Or some other relatively normal underwater creatures. After all, the sound of drums does not only scare "worms".

Because of this, Wu Liang felt a little more at ease.

This at least proves that the sound of drums is still somewhat useful, and it is difficult for this clear lake to hide anything that can directly pose a threat to him.

Finally, Wu Liang and others reached the boulder without any hindrance.

The boulder is about five or six meters high, and its cross section should be six or seven square meters. It looks like an oval irregular flat stone pillar.

Under the boulder, there is a line of Chinese characters in seal script that is not very standard, which reads: "Men go to the left, women go to the right, don't disturb each other, and live in peace."

"This line of writing should have been carved by your tribe, right?"

Wu Liang turned around and asked Awang.

As far as he knew, the Yuezhi people, like the ancient Qiang people, did not have their own exclusive writing and language. At first, they used Sanskrit, which was common in the Western Regions. Later, with the changes and migration of forces, some Yuezhi people chose

After migrating westward, some Yuezhi people returned to the Han Dynasty. In this way, they followed the local customs, and their language and writing system gradually changed.

Liangzhou had already become the territory of the Han Dynasty as early as the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. In order to consolidate his rule, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also sent many Han soldiers and their families to Liangzhou to farm. Therefore, many ethnic minorities here have already been assimilated to Han culture.

Wu Liang is now able to communicate with Awang without any obstacles, and as a Han merchant in Qiongzhou, he has not been disturbed too much. This is the result of the assimilation of Han culture here for hundreds of years.

"Exactly, this is to regulate the behavior of the clan members and avoid misunderstandings and conflicts."

Awang nodded and said.

"Then those patterns on it are the strange patterns you mentioned, right?"

Wu Liang looked up again at the top of the boulder.

Not only Awang and his tribesmen could not understand the pattern on it, but even Wu Liang could not understand it. He only thought that a circle carved on it might represent the sun, and under the sun

A... big mountain full of caves?

There is a river at the foot of the mountain?

There are some strange circular patterns next to the river. These circular patterns are slightly smaller than the circle Wu Liang regarded as the "sun", but their arrangement seems to have some regularity, as if they are surrounding the circle.

"Mountain"?

In fact, the so-called "sun", "cave" and "mountain" are all Wu Liang's personal understanding based on the above patterns. Of course, he can't say whether it is him or not, and maybe the direction of his understanding is completely wrong.

"Exactly, the young master is well-informed, maybe he can understand the meaning of the picture?"

Awang asked.

"Do not understand."

Wu Liang shook his head, but then took out the silk cloth and charcoal pencil, and copied the strange patterns on it, just in case of emergency.

After copying like this.

"Next, I am going to throw this magical weapon into the lake. Success or failure will depend on this. If this ancient method cannot work, then there is really nothing I can do. You and your tribe would better move away from here.

To avoid further unnecessary casualties.”

Wu Liang gave Awang another vaccination and said seriously.

"This matter has nothing to do with the young master. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, my clan members and I will accept the young master's favor."

Awang nodded solemnly.

"Dianwei."

As he spoke, Wu Liang took off his shoes and socks and gave a light drink.

Dian Wei knowingly handed over the ivory weapon, and he took out a pair of halberds and held them in his hands to prepare for Wu Liang.

Carrying the ivory weapon like this, Wu Liang walked in front, and Dian Wei guarded him. The two of them had slowly entered the water. In the process, Wu Liang was still beating the mysterious snare drum, trying to avoid being "

The attack of "Miscellaneous".

In this way, we walked forward for about ten meters.

Wu Liang could no longer clearly see the scene at the bottom of the lake. If he walked further, he would see an unknown dark shadow. At this moment, the lake water had just covered Wu Liang's thighs.

"Master, don't go any further!"
Chapter completed!