Qian Xiaodao touched his stomach, patted Sun Mingyu's shoulder and said, "Old Sun, I've been out for a few days, and I'm about to go back, so I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Wait a minute!" The young officer hurriedly shouted.

"What?" Qian Xiaodao turned his head to look at the other party.

"You are the most powerful witness in this grave robbery gang case, you ......"

"I'm not available." Qian Xiaodao replied coldly.

"You ......"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to this messy matter, and besides, investigating and collecting evidence itself is your policeman's job, and I have a broken basket relationship?"

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao shook his head, patted Lin Yuhao's shoulder beside him, and said with a smile: "Brothers, go back!" ”

Lin Yuhao drove a seven-seater Mercedes-Benz business car this time, and after the group got into the car, Gao Tong, who was sitting next to Qian Xiaodao, opened his mouth and asked: "Old Seven, this is a bit different from your style, under normal circumstances, aren't you quite cooperative?" ”

Qian Xiaodao pouted: "That also depends on the object of cooperation and the things of cooperation, besides, these criminal police officers ask me to help every day, and I don't see them give me money." ”

Qian Xiaodao took out another apple from his arms, and with a "click", he bit off a large piece of the apple.

Lin Yuhao, who was driving, said with a smile: "Bucket, you don't understand my master's temperament, in fact, he did it for a reason. ”

"Oh, for what reason?" Bi Yuntao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also asked.

"I guess it has something to do with that puppet tomb, the reason why my master doesn't want to stay in this place anymore is because he doesn't want those criminal police to know what the puppet tomb means."

At this time, Qian Xiaodao had already eaten the apple, opened the window, and threw it into the dense bushes outside.

"Haozi really understands me more and more, he's right, I just don't want more people to know that there is the puppet tomb of the First Emperor buried underground."

Gao Tong smiled: "Then can we say?" ”

"What do you say?"

"Listen up."

Qian Xiaodao said with a smile: "When I used to be idle and had nothing to do, our dean - oh, by the way, it must be mentioned here that our dean is a very old-fashioned-looking old lady, she never married for the children of the orphanage......

"Master, I should never be married."

"If any man in this world dares to marry her, he must be blind, so she can only marry a man." Speaking of the director of the orphanage, Qian Xiaodao naturally showed a warm smile on his face, "The orphanage has a reading room, and the reading room is next to the director's office. Later, I stumbled upon some strange books on the shelves in her office, and as you know, I've never been a normal person......"

"It's the usual way."

All three spoke at the same time.

"Ahem, I guess I'm stupid underground. Hey, where did I just go? ”

"Say you're not normal."

All three spoke at the same time.

Qian Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders and continued, "One of the many strange knowledge I know now comes from the inheritance of the Six Dao Hitomi, and some of it comes from that bookshelf. ”

"I see." Lin Yuhao suddenly realized, "I said, Master, how do you know so much, it turns out that you have been influenced by this knowledge since you were a child." ”

"Edification fart, I didn't understand anything at the time, and it was only recently through various wonderful contacts that I gradually came back to my senses." Qian Xiaodao continued, "The puppet tombs are actually the secondary tombs of the Zhengling, and the meaning of their existence is to make the Zhengling completely disappear from people's sight. According to the records of that book, throughout the thousands of years of Chinese history, those who can really do this can be counted on one finger. Among them, there are two in Chang'an, one is the mausoleum of the first emperor, and the other is the mausoleum of the empress of the Tang Dynasty. ”

Gao Tong asked, "Old Seven, isn't the mausoleum of the First Emperor next to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit?" It's just that we don't have the technology to dig now. ”

Without waiting for Qian Xiaodao to say, Bi Yuntao sneered and said: "Do you believe in that kind of trick to deceive children?" Chang'an's tourism department, in order to increase income, deliberately exaggerated the mausoleum of the first emperor, saying all kinds of mysteries, in fact, modern technology has been able to detect objects underground. At the bottom of that hill, it was just an empty city, except for some terracotta warriors and horses, that is, some simple burial goods, and the body of the First Emperor was not there at all. This is also the reason why the tomb robbers in Jiansheng Village firmly believe that the puppet tomb is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. ”

According to the historical records, the first emperor mobilized 750,000 people to build his mausoleum, which began at the moment of his coronation and took more than 20 years. Do you think 750,000 people will build that little bit of in 22 years? Qian Xiaodao asked rhetorically.

"Oh yes." Lin Yuhao nodded, "Master, where is the mausoleum of the First Emperor?" ”

Qian Xiaodao shrugged: "I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing, because even if you know the exact location of that place, anyone with a normal brain will never go in." What's more, the mausoleum of the First Emperor is not in this world at all. ”

"Not in this world?" Gao Tong was surprised.

"Everyone knows about triangles, right?" Seeing the three of them nodding, Qian Xiaodao said with a smile, "Let me make an analogy, if there are four puppet tombs of the First Emperor, then they should be presented in a triangle, there will be three puppet tombs underground, and the other one will float above the sky." ”

"No, won't it? Suspended in the heavenly mausoleum!? Lin Yuhao was surprised.

"The island of the sky is recorded in ancient texts from all over the world. When I was in high school, I watched a documentary about a British pilot during World War II whose plane was hit by a German plane, ducked behind thick clouds, and then landed on an empty island. It is also recorded in the literature of Huaxia that there are empty islands in the sky above the two dragon veins in Huaxia. ”

"Dragon vein?" Lin Yuhao looked confused.

"Two more?" The same is true for Gao Tong.

Bi Yuntao sighed lightly: "Can you two read more books, there are two more famous dragon veins in Huaxia, one is the earth dragon vein and the other is the latent dragon vein; One in the west and one in the northeast, they are the Kunlun Mountains and the Changbai Mountains. Among them, the Kunlun Mountains are the source of the Bacheng Mountains in China, also known as the ancestral dragon vein. ”

"Oh, I see." The two spoke in unison, although they were still confused.

Qian Xiaodao didn't think so far ahead, but now that he analyzes it like this, he seems to have found another problem.

He said to himself: "According to the situation of the Qin State, the puppet tomb in the sky will definitely not be in the Changbai Mountain Range, but it will be on the Kunlun Mountain Range to a large extent, but in this way, it seems that there is a puppet tomb that will not be in Huaxia, but to a large extent in ......."

"Where?"

"India!"