Chapter 142 After all, it flows eastward (1) (if brothers and sisters are interested, please add the official account of the child and not 2)

This time came a master craftsman, this master craftsman is very good to speak, Da Changqiu said that the pool was built in strict accordance with the graphics drawn by Yun Lang, the master craftsman did not say a word, and after proofreading the graphics with Yun Lang, he began to ram the ground of the pool......

Yun Lang felt that he should not question the level of the master's work, and soon, his judgment had been verified, the most important thing in the big pool was to prevent leakage, and the rammed ground was covered with a layer of red clay, and then continued to be rammed...... This process is repeated up to six times.

Yun Lang, who has become idle again, came to the wooden house where Dazai lived after it was already dark.

Even on a hot July day, Dazai still sat on the edge of the fire, and his body didn't feel much heat anymore, and only by constantly baking or basking in the sun could he get rid of the chill in his body a little.

"I don't have much time left." Dazai pulled the fire pit and said lightly.

"I'm one step further!"

"Rely on Liu Che's pity for Gillian, so that this land will forever become an extralegal place ruled by the Great Han Kingdom?"

"Yes."

"Can it be done?"

"You have to try it to find out."

Dazai sighed, shook his head, and said, "I don't have time, and you missed a ten-day period, which makes me miserable. ”

Yun Lang looked at Dazai's eyes, which looked a little dull yellow under the firelight, nodded and said, "Once this matter is over, we will continue to explore, and this time, we will go straight to the spirit of the First Emperor." ”

"Let's take it slowly, even if I die, don't take too much risk, I entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor again, walked forward for a while, and tested it with your method, and found that there was a bottomless sea of sand in Xianyang City.

I originally thought that this was a means for the First Emperor to protect the dryness of the mausoleum, but I saw a lot of dried corpses on the shore of the sand sea, and these dried corpses were buried by the sand, and we touched the mechanism a few days ago, and the sand seemed to be flowing, revealing the dried corpses, and eleven of them were Dazai like us. ”

Yun Lang said in surprise: "Aren't there only four Dazai?" Where did it come from like so many Dazai? ”

Dazai raised his head and looked at Yun Lang and said, "There were a lot of mausoleum guards in the past......"

"That means I could be the seventeenth or eighteenth Dazai?"

"It's very likely, when we say four generations of Dazai, we mean the Dazai who did accept the canonization of the First Emperor, not counting those alternative Dazai who have died."

"The sand in the mausoleum is actually very well understood, and it is used to prevent tomb robbers, because no one can dig a tunnel in the sand, and once the tomb robbers dig into the sand sea, they will be buried by the sand.

Are you sure it's all Dazai and not tomb robbers? ”

Dazai nodded and said, "There are two dried corpses that I may know!" ”

Yun Lang smiled: "Is it that you can't find the way forward and exit?" ”

Dazai nodded again.

"In that case, why should we go in? It's better to just put down the broken dragon stone directly, and it's better to get rid of it. ”

Dazai smiled: "I tried to let it go, but as a result, the Broken Dragon Stone didn't come down, and if the Broken Dragon Stone could be put down, you wouldn't be able to see me anymore." ”

Yun Lang frowned painfully, and threw the fire tongs in his hand hard, he felt as if he had been deceived.

Dazai grunted and said, "I know you are reluctant to let me leave, as long as I have a breath left, you will definitely not allow me to stay alone in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

However, I was almost unable to support it, I was really cold, so painful, I could only sleep for half an hour every day, and even when I was asleep, I always met my former colleagues in my dreams, and they were all calling my name, hoping that I could be with them sooner. ”

Yun Lang smiled bitterly: "I have done it once to help people in pain get relief as soon as possible, but the result is not very good, she walked very comfortably and peacefully, but I have been in pain for a long time......

It's better for two people to hurt together than to hurt alone, at least there can be a comfort! ”

Dazai looked at Yun Lang's distorted face and said calmly, "Is it the Mausoleum of the First Emperor that makes you miserable?" ”

"No, it's because you always want to die that makes me miserable!"

