947, eat me a Luoyang shovel (twenty-five)

The net of heaven and earth has been abolished, and as long as the power of the yellow rune paper is not trapped, there is no need to worry too much about the superimposed damage, and the only thing that Tong Xinlan cares about is those feathers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If there were other burial corpses in this tomb besides Yu Chilan, Tong Xinlan could have commanded them to help test what that thing was.

However, the emperor is still relatively humane, and he didn't bury the princess with any living people, and those workers who died accidentally because of the construction of the princess's mausoleum could not be buried in the princess's tomb.

As for the many people who say that the workers who helped the royal family build the mausoleum will be killed after the project is completed, can anyone believe such a lie? Could it be that there are only a few hundred people who built the imperial mausoleum?

It took thousands of people more than ten or forty or fifty years to build the mausoleum, how could they all be killed one by one?

The people who designed the imperial mausoleum are basically royal relatives and nobles, people from big families, and they can be killed if they say they can kill them?

Tong Xinlan knew that it was Yan Lide who helped Li Shimin design the imperial mausoleum, that is, the famous Tang Dynasty politician in history and the brother of the great painter Yan Liben.

Yan Lide himself was also from a noble family, and was the grandson of Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuwen Yong, that is, the eldest son of the Northern Zhou Dynasty concubine, Shibao County Duke, Sui Dynasty painter Yan Bi and Northern Zhou Qingdu Princess.

Many people in modern times are misled when they read novels and those who designed the imperial tombs were secretly executed by the royal people or something, most of them are also made up by street stall literature, a person who can be an emperor, as long as he is not a tyrant, basically can't do such a thing.

Some people say that the design of the imperial tomb and the noble mausoleum is not necessarily such a noble family son or the like, well, those ordinary people, folk craftsmen and the like, many people do not know how to read, how can they have the ability and knowledge to design a big project such as the imperial tomb and the princess mausoleum?

There is a department in the imperial court that is specifically responsible for the design of the imperial tomb, why should you go to the people to find it?

You have to have some brains to watch the stall literature, most of it is just the author to increase the interest of the story, and it should not be taken seriously.

But at this moment, Tong Xinlan really hopes that the emperor is a faint monarch or something, and get some people to accompany her to the funeral, so that she can try to command the "army of the undead" again.

However, if there is a "helper", Yu Chilan will not be alone and beaten by Fang Wuyong's group, as for the only owner in the tomb, that is, the body of the princess, Yu Chilan doesn't want to disturb, and Tong Xinlan will not disturb her sleeping, besides, the princess is not lethal.

So what now?

If they can't kill Fang Wuyong and Yan Qingze with one blow, they will inevitably break the net and detonate the bomb, and they can't make them feel that the threat of death is too great, forcing them to use the bomb to blow up the way out, and they must feel that they will be defeated by them.

Thinking like this, the green nether flame in Tong Xinlan's eyes burned again.

She controlled a trace of yin qi in the ancient tomb and swirled in the dungeon from a corridor towards the three of them, and deliberately rolled towards the white feathers spread on the ground.

To Tong Xinlan's surprise, the tentative yin wind didn't blow any feathers.

Tong Xinlan didn't believe in evil, and controlled a stronger yin wind to blow in, this time deliberately blowing over Yan Qingze's face, Yan Qingze's hair was blown up by that trace of yin wind, indicating that the power of the yin wind was not so effective as to have no effect at all.

Tong Xinlan let the yin wind continue to blow to the ground.

The white feathers still didn't respond.

This is strange.

If these feathers don't react to the wind, then it can be said that they are magic weapons or something, but Fang Wuyong used them to deal with zongzi, but they didn't react to the yin qi in the yin wind, it would be very strange.

This feather was not taken out and used in the previous life, which means that compared with the golden bell left by the ancestor of the Dongfang family who formed the Tianluo Net, Fang Wuyong felt that this feather could only be used at a more critical moment, and he didn't want to use it in advance.

Don't figure out what this feather is, Tong Xinlan still doesn't feel at ease to attack it, in order to be more sure, Tong Xin crawls into the secret passage and leaves again, preparing to go to which little thing to make props.

At this time, that Fang Wuyong also began to act.

Looks like he's finished writing the spell.

Fang Wuyong first walked to Yan Qingze's side and took a look at whether the Tianluo Net matched the picture he had drawn, and the graphics were not wrong.

wrote, "You're doing a good job, but you're going to have to adjust it a little more, it's a little crooked, and it's better to straighten the yarn." ”

Yan Qingze was worried that Fang Wuyong would see what he had done, so he nodded hurriedly and wrote, "I'll get it right away." ”

"You're busy, I'll go see Yan Qingze's side. ”

"Yes. ”

Seeing Fang Wuyong leave, Huo Yibin breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to squat on the ground and began to pull the wool to adjust.

Fang Wuyong showed a satisfied expression, turned around and walked to Yan Qingze's side, gave him three pieces of rune paper, and wrote in the notebook, "Let's hide it in a while, once that zongzi comes in and is caught by the net, you will come out and stick this on the net." ”

"Good. ”

"However, we are all hiding, after the zongzi comes, how can you guarantee that it will be caught by the Tianluo Net? What if it doesn't go to the Tianluo Net?" Yan Qingze took the rune paper, and his heart was very unsteady.

Fang Wuyong glanced at Huo Yibin, who was obediently guarding the edge of the net to adjust the yarn, and wrote, "Use him as bait to lure it over." ”

Seeing the appearance of so many people killed by zongzi, Yan Qingze didn't want to be a member of the corpse, if one person was not sacrificed, everyone would have to die, and the dead Daoist friends would not die in the poor Dao, so Yan Qingze nodded with no different color on his face and wrote, "How to do it?"

"We'll pass by in a moment, I'll pretend to be his shoulder, and then quickly cover his mouth, and at this moment, you have to hurry up and pull out your gun and shoot him in the thigh, so that he will bleed and lose the ability to escape. ”

"Good. Yan Qingze touched the pistol on his waist and nodded.

Then, the two walked towards Huo Yibin, who didn't know that he was going to be sold by his "teammates".

Huo Yibin looked up at the two of them coming over, quickly stood up, blocked the net behind him with his body, and looked at the two nervously.

"Don't worry, that thing hasn't come yet. Fang Wuyong wrote two words to comfort the nervous Huo Yibin, "Surround, let's have a meeting." ”

Huo Yibin did not suspect that there was fraud, and leaned over to Fang Wuyong's side, as for Yan Qingze who was holding the gun, he was not particularly guarded, after all, Yan Qingze was holding the pistol equipped with cinnabar bullets at the beginning, which was used to guard against zongzi at that time, Huo Yibin didn't expect that Yan Qingze had already changed to another pistol with ordinary bullets, and it was not zongzi that he had to deal with, but him. (To be continued.) )