The corridor was a hundred feet tall and there were countless mechanisms, but they were all broken by one person and one bow.
The craftsmen who built the corridor would never have thought that there was still someone in the world who could destroy all things with one stone.
The sound of everyone's footsteps echoed in the corridor, walking towards the darkness.
There was a palace Buer who opened the way, and everyone's speed of travel increased greatly, but after walking hundreds of feet, the corridor still had no end. Shi Youwei couldn't help but frown and asked.
"Sir, why are we so sure that we are not going in the wrong direction?"
Huang Qi held the compass in his hand and said without raising his head: "Miss Young Wei has heard of a very terrifying earth dragon turning over in Guanzhong, pre-Qin.
Shi You shook her head slightly and said, "I am ignorant and ignorant, please let me know clearly."
Huang Qi smiled and said, "That time, the earth dragon turned over, the sky collapsed, the earth cracked, the Yellow River flowed backwards, and the deaths and injuries of the creatures in the world were countless. Girls can tell the number of casualties in Mount Li."
Not only did Shi You shook her head slightly, but the warriors present also shook their heads without knowing it. Huang Qi laughed and said, "No harm."
"The entire Lishan Mountain is as stable as a rock, and the plants and trees remain unmoved. If you were the First Emperor, where would you choose when building a tomb? Is it the plain outside of Lishan Mountain or the Mount Li protected by God."
The answer is yes, who doesn't want to be disturbed after death.
Huang Qi pointed to the corridor behind him again: "That side leads to Mount Li, the First Emperor dug the ground and penetrated the three springs, and put down the copper to the coffin. It is hard to know how many tombs he built. If we start from that side, we may have exhausted our whole life, so don't
Want to find a real underground palace.”
After all, everyone had a new understanding of Huang Qi. This old man with a scathing eyes and eyes had probably not been big talk before, so the city lord would summon him personally.
Shi Youwei looked at the old man, and her almond eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she smiled and said, "Mr. Huang is a talented man, but people in the world don't understand him."
Huang Qishi turned his eyes and turned his head and said, "The old man has self-knowledge and should not be able to get great talent. He is just a professional profession. The young girl does not need to flatter me, but she will do her best to knock on the tomb of the emperor of the ages.
.Nothing else, because of interest.”
I don’t know how long he had walked, but there were less than ten feathered arrows left in Gong Buer’s bag. Gong Buer bent his bow and took the arrow again, but this time he only shot three arrows and stopped.
Gong Buer did not explain, but everyone knew why. After the third feather arrow flew over twenty feet, it hit the stone wall with a sound.
The oil lamp dispels the darkness and illuminates the eyes. It is a stone door carved with nine dragons. The Qin warriors on both sides of the door are full of eyebrows, holding Qin swords, tall and mighty...
Huang Qi stepped forward, flirting with the dragon patterns on the stone wall, tears appeared in his eyes, talking to himself, intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.
"The King of Qin has a greedy heart and aspirations, does not believe in meritorious officials, does not follow the scholars and the people, abolishes the king's way and establishes personal love, burns documents and tortures the law, first deceiving force and then be kind and righteous, and begins with tyranny..."
"If a villain doesn't think so, how can the world be unified without the First Emperor? Without the First Emperor, there would be books, texts, carriages and tracks... Is there a half-merits and demerits, what a ridiculous comment..."
Shi Youwei didn't want to listen to Huang Qi's words, so she couldn't help but step forward and whisper: "Sir, sir, it's better to open the door and talk to her face."
Huang Qi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Yes, open the door and only then can you see the eternal emperor."
However, Huang Qi did not intend to use violent means to destroy the stone gate. If the door opened and the tomb collapsed, wouldn’t it be a burial for the First Emperor a thousand years later?
Huang Qi's method is simple, but he has never robbed the tomb, but he can't even think about it. If you can't walk, then open the window, open the window from the wall of the corridor next to it, and bypass the stone door and enter the tomb.
But don’t think that anyone can open windows in the tomb. If you don’t know some architecture, you will be digging your own grave.
Huang Qi is an expert among the people in this regard. He directed everyone to work hard for more than an hour before opening the window on the wall of the tomb chamber ten feet away from the stone gate.
The oil lamp could not fully illuminate the tomb hall, but Huang Qi saw him take a torch and smell it in the groove of the stone wall, and then ignite the liquid there.
It was mermaid oil, which could burn for several days or even ten days without extinction. I saw the fire light connected along the walls into a line, and the fire line surrounded the hall and turned straight and lit the eight mermaid lamps in the center of the hall.
The hall is less than a hundred feet long and more than ten feet high. There are Qin warriors wearing armor, civil servants with large sleeves, and eunuchs kneeling around the center of the hall...
Huang Qi raised his head and saw a giant dragon with a gold-plated body facing down on the roof. Under the dragon's head was the huge dragon coffin made by Emperor Wood.
Everyone was excited, and Gong Buer was even more trembling, his eyes shining brightly. One step, two steps, three steps...
Gong Buer walked very slowly, but his heartbeat was very fast because he saw a bow, a divine bow that could shoot and kill the gods.
Xuanyuan bow was raised by a general, as if he was going to offer it to Gong Buer. So Gong Buer got the bow, an extremely heavy divine bow.
When the Divine Bow left the general's hands, he saw that the general was instantly spread into sand and gravel. Obviously, the Divine Bow had already crushed the general to pieces, and only a straw was the external force that was about to turn into dust.
