As the years go by, there are always similar faces, similar stories, and repeated performances in different locations. Bayi ??? Chinese Net ? ?? ．

Maybe it's the cycle of life, maybe it's an unintentional coincidence, and it's repeated over and over again without knowing why......

If you are born in someone else, it is just a story, if you experience it yourself, it is a legend......

Jiang Ming never thought that he would come two thousand years later, but he came, for no reason and for no reason.

And what reassures him is that there are too many familiar faces here, although they are raw, they are no longer familiar stories.

He was confused and lonely, but as time passed, he began to gradually adapt and accept everything he has now.

Including adapting to familiar faces and doing unfamiliar things......

But as he gradually became a modern man, there was always something to remind him - you are from 2,000 years ago!

You're a traverser!

What reminds him now is the four big characters engraved on the coffin:

Deceive the world and steal your name!

Qin Shi Xiao Seal, iron painting silver hook!

The words contain sword intent, and the anger rushes to the sky!

During the period of King Cheng Cheng, it was the period of Emperor Jing in the early Han Dynasty, and a small seal appeared in his tomb, which was normal, and the sentence was very ordinary, which should not have surprised him so much that he forgot where he was.

However, if he wasn't sure that he was here for the first time, he would have thought that he had written those four words.

The pen is full of rhyme, a stroke and a stroke, and his words back then, no different!

Could it be that there are not only similar people in this world, but also similar words?

Calculate the time, when King Cheng died, he was already reading and writing, is this just a coincidence?

"What are you staying at?" Seeing that he didn't move, Ye Mingcheng came over and asked.

Jiang Ming raised his hand and pointed, "Those words ......"

He didn't know what to say, could he tell Ye Mingcheng that it was too much like he wrote?

They'll think he's crazy!

"What's wrong with those words?" Ye Mingcheng craned his neck and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see why.

"Stealing the world...... It looks so familiar. Murong Jianxin also walked over, and those words also gave her a sense of déjà vu, and when she saw those words, her heart beat so hard that she wanted to fire inexplicably.

"Familiar?" Meng Xiaopei was a little puzzled, "Could it be that you have been here before?"

"How could it be. Murong Jianxin flatly denied it, and found an explanation for himself, "I just think the handwriting is very familiar, could it be the words of a famous master, where have I seen similar calligraphy?"

"That's impossible, it's definitely not calligraphy, and from the point of view of calligraphy, the person who engraves the word can write at best, and there is absolutely no beauty at all. Zhou Qijin, who was standing not far from her, evaluated these four words purely from the perspective of calligraphy.

"You're wrong. Cumber disagreed with him, "The way of calligraphy, the meaning of the meaning, these four words are sword-like and angry, and they have obviously obtained three flavors, but they are not something that ordinary calligraphers can write." ”

"Sword Qi Sen?" Yi Guanli asked with a frown.

"That's right!" Cumber nodded, "The predecessor of the lettering must be a martial arts master, so he can integrate the sword intent into the words." And we came here to inherit his favor. ”

"You mean the notch of the labyrinth?" Yi Guan thought of it.

Cumber nodded, indicating that her guess was correct.

Gu Zhangbei glanced at them, "Since someone has gone up and there is no trace left around, it means that it should be safe above." ”

Cumber shook his head slightly, "You are wrong, if others can go up, it doesn't mean that we can also go up, as for why there are no traces left here, you can take a closer look around the base of the coffin." ”

Kun Bo is a person who practices martial arts, and his eyesight is far from ordinary, Gu Zhangbei does not have his own ability, so he had to take a telescope and take a closer look, only to see that under the coffin, and all around, are small round holes the thickness of two fingers.

Is that a bolt-shooting mechanism, or something else?

When others were discussing, Jiang Ming's mood had gradually calmed down, those words were not written by him, no matter how similar they were to him, he could only regard them as coincidences.

What a bizarre coincidence!

He glanced at Murong Jianxin, and suddenly felt that she was his "Xiaoyi" sister, because although she had no memories of her previous life, some feelings still existed to this day, even if she was reincarnated, she had never been annihilated.

He still remembered the way the little girl laughed at him for his ugliness - they all laughed so badly!

Such an ugly word made her memory too deep, so she was reincarnated for thousands of years, and she couldn't forget it......

What about her sister?

And what was there that she couldn't forget......

Jiang Ming couldn't find the answer, so he just stepped out, stepped through the pool several meters wide, slowly stepped on the stairs, and walked up.

Airplanes!

Between the ten cylinders, there was a sudden resonance, and a piercing sound appeared.

"......" Ye Mingcheng covered his ears and took two steps back, and asked others, "What kind of sound is this? Why is it so harsh?"

"Resonance sonic shockwaves. Meng Xiaopei stepped back far and explained, "It is a special resonance phenomenon, and the surrounding stone pillars actually have this function. ”

"What's the use of this thing?" Ye Mingcheng was still more concerned about the consequences.

