chaotic.
Before I could respond, the Fat Ma grabbed my hand and led me away. No one in the crowd seemed to notice us.
After walking a few steps, I asked, "Fatty, what’s going on?"
Fat Ma glanced at the crowd ahead, then looked outside the tomb passage to ensure there were no "unwanted" presences before he finally let go of my hand.
However, he still lowered his voice and said, "Old Sun, I've discovered something amazing!"
"What is it?" I asked, surprised. "At a time like this, Fatty, you're still being so individualistic!"
Upon hearing this, Fat Ma's expression immediately changed to one of displeasure as he scolded me, "Old Sun, that's where you're wrong. What do you mean by individualism? I'm doing this for you all."
I was about to retort.
Fat Ma made a shushing gesture towards me and then whispered, "Let's talk after we finish this task."
"I..."
"If we attract attention later, you'll have to deal with how Fat Master handles things from now on!" The chubby guy said with a pained expression.
There was no way around it; Fat Ma was being stubborn again.
I decided not to say anything more.
"Old Sun, follow me."
Following Fat Ma's lead, we stopped about ten meters from the entrance of the tomb passage near Dragon's Mouth.
“Old Sun, turn off the flashlight and then give me some space.”
“Okay,” I replied.
With my agreement, Fat Ma loosened his hands and feet and got to work. Using the dim light from the bonfire set up outside to welcome the group, he deftly reached into the hollow Relief.
“I think I just saw a Secret Compartment here. From my experience, there must be something good inside.” Without hesitation, he reached in.
I reminded him to be careful.
Fat Ma grinned, assuring me it was fine. However, as soon as he spoke, his expression darkened in the night, though I didn’t notice at the time.
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