To the west of Daiding, bypassing the valley, Yingfei went deep into the uninhabited area of the back mountain.

There was also a middle-aged bald man with good foot strength, climbing mountains and mountains in the no-man's land, using yellow powder to repel insects, medicine and wine to avoid snakes, and walked intermittently for two days and one night.

In the afternoon of this day, Ying Fei filled water next to a mountain stream, took a sip and said, "Brother Ma, my information is here, and the rest depends on you." ”

"There won't be a big tomb here, are you mistaken? The good place where Mount Tai Heshan hugs the water has long been occupied, and now all of them are protected by the state, and this place you brought me here will not have a good tomb at all. Brother Ma frowned.

Ying Fei was not surprised when he heard this, and nodded and said: "Yes, this will not be a big tomb, nor will it be a good tomb, this is the tomb of the Mo family." ”

"Mo family, let me play with me, the Mo family advocates festival burials, where did the tomb come from?" Brother Ma knew what kind of tomb the Mo family Ying Fei took him to find, and immediately blew his beard and glared.

Ying Fei hurriedly smiled: "Don't worry, the Mo family's festival funeral advocates not wasting social wealth on the dead, but it doesn't mean that there will be no tomb." Didn't we say okay, come to this 'pot' to give you 500,000 yuan, you can help me find the tomb, whether the tomb is lost or earned, all will be handed over to me. ”

"Then it is useless to look at feng shui, and you can only analyze it from the geology. Brother Ma said, carefully observing the trend of the nearby mountain.

Now that you know that the tomb you are looking for is not a feng shui treasure, you can only analyze it a little bit from the texture of the underground soil layer.

Not all places are suitable for building tombs, some places are too rich in groundwater, some places are soft, and some places are too deep in vegetation rhizomes.

The two cooperated, slowly excavated and verified, analyzed and searched within a radius of twenty miles.

It took another two days for the two to finally lock on to a mountain stream.

Brother Ma pointed to the valley in front of him and said: "The yin of Mount Tai, the west of the Nai River is the ghost world, here is just a deep and steep slope, there is no sunlight, the stream in the valley is continuous, the sound of water is whimpering, the eternal flow is pointing to the Yin Ting Nai River." The mountain is high in the east and low in the west, with the sea in its back and swallowing the middle song, the negative yang rejects the yin, and the grass and trees do not grow ......"

"Didn't we just say that we should only look at the geology? Why are we talking about feng shui again?" Ying Fei was confused.

"I'm not saying it's good, it's that ground must not be touched here. Brother Ma said.

Ying Fei pouted and said, "Whatever, measure the soil layer first." ”

With abundant funds, he prepared a lot of detection instruments, and the two of them not only measured it first with scientific methods, but also unfolded their shovels and entered the deep valley to start digging.

They used the two techniques together, tossing for three hours, and suddenly Ying Fei was overjoyed and said: "That's it, the soil layer thirty meters underground is vague, and the traces of the two kinds of soil are obvious, and they are all rammed earth layers caused by the traces of deep digging." ”

"It's not suitable to break ground here, even if it's an ink person, it's a Ming ghost festival burial, how can a tomb be built here?" said Brother Ma strangely.

Ying Fei didn't care, and after determining a few points, he began to dig a hole in the theft.

This guy is a professional grave robber, and he is skilled in digging holes, and after a while, the whole person seems to have escaped into the earth, digging into the ground.

Brother Ma stood by the extremely narrow thief cave and pondered, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute, what you are looking for is the Pre-Qin Ancient Tomb, right?"

"Of course, if you don't want to help dig it, you can leave by yourself and ask Old Man Liu to get the final payment. Ying Fei shouted in the thief hole.

"I'm telling you, there shouldn't be a tomb here at all, but since the rammed earth layer common in the pre-Qin period has been discovered, it means that there is indeed a sealed mound underneath. Brother Ma said.

"That's it! That's what I'm looking for. Yingfei said.

"No, listen to me, sealing the mound is not necessarily a tomb, there is also a possibility, that is, the underground palace!"

Ying Fei was silent for a while, then suddenly crawled out of the thief hole and said, "The dungeon?"

The underground palace is a part of the mausoleum, but the difference is that the underground palace is mostly filled with the remains of buried dead people.

Like the Qinling Underground Palace, Qin Shi Huang's own coffin is not inside, but in a deeper burial chamber.

In other words, the tomb is to the underground palace what the Forbidden City is to the capital.

There will be ceiling caves, city walls and canals, dense houses, clear workshops, and even bridges and mountains.

In this kind of place, there are too many burial places to count, and he excavates without authorization, and the blue and white society holds him accountable.

"The Mo family advocates festival burials, how can they build an underground palace?" Ying Fei said depressedly.

"As I said, this is not a tomb, this may be a non-mausoleum dungeon, that is, for the living...... Dungeon!" Brother Ma said solemnly.

"Shhh

Yingfei was shocked at first, and then overjoyed!

The Mohists advocated festive burials and advocated that social wealth should be given to the living, not to the dead.

It's a contradiction to build a dungeon......! This dungeon is for the living.

On the other hand, if there is really an underground palace, it is very likely that this underground palace belongs to the Mo family, because whoever builds an underground palace must be the emperor, and he will never choose this kind of place where the ground must never be moved.

If there is an underground palace in this place, then after thinking about it, the only one who dares to do this is really the Mo family!

"Mojia Underground Palace...... "Yingfei was about to cry ...... Mojia Underground Palace, he had been looking for ten years, and he never thought that there would be a Mojia Underground Palace."