Gong Buer's actions shocked Huang Qi, who was looking up, and quickly turned around and shouted: "No."
Unfortunately, everything was too late. I saw the bluestone under the sandy soil suddenly rise half a foot, and then a rumbling sound came from the top of my head...
Everyone quickly retreated to the window and was ready to face a great enemy. Huang Qi looked at Gong Buer fiercely and said coldly: "Success is the palace of Gong Buer, defeat is the palace of Gong Buer."
Shi Youwei's pretty face was covered in frost: "Sir, this is..."
Huang Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When you walk here, you won't think you will lose the ban."
As he said that, he looked up at the dragon's head and sighed: "Decades of planning have been one step behind. We have not been able to see the same side of heaven and man. If things cannot be done, we will escape from here. I just hope that the First Emperor can give us
Leave a way to survive.”
The rumbling sound above the head was like a drum beat by thousands of troops, beating in everyone's hearts. Shi Youwei at this time, wishing she could stab Gong Buer with a sword. The Kunlun jade that the ancestor wanted had not been obtained yet, but if he had reached this point,
Back empty-handed, what will the ancestor deal with her...
The rumbling sound was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the giant dragon above his head opened his mouth and saw a column of water gushing out.
Huang Qi's face changed again and again, and he smiled bitterly: "There is Shangshan Lake above his head. This is to drown us and bury us for the First Emperor. If you want to retreat, you will be blocked."
The giant dragon spread the clouds and rained, and the vines flooded the imperial tomb. Seeing the lake water reaching its waist. Shi You smiled bitterly and ordered: "Get out."
Shortly after everyone left, they saw the dragon spitting out two people...
Li Taiping didn't expect that the strong wind and waves had come, but he drowned in Shangshan Lake. He struggled to ask for life, but it seemed that countless hands were pulling him down.
After all, his cultivation was forbidden, he could not resist the downward suction. He wanted to say "Jiu Mei", but his throat was blocked by the lake water as soon as he opened his mouth.
The water flowed around her body, turning downward, downward, downward. Li Taiping felt a fire in his chest, and was so stuffy...
How I hope I can watch the setting sun with her again; How I hope I can watch the ebb and flow of the tide with her again; How I hope I can watch her dancing in the ocean of flowers blooming...
White clothes are like snow, the wind blows up and lifts a corner of the white gauze, and my heart is lost by the master...
There are always regrets when a person is about to die.
Li Taiping has always done everything he does, and he doesn't want to leave regrets on earth, but how can God follow others' wishes?
The sword has not yet opened peace, and people have not become pairs. I am reluctant to leave, I don’t want to, and I don’t want to, but what else can I do? Li Taiping suddenly remembered Wu Zhen’s words, “Go to your mother, my life is up to me.” Go to your mother, the mountains are high
The water is long and the world is vast...
Just when Li Taiping felt bitter and accepted his fate, he suddenly felt his body lightening, and the hands holding him disappeared, and the people were falling down.
Li Taiping hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a huge coffin appearing in front of him. Without any hesitation, he bent and stretched out his limbs like a fallen cat...
"Bang!"
It was not the sound of Li Taiping falling on the coffin, but the sound of another figure hitting Li Taiping.
Li Taiping pushed Lu Zhenyuan, who had fainted from his body, off the coffin, and then he started to cough violently.
The emperor wood has not rotted for thousands of years and is as hard as iron. Li Taiping has tried his best to reduce the impact, but his eyes are still black and his head is even more painful as if it has exploded.
Li Taiping changed from hunchback to lying on his back, breathing the moldy smell in the air greedily.
Smile, floated onto the cheeks, and even the body was full of pain.
It’s better to live than to die. Li Taiping has always been an optimistic person, even though he has several mountains in his heart.
Li Taiping didn't want to move because the restriction on his body was still there, but he still moved. Because the rumbling sound above his head could no longer be heard, the dragon's mouth closed.
Sitting up, looking at the coffin under his butt, looking at the lit mermaid lamp and the yard warriors drowned under the jade platform, Li Taiping rubbed his head and smiled, "Underland?"
Suddenly, a violent cough came from under the coffin, and a figure crawled up with a humming scream, then let out a scream, and sat down again...
Lu Zhenyuan broke his hand and kicked, but he didn't notice it when he stood up. He was so painful that he felt so heartbroken.
"Li Taiping, where are we? Could it be that this is the legendary underworld? But everyone is dead, why does it hurt?"
Li Taiping jumped off the coffin, looked around, and helped Lu Zhenyuan look at the injuries: "We won't forget the accounts we used to do, but now we have to make up for the life-saving accounts, and you have to make up for me when you look back."
Li Taiping took two spears, broke one and fixed it on the broken leg, and handed the other to Lu Zhenyuan: "This one is given to you for free, so you don't have to count the money."
Lu Zhenyuan was also tough, struggled to get up, looked up at the dragon's head: "Go out alive, take whatever money my family's big money."
Li Taiping looked at the ten-foot-high dragon head and smiled bitterly: "Don't look at it, you can't climb up in less than half an hour. I don't have the ability to break the ban of the Academy's Grand Master."
As he said that, he turned around and knocked on the coffin made by Emperor Wood...
"Dang!Dang!Dang..."
Lu Zhenyuan widened his eyes and looked at Li Taiping in shock. His head did not move, and his eyes slowly turned to the coffin.
"How many times did you knock?"
Li Taiping was also confused: "Three-three strokes."