Chapter 113 Wang Qian! (Ask for the first order, ask for a monthly pass)

Under Dazai's joyful gaze, Yun Lang climbed the stairs and finally came to the front of the stone wall.

He raised his hand, curled his knuckles, and gently tapped on the stone wall as if he were visiting someone else's house.

Dazai smiled below: "The stone wall is very thick, the people inside can't hear it, this is your home, go in, the master's house doesn't need the permission of others." ”

Yun Lang looked at Dazai and said, "Aren't you going to come up and go in together?" ”

Dazai smiled, "It's your big day, I'll wait a while." ”

Yun Lang smiled: "Come on, I can't go without you showing the way." ”

Dazai said softly, "Let's go in, there is only one way, and there will be lights to guide you every step of the way." ”

Yun Lang stood there without moving, Dazai sighed and walked up the stairs to Yun Lang and said, "The minister of the First Emperor has never been accompanied by an attendant, you ......"

"I'm only here for you, not for the First Emperor inside, you should know this, you will always be the Dazai of the First Emperor, and I? The ultimate goal is to let go of the Broken Dragon Stone, and the First Emperor may not want to see me. ”

Dazai pressed Yun Lang's hand and stuffed the seal letter into the groove, and after twisting it vigorously, he said to Yun Lang: "When you open the door, you will throw the cow's head, pig's head, and sheep's head to Shenlong, don't hesitate." ”

"Shenlong?" Yun Lang's eyes were as big as a duck's egg. "You didn't say there was such a thing in it, otherwise, we wouldn't go in, and I knew it wasn't a good kind when I heard those two words."

Dazai slapped the back of Yun Lang's head and said angrily: "It's a big snake, python!" ”

"I'm also afraid of pythons, I can swallow the head of a cow, and there is no problem for a python with a pig's head to kill me!"

"Get out, the python is a must-have thing in the imperial tomb, otherwise how to deal with the massive number of rats inside?"

"Rats? Magnanimity? Yun Lang's voice was a little sharp.

"yes, how could there be no rats in the mausoleum? Watch your step, the door will open immediately, and the rats will run out......"

When Yun Lang heard this, he immediately pushed Dazai to the front, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know how afraid of rats I am?" ”

Dazai stood helplessly at the top of the meeting, and heard a click on the mountain wall, and the mountain wall slowly slid to the side.

Yun Lang frowned, he seemed to hear that something inside seemed to be broken, but Dazai looked as usual, and continued to say to Yun Lang: "As long as you hear this sound, it means that the effect of the machine is still there, and after you enter, you have to refuel the slide." ”

He was talking, but there was no confusion under his feet, and after sweeping left and right twice, more than a dozen rats were swept down the steps by him, and he heard them squeak and fall into the abyss.

Yun Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then carefully looked at the two-foot-wide crack that had opened from behind Dazai's shoulder.

A gust of wind blew out from inside, very cold, Dazai dragged Yun Lang to take a step inside, and a flash of fire suddenly extended from his eyes to the deepest depths.

Underneath the firelight was a natural bridge. After Yun Lang took a closer look, he found that this was not a natural bridge at all, but a plank road built against a cliff, the whole plank road was black, and there was a wall in the middle, and the wall was full of colorful patterns.

Dazai watched as Yun Lang struggled to remove two bronze lamp holders from the bridge and placed them at the gate to prevent the gate from suddenly closing. I couldn't help but shake my head and said, "If you don't leave, the door won't close." ”

Yun Lang gasped and said, "Just in case!" ”

Dazai saw that Yun Lang took out a white rope from his backpack and tied it to the lamppost, patted his forehead and said, "What are you doing again?" ”

Yun Lang quickly tied the rope and said to Dazai: "All silk, I used eleven bundles of silk for this rope, what if this plank road is broken?" I still have at least one rope left. ”

"You can't trust me?"

"I can trust it, I don't believe in the First Emperor!"

Dazai covered Yun Lang's mouth and said softly, "Be careful! ”

Yun Lang's eyes were wide, bigger than when he saw the mouse, and without him, a python as thick as his rice bowl was sliding quickly from the other end of the plank road.

