Professor Yang and the others stood in front of the door leading to the nave, and they were all a little dignified.

At the beginning, he said that he was a cheap person, but he didn't expect that now, the nave is in front of him, and those of them who can be said to have been mixed in the archaeological circle all their lives have a feeling of panic.

It went so well. How is that possible?

This is the emperor's mausoleum, shouldn't it be a lot of organs?

When Sun Dianying was digging Dongling secretly, he blew up Dingling and Yuling, all of which were dug by barbaric force. As for how many people were killed by the organs inside? Although there is no clear record, according to the later memoirs of Tan Wenjiang, commander of the Eighth Division under his command at that time, it was written: "There is not one out of ten in the entire engineer battalion!"

At that time, it was already the Republic of China, although it could not be said to be fully mechanized, but basically all the equipment that could be equipped at that time was already equipped. And just like that, so many people died. It can be imagined from here that the so-called imperial tomb is absolutely impossible to dig up in such a leisurely manner as it is now.

But it has already passed the front hall, and even two burial pits have been dug up, but so far, under the full investigation of Li Sishi and several of them, not even a single mechanism has been found, which is simply a bit incredible.

"I feel bad about this door, and I always feel like something bad will appear when I open it. Li Sishi swallowed and said with a mouthful of foam.

"Me too. Brother Jie, it feels like it was when we went to the Snow Mountain Ruins that time. Tiger said hesitantly.

To be honest, Xing Jie's psychology is also uncomfortable.

This so-called tomb of Genghis Khan is just too strange. Let's talk about the emperor's tomb, it's like an undefended vault. You say no, everything that has been discovered now points directly to Temujin as a person.

"Why don't you have a good fight? It's like a ghost domain here, Brother Jie, did you say someone has already swept it in front of us?"

Xing Jie shook his head, and Dazhi also understood that he had said something stupid. If it had been opened, the funeral goods on the side would have been swept away long ago. And what do they see?

Li Sishi and Zhang Fang watched in front of the door for a while and then retreated helplessly, looking helpless and quite resentful, which made Xing Jie very surprised.

One of these two super bull gods has a Mojia heritage, and the other is a teacher of the public loser. It can be said that it is the top construction in ancient China, and there is nothing they don't know about the skill of the mechanism. But why is this happening now?

"It's a Shuangluo Qiankun lock, a lock that only exists in records, according to records. This kind of lock was invented by a part of the Mojia Houxue during the Qin Yingzheng period, and it was included in the royal family as soon as it came out.

So our account of this is not very clear. This one is too hard. My brother didn't have much research on this, so he really couldn't turn his brain. This thing is completely different from the traditional combination lock, and even the traditional Zhouyi system is completely different.

To put it simply, if Zhouyi's mathematical system is binary according to the Englishman Joseph Needham's view, then Lianshanyi is a decimal system! After all, Lianshan Yi uses the four seasons and six qi as the guide for prosperity and decline, and uses the Liujia value symbol as the coordinate for judging the auspiciousness and evil.

This is nothing, and it is necessary to use the three elements and nine fortunes for the transformation of time and space. In this case, the question of latitude is involved. Without the correct password, I wouldn't even dare to use the elimination method to open it. Li Sishi shrugged his shoulders and said.

"And we suspect that if we use a random patchwork of passwords to exclude them, it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble. Or a self-destruct device, or something else that we don't want to see. Zhang Fang continued.

I went, it was still kindergarten mode at the beginning, and it was quite fun to play. How come it was in the Hawking mode in a blink of an eye? Xing Jie looked at the huge double ring on the white marble door, and was quite speechless for a while. What can be done? Is it really going to be brute-forced?

For this, many professors are also quite helpless. For the lack of Mohist traditions, this is a very helpless thing. Since Dong Zhongshu proposed 'depose the hundred schools and respect Confucianism alone', Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, felt that this method was very good. So for the sake of maintaining the stability of his rule, he unswervingly implemented this policy.

As a result, other doctrines can only disguise themselves with hermits or Taoists. However, due to the small number of students, a lot of scholarship has been lost. The ones that Lao Li can learn must be one of the few parts.

But with brute force hacking, God knows what will happen. What if self-destruction is caused by a strong earthquake? Just when Xing Jie felt extremely helpless. Dazhi walked over and asked, "Brother Jie, is it important to maintain the static state of this gate and not cause too much vibration?"

"Well, that's it, can you do it?"

"Of course, it's hard? As long as you make sure that there is no danger to punch a hole first, and then pour liquid nitrogen into it, the rest is simple. I think it would be very easy to use liquid nitrogen to keep the mechanism stationary. ”

Dazhi said it very easily, and Xing Jie also thought that this method was good. In today's situation, we can't blame the group of skilled craftsmen under Temujin for not expecting it, but the key is who would have imagined that someone would use this method to break the mechanism?

This is the benefit of state support, if it is replaced by ordinary tomb robbers, there is no way to exit this kind of lock, and the big roof is used? Hehe, it is nearly thirty meters above the ground, and all the ground is a small mountain, and it is still a stone mountain!

For this special landform, Xing Jie also inquired with his father-in-law, if this is really the tomb of Temujin, in order to maintain its integrity, it is better not to use the big uncovering, or let it retain the original style as much as possible.

It would be a shame to just do that.

Although there is a record of this Shuangluo Qiankun lock, it only has this record, and there is no record of its production principle at all. Since Qin Yingzheng took it back to the palace, it is very likely that this kind of lock was also used in his First Emperor's Mausoleum, and it would be good if this lock could be kept. Otherwise, when the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is opened, will it be destroyed again?

The ruler is short and the inch is long, and Xing Jie's strength is luck. And Dazhi's strength is that he has a very high hands-on ability, and with the cooperation of Li Sishi and Zhang Fang, he easily made four rows of small holes.

When the hoarfrost condensed and the cold overflowed, four faint explosions rang out. The entire gate was taken down in its entirety as previously expected.

Compared with those fine gold weapons, war horses and other cultural relics, those experts seemed to be more interested in this gate, and hurriedly ordered the engineers to carefully send this door out.

Xing Jie and Dazhi were not interested in the gate, but they were very interested in the nave. They wondered what was hiding and could use the legendary lock.

Xing Jie felt extremely incomprehensible about the scene here, and turned to Professor Yang and asked, "Dad, how old was Temujin when he died?"

Professor Yang felt that Xing Jie's question was simply inexplicable, but he just looked up and thought for a moment before saying, "According to historical records, Temujin was born in 1162 and died in 1227, when he was sixty-four years old!

Xing Jie let out a long sigh and muttered, "It looks like it's going to start fighting again." With that, he drew his saber and stepped into the nave with his head held high!