Fantasy World Transmigration

Partridge Whistle suddenly turned around, and used the flashlight in his hand to shine on the stone crevice they just passed, and said to Chen Yulou: "Look, although the stone crevice is very old, you can still see the traces of the fire. The traces of peeling off and ax chopping in the cracks of the stone are also very obvious. It should be that someone burned the stone wall with a big fire, poured ice water on the stone wall, and waited until the stone wall became crisp due to the huge temperature difference. Combat flaking..."

Laura asked suspiciously on behalf of several foreigners: "Then why not open up this road? Only leave a gap."

Partridge Whistle guessed: "It should be to prevent theft..." He stepped forward to check carefully, and explained: "If Shihuang really wants to be resurrected, then what he is most worried about is that someone deliberately sabotages his arrangement and destroys him. Just like Xiang Yu who destroyed the Qin Dynasty, he was still "sleeping" and burned, so there must be as many mechanisms to put people to death in the tomb."

"Maybe there are suspicious tombs and fake tombs. Because we happened to fall into the dark river and were rushed here, we strayed into the real mausoleum of the first emperor. Hole, use the technique of attacking fire to destroy Gu worms, and in the underground palace behind, you can only see the fake tomb arranged by Qin Shihuang."

Military Master Bai said with emotion: "We unloaded the warriors only for money. It would be a good thing if we really dug up the fake tomb. Now that we mistakenly enter the real tomb, I'm afraid we'll almost die here!"

"Hmph!" Partridge Whistle sneered, "I'm going to die here, but if I go to dig a fake grave, I'm afraid I'll die!"

Chen Yulou thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's right! If we really followed our previous plan and stole the treasures from the tomb, it would be death without life..."

"Why is that?" Laura asked suspiciously.

Chen Yulou snorted coldly: "Qin Shihuang, the Dragon Emperor you call him, what kind of person is he in your impression?"

"A cruel, terrifying, tyrant who rules the entire country with death and blood. He is evil and powerful, and his army is loyal and brave, with great ambitions... In short, he is a dictatorial and brutal king."

"Barbarian views!" Chen Yulou snorted, but added: "No matter how stupid your prejudices are, one thing is right, this Emperor Shihuang was not a benevolent person. Xiongzhu, it’s okay to say that a cruel king is ugly, so how will such an emperor treat someone who digs his own tomb after death and threatens his plan of rebirth?”

"..." Everyone was silent.

"So, Mazuka is at least the place where the army, courtiers, and concubines live, garrison, and even walk after he prepares to resurrect himself. If too many organs are designed, it will be a threat instead. Therefore, since ancient times, there have been no lifeless people in the tomb, but false Tombs don’t have such concerns, so I’m sure that our First Emperor must have prepared ten deaths and no lives for the tomb robbers in his Suspected Tomb Palace.”

At this time, Partridge Whistle stood up from the crack in the stone, clapped his hands and said, "Sure enough, there are many steel nails wedged into the crack in the rock, and they are copper and iron nails shaped like a dragon's head. Here, using the technique of drilling mountains and slaying dragons in Mohism, opened several cracks that run through the entire stone crevice passage. After the first emperor's army was resurrected, they poured fire oil and secret medicine from these dragon nails, and burned the stone wall. The secret medicine will work when the dragon nail is inserted into the crevice of the stone, and the entire crevice will be expanded into a road enough for the army to pass through."

Chen Yulou nodded suddenly at this moment: "So, it is not only a mechanism to prepare for the resurrection of the Qin army, but also a mechanism to bury intruders who, like us warriors unloading mountains, gather and rob the tomb. The organs left by the first emperor broke through the passage leading to the mausoleum of the first emperor, so these organs that drilled mountains and slaughtered dragons were the ones who slaughtered us 'dragons'!"

The few people guessed a lot, and their hearts became heavier. Chen Yulou guessed vaguely that there might not be a way of life ahead as they imagined, but going backward would be a dead end, so he had no choice but to move forward panting.

A few people walked forward along this military path, but after a while, they saw what seemed to be a big lamp in front of them. There have been no living people in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor for thousands of years, so where did the lights come from?

Several foreigners hesitated, and a little cold sweat broke out on Junshi Bai's forehead.

