Xu Ronglong felt a small cool breeze blowing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and cold sweat suddenly broke out.
When a man and a woman look at each other, it's called affectionate. When two men look at each other, it's called brotherly love. Xu Rongrong and the terracotta warriors looked at each other. He thought it was supernatural and scary. It was too scary.
"Gudu" Xu Ronglong swallowed and remained motionless as if there were nails growing out of his feet. He felt that there was a saying in martial arts novels that was very good: If the enemy moves first, I will move quickly.
Move a little, don't say anything, just practice this state of mind for another two years, and you will become a great Bodhisattva who is as immovable as a mountain.
"Ah..." When Xu Rongrong was immersed in the ethereal way of martial arts, he suddenly felt the collar on the back of his neck tighten. Ma Yingjun directly pulled him and ran forward: "You are so stupid, why?
If you don't run there, why are you waiting? I'm really tired of living."
"Kick, kick, kick, kick, kick!" Xu Ronglong was dragged a few steps, and Li Zhiwen and Academician Liu all ran away, because at this time everyone discovered that the eyes of the eighteen terracotta warriors and horses in front of Afang Palace had all opened.
"Click, click, click." The terracotta warriors and horses moved mechanically a few times, turned their necks stiffly, their eyes fell on the people who were running away crazily, and then they took steps in a uniform manner, "Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap."
” He chased them with quick steps.
Everyone was confused at this time. Archeologists and historians really didn’t know much about ghosts and gods. They had walked through several ancient tombs in the past few years and had seen a lot of weird and bizarre things. Some of them were even connected.
I’ve seen big rice dumplings, ghosts on the body, ghosts hitting the wall, etc. But in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, I saw the terracotta warriors and horses that should have been more than 2,000 years ago suddenly came to life. This is obviously unacceptable. People are most afraid of it.
The only thing is that the outlook on life has been subverted, which means the collapse of people's thinking.
Just now, the outlook on life of the archaeological team and Pei Dongcao has suddenly become fragmented. I believe that these terracotta warriors and horses have become immortals after more than two thousand years, so why are they still pretending to be gods!
A few minutes ago, in front of the Qinling Underground Palace.
"Steel pots, crying pots and ladles are repaired, pots and ladles with broken corners are replaced with new ones, chased after pots in the wind and rain, chimneys are blocked and swept with no tears, and they are vulnerable to smoke and stoves.
, Onion-flavored oil, wind, black pot, and rice dumplings are fragrant." Xu Rui put his hands in his pockets and whistled, with his eyes and ears listening in all directions. This is Xu Rui, whose head was cut open by a scalpel when he was born. If it were replaced by anyone
In an ancient tomb with a history of more than 2,000 years, who has the heart to hum a tune when his lips are already trembling with fear?
Xu Rui, who had his hands in his pockets, glanced around a few times with his little triangular eyes, and suddenly stopped singing a tune. In front of the underground palace, there were rows of terracotta warriors and horses holding halberds, densely surrounding the underground palace.
"Just say that Qin Shihuang, when he was alive, ruled the world, slayed dragons with his sword and commanded the world, and no one dared to disobey him. After he died, this little coward was like the eye of a needle, and a bunch of clay figures looked like the same thing.
Guarding one's own grave is of some use. Isn't it because someone dug up the old grave? If you ask me, when you were alive, you should be awesome. After you die, just bury the whole pit for yourself.
No one, who can find you?" Xu Rui had a bragging expression on his face, curling his thick lips, then took a deep breath, took off his oxygen mask, "coughed" and spit out a large mouthful of thick phlegm:
"Look at me, I'm not awesome. I dare to spit at Qin Shihuang. If you want to be really awesome, you get up and bite me. You are killing my nine tribes. Do you dare to push me out and behead me?"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" In front of the underground palace, the eyes of several terracotta warriors and horses suddenly opened, and their eyes focused on Xu Rui.
Xu Rui was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and said dumbfounded: "Oh, let me go... I'm so dazzled. If you want to be really awesome, just blink your eyes twice more."
look"
"Swish, swish, swish..." All the terracotta warriors and horses in front of the underground palace opened their eyes at the same time, and the halberds in their hands suddenly raised, pointing at Xu Rui.
"Tap, step, step" the first row of terracotta warriors raised their legs and stepped forward, followed by the second row of terracotta warriors.
Xu Rui's head suddenly buzzed, and his calves suddenly cramped: "Xiang Que, how can he really be alive?"
Xu Rui was so frightened that he almost cried. He turned around quickly and ran away. There was a cold sweat on his forehead. When he took out the hand from his pocket, he pinched the talisman Xiang Que gave him and quickly
It was crushed into pieces.
In front of Fan Xiliang's grave, Xiang Que took out his long sword and split open the grave with his sword to reveal a coffin. Xiang Que bowed towards the coffin and said, "Mr. Fan is disturbed. I was invited by Po Meng to please go back."
Reunite with her in the underworld, don’t blame her, don’t blame her”
"Crack" the coffin was split open by Xiang Que, and a set of pieced-together bones inside were exposed. He let out a long breath. Being able to bring this pile of bones to Po Meng was the end of the cause and effect between the two of them.
"Whoa!" At this moment, the talisman crushed by Xu Rui was immediately transmitted to Xiang Que. He was stunned but not too surprised: "Did the terracotta warriors still appear..."
Xiang Que quickly collected the bones from the tomb, and then hurried back to the inner city, but at this moment he suddenly discovered that there was suddenly a powerful Yin energy filling the city, covering the entire inner city of the First Emperor's Mausoleum.
The outside world, the area of the First Emperor's Mausoleum.
Han Rongrong stared blankly at the passage into the tomb where Xiang Que and her grandfather had entered before. At this time, several hours had passed since they entered the inner city.
"Boom!" At this time, the ground in the area of the First Emperor's Mausoleum suddenly trembled slightly, and slight fluctuations appeared under Han Rongrong's feet. The excavated passage showed signs of collapse. In the blink of an eye, the passage was filled with soil.
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For some reason, the vegetation planted on the tomb that symbolizes the mausoleum of the First Emperor's Mausoleum has withered over a large area, creating a desolate scene of fallen leaves blown by the wind after autumn.
In Qin Village, the old man with a cane on the back hillside appeared again, and the countless graves where 720,000 laborers were buried became restless again. The spreading Yin Qi surged out and all seeped into the ground.
"Hey..." The old man sighed deeply.
In the inner city of the First Emperor's Mausoleum, Xiang Que collected Fan Xiliang's bones and quickly returned. When he entered the inner city, he immediately noticed countless sinister auras permeating the surroundings, as if he had entered the underworld in an instant.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo" After wisps of dark wind blew by, he seemed to hear the sound of someone stepping forward.
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