It is forgivable to do sins in heaven, but you cannot live for your own sins!

Today, Gu Chen can be regarded as realizing the deep meaning of this sentence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that no matter how he sulked in the bracelet, An Yiran outside the bracelet didn't know.

It doesn't look like the distance they fell from was very high, about the height of a story.

That is to say, they are ahead of Shandong, and they came to the second layer first.

Ordinary tombs have only one floor, but the emperor's tomb like this is generally larger than two floors, just because the passages in the ancient tomb are criss-crossed, and there are many mechanisms, if you don't pay attention, you won't think that you are no longer in the layer you were in before.

This burial chamber is about fifteen square meters, with a soft couch, a small table made of purple leaf sandalwood, and several plates of melons and fruits are placed on it, but these melons and fruits are not real melons and fruits.

Rather, it was made of gold and silver, and I carefully picked one up and weighed it, and it was solid.

There are also purple gems piled up to look like grapes.

Although this tomb is small and there are not many items, even this plate of "melons and fruits" is enough to buy a house.

Looking at the layout, this should be used for resting in the cubicle, turning the corner.

"Come and see"

"What's wrong?"

An Yiran was observing the tomb, and Su Yihang didn't leave, so Wushi couldn't wait to take a look at the situation next door through the corner first.

Hearing the shock in his tone, An Yiran asked and walked over quickly, because Su Yihang was closer, so he walked around the corner first.

Who knows, Su Yihang was also shocked, and the breath of the whole person was different.

A throne large enough for three people to sit together came into view, but it didn't make the two of them react so much.

Looking at the sight of the two, Rao was mentally prepared, and she was also deeply stimulated by the scene in front of her.

Terracotta Warriors!

Countless terracotta warriors!

The three of them moved almost stiffly.

She didn't know that the moment her footsteps turned, Gu Chen's heart shook fiercely.

The place where they had just been was not so much a burial chamber as a rest room behind a high platform.

After turning the corner, there is a spacious platform, about two rooms wide.

Now they are standing on the edge of this platform, and below them are countless terracotta warriors.

First of all, there were five chariots, and on them were knights with swords and wrestlers wielding royal banners.

The roaring war horses, the murderous soldiers, the generals who drew their swords and pointed at the sky, and the drummers who beat the war drums vigorously, everyone's expressions were vivid.

Everyone has their own expression, demeanor, and so is the horse, not a copy, but a unique.

The banner has passed for a thousand years, but you can still clearly see the Qin character embroidered in seal script.

It was a complete army, an army about to charge, and their king, sitting on a high platform, watched them, waiting for his most loyal brave soldiers to lay down a splendid land for him.

Standing here, at that moment, it seemed as if they had traveled through the long river of time, reached the era of cold weapons, placed themselves in an ancient battlefield, and incarnated as one of the soldiers.

It may be the soldier with the shield, or the groom with the reins of the horse, but no matter which one it is, you can feel the iron and blood, as if the next moment, with the general's order, you will rush into the battlefield to fight.

It took a while for the three of them to break free from this magnificent scene.

This kind of feeling is not immersive or invisible, and words are no longer enough to describe it.

It's just that these terracotta warriors and horses are too real, the real ones seem to be real people, and the horses were suddenly frozen in the charge, and then turned into mud, guarding the emperor for thousands of years.

"These soldiers, it's real!"

Just when she was confused, Gu Chen's slightly dry voice came from the bottom of her heart.

It's true?

Doesn't that mean that these terracotta warriors and horses are made of living people?

Feeling it carefully, this time, she felt a hint of sadness.

"Amitabha, do evil!"

Wu Shi cultivates Buddha, and her feelings for the soul are more sensitive than hers.

"There should be thousands of people here!"

At a glance, all the black pressure is there, and the border is not visible at all.

"They are all my soldiers" The voice was so low that anyone could hear the grief.

I don't know when, Gu Chen has already floated into the air, looking at the army below with sadness.

"They followed me to fight in the north and south, and fought thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but in the end, they ended up like this.

He is alive to unify the world, and when he dies, he still wants to go underground to be the emperor. ”

"As everyone knows, he is just a pawn of others, and in the end, even his soul dissipates in this world, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and he just made a wedding for others. ”

Looking up at the sky, I don't know who to talk to, and my tone is full of mockery, "However, after planning for thousands of years, so what, in the end, it is not a bamboo basket for nothing."

"Well, you know, they are all good brothers who were born and died with me, but they were made into terracotta figurines, and I watched them being pushed into the cave by the mud alive, and I watched them being moved here one by one, trapped in this shell for thousands of years."

"I heard them shouting at me, but I could only watch"

Pointing to the army below, from the excitement at the beginning, to almost choking.

Wu Shi and Su Yihang were shocked by Gu Chen's appearance, and now what is even more shocking is that he actually knows An Yiran, and listening to the tone, he is quite familiar.

"Is there any way to save them?"

In such a situation, these soldiers are almost permanently trapped here, unable to reincarnate and even have no consciousness of their own.

If it were less, she and Wushi would always be able to think of some way, but there are so many, let alone a way, as long as they make a slight move, these warriors who have lost their consciousness will only kill them as invaders.

They are not a single person, they are an army, and no one can face the onslaught of this army head-on.

"There is a way, of course. How could he have thought that the plan that had been laid out for thousands of years was actually destroyed by a few small tomb robbers. ”

An Yiran knew that these tomb robbers must be referring to the ones who took him out of the tomb in the first place.

After speaking, Gu Chen looked at Su Yihang with a very tangled expression.

What does this have to do with Su Yihang?

Gu Chen's face was a little complicated.

"I can't do it now, I have to find Yan Junyin...

Three souls and seven spirits restored?

He stared at Su Yihang again, and then thought of Su Yihang's strange physique, and An Yiran was shocked.

What he meant, wouldn't it be that he and Su Yihang were actually the same person!

Unbelievable!