After all, there can be no big tomb in the Mojia festival funeral, and he has always thought that he will be satisfied if he finds a clue that there is wooden armor in the tomb of a certain Han Dynasty prince or pre-Qin prince.

Because that proves that his ancestors did not lie, and his conjecture has always been correct.

How do you know that there is a living underground palace under your feet now, if this is really the Mo family, there must be a shocking secret buried by the Mo family for thousands of years.

"Xiao Fei, this is what you're looking for, right? You've been looking for the pre-Qin ancient tomb, but you're actually looking for this Mojia underground palace?" asked Brother Ma.

Ying Fei hurriedly stabilized his mood and said, "I only knew that there would be something here, but I only thought it was an ancient tomb. After all, the underground works are all mausoleums, and I didn't think it would be a dungeon for the living. ”

He found this place according to the silk map found in the tomb of a Han Dynasty inkman, he studied for a long time, repeatedly compared the domestic rivers and mountains, and finally found that it was painted on the terrain of a certain place at the western foot of Mount Tai.

"It's all your guess, maybe it's just a small tomb with a thin burial. Yingfei said.

"Don't talk about it, I'll dig it for you. "Brother Ma picked up the guy, didn't leave, ran to another point and dug up.

Ying Fei frowned slightly, knowing that Brother Ma was also interested in the underground palace, the underground palace often has a lot of cultural relics, and one or two people can take a few pieces with them, and they can't move them for more than ten years.

However, he is young and strong, and he is not afraid of Brother Ma being greedy on the spot, and he is even more afraid afterwards...... If he really finds the underground palace, he will directly contact and report to his superiors, so that the Blue and White Society can send someone to keep this place, and then hand it over to the state.

Both of them are veterans, and they try their best to dig deep holes, and if they can't dig one point, they will change another point.

Because of the abundant funds sponsored by Mo Qian, Ying Fei brought enough supplies, and the two of them ate and drank in this deep valley for another two days, and finally determined the existence of the underground palace, and dug a robbery hole on the side that led directly to the stone wall.

"Take out the explosives!" Brother Ma said after smashing the stone wall a few times, and found that the stone wall seemed to be poured with copper water.

Ying Fei shook his head and said, "Don't destroy it, if oxygen is poured in, everything inside will be destroyed." ”

"There must be a lot of good things in it, if you can take one or two of them, you will be developed, what are you afraid of?" Brother Ma didn't know that Ying Fei was a peripheral member of the Blue and White Society, so he didn't care.

Ying Fei took out the mask gas cylinder from his bag, and even a close-fitting protective suit, and said: "If there is a lack of oxygen inside, let it be deficient, anyway, it must be poisonous, you are a senior, you must know why no one dares to steal the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, right?"

Brother Ma said: "It's not full of mercury, mercury is highly poisonous, it can not only enter from the mouth and nose, but also penetrate the skin. ”

"I have no problem with this set of equipment, my whole body is wrapped, my skin is close to my flesh, even if I soak in poison gas, I will be fine. Ying Fei laughed.

"Xiaofei, bring me a set too. Brother Ma smiled.

"I'm sorry, that's all, the mask cylinder is a lot of preparation, but this can't prevent the poison that penetrates the skin. Yingfei said.

Brother Ma's face was ugly, but he refused to leave, so he had to say, "Explode first." ”

Ying Fei saw that he didn't give up, so he first went up to put on his equipment, and then went down to the depths of the thief hole, beat up the airbag, and blocked the thief hole, so that there would be no air circulation.

Blast the stone wall with the explosives apex, and the flames will deplete the last bit of oxygen.

"Boom!" a small hole was blown open in the stone wall.

Ying Fei first stopped and listened for a while, and when he saw the echo inside stirring, he couldn't help but be excited for a long time.

I threw the fluorescent light into it first, and found that the small hole was at a high place, and the fluorescent light fell directly to a depth of more than ten meters.

"How's that!" Brother Ma heard the explosion and immediately shouted on the airbag.

Ying Fei said: "This stone wall seems to be a city wall, and we have dug a shallow hole, in the upper half of the city wall. ”

"Is there any poisonous gas?" asked Brother Ma.

Yingfei took out the instrument to test it, and found that there were indeed a lot of harmful gases, but there was no poisonous gas that penetrated the skin, so it was enough to bring a mask.

But he didn't tell Brother Ma, but said, "It's poisonous! ”

As he spoke, he nailed the rope into the thief hole, climbed down the rope himself, and soon settled.

Holding the electric light high, just one glance shocked him.

He really climbed down the city wall, and in front of him was a huge city, with a bluestone paved road, stone houses on both sides, and neat drainage ditches.

Every 10 meters, there are tall wooden mercury waters, and there is even water stored in them.

Every twenty meters, there are bronze columns, which lead to the dome, with spiraling steps that connect many two-story wooden houses.

Looking upward, the entire city is covered with staggered wooden beams, which are wrapped in bronze like rails, supported by countless bronze pillars that connect all the two-story wooden houses.

There are also many carriage-like vehicles scattered on it, but these tracks are suspended in the air, and it is impossible for horses to walk.

Intrigued, Ying Fei walked up a huge bronze pillar and came to a carriage.

I was amazed to find that the carriage was tightly pivoted, with many pedals, and could be ridden like a bicycle.

However, at the position of the footrest, Ying Fei saw what he had always dreamed of.

A wooden armor man with hands and feet, and a head like an obe.

"Found it...... I found it! I found it!" Ying Fei burst into tears.

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