"However, three days ago, there was a strange movement in the inner city, a large amount of Yin Qi poured out, and there were strange noises at night. According to the staff outside the outer city, they had seen a figure appear..."
Pei Dongcao calmed down and said slowly: "They said it might be the corridor of Yin soldiers."
It’s the third time that Yin soldiers have passed by again. The first time was in the Forbidden City, the second time was in Changbai Mountain, and this is the third time in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. But the first two times can only be regarded as childish. If the Mausoleum of the First Emperor
It would be a big problem if there were really evil soldiers passing by.
The soldiers under Qin Shihuang were all warriors. They followed him to conquer the six kingdoms and then dominate the world. Each soldier had countless lives under his command, was stained with countless blood, and was too violent.
Especially the soldiers under Bai Qi, who rushed to the battlefield with him, killed 400,000 people in one battle against Zhao Jun alone!
"Creak" Xu Rui stepped on the brakes and turned to Xiang Que thoughtfully to look out the window. The car had stopped next to the gas station in the service area.
"Where are we going?" Xiang Que asked cutely.
"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin is more than 200 kilometers away. How can you still ask such a stupid question?" Xu Rui said with a full gesture towards the outside.
Xiang Que tilted his head and said to the two of them: "How do you know that I must go?"
"Haha, brother Que, if you go down now, then I really won't stop you. Although it's not illegal for us to use force, we will still feel bad about it. How about you go back?"
Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said, "You've driven this far, why don't you throw it down and I'll crawl back? Let's go, let's go, we're really on a pirate ship."
Pei Dongcao was sure that Xiang Que would take this trip with her. Xu Rui drove out of Tianjin city on the expressway and headed straight for Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, which was more than a thousand kilometers away.
The Dongfeng warrior drove hard all the way and never dropped below 150. Except for refueling and eating in the middle, Xu Rui drove very tenaciously and arrived at the destination in more than seven hours.
It was already dark, and there was no sound near the imperial mausoleum. This was the tomb of the first emperor of China.
Xiang Que is no stranger to this place. He once became obsessed with this place. His head turned white overnight and he almost got stuck in a bull's horn and couldn't get out. It was also here that Xiang Que got his share of destiny, which changed his destiny for more than twenty years.
Therefore, Xiang Que has very complicated emotions towards the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and this place can be regarded as his blessed place.
The Dongfeng Warrior drove into the outer area of the Tomb of the First Emperor and drove straight to a small road in a lush forest. There was a watchtower on the roadside. As soon as the Warrior drove over, two soldiers with guns came out and signaled to stop.
Xu Rui took out a notebook from his body and handed it over. The two soldiers took it, looked at it, put their legs together and saluted, and then let him go.
Xiang Que said: "It's really awesome, it's so respectable."
Xu Rui said: "When I entered this department, I only had a dime on my shoulders. The starting point was relatively high."
After Dongfeng Warrior drove forward for a while, he began to see a row of buildings. Several military vehicles were parked in the open space. Further ahead, there were several two-story buildings scattered around, and almost every building was lit up.
Light up.
Dongfeng Warrior stopped, Liao Hong and Ma Yingjun walked out of one of the buildings. They were obviously startled when they saw Xiang Que in the car. Xu Rui bared his teeth and said, "Why don't you call Brother Que quickly? This is a specially invited mythical beast to control the house.
, came to support us.”
"Mythical beast, no, brother Que, hello, hello," Ma Yingjun said with a nod and bow.
"It's really annoying." Xiang Que patted him on the shoulder, got out of the car, and the group entered one of the buildings.
When Xiang Que followed them in, there were quite a few people in the building, all gathered in a conference room-like place. A group of elderly and middle-aged people gathered around the table and were discussing something intensely. There were only two of them.
Three young people sat aside and listened quietly.
When Xiang Que and others came in, no one in the room paid attention. Pei Dongcao said softly from behind: "These are archaeologists and historians who are stationed in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor for research. They are all the most authoritative people in the country."
a group of people”
Xiang Que turned his head and said, "These people can't get together with us. They are all old academic materialists. They must not guard against thieves when they see us."
"That was true before, but not now. Over the years they have been stationed in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, they have seen a lot of weird things, and their concepts have almost changed. They are definitely not old stubborn, but they are more able to listen to advice.
"Pei Dongcao thought for a moment, then whispered: "They are doing academic research, we are secretly preventing problems... Do you understand?"
"I understand, just say that we are here to wipe the butts of these people," Xiang Que said angrily. The movement was a little loud, and several old men on the opposite side were attracted.
"Xiang, are you Xiang Que?" In the corner, a woman wearing black-rimmed glasses suddenly screamed in surprise, then walked over and took a closer look at him, and said with some surprise: "Hey, it's really Xiang Que,
Do you still remember me?"
Xiang Que was stunned, nodded and smiled: "I have never been too forgetful about beautiful women."
Xiang Que forgot what her name was. He only remembered that she was from Nanda, Rongrong. The last time he, Cao Shanjun and Wang Xuanzhen went to Loulan Ancient Country, they met Rongrong and Feng Qiqi on the train. Later, they met in the desert.
The car fell into a pile of quicksand, and they took each other's car.
Rongrong suddenly turned around excitedly and said to one of the old scholars: "Grandpa, he is Xiang Que, the person I told you who went to the underground palace of Loulan Ancient Kingdom."
"Whoa!" Several old men almost passed through an afterimage and arrived in front of Xiang Que. Immediately, there were several old hands and claws on his arms, legs and body.
You really can't describe how old this person is from the senses. At least three of these people look like they are seventy years old, but they are stepping on someone as if they were using a Lingbo Weibu move.
It floated over.
Xiang Que bared his teeth and was about to be torn apart. An old man took his hand and said, "Young man, have you really been to the ancient country of Loulan? Impossible, impossible, Loulan has disappeared for thousands of years."
The ancient country has long been buried under the desert, how did you get in?"
"It's amazing. The discovery of the ancient Loulan country is a major discovery in history. Hey, young man, will you take us there again sometime?"
"Tell us quickly, what is it like in the palace of the ancient Loulan Kingdom?"
"No more, no more" Xiang Que stretched his neck and shouted.
"What's missing?" several old men asked one after another.
Xiang Que spread his hands and said helplessly: "The underground palace of the ancient Loulan Kingdom is gone...it has been buried under the desert."
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