"This is already the fifth mural, right?" said Chi Ling, looking at the mural on his head in front of him, in just half an hour, they had walked through the mural depicting the ending of King Wei and King Chu, and now they had walked below the mural of King Yan.

The credit for all this must be counted on the head of Wang Xueling, who was still walking in front, she led the three of them to bypass two traps in a row, if they continued like this, they should be able to reach the innermost part of the passage in less than a day.

"According to the speculation on land, this passage should be 1,200 meters long, and we should be halfway through it now," Zhang Jingyang nodded and said, there is a mural every 100 meters, and now this is the fifth mural.

"Didn't Qin destroy the Six Kingdoms? Then there is another mural after this mural, and then there is no more, so what's behind it?"

"Who knows......" Li Zimu looked up at Yan Wangxi's mural and said lightly, this Yan Wang died a little more temperamental, and he didn't have the idea of resisting Ying Zheng desperately, where the Qin army fought, he took a little back, continued to spend all day drinking, and when the Qin army took another step forward, he took another step back, and finally had nowhere to retreat, and hanged himself directly......

When he arrived at Yan Wangxi, Qin's determination and pace to unify the six countries was unstoppable, and every time he captured a country, he built the country's palace next to Xianyang Palace in the same way, and publicized his exploits to the people of the world, but unfortunately it was all destroyed by Xiang Yu in the end, otherwise the land in Xianyang might become an exhibition of palace architecture of the Seven Kingdoms......

The singing continued, even if Li Zimu and the others walked forward such a long distance, they still couldn't tell how far away the song came from, as if the song came from their side, and they felt thousands of miles away when they listened carefully.

"It's been a long time since dawn outside...... I haven't eaten breakfast yet......" said the spirit of the chry, covering her gurgling belly, pouting, although she had only slept for three or four hours, but with this oozing singing voice, she was no longer tired, but she was a little hungry after walking for a long time......

"I'll eat later" Li Zimu glanced at her and said, Wang Xueling has not recovered her senses, this state can take them to bypass all the mechanisms, after this opportunity, this village can't be found with lanterns, if you wake her up now, the progress in the future will slow down again.

"Okay," Chi Ling tore open the compressed biscuit package handed over by Zhang Jingyang, took a bite and wrapped it in his mouth. For the sake of a happy life in the future, it is worth enduring the hardships now, she thought to herself as she nibbled on the compressed biscuits......

Seeing that Wang Xueling in front of her stopped again, Li Zimu also stopped, with the experience of the previous two times, they were already familiar with Wang Xueling's movements, once she stopped, it also proved that there was a mechanism in front of her, anyway, just follow her around.

"Senior Sister Xue Ling is really our lucky star" Chi Ling said with a smile, this trip to the Jieshi Underground Palace, Senior Sister Xue Ling made them a lot less troublesome and saved a lot of time.

The three of them followed Wang Xueling in front of him and turned left and right across the passage in front, and the latter began to walk straight forward again, and several people glanced at each other and followed.

"Self-shepherding, beautiful and different. The bandit girl is beautiful, and the beauty is beautiful. The singing in the distance was still singing.

"Do you say that this song is sung by people? There should be no such thing as a tape recorder in those days......" Chi Ling said curiously, this song sounded a little infiltrating at first, but after listening to it for several hours, it didn't feel anything, just like background music.

"People can sing this word, but this tune can't be sung" Zhang Jingyang shook his head and said, how could there be such a thing as a tape recorder in that era, it was all sung now, but more than 2,000 years have passed, who can live so long?

"Well, why did it stop?" she could already tell where the song was beginning and where it was ending, and after singing the whole song this time, it didn't sound again, as if it had stopped.

Eighty-eight times, Li Zimu has been silently counting in his heart, and after singing this voice eighty-eight times, he stopped. Li Zimu looked at Wang Xueling in front of him, only to see that the latter also stopped, turned his head as if looking for something, closed his eyes in the next second, and fainted again.

Li Zimu stepped forward and grabbed Wang Xueling, who was about to fall, and helped her to sit down by the wall.

Fortunately, I didn't go to the middle of the mechanism now, and if the singing stopped just when I was circling the mechanism, it would be a bit of a fuck, Zhang Jingyang thought to himself.

"It's okay, let's rest in place for a while and eat something" Li Zimu touched Wang Xueling's person and turned his head to the two of them and said, at this time, Wang Xueling's breathing was steady, as if he was asleep, it should be fine.

"Eh, this is the last mural, right? Unfortunately, if that song had been done twice, we might have passed this last country," said the spirit, looking at the mural on his head.

"Be content, you will" Zhang Jingyang said speechlessly, it is already thankful to be able to come here, he can't do this kind of thing if he gets cheap and sells well, so he took out the alcohol stove from his backpack and lit it.

"Why is Qi Guo the last to be destroyed?" Chi Ling looked at the mural on this head and thought about it, she had just eaten a little compressed biscuit, which was originally intended to satisfy her cravings, but this thing filled her stomach all at once, and now she just felt like she was holding it and didn't want to eat anymore.

"The farthest apart, the strongest" Zhang Jingyang said lightly, Qin has always implemented the strategy of distant friendship and close attack in the military, Qi is located in the land of Qilu, far away from Qin, the battle line is long, and Qi is strong, since the Western Zhou Dynasty is a pivotal power. So it's normal to put it at the end.

"It's a pity that in the end, the King of Qi surrendered without a fight, this Yingzheng is not a thing, he was promised to be knighted, but in the end he starved to death" Zhang Jingyang sighed and said, Yingzheng has different views from all angles.

Li Zimu chuckled and shook his head, the reason why the Qi State surrendered without a fight was not because Qi Wangjian was cowardly, on the contrary, this Qi Wangjian was the strongest among the monarchs of the six countries, and the fate of the monarchs of the five countries in front was there, would he not know that the feudal marquis that Ying Zheng said was just a scam?