According to tradition, there is no need to pay attention to the time when going to the tomb. In fact, the best time is at night.
However, considering the tiring journey, You Xiude arranged for Mei Qian and Mei Qian to rest in the cave for one night and then go to the tomb together the next day.
I have to say that in order to express their sincerity in cooperation, this group of mercenaries was very polite to the two of them. The dinner was very sumptuous, including wine and meat. After the meal, they were afraid that they would be bored, and they also provided game consoles and novels.
Except that he cannot move freely, he is no different from the rest of the team.
"Brother Qian, are we really going to the grave with them tomorrow?" Ning Chi pressed the pause button on the game controller, turned around and asked softly.
Mei Qian was lying flat on the camp bed. After hearing this, he turned his head and focused his eyes on the two strong men with guns not far away. He sighed: "What can we do if we don't go to the tomb? We can't get out either."
At this time, he was neither in the mood to play games nor read, and could only stare blankly at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling of the cave.
Mei Qian has always been confused, that is, why are the ancient tombs in this world so similar to those in his novels?
As the police in the interrogation room said, once is a coincidence, but two or three times are coincidences?
There really is Pengyue Valley in the Prairie Province. Ancient tombs of the Tang Dynasty and creatures such as black human-faced cockroaches can also be found in the Western Shaanxi region. We also encountered a large group of corpse crickets in Dongshan Province.
Not to mention these, after all, he plagiarized the setting. Maybe the two authors on earth wrote the novel based on real experiences, and whether he was punished or not had nothing to do with him.
But this time he was kidnapped abroad because of the part about Xiangfeng Buddhist Kingdom.
Unfortunately, this is entirely his own original creation, without any reference.
What's even more exaggerated is that he really didn't even check the historical data, he just searched for a nice name on a search engine and just made it up based on his imagination.
This can all be compared with reality, which can only be said to be weird.
[Is it really my brain waves that are connected to some kind of information flow in this world?]
[Or is it a side effect of having a cheating device like the lottery system? 】
He felt that the system should not be able to affect his imagination, and it seemed that the first option was more likely.
But how should we explain the ceramic fox that was drawn in a lottery at home? Does the system really have the ability to modify reality?
However, the real-life ancient tombs are indeed exactly the same as those in his novels in terms of geographical location and description of surrounding scenery, but there are some differences. For example, the structure of the underground altar in Dongshan is different from the description in his novels.
Does modifying reality only change half of it? Or is the content of the information flow missing and only part of it transmitted?
Mei Qian stared closely at the transparent screen of the system, with so many things in her mind that she couldn't figure it out.
Thinking about it gave me a headache, so I had to give up temporarily.
He glanced at the two guards again, feeling helpless.
This is the innermost corner of the cave. It's a bit colder, but relatively quiet.
Of course, it is also conducive to supervision, and there are always people with weapons loaded to guard the place.
Even if the two guards could be knocked out silently, there was no guarantee that there would be no conscious people around.
As long as there is a slight movement on his side, he will have to face dozens of weapons.
His cautious behavior left Mei Qian with no chance of escape...
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At dawn the next day, You Xiude began to mobilize all employees.
After a simple breakfast, except for a few soldiers who stayed behind, everyone else put on full equipment, took weapons, and left the cave where they were hiding.
Mei Qian and Ning Chi were also among this team of thirty-seven people.
Obviously, Yu Xiude and his group are bound to get the underground treasure of the so-called Xiangfeng Buddhist Kingdom.
Mei Qian remained calm on the surface, but the sighs in his heart never stopped.
After having the real experience in Dongshan, he had no idea whether there were real treasures underground.
If this group of people is an archaeological team or the police, it doesn't matter whether there are treasures or not, at least they can ensure their own personal safety.
But these people are desperadoes, and when they find out that they have spent so much time and effort to get nothing, what will happen to the two of them? Haha!
Could he still pray to You Xiude to spare his life for the sake of being a member of the yellow race?
However, the attitude was surprisingly similar to that of the police, and no one believed a word of my explanation.
The entrance to the ancient tomb was quite far away from the habitat. Everyone walked for more than half an hour and slowed down when they arrived at the foot of the flat mountain.
After about five minutes, I finally saw a deep cave entrance on the hillside.
This hole was obviously dug manually, and was surrounded by gravel and sand. Mei Qian even saw a few pieces of stone slabs carved with exquisite patterns that were now torn apart and thrown into the mud like garbage.
This is a crime, and the method is very violent.
You Xiude cheerfully handed over the headlamp and flashlight: "Teacher Mei, I'm going to look at yours next."
Mei Qian raised his eyelids, snorted angrily, then reached out to take it and put it on his head, then shined a flashlight into the cave, and he could clearly see the stone brick walls inside.
He found this place accurately. He scanned the surroundings and found that it was exactly the same as the description in his book. Directly opposite there stood a statue of a reclining Buddha with a broken arm, and the eyes of the statue were facing the entrance of the cave.
No wonder they put so much effort into kidnapping him. If someone like him, Mei, said that the writer of this novel was making it up, he wouldn't believe it!!!
There is no way, the reality is so outrageous!
Mei Qian was mentally prepared and numb. His face showed nothing. On the contrary, Ning Chi beside him opened his mouth in surprise, looking quite funny.
You Xiude was very patient. He waited for Mei Qian and Ning Chi to look around, then stretched out his hand to make an invitation gesture. Then the group of people lit their headlights and flashlights and entered the cave in a grand manner.
Mei Qian, who was walking in the middle, looked back from time to time and carefully noticed that there were a few people missing from the team, who must have stayed outside.
The Xiangfeng Buddhist Kingdom, also known as the Jiantuoluo Kingdom, existed for a long time in history. During the Kushan Dynasty, when the country was the most powerful, it was one of the four major powers in Europe and Asia at that time, together with the Roman Empire, the Parthian Empire, and the Han Empire.
The empire shows its prosperity.
However, it could not escape the law of prosperity and decline, and gradually split into many small countries. In the tenth century AD, the buildings and classics that could witness its rise and fall were also destroyed in the war.
Mei Qian looked at the exquisite patterns on the stone bricks on both sides and recalled the records about this country in his mind.
Not long after, the road ahead opened up, and an open stone door appeared in front of you, with several statue fragments scattered around it.
It seems that he does not need to worry about the early work of opening the tomb door.
Mei Qian followed the others to the stone gate, and was surprised to find that there were several tall and round mercenaries around him who showed a rare unnatural look when they saw the stone gate.
His heart tightened, he stopped in a hurry, raised his flashlight, and shined it into the stone door...