"You know, I'm going to die......"

Yun Lang sat outside the tent all night, with the brightly lit construction site behind him, and the laborers did not seem to know that they were tired, and kept laying huge stones at the bottom of the pool, and then firmly blocked all the gaps with tung oil and live twine.

The noise didn't have any effect on Yun Lang, and his gaze kept falling on the tall earth-sealing mountain in the distance.

The Mausoleum of the First Emperor is a destination for Dazai, but it is an end for Yunlang, a huge end.

The morning dew wet Yun Lang's clothes, and he withdrew his gaze from the mausoleum, feeling like an outcast now, even Dazai lived more meaningfully than he did.

If you look at the world with a dark eye, there will be no good people in this world, and if you face all people with an indifferent attitude, others will also respond with an indifferent attitude.

Yun Lang felt like the huge mound of sealed earth in front of him, lifeless, and just a magnificent appearance.

"Alas, I can't keep what I should go after all, let's go......"

After Yun Lang said this, he stood up and patted the dust on his body, looking at the rising sun and spreading his arms, as if embracing the whole world.

Just today, he was going to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor with Dazai again, and when there were the most people, it happened to be the safest time.

Yun Lang ate breakfast, skillfully put on his back basket, and said to Liang Weng: "I am going to go into the mountains for a trip, it may take two or three days, and they will take care of Huo Quai's illness at home, there should be nothing to do, just wait for me to come back." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Liang Weng to speak, he made a whistle, called the tiger, and walked into the dense woods with one person and one tiger.

Cao Xiang stood at the door and watched Yun Lang go away, and said to Huo Qu, who was still eating: "This guy doesn't seem to be in a bad mood at all. ”

Li Dang smiled: "If my house is occupied, I will be in a bad mood." ”

Huo Quzhi shook his head and said: "He's been wrong for many days, when he comes back, let's ask, there is no threshold in this world that can't be crossed." ”

Familiarly walked into the mausoleum camp, which was already brightly lit, Dazai stood in front of the door, waiting for Yun Lang to hit the stone pillar with a mallet, he no longer had the strength to swing the hammer.

Yun Lang skillfully wielded the hammer, and the stairs that had been bounced out a lot recently came out smoothly, and Dazai stepped on these stairs with a curious tiger to rise step by step, as if walking on the way to heaven.

Walking into the gate, Yun Lang lit up the thick iron chains, and a snake with the thickness of an arm slowly swam over, coiling in front of Dazai in a snake formation, as if begging for food.

Yun Lang held down the tiger, he didn't want the only remaining python to be torn apart by the tiger.

Dazai took out a piece of pork from the back basket and put it in front of the python and smiled, "Eat, eat, the piece of meat that you gave you last time was really small." ”

After crossing the bridge, the wind began to rise in the mountain road, and for some reason, this time the wind was mixed with the sound of whining, like a woman crying in sorrow.

Dazai walked very slowly, almost one step at a time, and Yunlang supported him and accompanied him silently in the long mountain road against the wind.

The tiger was very well-behaved today, carrying two baskets on his back and not making a strange scream, and silently walked behind Yun Lang.

The market was still lively, but the little guy who poured the wine was laughing very annoyingly, Dazai took out a jar of wine from under the table, shook it gently, and said to Yun Lang regretfully: "There is only one last sip left." ”

Yun Lang untied a wine jug from his waist and handed it to Dazai, "I still have good ones here." ”

Dazai smiled: "Actually, I don't have any taste for what I drink, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, I just want to tell the emperor before I die, and I'm Dazai's lineage and cut off." ”

Yun Lang accompanied Dazai to drink the last sip of wine he had left in this bazaar, and then came to the tall city walls of Xianyang City.

This time, Yun Lang didn't make any preparations, so he took the lead in climbing into the snake cave, and while climbing, he dragged Dazai forward with a rope.

Dazai was panting heavily, and the cave was full of his heavy breathing, Yun Lang turned around and said, "Don't use force, I can drag you out." ”

Dazai laughed, "The tiger always pushes me, look, it arches me with its head again." ”