Beauty Comprehensive 1999

Chapter 359 Re-entering the Pyramid, Quetzalcoatl Statue

Mike Binns walked around the sand a few times, but he still didn't understand how people could survive under the sand. If he encountered quicksand, he would definitely die after so many days.

Of course, considering that Ralph Randolph is a B-class transcendent and a member of the Jefferson family that has been passed down for more than 200 years, he might have some special abilities or treasures that can save his life.

Just how to get people out?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at the strongest transcendent in the team.

Xie Zihao saw him looking at him and said:

"This is easy to handle. Captain Binns, please step back."

When Mike Binns retreated to Xie Zihao's side, he saw that the consultant of the Special Investigation Bureau had in his hand a folding fan that seemed to be made of metal. Although he had never bought this kind of fan from the East,

But he has also seen them in Chinatown or in island art shops.

I saw Xie Zihao gently fanning the front, and a wave of air swept across. The sand was like a waterfall flowing backwards. In just a few breaths, it rolled up to the sky, revealing a building made of rocks.

When the tornado-like wind carried the sand and dropped it several hundred meters away, and the wind and sand stopped, everyone's eyes widened and they all looked at the buildings in the sand pit below in amazement.

Mike Binns was naturally very knowledgeable. He said with some uncertainty: "Is this a Mayan pyramid?"

Although this multicolored obsidian statue has lost its divinity, it was once the carrier of the thoughts and power of a god. Its texture itself is also extraordinary, and if you want to find such a large piece of natural obsidian with such beautiful color and texture, you will probably have to search through it several times.

There is no guarantee of success in the crater zone.

Although obsidian is only a glass crystal formed by the high temperature of volcanic eruptions, such natural and beautiful glass is also a magical creation of nature, not to mention being carved into such a statue of Quetzalcoatl, which itself is of great collection and artistic value.

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After hearing a few simple words from the entire team, Binns calmed down the team and led the team into the entrance to the upper level of the pyramid while remaining vigilant and performing their respective duties.

Xie Zihao nodded.

A Special Investigation agent analyzed:

"The missing person may have escaped from the car here and then entered the pyramid..."

After thinking about it, Xie Zihao waved his hand, and the Quetzalcoatl statue, which was about five feet high and covered a very large area, disappeared from its place, leaving only a beam of light shining on the altar.

Xie Zihao replied:

There is a statue of Quetzalcoatl carved from obsidian.

"There is no sand to cover it inside, at least the upper two layers, but I don't know about the lower ones!"

In fact, when he was about a kilometer away from here, he had already sensed this weak but ubiquitous breath. It was the breath of the totem god believed by the indigenous people on this land. It carried the breath of blood sacrifice and was sacred.

It also has a bit of primitive brutality and bloodiness.

After losing the colorful beauty, everyone came back to their senses, but no matter what they thought in their hearts, no one mentioned the statue again.

Xie Zihao was very familiar with this level. It was the same temple where he was brought in by the two priests. However, there were no treasures and tributes collected inside, and not even a box was left.

I saw that the car had fallen on the rocky platform, which meant that the car had rolled over when it arrived here, and the window on the upper side was open.

Mike Binns glanced at the surface of the pyramid without a trace of yellow sand around him, then turned back to Xie Zihao and asked:

This time, without Mike Binns looking at him, Xie Zihao took the initiative to step forward. Following his pace, invisible power fluctuated, and the sand pit in front of him automatically formed a ladder composed of sand, which was far steeper than the sand pit.

The pit was flat, and the group of people endured the surprise in their hearts as they quickly walked down the stairs. From time to time, they secretly glanced at the consultant from the Special Investigation Bureau who had the skills of a god and a demon.

So Xie Zihao was so happy to see that Xie Xin put the things in his pocket, and it would be good to put them in his newly built manor villa in the future.

"There is no divinity. Has Quetzalcoatl really fallen completely?"

Xie Zihao knew that this was the location of the altar to worship Quetzalcoatl, and it was also the most important lower area of ​​the entire temple, so when he came in, he looked in the direction of the altar at first sight.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed Special Investigation agent pointed at the step-like platform on the upper level of the pyramid and screamed.

The stairs made of sand lead directly to the upper platform of the pyramid. When they reached the other side, several Special Investigation agents immediately went to check the missing person's car under the order of Captain Binns.

The younger of the two policemen also shouted:

"It's Ralph Randolph's car. I saw it in the photo..."

This beautiful scene once again amazed everyone.

The group of people briefly searched this floor, and after finding nothing, they followed the staircase on the side of the altar and went down to the floor below.

"We also went in, but did you remove the sand inside?"

"Look!"

And Xie Zihao also entered this place he had seen before again.

In other words, several members of the Special Investigation Bureau and Mike Binns who had seen Xie Zihao's actions would be less shocked.

What major changes happened on this land in reality?

With doubts in his mind, Xie Zihao walked in front of the team, and the group entered the pyramid through the entrance of the upper temple.

Xie Zihao carefully distinguished the statue of Quetzalcoatl, and then shook his head.

He immediately understood that the Rainbow Tribe should have moved away on his own initiative, so he took away everything he could and left the rest buried under the yellow sand.

"It should be the Aztec pyramid. It is similar to the Mayan pyramid. They are temple altars for worshiping gods!"

The last time he came to this pyramid in the dream world, he was led directly into the temple on the middle and lower floors by the Yeyu priests of the Rainbow Tribe through the passage they dug and built. He did not reach the altar at the top of the pyramid, so he didn't know

Did this statue lose its divinity back then? But at that time, he had felt the power of that great god in the pyramid, so it was most likely not the case.

However, the color is not that pure black obsidian, but a light black semi-transparent glass texture, and as a beam of sunlight shines through the hole in the patio that he opened again, the reflected obsidian statue emits light.

Colorful beauty.

Through his previous perception of the Feng Shui atmosphere of the entire area, Xie Zihao could also tell that the desert area in this area was the settlement of the Jinzhou Aboriginal tribe that he had visited in the dream world, but he did not know why this place had changed in just a hundred years.

Moreover, the desertification of this area was not formed in the past hundred years or so, but had already occurred during the Civil War, and it was only a short time before he returned from the dream world.

It seems to be no different from the environment he saw in his dream more than a hundred years ago, except that it lacks some decoration and popularity.

That's right, the huge building in front of you that was buried in the yellow sand but has finally come to light is the pyramid temple dedicated to Quetzalcoatl that Xie Zihao entered as Aizen in the Rainbow Tribe in his dream.

Everyone soon discovered that it was an off-road vehicle.

However, those murals were still there. Xie Zihao considered whether he should pry away these murals and store them for storage?

In order to avoid being pried away and destroyed by the foreigners who discovered this place, after all, these people are already familiar with doing that kind of thing.

The scale of this building is not small, it seems to cover at least tens of thousands of square feet, and this is only the top section of the building. It is unknown how deep it is buried under the yellow sand.

Many murals and statues in the East Kingdom were well stored in temples and cave ruins, but they were shoveled down by those people. Moreover, because they were too large to be transported, the complete murals and statues were cut into pieces.

Several pieces were shipped overseas.

Which Dongguo people are not devastated by this kind of banditry that wastes natural resources?

Every time after ten o'clock in the evening, my stomach starts to growl. I wonder if it is because I have gained more than ten pounds in the past two years and weigh over 73. Is it because of eating late night snacks?

No more, I quickly went to get a bowl of braised beef instant noodles. There seems to be some frozen fried chicken left in the refrigerator and I roasted it in the air fryer.

(End of chapter)