Chapter 66: Ten Thousand Monuments (II)
To say that Jin Wuming was most shocked, it should not be that Zhao Yang had the ability to steal and excavate the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, but that he was surprised by the treasures in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.
Taking advantage of the fact that Jin Wuming had not misunderstood too deeply, Zhao Yang hurriedly changed his words and explained: "No one dares to open the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang in the world, and I also know from some ancient records that there are tens of thousands of terracotta figurines and horses in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang as burials to guard the mausoleum!" ”
After speaking, Zhao Yang returned to the topic, glanced ahead again, and said, "Jin Dashuai, maybe this is just a bluff!" If we want to go out with the treasure, we have to pass through here! ”
Jin Wuming also nodded, because he believed in Zhao Yang's words, it might really be just a terracotta warrior in front, so the pressure in his heart naturally relaxed a lot, and he followed Zhao Yang step by step.
Shrouded in a faint green light, as the space in front of us became wider and wider, there was endless darkness beyond the vision on both sides.
In addition, the cave is shady and the atmosphere is particularly weird, which makes people can't help but stand on end and goosebumps all over their bodies.
Almost all of them waited for their eyes to widen, cautiously approaching step by step, and even looked forward carefully with wide eyes every time they moved, wanting to see clearly in advance whether it was the terracotta warriors standing in the darkness in front of them, and they were also engrossed in leaving a trace of defense, and if something happened, they would immediately run away.
In fact, Zhao Yang was 99% sure that there were terracotta warriors in front of him, so he didn't have much fear and pressure in his heart, but driven by the tense atmosphere of everyone, he was inexplicably nervous.
At this moment, suddenly Zhao Yang saw a silver light flash from the corner of his eye.
Zhao Yang suddenly perked up, turned his head to look at the flashing silver light, this is a white human face, staring at himself behind him, it has no eyes, but it has a treacherous, expressionless but seems to be smiling at itself.
But the moment Zhao Yang turned his head, this face disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant, only imprinting an image in Zhao Yang's mind, which made Zhao Yang's heart feel cold.
Because it was just a moment, according to common sense, it is really possible that you are overly nervous and dazzled.
But for Zhao Yang, it is absolutely impossible to be nervous, because this is the second time Zhao Yang has seen this strange white face that appeared inexplicably.
The first time was when I had just entered the Emperor's Tomb and hung a staircase with a centipede from the top of the Sea of Mercury.
Zhao Yang was 100% sure that the white faces that appeared twice were exactly the same, even the kind of eyes without eyeballs but with treachery and those without expression but feeling like they were smiling at him, they were all exactly the same!
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"
At this time, Jin Wuming saw that Zhao Yang was full of excitement, and his expression was nervous, so he also asked nervously.
It seems that everyone was focused on the 'terracotta warriors' in front of them just now, so they didn't see the white face behind them.
"Nope! A little itchy back. ”
Zhao Yang pretended to be relaxed and shook his head, this kind of supernatural event that Zhao Yang can't be sure of, it's better not to tell Jin Wuming now, so as not to put pressure on his heart.
"Jin Dashuai, what do I think of the front...... It doesn't seem to be the terracotta warriors that Zhao Ye said? ”
At this time, Adjutant Ma next to him narrowed his eyes into a slit, looked at the front carefully, and muttered a little uncertainly.
Not terracotta?
Could it be that 99% of Zhao Yang's certainty has been overturned?
Slapped in the face directly on the spot?
"Adjutant Ma, usually count your eyes as the sharpest, you give Lao Tzu a careful look, if it's not a terracotta warrior, what else can it be? Is it still alive? ”
Being said by Adjutant Ma, Jin Wuming became inexplicably nervous again.
Adjutant Ma rubbed his eyes, took a few more big strides, and said, "How do I feel, I don't look like a terracotta warrior or a living person, but like a ...... Stone...... Stone ......"
"It's a stone stele!"
Zhao Yang took Adjutant Ma's words.
At this time, Zhao Yang took a few big steps forward, and he could basically see clearly that the overlapping black shadows in front of him were really not the terracotta warriors he had just guessed, but black tombstones!
These black tombstones are erected very neatly and neatly, and they happen to be similar to the height of an adult, so from a distance, they look like thousands of terracotta armies standing in the dim vision.
As I said before, everything in this Huangquan Emperor's Tomb is not according to common sense, and the terracotta warriors that should be the most likely to appear have become a stone tablet, and it is relatively normal for Zhao Yang's previous guess to be slapped in the face.
After walking a dozen meters further, the vision ahead gradually became clearer.
The stone monument erected in front of me was really a stone monument, but there was no epitaph on the stone monument, and it was still an unknown tombstone.
In fact, seeing the vast tombstone in front of him, Zhao Yang's heart was a little inauthentic and wanted to laugh.
Originally, I thought that these overlapping black shadows were like thousands of troops, neatly arrayed, as if they were ready to go out at any time, but when I got closer, it was a stone stele, which really made people feel a little funny, and this temperament was immediately folded in half.
"Brother Zhao, I can understand the appearance of terracotta warriors in the tomb, but this ...... Is there anything special about erecting so many nameless tombstones? ”
Jin Wuming also looked at the huge and vast tombstone in front of him, very puzzled in his heart, and asked in shock.
"Exquisite?"
Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "The monument is mainly for a kind of nobility and sacrifice to the dead!" If it is for the emperor to be buried, there is no need to erect so many monuments! ”
Speaking of this, Jin Wuming asked again: "Then who are these monuments for?" Why do you have to erect so much? ”
"A monument to the soldiers who died in the battle of the Futuo Kingdom!"
Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes and said with a bit of wisdom: "Do you remember the ruins of the ancient city we saw above?" The Futuo country was attacked and destroyed and destroyed, and before the destruction of the Futuo country, there will be countless soldiers who died in battle, and these tombstones must be the tombs of ten thousand monuments set up for the soldiers who died in order to defend the Futuo country! Maybe the bones of the soldiers of the Futuo Kingdom are buried under this tomb! ”
Zhao Yang's speculation is completely well-founded and reasonable.
After listening to Zhao Yang's explanation, Jin Wuming subconsciously swallowed and foamed, in fact, for Jin Wuming, it doesn't matter how many bones are buried, the most important thing is whether there will be any danger if you want to pass through this Ten Thousand Monuments.
At this time, Zhao Yang looked at the ten thousand monuments in front of him with a fixed expression, and said solemnly: "Jin Dashuai, have you noticed that the arrangement of these tombstones is not completely regular, but like a military formation in a marching array to fight?" ”
"Huh?"
Jin Wuming was startled for a moment, and then took a closer look, and indeed the tombstones in front of him were not completely neatly arranged.
"Brother Zhao, what kind of array do you think this looks like?" Jin Wuxian asked with wide eyes.
The corners of Zhao Yang's mouth suddenly turned up slightly: "Eight Gates Golden Lock Array!" ”