Chapter 272: Feng Shui has changed dramatically

"Boom."

In the darkness, a huge thunder suddenly sounded in their ears, and everyone even watched the darkness above the high platform flickering with a trace of thunder and lightning.

There is thunder and lightning in this tomb, which is really terrifying.

Could it be true that Qin Shi Huang worshipped her as an immortal, isn't this equivalent to pouring the coffin of a god?

The thunder overhead grew louder and louder, accompanied by the falling dust and stones, and the tiles under his feet were even cracked.

I grabbed the ancient sword that had been stabbed into the coffin and pulled it out with all my might, only to see that the sword was still stained with crimson blood.

It's as if a living person has cut through the skin and just flowed out.

"It's... This Jin Concubine is still alive. ”

Uncle Nine was frightened and hurriedly took two steps back, and at this time I couldn't help frowning and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The blood on the sword gradually turned black when it met the air, and the surrounding breath accompanied by dust was instantly sucked in from the crack of the coffin under the light visible to the naked eye.

Even the flames of the torches on the ground involuntarily drifted towards the coffin.

"Dragon Boy..., take out the compass."

Uncle Nine urged Long Zai to open the backpack he was carrying on this trip, and a plate carved from peach wood was handed to Long Zai in the palm of his hand.

It is densely covered with directions and hours in feng shui, but the most central hand on the plate keeps flying.

The startled Uncle Jiu's face almost changed drastically.

"This ...... Something is wrong with Feng Shui here. ”

We thought that if the feng shui in the tomb was broken, the exit would naturally appear.

Unexpectedly, the scene that happened in front of me made me and Xiaobaimian stunned for an instant, and after a short while, the ground under our feet finally stopped shaking, and the pointer in Uncle Jiu's plate returned to normal.

It's just that no matter how he moves, the pointer is pointing in the direction of the coffin, as if to signal that our exit is in the coffin.

"Xizai, if nothing else, the exit may be under Concubine Jin's corpse."

Uncle Jiu's words don't seem to be made up out of thin air, because I have just carefully examined this sarcophagus, and there is no gap between the coffin and the ground.

It can even be said that the sarcophagus was built on the ground, and the possibility that the exit is in the coffin cannot be ruled out.

But the scene that just happened is full of weirdness, so that all of us dare not act rashly.

I secretly looked at the fat man and wanted him to help him get an idea, but I didn't think that he was just squatting coldly on the ground with deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"For Xiaoya, I fought hard."

I closed my eyes and recalled my daughter's lovely smile, since I didn't open the coffin, I would wait for death, it was better to open Concubine Jin's coffin and see what was going on.

Let's also see what this person who was once called a fairy by Qin Shi Huang looks like.

I turned the ancient sword in my hand sideways and cut through the gap in the wooden coffin, only to see wisps of mist floating out of the air with bursts of strange fragrance, and it never dispersed for a long time.

This time, the fat man, who was originally silent, walked over with the dragon boy, and his face was a little pale.

The four of us carefully lifted the corner of the coffin, and when the coffin was opened, we saw a shroud embroidered with gold silk covering the top of the corpse.

And what caught everyone's attention the most was that there was an extremely striking depression in the inner wall of the coffin.

I looked closely at the crater, and suddenly I realized that there seemed to be a treasure mirror for the suppression of corpses in the past.

The shape is extremely strange, like the mirror of King Qin III recorded in the little white-faced information on this trip.

The third mirror can reflect the past and present life and the future, and is the most mysterious treasure in the eight mirrors of the legendary King of Qin.

I can't even imagine the origin of the woman in the coffin, and whether the mural depicts the real thing.

She really came out of the stone mirror in the belly of the mountain.

For a moment, I felt that the thoughts in my brain were extremely chaotic, and the golden shroud in my hand did not dare to lift it.

In the end, the honest and bold dragon boy picked up the end of the cloth with his hand and the end of the sword, but he didn't expect to see a pair of jade feet.

This scene caught everyone off guard, and the jade-like toes faintly shone brightly, and gradually lifted as the golden shroud covering them lifted.

The whole crystal clear jade figure was displayed in front of him, and what was lying in the coffin was not the body of Concubine Jin, but a piece of human-shaped jade, which made everyone unexpected.

This jade figure is carved so vividly that I can hardly see the traces of the craftsman's carving, as if it is one piece.

It's just that the jade man still has a golden mask on his face, which corresponds to the appearance in the statues and murals displayed in the tomb of Concubine Jin.

Concubine Jin often wore a golden mask and never showed her true face, and Emperor Qin followed her instructions in order to ask her for advice on finding the way to live forever.

On this deserted fairy island, the laborers and people excavated the tombs, and cast the bronze tripods and bronze figures in the style of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

As I think back to this, a little question arises in my mind as to why she did this.

At this moment, Xiao Bai'er suddenly noticed that there was an obvious fracture in the jade man's left palm. There was nothing bare on the wrists.

"Hiss"

This discovery couldn't help but make me gasp, the pictures of my previous experience in the tomb were rolling in my mind, and even Uncle Nine suddenly changed color.

"That's... The jade palm that I picked up in the cave should be her... Her. ”

Uncle Nine didn't know how to describe the shock in his heart for a while, he had a deep memory of that strange jade palm.

After touching the palm of his hand at that time, he pinched his neck desperately as if he was enchanted, and almost strangled himself to death.

I looked at the jade figure in front of me and the vacant groove of the Third World Mirror, and suddenly recalled what that weird little white face had said.

The Third Mirror had been hidden by him in a place where no one could reach it, and this was also done to prevent the space in the tomb from distorting and splitting again.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and my hands involuntarily touched the jade man's mask, the wound that I had just accidentally pierced through the coffin with my sword still left a faint shallow mark on my chest.

I stumbled upon a touch beyond the golden mask, and instantly a touch that I had never felt before swept over my mind like electricity.

A woman's voice echoed in my ears, like a ghost wandering in my head, I was startled into a cold sweat, but the strange woman in my mind suddenly disappeared.

I turned my head to look at the fat man, and there was some kind of recognition in my eyes for a moment.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a bold assumption that I had never had before gradually emerged in my mind.

When the huge belly of the mountain was cracked, it was not only the huge stone mirror that was found, but also the jade figurines in front of me, and since then there have been many disasters.

As for whether Concubine Jin came out of the stone mirror, it is difficult for me to verify, and I can't believe that the content on the mural is true.

But one thing is certain, Concubine Jin is not an entity.

It is the mysterious jade man with body temperature in front of him, and the figure of Concubine Jin is an illusion in everyone's mind after touching the jade man.

All of this comes from the jade figure in front of us, and it is no wonder that the statue of Concubine Jin holding the mirror of the third world that we found in the tomb of the Qin Warriors did not have a carved face.

Perhaps Qin Shi Huang also had a strange picture in his mind after touching the jade figure, he worshipped it as an immortal, and kept the matter strictly secret, and ordered the death of all those who touched the jade figurines.

After receiving the instructions of the "woman" in his mind, he began to build a tomb on a large scale, and buried the jade figure dug out of the mountain here.

I looked at the jade figure in front of me wearing a golden mask, and suddenly I wanted to reach out and remove the mask from her face to see what it really was.

It was just that when the hand touched the jade figurines, that strange feeling once again permeated my mind, like a woman blowing softly in her ear.

She appeared in front of me in a graceful posture wearing a golden mask, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned as if she wanted to say something to me.

I froze for a moment, for I seemed to understand what she was saying.