Under Chen Yulou's scolding, several people stepped forward cautiously, only to see that this is a tomb passage about Zhang Xu wide, which can almost accommodate two chariots passing side by side. Insect repellents are reconciled and built tightly, and even after thousands of years, they are still intact, and there is a dirt road sprinkled with soft sand beside it.

Laura went up to check and was surprised to find a decayed wooden track in the dirt road.

"This kind of wooden track should be used by horse-drawn wagons, my God! We found a track here that was nearly 2,000 years ago. At that time, the British didn't know how to ride horses!"

Indiana Jones said with a smile: "But now the United States has built tens of thousands of miles of tracks, but this country can't even build wooden tracks two thousand years ago."

Chen Yulou looked up at the burning bronze lampstands on both sides, and whispered to Partridge Whistle: "Brother Partridge Whistle, I didn't find anything here. The dust on the ground is very clean, and there are no footprints other than ours, unless someone else Fly, or no one would be able to light these everlasting lights."

The partridge whistle gathered in front of the long-burning lamp to observe carefully. The oil lamp made of bronze was the image of a bronze tree with twisting branches, and a strange-shaped dragon was winding on it, holding a candle in its mouth. A bright flame was burning in Zhulong's mouth, and Chen Yulou said in a low voice: "Ruomu is the source of water, and there is a red dragon holding a candle in Zhongshan!"

"At the beginning of the first emperor's accession to the throne, he passed through Lishan Mountain and merged with the world. The world sent more than 700,000 people to pass through three springs, and put copper into the outer coffin. The palaces and temples were filled with rare artifacts. Mermaid ointment was used as the Candles are immortal." Chen Yulou said.

O'Connor shook his head and said, "Things are not as complicated as you imagined. I'm sure that the grease in these bronze lamps has phosphorus added. The air in the tomb doesn't circulate, so the lights go out naturally, but after we come in, the air circulates. These The lamp ignited by itself!"

"But the air here has been circulating for thousands of years!" Laura interrupted him: "We are not entering a closed tomb where oxygen is burned out, but an underground city-state with a complete ventilation system. This is a miracle .”

At this time, as if aware of their approach, all the bronze lamps gradually brightened. Chen Yulou slowly approached a bronze lamp as if he had been bewitched. Military Master Bai felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled him back, but Chen Yulou said: " Wait a minute, Mr. Bai, let me verify it!" He quietly approached the light with his hands, then slowly closed them, holding the light tightly in his hands.

Everyone looked at him, until after dozens of breaths, Chen Yulou slowly let go of the dragon's mouth of the bronze lamp, and everyone's complexion changed. At this time, the bronze lamp was still burning, but it turned a little The faint green flame is like a ghost fire burning there quietly.

As Chen Yulou's hand was gradually removed, the green flame slowly returned to its original shape, even brighter, as if it was burning with the vitality of Chen Yulou's breath, Chen Yulou also noticed a little bit, and his breathing became short As soon as it is one point, the burning brightness of the eternal lamp is also increased. The white army teacher was anxious, and hurriedly called: "Young master, get away from it!"

Instead, Chen Yulou got closer and closer to the everlasting lamp. As his breath approached, the brightness of the lamp became brighter and brighter, but the wind brought by his breath could not shake it at all, and the lamp flame burned straight there. It is an oil lamp, but it has the calmness of a windshield lamp.

Chen Yulou silently took out the kettle in his arms and poured clear water on the flame of the bright lamp. Before Bai Junshi could stop it, he saw the brightness of the flame soared several times, even a little dazzling. The water splashed on the bright lamp, The effect was like gasoline, causing the flame of the lamp to suddenly inflate, and the light burned on the sprinkled clear water, and even some of it touched Chen Yulou's body.

Military division Bai saw a line of fire pouring down from Chen Yulou's hands, even his trousers were burning, so he hurried forward, regardless of his own safety, to extinguish the flames. I feel that the flame not only has no temperature, but is more like an illusion, where it touches the water, it burns tenaciously there.

"It doesn't go out when you touch the water, and it burns when you see the water. In the old days, there was a fire in the Merman's Palace. It illuminates the sea for ten miles, and the cave is as bright as day!"

Chen Yulou whispered: "This is mermaid cream!" ()

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