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Chapter 284 Dream (3)

Unlike the earth, in the history of Xia Kingdom, there are very few records about the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. There are even no records in documents such as "Historical Records", so it should be lost in the long history like other unsolved mysteries.

But the more mysterious it is, the more popular it is, and people's curiosity about it is reflected in oral stories and folklore.

But it doesn’t mean it’s very popular, it’s just that, among the people, everyone may have heard of it, but no one can think of it in daily conversations, except for professionals, of course.

Countless tomb robbers have believed in this afterlife residence that is rumored to contain countless rare treasures since ancient times. Although there are rumors that this vast underground palace has been robbed several times, there has never been any evidence.

To this day, Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum is still an extremely mysterious existence, and even the specific location of the tomb is still unknown to the world.

It wasn't until a novel called "The Myth" came out that people had a more intuitive understanding of this underground world that one emperor spent his whole life creating through the ages.

The term "Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum" has been on the hot search several times.

Originally, no matter how popular the novel was, it would not reach this level, but it triggered a huge discussion on the Internet, in which countless professional and unprofessional archaeological practitioners participated. They took apart the contents of the novel and broke them into pieces.

Carefully study all the words about the tomb in the novel.

Well, in theory, Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum seems to have no secrets in the eyes of the world.

The authenticity is still doubtful, but most people who eat melons have already concluded that this is the reality, and have petitioned to control the author of the novel, confirm the location of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum as soon as possible, and protect it as soon as possible.

When the news of the discovery of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses pit circulated within a small circle in the industry, even the Archaeological Bureau and the Xiadu Police felt the pressure.

That is to say, the news has not been leaked, otherwise it would not be a simple website being bombarded by netizens.

how so?

Who asked the author of the novel to be called Mei Qian? This guy has too many criminal records?

In the criminal police office, Li Chen and others started discussing the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum after watching the interrogation video. Naturally, the topic shifted to Mei Qian.

However, as Zhang Yu's apprentice, Li Chen had personally participated in the investigation of Mei Qian's case and was considered one of the people who knew Mei Qian better, but he did not participate in it.

He felt that his colleagues were all inexplicably optimistic, and it was completely pointless to mention these things now. Experience told him that even if Qin Shihuang was really consistent with the description in the novel, everyone believed that the author was a tomb robber. Without conclusive evidence, people like him could not hold back

Mei Qian.

Otherwise, the police would not have watched the other party's novel be published and the movie released.

It is better to finish the work in Shaanxi Province conscientiously and return home as soon as possible after being away for nearly a year.

I can't get a few days off when I go back. I heard that Master is coming back soon, so it's a good time to get together.

Unfortunately, what seemed like a simple tomb robbery suddenly turned into a major case because of an abnormal robbery hole.

New clues emerged, and Xiadu ordered Li Chen to continue following up.

He could only sigh bitterly, had a hasty breakfast, and got into a car driven by a local colleague.

Unlike the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit, which was discovered in a plain, the area where the Thieves' Cave is located is hidden in a mountain forest, and they almost had to stumble to get there.

When I arrived at the place, I found that the place was full of cars and there were guards standing around.

Because they had documents and someone was there to help them, only a few people were allowed to go.

Li Chen didn't figure it out until he felt his thigh was no longer numb.

Coincidentally, an archaeological team got the information from somewhere and happened to be exploring nearby. As soon as the police came, the news about the stolen cave in Emperor Qin's Mausoleum was not concealed and had already spread in a certain circle.

The official took this very seriously and immediately sent people to protect the place.

The further he walked in, the more complicated Li Chen's mood became. The excitement of participating in a major case was inevitably mixed with a little bit of disappointment, because he found that his plan to return home might have to be delayed again.

Just looking at the live ammunition along the way, anyone with a discerning eye can clearly see that this matter is serious...

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Because there was no sense of achievement in wild fishing, as soon as Ning Chi came out of home, he drove Mei Qian to the fish pond in the suburbs. There were so many fish here that they were sold by the pound.

The weather is nice today and there are many people coming to fish.

Seeing that others had good harvests, the two of them felt relieved, chose a quieter corner, and put down the pole after a little preparation.

Unfortunately, it's almost a morning and I have gained very little.

Mei Qian could still stare at the fish float in the distance quietly, but Ning Chi couldn't hold it in anymore. He picked up three or two small fish in the net and decided to move to a place far away from the boss to show off his skills. He didn't think he was at his own level.

There is a problem, it is believed that the fish were scared away by the evil spirit of the boss.

Yes, evil spirit.

Just after being glanced at by Mei Qian in the morning, Ning Chi felt an evil aura that was as cold as bone marrow.

Half a day has passed now, and he is sitting next to him, still feeling inexplicably frightened from time to time, but he doesn't dare to ask.

Since the boss is in a bad mood, the younger brother should just stay away...

Mei Qian, who was sitting on the horse, naturally didn't know that his assistant had placed the blame on his own head for failing to catch any fish.

He also had no interest in caring whether his state caused trouble to others.

After all, this was not the first time for him to have an extremely clear and suggestive dream, so it gave him a headache. He just wanted to express a few words of disdain for the system.

But suddenly many memories appeared in his mind, and the more he thought about them, the more reasonable they became, which frightened him.

In fact, his three views were completely shattered, which actually caused him to have deep doubts about everything in the past.

Because of this, Mei Qian didn't know anything about the assistant's subtle movements of moving away.

His mood at this time was completely trapped in a memory that seemed to have been forced by the system and seemed to have just been unblocked.

All of this starts from the great disaster a hundred and fifty years ago...

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"So, where exactly did I travel to?"

Mei Qian licked her dry lips and slumped on the ground helplessly.

There was a scorching sun above his head, and even though he was sitting in the shadow of a big tree, he still felt dizzy.

A living man went to work happily in the morning, but in the blink of an eye, the busy street in front of him turned into a deserted wilderness. Even if he had always been broad-minded and bold, he could not adapt.

What's more, the place where he traveled through time was still experiencing a major famine.

Although he didn't meet anyone along the way, and he didn't see any man-made structures such as villages, Mei Qian was certain that he had definitely traveled to ancient times.

This was all told to him by the river bed in front of him that was so dry that no mud even existed, the simple and quiet dirt road, and the large elm tree next to him whose bark had been chewed clean.

Therefore, how can an unsystematic traveler arrive unprepared and survive in the famine-ridden ancient times?

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