In this silent underground, we hear clearly.

"Miss Zuoqiu, are you sure to kill those sand-sanded ones just by sound?" I asked Zuoqiu Yingxue in disgrace.

"No problem." Zuo Qiu Yingxue answered very decisively. Shortly after her speech fell, I heard her attack.

A silver needle shot out and accurately stabbed a sand-bearing nearby.

Zuo Qiu Yingxue and I took action at the same time. She used the silver needle, and I used the bladeless dagger in my hand to kill the surrounding sand-flying around them one by one.

It was not until I could hear the sound of sand flying again that I turned on the strong light flashlight in my hand.

Looking around, the sand was gone, leaving only the dead bodies on the ground.

After confirming that it was completely safe, I hurriedly ran to the sama lying on the ground and looked at him and asked:

"Shama, how do you think it's going now?"

Shama did not answer me, but stared at me with straight eyes.

After seeing Dushama's expression and eyes at this moment, my heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, slowly put my hand on Shama's nose.

I can't feel breathing at all!

I took my hand back and put it at Shama's heart. My heartbeat was not beating at all, and the temperature in his body was slowly getting lower at this time!

All this proves to me that Shama is dead!

"Shama! Hold on to me!" I shouted at him, and at the same time began to squeeze Shama's heart, trying to snatch him from the hands of the god of death.

But no matter how hard I tried, Shama still lay straight on the ground, his eyes always staring straight ahead, motionless.

At this moment, tears flowed out of my eyes uncontrollably, and I looked at him and shouted:

"Shama, I don't allow you to leave, come back for me!!"

I still didn't give up and pressed Shama's chest, shouting his name again and again. I couldn't accept that this best friend left me like this.

"Wang Cheng, forget it, people cannot be resurrected by death, let's be mournful and changeable... Give up." The old pervert Bu Zhengjing walked over from behind me, stretched out his hand and gently patted my shoulder.

When I heard Bu Zhengjing's words, my body trembled involuntarily. Looking at Shama who was lying motionless on the ground, I slowly took back both hands.

"Shama, do you know? Although you call me one by one, I never treat you as my little brother. I treat you as my best friend. I also know that you are truly following me. No matter what I ask you to do, you have no complaints. No matter how dangerous the place is, you are worried that I will go alone. You must come with me no matter what you say. I know you are repaying your kindness and repaying me for helping you. How stupid are you..."

I looked at Shama who was lying motionless on the ground and couldn't control my emotions at all, because I knew that in this world, I would never meet a friend like Shama who treats you sincerely again.

Although his personality is a little impulsive and his ability is limited, whenever danger comes, Shama never escapes by himself. He follows me all the way to the present, and I really can't accept his death here.

The sadness was like the rising tide of sea water, which made me feel even more uncomfortable. I helped Shama up from the ground and gathered the spiritual energy on my eyes. I wanted to see where the evil souls of Shama would go after her death.

But the moment I opened my spiritual eyes, I actually saw the yang energy of living people on Shama!

At first I thought I was confused and looked at Shama carefully. I did have the yang energy of a living person. Although it was very weak, it was at least always there.

Shama has yang energy on her body, which is enough to prove that he is not dead, at least he is still alive now!

After seeing the only remaining yang energy on Shama, I felt hope in my heart. I first put Shama carefully on the ground, and then asked Princess Agu and Bu Zhengjing and others:

"If Shama hadn't died yet, would he probably not have died?"

After a while, Bu Zhengjing, who was standing behind me, spoke:

"Not necessarily, but usually it shouldn't be true, but at least a serious illness will be waiting for him, and if he doesn't do it well, he will lose his life."

"As long as there is hope, it will be done." I said.

"Wang Cheng, Huang Zhizhang... Is he really dead?" Sister Qimeng looked at Shama lying on the ground and asked me with red eyes.

I shook my head:

"No, Shama was just shot by the sand and got seriously ill. I will definitely save him."

As I said, I opened the door of Yin Qi, first put the sand horse in the eyes of the sky to rest, and then I found a way to solve the problem of being shot by the sand.

No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope to save Shama, I will definitely do my best.

The injured Shama was temporarily settled, and the five of us decided to bypass the burial pit in front and continue walking forward.

The tomb pits in front are divided into four groups, each with four in the east, west, south, and north, and a total of sixteen burial pits. Each burial pit is filled with bones of dead people.

Just the burial pits near the imperial tombs are buried with hundreds of living people. If we find the real Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, the number of people who are buried with them is simply unimaginable...

After passing through these four groups of burial pits, an irregular building complex suddenly appeared in front of us.

This building complex was shining from a distance with a strong light, and it was dark and looked like a very great sense of oppression.

After we got closer, we found that the complex was all made of black bricks. We didn't know what material to use to glue it together. After thousands of years, we could still stand underground.

Seeing this, Master Yangwei raised his head and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Look at the construction capabilities of our ancestors thousands of years ago, and then look at the tofu project outside now. After a few years, they will take off the paint and tiles. They will be completely cheating on their own people. Do you think we humans are evolving or degenerating?"

After hearing Taoist Yangwei's words, Zuo Qiu Yingxue slipped her lips:

"The brain is evolving, and the conscience is degenerating."

After chatting for a while, we focused on this majestic but unregulated building complex. What plans did Qin Shihuang have before his lifetime to build such a building under his tomb?

What was his purpose on the spot?

"This Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is really far worse than I thought. I really didn't expect to see this building complex like a city in the underground ancient tomb." Zuo Qiu Yingxue said while shaking her head.

At this time, Braida suddenly took out a camera from her backpack, aimed at the building complex opposite, and pressed the photo button.

As the flash flashed, Braid seemed to see something. He was startled and almost threw the camera in his hand to the ground!

"Bianzi, what's wrong with you?" I asked looking at the braid with a terrified face.

Braida didn't speak, but pointed a trembling finger at his camera, her mouth opened but couldn't speak...

I felt suspicious and walked over quickly, taking the camera in my braided hand.

When I saw the photo I just took in the braid camera, I was immediately shocked!

Because I saw that near the building complex in the photo, there was a group of soldiers wearing ancient armor, pale faces and stiff bodies... What's even more terrifying is that the group of ancient soldiers were staring at us with cold eyes!

Because the range of strong light flashlights is limited, I can't see anything near the building complex at all. So when Braida took this picture with this high-pixel camera, I was shocked and hurriedly took it over and let Zuo Qiu Yingxue and the others take it.

"This... how is this possible? Could it be that there are ancient soldiers living in this Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?" Taoist Yangwei looked at the photos in the camera, with a look of horror on his face.

"Impossible. More than two thousand years have passed. Without sunshine underground, it is impossible for anyone to reproduce here." Zuo Qiu Yingxue said.

"If it's not a living person, there is only one possibility." Taoist Yango said.
Chapter completed!