"When an army was marching on foot, it inadvertently resonated and collapsed the bridge. Speaking of this, Meng Xiaopei glanced at Jiang Ming in the distance, "If the resonance between the stone pillars is strong enough, it is possible to deaf and stun people, or shatter the internal organs." ”

"......" Ye Mingcheng couldn't help but look at Jiang Ming, "Doesn't it mean that the surname Jiang is very dangerous?" But I see that he looks like he is nothing, will your judgment be wrong?"

"There are strong and weak resonances, and people are different. Meng Xiaopei can only explain it this way, after all, she has only studied physics, not the human body.

Airplanes!

Every time Jiang Ming ascended a ladder, the resonance would become stronger, and this method similar to a sonic saturation attack could not cause him any damage.

Because the resonance is caused by ten stone pillars, which are reasonably arranged and then triggered by him, if he does not move, there will be no resonance, and if he runs fast, the resonance will be strengthened - this special effect is probably also related to the carving on the stone pillar.

No matter what you say, this is a kind of formation, or a relatively simple formation, because the stone pillar is fixed and will not move randomly, so it is very simple for Jiang Ming to take advantage of the momentum to reduce the momentum, control the direction and frequency of the step, you can walk very easily, and will not be affected and attacked.

Airplanes!

There was another roar, but this time it wasn't a resonance, but a rain of arrows pouring down from the dome.

Although the arrow is rusty, it should be easy to pierce the human body from the top-down down. And the number of them is like a curtain, impenetrable, and it is difficult to avoid it!

Jiang Ming raised his sword and rose in the air, as if he was about to break the sky!

Crackle Crackle......

After a soft sound, the arrows that shot down from Jiang Ming's head shattered like rain and flew in all directions.

"......" Ye Mingcheng was dumbfounded, and only gave one evaluation, "Perverted!"

"Really handsome!

Murong Jianxin pursed his lips and said nothing, not knowing what to think.

Meng Xiaopei's eyes were bright, and she was obviously attracted.

The others had different expressions, not knowing what they were thinking.

Kun Bo looked at Jiang Ming in the distance, and then at his young master, showing a pleased smile.

Stepping on the shattered sword bones, Jiang Ming continued to move forward, he wanted to know too much how similar those four words were to what he wrote.

Rolling!

The coffin suddenly rose several meters high, revealing several large black holes, and then the rolling log with long nails wedged and the huge stone ball rolled down.

The big stone ball is in front, and the rolling log is in the back, menacing!

Jiang Ming only dodged after a few ups and downs, but when he made the last leap to avoid the rolling logs, a swishing sound of breaking the air came, followed by a long javelin.

It's just that Jiang Ming's body turned to one side and dodged over, leaving them unbuilt.

In the past 2,000 years, these mechanisms have still been effective, and shooting javelins has been remarkable, so even if the gun head is rusty, everyone still secretly praises it.

Rolling!

The mechanism was exhausted, and the coffin fell back to its original place, and at this time, Jiang Ming was not far from the coffin.

"No, just these three axes and a half?" Ye Mingcheng, who doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, is obviously a little unpleasant.

"The most powerful mechanism in a tomb is often in the place where the tomb is entered, and on top of the coffin. Yi Guanli said this to remind him not to be too optimistic, the most dangerous is behind.

Standing in front of the coffin, Jiang Ming wanted to reach out and touch the words, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, he quickly withdrew it and jumped over to the coffin.

"Come down quickly! If you are disrespectful to the deceased like that, you will be in trouble!" Gu Zhangbei saw it and shouted anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw countless jets of water erupting around the coffin, and the momentum was no different from that of a high-pressure water gun.

The water jet sprayed diagonally up and down along the perimeter of the coffin, and was sprayed wherever you stood except when you stood on the coffin.

What everyone didn't notice was that the steps under the water were raised one step, and it was actually a curved water tank, and almost all of the water sprayed out flowed into the water tank, and then flowed back down the water tank to the stone platform under the coffin.

This phenomenon lasted for a long time before it was revealed, "Look there. ”

Everyone looked at it for a while, and Ye Mingcheng sighed, "We are not as good as the ancients, we all knew about recycling at that time...... Water is precious!"

"Idiot!" Gao Han seemed to like to contradict him, "I think most of those are corrosive fluids." ”

"No, it won't. Ye Mingcheng was a little unconvinced.

"It should be. Referring to the stone faces where the "water" flows, "it looks like water, but it leaves a completely different trace." ”

At this time, everyone knew how dangerous Jiang Ming's experience just now was, if he was a step slower and was sprayed like this, it was estimated that he would soon be corrupted into a white bone.

The putref was sprayed for about ten minutes before it stopped, and then the sarcophagus rose one step higher, revealing a row of stone caves, and began to spray water again!

……

How is it endless!