Fang Xiucai tried hard to recall the record in the history books: "The King of Qin is a man, a bee is accurate, long-eyed, a bird, and a jackal is ......."

Later generations speculated that King Qin mostly suffered from hypochondria when he was a teenager, so he was born with chicken breasts and jackals, which was a problem with the trachea voice, but the person in front of him was not a chicken breast, and his voice was loud.

How did he know that since Qin Shi Huang took the immortal medicine, all his ills have disappeared, and all his previous problems have disappeared.

The First Emperor stood on a high platform and asked in a loud voice, "Who are you?" ”

Fang Xiucai didn't know how he reported his name. He listened to his own voice, as if it were not coming from himself.

The First Emperor looked at the frightened guy in front of him and felt angry. Look at the two who fell to their deaths, with hammers still thrown at their hands, and they were the ones who had just struck the copper wall.

If these guys didn't bang on the brass wall, he wouldn't wake up.

A very elaborate mechanism is installed in the underground palace, and a copper pipe is stretched out under the coffin to connect with the ground spring, and the mouth of the pipe is sealed with a copper seal, and the spring water cannot enter the coffin. But once the copper wall of the underground palace is violently shaken, and the shock is transmitted from the copper pipe on the wall to the copper seal, the copper seal will fall, and the spring water will pour into the coffin, drowning the body of Qin Shi Huang.

Qin Shi Huang's nostrils naturally can't breathe, after taking the elixir, it becomes breathing through the pores of the whole body, and it doesn't need much air, but once the whole body is soaked in water and breathing is blocked, just like a sleeping person whose nostrils are blocked, he will definitely wake up.

The coffin used by Qin Shi Huang was not made of copper, but wooden, and the lid was not nailed, because he was afraid that once he woke up, he would not be able to push the lid open, but would drown in the coffin.

These are all Qin Shi Huang before his death, he did not tell Li Si the reason for such an arrangement, of course Li Si did not dare to ask, he was very afraid of Qin Shi Huang, but very loyal.

Only then did Li Da hit the copper wall hard, and the spring water poured in, causing Qin Shi Huang to wake up, and he knew that the time for his resurrection had come. He twisted the mechanism on the high platform, opened the copper roof of the dungeon, and after those people landed, he closed the dungeon again.

But there was one who didn't fall to his death, but it was also fatal.

It doesn't matter if you're not dead, you can ask about the current situation.

The First Emperor stood on the high platform of the underground palace, as if he had ruled all nations: "I am the First Emperor of Great Qin, Fang Bai, I came to ask you, how many years has the Great Qin been in the world now, and how many emperors is the monarch?" ”

Fang Xiucai replied tremblingly: "Daqin? What Daqin? Right now, it's my Ming Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen! ”

The First Emperor's heart sank and he was furious: "The Ming Dynasty? Where did a Ming Dynasty pop up? What about my Great Qin? ”

Fang Xiucai tried to calm down, and his soul finally returned to his body: "Great Qin has long perished, almost eighteen hundred years ago......"

The First Emperor asked, "Eighteen hundred years, I have been asleep for one thousand eight hundred years...... Let me ask you, who destroyed my Great Qin, your Great Ming Dynasty? ”

Fang Xiucai shook his head: "First Emperor, I don't know how many dynasties in the world have changed from Qin to now, and the longest is only three hundred years. ”

The First Emperor frowned: "In this way, there is no more than half an inch of Qin land in the world!" Fang Xiucai nodded: "Exactly, such as today, it is the land of my Ming Dynasty, west to the Tianshan Mountains, east to the sea, north to Liaodong, south to the South China Sea, the territory is so big that it is unprecedented!" ”

The expression of the First Emperor became extremely complicated, I don't know whether it was pain, regret, lamentation, or excitement, and after a long time, he said softly: "The immortal is really right, the day of my rebirth has arrived!" ”

He stretched out his hand from the coffin, took out a bronze long sword, close to three feet, and pulled out the half-foot-long sword with a choking sound, but when he saw the cold light, although the sword had not been unsheathed for 1,800 years, it was still as bright as new.

Fang Xiu's soul that had just come back was about to fly again, thinking that he was going to kill him, but the First Emperor didn't look at him, returned the sword to the sheath, slowly walked down the high platform, went to the copper wall on the right, and pulled a copper lamp.