Dazai saw that Yun Lang was quiet, so he let go of his hand, and as soon as he let go, he heard Yun Lang say in a trembling voice: "Snake, what a big snake!" ”

Dazai snorted, and threw out the bull's head that had taken Yunlang's shoulder, and the snake that was originally swimming towards Dazai and Yunlang immediately slid towards the rolling bull's head.

"It takes half an hour for the dragon to swallow the bull's head, and then it will hide and sleep, and it won't come to harass us during this time."

Yun Lang shook the pig's head and sheep's head behind him, and asked in a trembling voice, "There is more than one divine dragon, isn't it?" ”

Dazai nodded and said: "This is natural, when the Shenlong was chosen, it was a big one, a medium one, and a small one, and the big one died, and the medium one would continue to eliminate the rats instead of it, and the medium one would die and the small one would be replaced." ”

In the darkness, there was the sound of the python swallowing the bull's head, Yun Lang involuntarily glanced over there and asked carefully, "Will this thing die?" ”

Dazai stepped on the plank road and said depressedly: "At most, eighty years to live, this is still the case of no natural enemies, this is cold, not suitable for dragon activities, there is a hot spring in the south, there are many rats, the dragon generally moves there, only when the gate is opened, the rats will run away here, and the dragon will chase after them, in addition, they generally do not run around."

You remember. The snake has lived for almost fifty years just now, and it seems that it is not far from death, and when it dies, if you don't put down the broken dragon stone, you must remember to catch a small python and put it in to replace it.

Don't want a female snake, only a male snake, otherwise, in a few years, this place will become a snake nest. ”

Yun Lang followed Dazai inside, and said, "Before I let go of the dragon stone, I will definitely throw three female snakes inside, so that it is best to turn this place into a snake nest."

Those who are dead should die, those who are alive should struggle, and what kind of heroes are they who always dig up ancestral graves for benefits! ”

As he spoke, the two had already passed the plank road, and Dazai was already helpless about Yunlang's behavior of continuing to tie the silk rope.

Pointing to the dark Yongdao in front of him, he said: "This is the mausoleum road, there are various statues and stone carvings on both sides, and the stone walls on both sides of the mausoleum road are carved and chiseled the life of the first emperor, you can take a closer look." ”

Yun Lang felt the wind blowing in the corridor, found that his clothes were blown by the wind, and looked at Dazai and said, "Where did the wind come from?" Could it be that there is an air inlet on the opposite side? ”

Dazai shook his head and said: "After this mountain gate is opened, the remaining six corridors in this mausoleum will open a gap at the same time, and a pillar of incense will replace all the turbidity in it, and when you close the door, the rest of the corridors will also be closed at the same time." ”

"What if outsiders come in through those doors?" Yun Lang saw a python again, and sure enough, as Dazai said, this python was smaller, and he didn't need Dazai to speak, so he threw the pig's head over.

Dazai smiled when he saw the python starting to have a pig's head: "I can't get in!" ”

The wind inside the corridor is very strong, but the large cowhide lanterns inside make the corridor swaggering.

The murals on the stone wall are illuminated by the lights, and the familiar historical pictures are vividly expressed on the stone wall by craftsmen.

From the birth of the First Emperor, to the accession to the throne, the struggle with Lü Buwei, to the destruction of the Six Kingdoms, and the domination of the world, each pattern has a different period of the First Emperor.

If Yun Lang didn't know the life of the First Emperor, just looking at these reliefs, the greatness of the First Emperor would definitely make him surrender and worship.

will make him understand a truth, this world belongs to the First Emperor, just look at the bright eyes of the First Emperor in his infancy on the picture, and know that his birth is the best mercy for this world.

Now, it's just a series of exquisite reliefs.

Dazai was naturally amazed...... Including, the appearance of the First Emperor straddled the back of an eagle and returned to Xianyang from Zhao Di.

At the end of the relief, there is a gold-armored warrior standing there with a pestle and a long sword, time has deprived the golden armor of its brilliance, and the color is very dull, only there is some brightly colored gold paint left on his face.

"This is Wang Qian!" Dazai saw that Yunlang had been watching the golden-armored samurai for a long time, so he whispered.