Old Yang told me that he had found a treasure, and I was a little skeptical. This old Yang is not like a person who has found a treasure, since he has found a treasure, why doesn't he quietly take it by himself, and tell me such a secret thing?

Lao Yang smiled awkwardly.

"The main thing is that you have a powerful Luoyang shovel! If you cooperate with me, half of the treasure will be given to you. ”

I asked, "Did you find the tomb?"

"Yes, and an unusual tomb. Lao Yang's face showed a hint of pride.

"What's so unusual?"

Lao Yang continued to reply, "The treasures are countless. ”

At the instigation of Lao Yang, I am ready to cooperate with Lao Yang.

I took out the dusty shovel from the cabinet, the golden shovel emitted a yellow golden light, Lao Yang saw the shovel in my hand, and a long-coveted anticipation appeared on his face.

In the evening, in the dead of night, Lao Yang drove me to the wilderness in his pickup truck, and after a tortuous dirt road, Lao Yang said.

I had just picked up the lighter to light the torch, and Lao Yang held the lighter with one hand.

"You can't light a torch, if someone else sees it, won't the secret be revealed?".

Lao Yang led me up the mountain, and after walking for a few hours, Lao Yang and I arrived at our destination.

"Come, kneel, first burn incense for the owner of the tomb. This is the rule, do our business, we can't forget the rules left by our ancestors. Through the night, I saw Lao Yang's serious face.

After burning the incense, Lao Yang motioned for me to start digging. I pulled out my shovel and couldn't wait to start digging. In a few clicks, a long passage was dug out.

Lao Yang watched me digging in front, and he kept sighing: "It's worthy of a divine shovel! It's worthy of a divine shovel! Come on, I'll help you dig it." ”

I handed over the shovel, and Yang began to dig. In a few moments, he was sweating profusely.

"This broken shovel, it recognizes its master. I can't do it, or you come!"

I thought to myself, if anyone could use my shovel, then who could invite me out of the mountain.

By daybreak, we had already entered the outside of the tomb.

"Old Yang, it seems that you are almost inside. This soil is very hard, it should be the last layer of rammed earth!" I said to Lao Yang as I dug. Old Yang nodded evilly.

The soil is indeed very hard at this distance of more than a meter, and if you follow the normal speed of the shovel, you should be able to dig through it in less than a few minutes, but I have been digging for two hours.

"Hold on, hold on! It'll be done right away!" Old Yang's face was also full of beads of sweat.

With a hard shovel, I opened a gap and saw a dazzling light shining straight into my eyes. Lao Yang pushed me away and drilled into the gap.

I heard Lao Yang's exclamation outside. "It's spectacular!

I climbed in through the gap, looked up, and was stunned by what I saw.

It was a magnificent wall, perhaps dozens of feet high, and the edge of the wall could not be seen when you looked up, and in the distance was a long corridor with bright lights, and the walls on both sides were full of lit mutton fat candles.

Lao Yang and I walked along the corridor for several hours, but we still didn't reach the end of the city wall.

"Old Yang, what time is it?" I asked.

"I don't know what time it is, I don't know when I lost a watch!"

"Lao Yang, there should be a door here! Why don't you see a door?"

"What are you in a hurry, it should be almost there. The two of us were exhausted, and at this moment, Lao Yang pointed to me and said, "Look, the gate you said, the city gate!" Lao Yang jumped up excitedly.

Beneath the high city walls, a pair of mighty stone unicorns stared at us solemnly. In the middle is a pair of large vermilion gates. There are four big characters on the city gate: Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

Lao Yang and I were stunned in surprise, Lao Yang pointed to the four big characters, trembling and said to me: "We actually came to the underground palace of Qin Shi Huang, we sent it!"

I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say, so I quickly took out my phone and prepared to call the State Administration of Cultural Heritage.

"Are you stupid!is there a signal here?" Lao Yang reminded me. When I looked at my phone, there was no signal.

"Hurry up and find a mechanism, there must be a mechanism to enter the dungeon. I became clever and said to Lao Yang.

Just as we searched for the location of the mechanism, the gates slowly opened automatically. There was a dazzling light from inside, and Lao Yang and I invariably blocked our hands in front of our eyes.

We put down our hands and saw a vast new world in front of us, with a sky, clouds in the sky, and the sun. There are mountains, rivers, and trees. However, the only living thing was not seen. As far as the eye can see, there is no boundary.

"Lao Yang, isn't there a lot of mechanism in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang in the legend? Why haven't I seen one?" I asked Lao Yang.

Lao Yang replied: "If you don't have a good job, we can swallow the treasure alone! In the middle of the tomb, there must be infinite treasures." Lao Yang looked terrifying, looking greedy.

Lao Yang and I went straight to the center of the tomb, and we crossed the mountains and crossed the big river, visiting another world created for us by Qin Shi Huang.

We sighed all the way, lamented the greatness of Qin Shi Huang, and sighed the grandeur and magnificence of the underground palace. After a long journey of several days and nights, I finally saw the traces of Qin Shi Huang.

He lay quietly in a crystal coffin, his expression was natural and calm, retaining the serenity and calmness of his death. He lies in his own mountains and rivers, enjoying the same world as he was alive. He was surrounded by beautiful women and beauties, the minister of civil and military affairs hung his hands on both sides, and the envoy of the Western Regions knelt in front of him. In the distance was the army he led, the numbers seemed endless.

The coffin was surrounded by gold, silver and jewelry, and when I looked at everything around me, Lao Yang had already started to bring him gold and silver treasures. He has ignored my existence, or there is no more me in his eyes, only treasure.

Just when I was intoxicated by all this, Lao Yang picked up the Luoyang shovel and stabbed me. I was pierced by the Luoyang shovel, and Lao Yang laughed proudly.

"I knew you were going to cross the river and tear down the bridge!" I struggled.

I saw Lao Yang turn around and walk towards the huge treasure.

I vaguely heard: "Spread the will of the First Emperor, immediately put the thief surnamed Yang to death, Qin this!"

I laughed, and laughter resounded through the universe. Qin Shi Huang came to me, ordered me to be lifted into the chariot, and dragged away.

The alarm went off, and I turned it off in a daze.

"Old Yang, old Yang!"

My daughter-in-law looked at me in surprise, and she glared at me.

"Say, who is Lao Yang?"

"Lao Yang, Lao Yang is a villager who robbed the tomb with me. I rubbed my eyes and replied.

"Nervous disease! Are you still dreaming of Qin Shi Huang?" my daughter-in-law pointed to my nose and scolded.