The bronze lamp was moving, only to hear a strange creaking sound, a door more than one person high opened in the wall, and the first emperor ordered: "Come with me!" ”

Fang Xiucai couldn't help but follow behind, outside the wall was a narrow Yong Road, made of huge bluestone, extremely dry, the Yong Road was oblique upward, I don't know where it leads.

The first emperor walked more than a mile, and when he reached the end of the road, he was faced with a stone gate, and there was also a copper lamp outside the stone gate. The First Emperor flipped the lamp again, and the stone door opened.

As soon as the stone door opened, countless sparks flashed inside, only to hear the sound of porphyria, and one after another bright lights lit up, illuminating the objects in front of the eyes.

Fang Xiucai raised his eyes and looked, this time his horror was no less than seeing Qin Shi Huang's underground palace.

What appeared in front of him was a scene even more spectacular than the underground palace, this was a large burial pit, almost the size of ten underground palaces, and the pit was lined up in rows and rows, full of warriors in armor, almost tens of thousands of people.

If you look closely, it turns out that these warriors are all clay figurines, and they are no different from real people, majestic and imposing.

Standing among them, there were countless mud horses, all of which seemed to be neighing and lifelike.

Fang Xiucai's eyes were almost falling, he had never seen such a spectacular military formation in his life.

This kind of handwriting is only worthy of this Qin Shi Huang, an emperor through the ages.

The First Emperor looked very satisfied: "This is my Great Qin warrior, who swept through the six countries, but the Xiongnu in the north, and Baiyue in the south, and the world. ”

Fang Xiucai muttered, "But they ...... They're clay figurines......"

The First Emperor suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter echoed in the burial pit, and for a while, Fang Xiucai felt as if there were countless people laughing along, and those warriors made of clay seemed to come to life one by one.

The laughter fell, the first emperor walked down the burial pit, came to the southeast corner, where a three-foot square bronze tripod was placed, there was a bronze lid on the tripod, the gap between the cover and the tripod was sealed tightly with lacquer glue, Fang Xiucai saw that on the other three corners, there was also the same tripod, I don't know what it was for.

The First Emperor took out a pill from the jade belt around his waist, placed it on the ding, cut it in half with his sword, then cut through the lacquer glue, removed the lid through a gap, threw a quarter of the pill into it, and then closed the lid again.

Then he raised his sword and, with a bang, slashed off a plug made of ironwood at the bottom of the copper tripod.

As soon as the stopper was gone, a pale red line of water flowed out of the ding, flowing to the ground, but it did not overflow, but meandered towards the terracotta warriors.

Originally, there was a hidden groove under the ding, leading to the foot of each terracotta warrior.

The First Emperor walked around and brewed the square tripods on the other three corners in the same way, and four red water lines flowed to each of the terracotta warriors in the burial pit.

Fang Xiucai stared blankly, not knowing what this First Emperor was doing.

After a while, something terrible happened.

First, there was a voice, it was a very weird, very subtle trill, at first it was difficult to hear, but later, the sound became louder and louder, as if the dying man was exhaling his last breath, and as if the drowning man finally put his head out of the water, gasping for breath, at first it was just a person, and then it became more and more, and slowly formed a sound wave, echoing in every corner of the burial pit.

Sounds, wheezing, growling, and even grinding teeth......

Fang Xiucai's legs began to tremble, if it weren't for the fact that he had seen too many strange things today, he would definitely have been scared to death.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, which frightened Fang Xiucai and sat on the ground, looking for the sound, he saw a clay figurine standing at the front of the southeast corner, and at this time, a big crack was opened in his chest.

First on the chest, then on the shoulders, then on the legs, and finally with a crunch, the large clay tablets on the shoulders and legs of the terracotta warriors crumbled, revealing what was inside.

Oh, my God!

That's a man, a living man!

Eventually, the terracotta's head cracked, revealing a living face.

It turns out that inside this clay figurine, there are real people!

At this time, there was a chaotic noise in the burial pit, countless mud tablets and mud armor collapsed, and one by one living people appeared.

These people are almost all dressed in black, but some have armor, some have no armor, and there are different headdresses.

There are only four people, and they are different.

These four people stood at the front of the entire military formation, two of them were wearing brocade robes, and the other two were wearing helmets and armor, with the demeanor of a general.

At a glance, everyone is young, extremely strong, and vigorous.

The immortal elixir is really extraordinary. ‘