Chapter 224: Phosphorus Powder

The environment inside is extremely dark, and even if the flashlight is turned on at maximum brightness, it is as if you are exploring in an ethereal environment.

I said in my heart that this should be inseparable from the environment in the tomb, surrounded by the sea is a yin on a yin, and the sea water is already humid and humid.

Now physics must have accumulated a lot of fog, until the clay terracotta warriors and horses appeared in front of him, and the expression of the little white face of the United States eased a lot.

He is fluent in Chinese, and perhaps he has hired a tutor in the United States who specializes in teaching Chinese.

"Look what this is."

He shone the light of his flashlight at the wall, and was surprised to find that we were surrounded by colorful murals.

These colorful murals vividly restore the scene when Qin Shi Huang went to Penglai Xiandao by boat to seek medicine.

A group of boys and girls sat in the cabin with joy or dazed faces shivering, and the back of the majestic figure sitting on the big ship should be Qin Shi Huang.

He was dressed in a black dragon robe and faced the roaring waves, although it was a portrait, it gave people the feeling of being an emperor through the ages.

The second mural made me and the fat monk a little confused, and it depicted a scene of war.

Among them, there is even a picture of a princess in tattered clothes being surrounded by Qin soldiers in the center, her black aristocratic silk robe is in tatters, and she looks like a princess who has died in the country.

"This should be the daughter of the prime minister of Yan State, and later Qin Shi Huang made this woman the later concubine of Jin in order to stabilize the hearts of the people in the world."

The fat man pondered for a while and muttered this sentence, and then the little white face in the United States seemed to have found something from the next mural, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Look here."

It wasn't until I looked at the third mural that I finally understood why the little white face in the United States was so excited.

The picture is still recorded as the Jin princess who had just been killed in the Yan Kingdom, but this time she appeared in the palace of Qin Shi Huang.

The mural depicts her beauty in the envy of others, and next to it is a mirror that cannot be seen, and everyone is amazed when they look through the mirror.

However, because of the mural, no one knew what was in the mirror, which couldn't help but make me and the fat man feel a little itchy.

The remaining murals may have been so wet that most of their original contents have been corroded.

"So Qin Shi Huang not only didn't kill her in the first place, but also named her Concubine Jin must have been because something appeared in the mirror, which shocked everyone."

The fat man was silent, as if his mind was completely lost in the mural.

Seeing this, I didn't say anything more and continued to explore with the team.

When the gap is opened, you can see that the tomb is surprisingly large, and there are bronze buildings that have been severely corroded by the sea, and some of them are unnamed bronze vessels, which make a crisp sound when accidentally touched by hand.

Until rows of stone lamps appeared in the distance, quietly lit with the lighters they carried with them, and the environment in front of them was instantly unobstructed.

And a boxy ancient well under his feet instantly attracted the attention of the fat man.

"Why is there a well in the tomb?"

I couldn't help but be amazed, recalling that there seemed to be such a discovery in the tomb of the general of the Yuan Dynasty, perhaps cast to balance the feng shui in the tomb.

The fat man looked at the strange well in front of him, as if he wanted to say something and stopped, and I signaled with my eyes that it was okay to say something directly.

Maybe you can also scare and scare the little white face next to you.

"When my master was young, someone once asked him to go to the sea to steal a treasure from a shipwreck tomb."

He recalled that it was extremely dangerous, and he even found a strange well in the tomb that was exactly the same as the one in front of him.

The well was littered with dead bones, and there was a headless corpse that had been chained through its chest, and I don't remember much about what happened next.

In short, every time he mentions that memory, he is an old man who can avoid it.

The fat man and I looked at each other and motioned to ask him if he had made up the story casually, and the fat man winked at me.

It turned out that he was a little impatient to look at the little white face of the United States along the way, so he wanted to take this opportunity to scare him.

When he looked back, he saw that there was no one next to him, and when he turned around, he only saw that the little white face with a miserable face had really run to the well.

Unexpectedly, there was a chain-thick arm hanging on the wall of the well, which emitted a long black glow under the light of the flashlight.

Two lines of crooked ancient text can also be faintly seen on the wall of the well.

"The first emperor seeks the elixir of immortality, tyranny and no way, why are you a human being, and others live and die."

"The Great Qin is in decline and exhausted, and the descendants of future generations will be punished by heaven, so I will die today but have no regrets."

I said in my heart that the story of the fat man was not made up casually, why does it seem to be fulfilled now?

Looking at the deep, straight dark staircase in front of me, I decided to fish out the chains from the well with the fat man to see if anything would happen.

It's just that he never thought that there was really a corpse entangled in iron ropes hidden in the well, he was wearing the armor unique to the Qin State, and he was holding a rotten crossbow in his hand.

Even the hair ornament on the top of his head is exactly the same as recorded in the historical materials, but it seems that the inscription on the wall of the well was written by him.

Due to the long immersion in the seawater, the whole body is highly salinized, so the skin features can be faintly distinguished.

I said that since there was no danger, this guy would be weird to put here, and simply burn it, which can be regarded as a supermersion for thousands of years.

The fat man took out a match and lit one and flicked it, only to see that the corpse in front of him was on fire, and a green ghost fire burned brightly.

The firelight shone on everyone's faces, and a chill that hit the bottom of their hearts couldn't help but rise.

"Hell... Ghost fire, resurrected! ”

The little white face in front of him stared at the corpse with a frightened face, and saw that the corpse that had been salvaged from the well actually sat up in the midst of the burning.

The creaking bones writhed incessantly, and the fat man and I hurriedly took a few steps back, and the green flames spread like a sea of fire.

I knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly pulled the little white face back and ran forward desperately.

"There's a lot of phosphorus powder hidden in the corpse!"

In an instant, the dark green fire behind me rushed to the sky, and the fat man took his bag and was responsible for breaking it, while I ran forward desperately with a little white face.

We also have to protect his safety along the way, otherwise no one will pay us even if we really get the Third World Mirror.

The steps under your feet seem to spread infinitely wider and wider.

The green bricks around him, which were severely corroded by the sea, were even covered with snail shells, and the dense layer was covered with a very disgusting layer.

Until the fire behind them gradually disappeared, the expressions on the faces of the three people were all shocked.

Fortunately, I just ran fast, otherwise the phosphorus fire would have burned all over my body if I touched the slightest bit.