Chapter 108: The Corridor of Terror

At this moment I would like to recite a poem:

Yes......

Bright moonlight in front of the bed,

There is no light in the hallway.

Sweat drops of grass in the soil,

Xue Qing was very hard.

There are a total of twelve palaces in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and each hall is guarded by a boss, although Xue Qing has Xiao Jin, the former ancestral dragon mount. But it also took a lot of effort, and if someone else came to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, they would definitely be killed quickly.

After a lot of hardships and hard work, Xue Qing and his party finally arrived at the last hall. That is, the owner of this palace, the palace of the emperor of a generation - Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng. The most likely place for the Nine Turns Golden Pill to exist is here.

To be on the safe side, Xue Qing still lets Fluttershy unleash a red butterfly fire to surround everyone.

Finally, this palace, which is not as big as it is, is the size of a huge stadium, imposing, resplendent and splendid, and as luxurious as it is.

A pair of four-meter-high gates are glittering with gold. It was extremely thick, and Xue Qing let Baxia bump it a few times before crashing away.

After entering the gate, there is a long hallway, but there is not a single light in the hallway, but fortunately, there is Fluttershy's red butterfly fire, which brings light to everyone.

Everyone walked inside and found that the walls were carved with murals, each of which was lifelike, depicting the life of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng.

From his life as a child, to the unification of the Six Kingdoms, to the casting of the Great Wall, to the unification of writing, to the unification of weights and measures, to the final indulgence in cultivating immortals, to the construction of a mausoleum and finally to be buried in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, all kinds of life are recorded on the walls on both sides.

"Be careful, everyone, there may be traps." Xue Qing looked at the long corridor and said.

In general, the corridors of the mausoleum are not a safe place, and dark arrows, rolling stones, etc. are always prone to appear here.

Everyone also understands that this last palace must not be simple, so they are all cautious and vigilant.

Xue Qing took the lead, and then several other people followed one after another. Before Xue Qing enters, he has already put all of his pets except Fluttershy into the purple gourd.

In this kind of corridor where there may be hidden weapons, the fewer people the better.

Everyone walked cautiously. Suddenly, the red luan butterfly fire around everyone's body all changed directions.

"Be careful, hide in a place where there is no red luan butterfly fire." Xue Qing hurriedly shouted.

Then, he stood on one foot, his hands flat, and put on a golden rooster independent pose, Xiao Fluttershy and Xiao Mei'er lay quietly on his head, Xue Qing This position happened to be in the gap between the red butterflies and fire, no more, no less.

After Xue Qing reminded them, the others also quickly stood up and posed, and everyone's posture was very awkward and weird.

Yang Wei pierced a horse, he screamed in pain, but life was more important, he endured it, pressed his legs down, "rattle", and his tears flowed in pain.

The little ghost was difficult to get around and lay on the ground, I was not a monk and it was quite miserable, one leg was knocked, and it was on the wall, just like Yang Wei, a handful of snot and tears in pain.

Zhang Sanfeng was relatively happy, and it was OK to sit directly on the ground.

Just when everyone had just posed, in less than a second, "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......" countless small arrows shot out from the walls on both sides, and the arrows were bubbling with a faint green light, which was highly poisonous at a glance.

The terrifying "whoosh" sound made everyone creepy, and the poisonous arrows flew over their skin tightly, and countless poisonous arrows kept firing, everyone didn't dare to move, all cautious, and their foreheads oozed a trace of sweat because of nervousness.

Finally, after a minute, the poisoned arrow stopped firing.

"Whew, it's finally over, damn it, it hurts!"

Yang Wei hurriedly stood up, this one-word horse made him feel the pain of giving birth.

Just when he stood up, suddenly, a green light flashed, and with a "poof" sound, a highly poisonous small arrow entered in response and stabbed into Yang Wei's thigh.

At the moment of the stab, Yang Wei's face turned green, and he couldn't even speak. The amount of blood is like a flood, falling rapidly, and it is about to hang up.

