Yan Guichen came to a slide rail, which had iron boxes, like a roller coaster, no, more like a railroad track for transporting coal.

Everyone stood up in batches, and Yan Guichen opened the switch.

The tin box moved along the slide and began to move quickly towards the end of the passage.

Dad Song sighed inexplicably: "It's incredible, thousands of years ago, there were railroad cars in ancient Egyptian civilization?" Isn't the most distinctive feature of ancient Egyptian civilization not mummies, is there any? ”

"Yes!"

Yan Guichen pointed to the front and said, "Everyone will see it in a while, this is the Nile River Valley, even if it is the Western Queen Mother Country, there will be mummies guarding the Hall of the Dead!" ”

"Are we going to Zhou Tianzi's mausoleum?" Sixth Uncle said.

"Yes, this underground palace is a huge mausoleum, go inside, it is the Hall of the Dead of Zhou Tianzi, where the coffin is located!"

"Isn't there a burglar avoidance here?" Stephen was curious.

"Of course there is, but I will lead the way, and along the way, I have avoided many organs and forbidden areas, so our road is thrilling and unimpeded!" Yan Guichen was proud.

Everyone was stunned.

"Brother-in-law, how come you know everything and know so much about the underground palace?" Song Ziyue spoke everyone's mind.

"I've read ancient books about the dungeon, and I've studied them, so it's very clear!" Yan Guichen is talking nonsense, in fact, he has participated in the construction of the underground palace and is clear of the east and west doors here.

However, during the grand burial, Yan Guichen did not come in, and after the Broken Dragon Stone was put down, he did not come in.

Because of the vicissitudes of life, after the canal dried up, he was able to enter the underground palace through the canal.

That's the benefit of time.

In the strict mausoleum, it is no match for the vicissitudes of time, this underground palace has been lying underground for more than 3,000 years!

Further up, it is the more ancient and confusing Xia civilization and Yin Shang civilization.

In particular, the Xia civilization has a large territory, spanning the three major continental plates of Asia, Europe and Africa, and the land of Kyushu, which is vast, far better than any country in later generations.

This is the last glory of prehistoric civilization, and Yan Guichen has experienced it, which is indeed far beyond what people can imagine now.

And now unearthed, with what is known, to deduce the Xia civilization, is simply a peek at the leopard, and you can't even get a glimpse of what if.

History is sometimes like this, and a huge fault line is enough to make future generations completely lose their cognition of the previous history.

For today's people, the Xia civilization, and before the Xia civilization, is a legend and a myth.

But for Yan Guichen, it's just a long and continuous Hongdae memory!

Yan Guichen has no obligation to correct the current historians' limited understanding of ancient history, Yan Guichen feels that he does not need to do this, and it is meaningless to himself.

This is the attitude of the immortals, indifferent, lazy, low-key, hidden, and nothing to do with themselves.

It is estimated that any person who has lived as long as Yan Guichen will have such a heart, and everything seems to care.

He doesn't even care about his own life and death.

However, Yan Guichen attaches more importance to the life and death of others, such as Song Ziyu.

The iron box slid for more than half an hour, and slowly stopped, and everyone had come to the hinterland of the underground palace, which was a hub that extended in all directions.

The crowd stood, dazed, not knowing which way to go.

Catherine was holding the compass, and the needle was turning so wildly that she couldn't stop at all.

"We're lost!" Catherine said nervously.

"Don't panic!"

Yan Guichen doesn't rely on a compass, the limitations of that thing are too great.

The wood spirit totem in his body can sense the veins of the magnetic field, so the direction is very clear, and with the release of the fire totem, Yan Guichen sensed that something was approaching.

"Hide behind the wall, wait!"

Yan Guichen took everyone and came to a high wall, and after a while, there was a rustling sound, and then, a long snake came out of a passage and crawled over it, this long snake, with a diameter of two meters, is not known how long it is.

Everyone only saw the cold snake scales, like a wall, gliding in horror, and after a while, the long snake walked away.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't dare to come out.

Only Yan Guichen looked indifferent, "Don't panic, that's a pet snake, in this underground palace, there are at least twenty such big snakes, but they don't threaten anything, as long as they dodge, nothing happens!" ”

Mother Song was speechless, and said tremblingly: "Son-in-law Yan, what if you can't dodge?" ”

Yan Guichen shook his head: "With me, it is impossible not to escape, say a little arrogant words, here, I can avoid any danger, I can take you, as if you are in a no-man's land, as long as you don't shout and shoot indiscriminately!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded, and so did the unstoppable mercenaries.

In their opinion, Yan Guichen is simply a god!

Along the way, it really relied on Yan Guichen, the boss!

"If it's an ordinary person, you can't get in here at all, you don't know how many organs and forbidden areas we have escaped, okay, all actions are under command, don't move other things, don't shoot indiscriminately!"

Yan Guichen waved his hand and continued to lead everyone towards a hidden passage.

There are so many passages that do not go, and they actually drill hidden small passages.

After seven turns and eighteen turns, just after avoiding a series of unbelievable traps and poisonous gases, everyone pushed open a stone door and entered a huge side hall.

In the side hall, there are hundreds of coffins on display.

In the middle of it is a golden coffin, a golden mask of the Sphinx.

"That coffin is a priceless treasure!" Stephen Dow.

"That's a pharaoh, a martyr!" Yan Guichen said, "There are more than three hundred of such side halls, in the form of a ring, guarding the central Hall of the Dead!" ”

When everyone heard this, they were speechless.

The scale of such a funeral is simply appalling.

The scale of this underground mausoleum is beyond imagination.

"Evil, cruel, cruel......" Song Ma said.

"It does make future generations frightened, which is not in line with the humanitarian views of later generations, but, in the past, this was the mainstream consciousness, a great king has returned to heaven, death will take his soul away, and there are not a few people who are willing to give the king a burial!"

Yan Guichen came to the golden coffin and pushed open the lid.

There was a person lying in it with a golden chrysalis all over his body, and Yan Guichen opened it and found that it was a lifelike female puppet inside.

This is a type of mummy, just without a bandage.

"Come and see, this is Yanshi's most proud work, this is in the Western Queen's Mother Country, Yanshi has a very high status, and the puppets he makes are simply ingenious!"

Yan Guichen pointed to the puppet, this is a pharaoh's puppet, the body is made of the skin of the pharaoh, and the inside of the body is not a human organ, but a viscera made of various unbelievable materials, which is actually an exquisite organ.

It's a cyborg, or almost a cyborg.

As soon as Yan Guichen touched her, she opened her eyes, opened her mouth, and was about to let out a terrifying scream.

"Not good!"

Yan Guichen hit the puppet's throat with a blow, and the other party immediately couldn't make a sound.