Uncle Nine Emperors also thought of this, but apart from the ground, they had no other way out. Even if it was dangerous, they had to give it a try.
Uncle Jiuhuang signaled to Xuan Shaoqi, and Shibaqi and Feng Qingchen retreated: "Py a thunderbolt here, lengthen the lead, and after lighting it, we will go to the next room."
"Okay." Feng Qingchen and Shiba Qi quickly retreated, while Xuan Shaoqi helped Nine Emperors Uncle hold the door, making it easier for Nine Emperors Uncle to retreat.
Xuan Shaoqi is the friend behind the scenes!
Uncle Nine Emperors lit the thunderbolt and immediately retreated. Xuan Shaoqi even pulled him. The two of them ducked behind the door at the same time. Feng Qingchen and Shibaqi saw the flash of fire, but did not hear the explosion...
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The sound insulation is really not that good!
The Eighteenth Cavalry wanted to step forward to check, but Feng Qingchen stopped him: "Wait a minute." Waiting for the explosive to cool down, and if the liquid underfoot is poisonous, it can also wait for the poisonous gas to dissipate.
In the house next door, after the thunderbolt exploded, a big hole was opened in the ground. The poisonous gas that Feng Qingchen was worried about did not appear, but a stream of hot air rushed straight into every corner of the house. The heat burned all the decorations in the house, and people were about to leave.
Being smoked by the hot air, it is no less lethal than boiling oil splashing on your body.
After waiting all day, they could certainly afford to wait for such an hour and a half. After half an hour, Feng Qingchen agreed to open the door for the Eighteenth Cavalry.
When the door opened, a rush of hot air hit his face. Shiba Qi secretly thought to himself, it's a good thing Xuan didn't come immediately at noon, otherwise it would be terrible.
There was a lot of space underfoot. After Shiba came in to see what was going on inside, he went back and reported: "A large crater half a meter wide was blasted. It's hard to see what's underneath, it's pitch black."
"Jump down and have a look." Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen walked in. In the center of the room was a big black hole. No one knew where the black hole led.
The Eighteen Riders tied up the ropes and chose the four most dexterous people to jump in. The black hole was very deep, and after more than ten meters of rope was placed, there was a sound: "Pull up."
The Eighteen Riders worked together to pull the four people up at the same time. The four people's faces were very excited: "Good news, the following is inside the mausoleum. We should be able to find a way out."
"Go down." Going to the mausoleum is better than staying in these rooms. There is no way out of these rooms at all. You can still fight if you enter the mausoleum.
Jiuhuangshu and Xuan Shaoqi went down first, followed by Feng Qingchen and Shibaqi. Twenty-one people landed safely, and Jiuhuangshu did not let anyone take off the rope.
"In case of danger, there is still a way out."
Having learned the lesson from last time, everyone did not separate this time. They lit the torches and walked forward along the only road in the mausoleum...
The position they landed in this time was quite bad. They landed directly in the innermost part of the mausoleum, and within two steps they saw the mausoleum where the coffin was placed.
This mausoleum is very special, with festive red colors everywhere. There is also a bed in the mausoleum. The quilt and sheets on it are made of who knows what, but they are still as red as ever, and it seems that they have not oxidized at all.
There is a coffin placed in the mausoleum. The coffin is half open, revealing the sparkling jewelry inside.
"Why is the coffin not closed tightly?" Feng Qingchen was quite surprised. He did not step forward to check curiously. Instead, Shibaqi stepped forward and took a look: "There are two corpses in the coffin, two men. One is dressed in a dragon.
The other one was wearing a bright red wedding dress. The body was not rotten and had a good-looking face. He was about thirty years old."
"Two men? Died in the same coffin?" For a moment, Feng Qingchen was stunned. After thinking about it, he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill and asked the Nine Emperors Uncle very calmly: "In the history of the previous dynasties, which emperor
Do you have a habit of cutting sleeves?"
"Many." Uncle Nine Emperors answered calmly, stepped forward and took a look at the two people in the coffin, and then said: "But none of them died so young. It is consistent with the fact that there is only one emperor in the coffin, and he did not have a queen.
He ascended the throne at the age of eight and died at the age of twenty-eight, leaving no heirs."
"Oh..." Feng Qingchen didn't ask any more questions. She was not interested in hearing the gossip from the past: "Let's not disturb other people's purity. Let's find a way out."
"Hmm." Uncle Nine Emperors had no intention of looking at it, nor was he interested in the jewelry in the coffin.
Although they came here for the treasure, they were not grave robbers. Moreover, the faces of the two people in the coffin were still lifelike after so many years of death. The treasure in the coffin must have a great background. If they were easily moved, they might be killed.
Although this mausoleum is large, there are no grave goods. Except for the jewelry and jade in the coffin, there are only ordinary porcelains, and the display is very life-like. It is not so much a mausoleum as a secluded cave, study room, and hall.
, the kitchen is fully equipped, and most importantly, there are several fields where some flowers and plants are still alive.
"It's medicinal herbs." The faint medicinal scent is very pleasant, which is why there is no peculiar smell in the tomb.
"The people who built this mausoleum put a lot of thought into it." Although there is no priceless burial, the things inside are more valuable than any treasure. It is not easy to grow medicinal herbs in the underground palace.
Uncle Nine Emperors nodded without saying anything. Before leaving, he looked back and saw the coffin placed in the Dahong Mausoleum...
When he and Feng Qingchen die, they will build a simple mausoleum. There will be no need for living sacrifices or burial objects. It will be as simple as their home after death...
The owner of the mausoleum may not want to destroy this beauty. There is nothing offensive in the mausoleum, and there are no secret rooms. It is bright and generous for anyone to walk around. Of course, there is nothing worth stealing here. The only valuable jewelry is
It's all in the coffin, and what about those herbs?
Tomb robbers don't know the stuff, but those who know the stuff won't touch it. Without those herbs, this tomb wouldn't be so well preserved.
There was no obstruction along the way, and Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang would not destroy the layout of the mausoleum. When they walked to the main road of the mausoleum, they found...
"Miss, it's a snow wolf." Shiba Qi walked in front and saw the snow wolf that fell into the pool at a glance. Its snow-white fur was particularly conspicuous in the underground palace.
"Quick, go over and take a look." Feng Qingchen ran over and saw the snow wolf in the water. He quickly urged the Eighteenth Cavalry to come forward and ask them to pull the snow wolf up.
"Don't worry, Miss. Snow Wolf is not dead, he just fainted." Shibaqi came closer and saw Snow Wolf's normal rising and falling heartbeat, and said quickly.
"That's good." After finding the snow wolf, Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. When the Eighteen Cavalry salvaged the snow wolf, he looked around and found that this should be the main road leading to the mausoleum. There were also some medicinal herbs planted on both sides of the main road.
, this small pool is just at the end of the main road.
The pool is not big, the water inside is very clear, and there are a few water lilies floating on it. It looks very beautiful, like a small garden.