"Old pervert! Eat the detoxification pill! ”

Xue Qing hurriedly shouted, and a big jump came to Yang Wei, and instantly pulled out the poisonous arrow that pierced Yang Wei's thigh. Then he took out the detoxification pill he bought from Li Shizhen, opened Yang Wei's mouth and threw the pill into his mouth.

Yang Wei grunted and swallowed the detoxification pill.

"Whew, it's dangerous."

Xue Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

After Yang Wei ate the Detoxification Pill, his face suddenly became much better, and the crazy decline in blood volume also stopped declining, at this time Yang Wei's blood volume was only 1% left, as long as it was a second late, he would drive the crane westward and return to life.

"Damn, it's so damn poisonous, it almost poisoned me!" Yang Wei patted his chest and said with palpitations.

"Okay, hurry up and eat the Rejuvenation Pill, the blood volume is full and let's go again."

Then Xue Qing sat down on the spot.

"Well, is there anyone who wants to help me......"

A faint voice came from the corner. The crowd suddenly raised their vigilance, thinking that there was someone else. Unexpectedly, when everyone was looking for prestige, it turned out that I was not a monk standing in the corner with a red face, one leg on the wall, and he couldn't take it off, and his face was red in pain.

"Hahaha......"

When everyone saw that I was not a monk, they all laughed, and the sinister atmosphere just now eased a lot.

The little ghost stepped forward and the monk got it down, and everyone sat down on the spot, waiting for Yang Wei to recover.

Xue Qing had nothing to do, so he stood up and looked at the mural on the wall.

The life of Qin Shi Huang was all recorded on the murals, and after a while, Xue Qing saw the murals of Qin Shi Huang sending people to build a mausoleum.

The first fresco depicts thousands of craftsmen building the Imperial Mausoleum Palace, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

And the second one turned out to be Qin Shi Huang sent people to paste all the craftsmen with cement, which is how the terracotta warriors and horses came about.

Although it is a game, Xue Qing is still old and gritting his teeth, in the mural, Xue Qing saw that those craftsmen were men, women and children, and they were all pasted alive with cement, how brutal Qin Shi Huang was!

Xue Qing held back his anger and looked down, this one was also the last one on the entire wall, the painting was Qin Shi Huang being put into a huge coffin, there was a jade bottle in the coffin, and a jade seal Qin, the first emperor held a long sword in his hand, and around the coffin stood four general-like soldiers wearing silver armor and holding spears.

The strange thing is that Qin Shi Huang's eyes are open, and his eyes are dripping round, Xue Qing looked at the mural, as if Qin Shi Huang was looking at him inside, which was creepy.

Xue Qing was fascinated by it, but he didn't notice that after he left, all his partners suddenly disappeared.

After less than 2 seconds, it suddenly appeared again, but the people who appeared again somehow always felt a little different, but Xue Qing, who was looking at the mural seriously, didn't pay attention at all.

"Could it be that Qin Shi Huang is not dead?"

Xue Qing said to himself after looking at the mural.

"What do you say? Xue Qing? ”

"I thought that the Qin Shi Huang we were going to face was a dead Qin Shi Huang who had turned into a zombie, but when I looked at this mural, I guess Qin Shi Huang was not dead. You see, the eyes are wide open......"

Xue Qing pointed to the last mural and said to Yang Wei.

"Where? It's closed, and you're scaring me. ”

Yang Wei looked at it carefully and carefully, and it was indeed closed.

"How is it possible, I just saw that it was obviously open, and the boss was staring......"

Xue Qing didn't believe in evil and went to see it again, but this time, when he looked at it, it was really closed, tightly closed.

"What's going on?"

Xue Qing wondered, could it be that he was wrong?

"Hey, how are you? Without further ado, let's go. ”

Xue Qing saw that Yang Wei was safe and sound, so he said.

"Okay, let's go......"

Then Xue Qing called everyone up and walked towards the end of the corridor. Xue Qing walked in the front, followed by the others.

But Xue Qing didn't notice that the people walking behind him all showed a gloomy and weird smile at some point......