After seeing off Qin Shihuang and Hu Hai, the imperial mausoleum became even more lonely.
Perhaps because there is no emperor in the imperial mausoleum, everyone feels that the surroundings have become more gloomy and at the same time seem so ordinary.
Yan Shouyi sighed slightly and commented:
"The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was originally built in a place of great danger. Before, it was all suppressed by Qin Shihuang's soul. Now that Qin Shihuang has left, it has become an ordinary tomb, but the design is much more grand than ordinary ancient tombs."
Liang Yinqiu felt empty in his heart, but he still said: "Even so, the cultural relics in Qin Shihuang's tomb are enough for us to study for many years."
Presumably, in the next few years, Liang Yinqiu and her colleagues will start the liver-explosion mode.
To study all these cultural relics thoroughly would be a huge project.
Luo Ning frowned and looked around: "If you want to excavate, you'd better act as soon as possible. The imperial mausoleum does not have the soul of Qin Shihuang to suppress it. The earth evil is too heavy. The corpses still in the imperial mausoleum can easily transform into corpses."
Now the imperial mausoleum has become a natural place for raising corpses. If the situation did not allow it, Luo Ning would have wanted to settle here.
Regarding this point, Wei Changqing also agreed with Luo Ning's point of view.
"Let's pack up and prepare to leave."
After Yan Shou finished speaking, he first walked towards the place where Hoban died.
There is a solitary dark green bead there, which is the Suihou Bead.
Not long ago, this unusual bead was embedded in Hoban's eye socket.
As soon as Yan Shou picked up the Suihou Pearl, he only felt that it was cold in his hand and did not feel any other special features about it.
"This is the Suihou Pearl that the Imperial Master is trying his best to get. What's so special about it?" Yan Shou played with the Suihou Pearl.
However, he probably couldn't figure out the reason in a short period of time, so he put the Suihou beads directly into his bag.
But the next second, Yan Shouyi was stunned and couldn't help but look at Liang Yinqiu and the others:
"If I take this bead, will you call the police?"
Strictly speaking, the Suihou Pearl is also a cultural relic, and Yan Shouyi's behavior was just to take a cultural relic from a group of archaeologists.
Unexpectedly, Liang Yinqiu and others looked embarrassed: "This bead is so weird, even if you want to give it to us, we don't dare to take it."
The Suihou beads were embedded in Hoban's eyes just now. The indescribable evil nature of this thing has already broken away from the category of "cultural relics" in the eyes of Liang Yinqiu and others.
Yan Shouyi coughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed.
Then he pointed to the purple jade crown on the ground and asked, "Where is this?"
"You take it too!" The experts waved their hands repeatedly, "Don't worry, we won't tell anyone about these two things!"
"It makes me feel like a thief..."
Yan Shouyi smiled bitterly, bent down to pick up the purple jade crown, stuffed it into his bag, and then explained:
"I will take the Purple Jade Crown and Suihou Pearl back to study first. If there is a way to eliminate their problems, I will return them to you."
"This... okay, okay." The experts nodded, their eyes looking at these two treasures with a mixture of yearning and fear.
Strictly speaking, the Purple Jade Crown and Suihou Pearl are not returned to the experts and professors, nor to the country, but to the nation and the people.
The treasure from two thousand years ago has high cultural research value, and Yan Shouyi has no intention of taking it for himself.
Well...except for the Ancestral Dragon Sword. After all, the Ancestral Dragon Sword was entrusted to Yan Shouyi by Qin Shihuang himself.
After putting away the two treasures, Yan Shouyi thought of what Hu Hai said again.
The souls of the four masters were sealed under a strange stone in the imperial city. After so many years, there may not be much left of their souls, but the inheritance is still there.
In order to prevent his friends from making a useless trip to the imperial mausoleum, Yan Shouyi asked Liang Yinqiu and others to wait for them where they were.
Yan Shouyi, on the other hand, called A Gong, Luo Ning, and He Xiping to search for the inheritance of strange stones.
About an hour later, the four people returned safely.
When the three Agongs returned, they were in high spirits, with excitement in their eyes, as if the research experts had made a new discovery, or as if the children had gotten the gift they wanted, and their faces were eager to open it.
Yan Shouyi indeed led them to find the inheritance.
It was indeed as Hu Hai said, the four masters had very few souls left. After Yan Shou met the four masters, he explained their intention, and they decided to leave the legacy without hesitation.
After all, their bodies are gone and their souls are about to be extinct. All that can be left behind is inheritance, which can be regarded as another way of continuation of the incense.
The three people who received the inheritance were naturally overjoyed.
Although after two thousand years of development, the skills of folk sects have also improved, the skills that Luo Ning knows now may not be the same as those of corpse exorcists two thousand years ago.
But the skills that the corpse exterminators knew two thousand years ago are also areas that Luo Ning has never touched.
Inheritance is like a big tree. Although the trunk is thick and strong, it is low and single.
As it is passed down from generation to generation, many branches grow from the top of the big tree. These branches grow in their own directions, forming different schools, and gradually reach the top.
However, the branches standing at higher points have also become slender, far less sturdy and stable than the trunk.
The inheritance that Luo Ning and the others received from their predecessors was the original skills of folk sects. There were not so many bells and whistles, but the most practical skills that returned to the roots.
It may take some time to digest these inheritances.
The only pity is that the soul of the Gu Master has nothing to pass on. Firstly, no one among the four cultivates Gu. Secondly, raising Gu is very time-consuming. No one has the time or energy to practice a unique skill again.
So the Gu Master ended the inheritance.
Yan Shouyi felt extremely sorry.
I heard from my grandpa that folk sects were in full bloom in the past, and there were so many different schools. It was an era of amazing talent and splendor.
But as time goes by, many schools have lost their inheritance and slowly faded out of the stage of history.
But this time, Yan Shouyi saw with his own eyes the rupture of a inheritance.
But no matter what, everyone still gained a lot from the trip to the Imperial Tomb.
Return to the shore of the Mercury River and meet everyone.
At the time of the rendezvous, Xue Kai had already disposed of the bodies of those brought by Chu Wu to avoid causing unnecessary trouble when the subsequent archaeological team entered.
Finally, everyone finally ended everything and evacuated the imperial city together, preparing to leave Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.
"I finally have to go back!"
Long Feicheng quietly covered his pocket, with money symbols flashing in his eyes.
His pockets were full of night-glow pearls falling from the sky. I wonder how much they could be sold for!
Weng Qianxiang looked at it eagerly and whispered: "Brother Long, based on our relationship, is it worth a few night pearls?"
Long Feicheng glanced at Weng Qianxiang and said with an indifferent expression: "Are we familiar? What's your surname?"
"You...fuck!"
Weng Qianxiang pointed at Long Feicheng and was speechless. This guy really fell out of favor anytime he wanted!