"Mojia organs?"

Wang Dazhi and the others looked at the objects outlined by the strange lines on the mural in amazement, and they carefully studied it for a while, and they all sighed: "It's really a bit like a variety of mechanisms." ”

Fan Qi was puzzled: "But how could the Mo family mechanism appear in the tomb of Qin Shi Huang?" ”

The third uncle frowned slightly, and analyzed: "When the Qin Dynasty dominated the world, the Mo family helped the Qin Dynasty a lot, for example, the Qin Dynasty's developed bow and crossbow was designed and manufactured by the Mo family, and the exquisite twelve bronze figures, in my opinion, are estimated to be the works of the Mo family, and when we entered the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, we encountered various organs, which may also be completed with the assistance of the Mo family." ”

Wang Dazhi raised his eyebrows and said: "Third uncle, you said a lot, but you didn't say why the Mo family's organ composition appeared in the tomb of Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum!" ”

The third uncle smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know, maybe Qin Shi Huang said that he remembered the merits of the Mo family, or left the composition to prevent the Mo family's magical tricks from being lost, in short, now I'm afraid no one knows the truth, after all, the Mo family and the Qin Dynasty have been wiped out in history." ”

The thief rat sighed: "It's a pity that the Mo family's tricks." ”

The third uncle sighed with emotion: "Who says it's not, if the Mo family can develop so far, with the appearance of those twelve bronze people, there is no room for the development of robots now, or robots have long been tinkered with." ”

Wang Dazhi stared blankly at the mechanism composition on the wall, and muttered, "Third Uncle, why did you say that Leader Meng lured us in here?" Along the way, he seems to be telling us something? But I couldn't understand it. ”

The thief said indignantly: "Didn't that bastard already say it? Blood flowers, silver and bright, come back from the dead, don't he just want to sacrifice us to resurrect Qin Shi Huang? ”

Wang Dazhi muttered: "Can people who have been dead for more than a thousand years be resurrected? ”

Beacon said lightly: "Theoretically, it is possible. ”

The thief rat continued: "And look at what he said later, the thousand-year-old soul, Yan Huangsun, once he wakes up, he will be respected again, tsk, he is going to push Qin Shi Huang to the throne of the God King again, and then rule the world!" ”

"Really?"

Wang Dazhi's eyes flashed with deep suspicion, and he always felt that the meaning that the leader was trying to express could not be so obvious.

"It doesn't matter if he's or not, let's keep moving forward, and we'll always find the answer."

Skipping the composition of the mechanism on the wall, Wang Dazhi and his party quickly shuttled forward, and after passing through the deep tomb passage, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in front of them.

"Wait a minute."

The third uncle stopped everyone, and he stared at the light in front of him for a few seconds: "How can there be light in the tomb?" ”

The thief rat said disapprerovitically: "What is this, it must have been made by Qin Ying's gang." ”

"That's not right." The third uncle shook his head and frowned: "This light is not right, the light is not like a flashlight or other electronic instruments, but like the light from the candles we usually use in the countryside." ”

Fan Ji interjected: "That's nothing, it may be that there are candles in the mausoleum that were not burned when they were buried, and they were found and lit by Qin Ying and them." ”

"A thousand years of candles can make you light them when you say they are lit."

The third uncle glanced at Fan Qi with disdain, and admonished: "Everyone be careful, this Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is too weird. ”

"Hmm."

Wang Dazhi and they know that what the third uncle said is not wrong, since entering the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, everyone has experienced a lot of thrilling moments, and it is always right to be careful.

"Stomp!"

The silent passage echoed with the hurried footsteps of the crowd as they quickly approached the light source.

"It's a temple gate."

What shone was an open temple door, and if there was no accident, it should have been opened by Qin Ying and the others.

"What's on it?"

Above the palace gate, there are several small seals written, and Wang Dazhi and his party of modern young people do not understand.

The third uncle and the two people who have studied the divine machine stepped forward to grope for a while, eh, what are you doing with the divine machine, isn't he a blind man?

"Trap Paradise."

The third uncle identified it and finally deciphered a few small seals.

But Shenji shrugged his nose and frowned, "It smells of blood." ”

"The smell of blood?"

The third uncle and the others looked vigilantly at the back of the palace gate, but they didn't find anything, under the illumination of the light, there were only some strange trees inside, and it was strange because those trees were all made of iron, supplemented by stones, to create an artificial peach forest.

The peach forest is not small, and it is the size of two football fields, which is even larger than the Zodiac Hall just now.

"Qin Shi Huang, this old man is thinking something in his head, making up some messy things."

The thief turned over and went in to reconnoitre, and found that there was no danger, so he immediately beckoned the third uncle and them to come in.

Fan Ji glanced at the peach forest a few times: "What is this iron peach forest doing here?" ”

The thief rat concluded: "Anyway, it won't be a good stubble, haven't you noticed that Qin Ying and his party have disappeared?" Coupled with the old blind man's dog nose saying that he smelled blood, I think Qin Ying and they must have had an accident, maybe it will be our turn soon. ”

"Bang!"

As soon as the thief's words fell, the door of the temple closed without warning.

Wang Dazhi stared at the thief rat strangely.

The thief laughed dryly: "Sooner or later, it will happen, I just told the truth in advance." ”

"He's right, danger will happen sooner or later, he just said it in advance."

Wang Dazhi and the others had not yet denounced the thieves and rats, when a voice suddenly sounded behind them, the voice was heavy and thick, with a cold wind, and extremely majestic.

"Who?"

Beacon Fire narrowed his eyes, turned around quickly, and stared: "It's you." ”

"Boss?"

Wang Dazhi gasped.

The person who came was the elusive man in the black cloak, I saw him point to the iron peach forest, and said in a deep voice: "Go, you have no way out, after passing this level, you can go to the way out, otherwise, you may also be buried in the jungle of the machine." ”

"Trap Jungle?" Wang Dazhi said urgently: "What does this have to do with the Mo family?" What did you lure us here for? ”

"If you want to know the answer, let's move forward! I'm waiting for you at the finish line, whoever can break through the trap jungle, I'll tell whoever the answer is, if none of you make it, hehe, I'll continue to lead the next group of elites in. ”

The leader smiled vicissitudes.

"I'm afraid I can't help you."

Beacon Fire shouted, and a silver bell shook inexplicably from his body, and then the gun shot out like a dragon, pointing directly at the leader of Meng.

"Sonorous!"

Under the broad cloak of the Leader, it was impossible to see when he had made a move, and an extra-long blade was firmly pressed against the tip of the beacon spear.

"Silver Dragon?"

Leader Meng said lightly: "Good gun, it's a pity, you're a little behind." ”

Beacon Fire said angrily: "I'll let you see who is worse!" ”

He waved his spear, like a posture of sweeping thousands of troops, in an endless stream, and the spear pierced the vital point of the leader.

"Sonorous!"

The sound of sharp weapons colliding sounded, and the leader of the mask walked leisurely, and the long sword in his hand made a move like a horned antelope, fluctuating, but it also made a move in the weak point of the beacon spear, which made the beacon fire feel aggrieved. (To be continued.) )