The Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor is...

Well, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, for Chinese, there is no need to introduce more. If you put all the most mysterious, greatest, most, most, and most adjectives on his head, it is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

The peep into the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang has never been cut off for thousands of years. But has anyone ever successfully entered the Imperial Tomb and then successfully come out with priceless treasures? There may be, but even if there is, it must be kept secret. Until the era in which Fang Wen and they lived, in 2020, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was still 'clouded' in a hazy veil, incomparably mysterious, making people want to get close but unable to get close.

When he was still gambling in Beijing, Fang Wen also discussed with Jin 'Mao' that if they could 'get' all the treasures in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and then 'get' to dump them in several underground cultural relics markets in Beijing, how many green dollars and red renminbi could be exchanged for it. It should be an astronomical amount that can be used as chai to stew instant noodles, right?

And today, Fang Wen is going to dig up the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang with his own hands and get a glimpse of the mysteries.

It would be false to say that he was not nervous, Fang Wen was so 'excited' that his whole body was trembling, his muscles and flesh were constantly 'twitching', and his teeth were making a 'gurgling' sound like a swing. He also lost his dexterity and lightness when walking, his steps were stiff like a zombie, and the sound of heavy steps was no different from that of ordinary people. The people in the team looked at him with stunned eyes, the rookie who just debuted is a rookie, and he is quite powerful when he bullies people with strong strength.

Fang Wen felt chills all over his body, large 'chicken' skin bumps on his cold skin came out layer by layer, and sweat continued to ooze out of his forehead and back of his heart. He was nervous, nervous to the extreme, ten thousand times more nervous than when he found ten beautiful 'women' in Vienna and got close to 'women' for the first time in his life. He cautiously pulled Mr. Fengda's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Master, we, are we really going to dig the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang?" Uh, you're not 'mistaken', are you? Is it the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, not his wife or his old ***? ”

"Hmmm! Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor! That's right, that's it. Mr. Feng Da shook his head and patted Fang Wen's shoulder gently: "Concentrate, breathe, look at you, are you still like a disciple of the Wind 'Gate'?" ”

'Bang', it was dark and he couldn't see the distance clearly, Fang Wen stepped on a small dirt pit on the road, and his legs were stiff and he fell heavily to the ground. Mr. Fengda looked at the sky speechlessly, rolled his eyes and walked a few steps, unable to bear to see Fang Wen lose face there. With the light body *** Megatron Wind 'Gate', there will actually be a disciple who wrestles when he walks, if this matter is known by the opponent of the Dragon 'Gate', Mr. Feng Da wants to wipe his neck.

The four little demon 'spirits' that Fang Wen had accepted hurriedly surrounded him, eagerly helped Fang Wen up, and gently 'rubbed' his knees for him. Fang Wen's nervousness relaxed slightly, and he found a good way to adjust his mood. He smiled and whispered to the four little demon 'elves': "By the way, Fang Dashao thought of something. The names you used to use have been changed. In the future, your 'door' will be called Xiaofeng, Xiaohua, Xiaoxue, and Xiaoyue. Hee-hee! The four little goblins looked at Fang Wen in amazement, not knowing what he meant.

Deliberately not thinking about what he was going to do tonight, Fang Wen said nonsense: "When we make love in the future, I will call: Little 'flower', come, give Da Shao me a handful; Tsk, there is a kind of pleasure of *** the four secret 'doors'. ”

The four little goblins heard the 'color' change, and they were almost not frightened by Fang Wen and fainted. Feng Yuan, Wind Fox, and Wind Monkey heard Fang Wen's nonsense, and the muscles and flesh on their faces immediately 'twitched' rapidly, and the three of them ran forward silently and ran to the front of the team. Mr. Feng Da, who was not far in front, had a spasm of his hands, and his fingers were bent into the shape of 'chicken' paws, as if he was eager to catch Fang Wen to death.

There was no one in the team to say a word, and they all ran forward with their heads bowed and taking advantage of the dim moonlight. Fang Wen's joke was not funny at all, even if it was heard, it would be a great sin. Hundreds of years ago, if such disrespect to the Heavenly 'Gate' was enough to open the torture hall to make Fang Wen comfortable. Only a 'bastard' like Fang Wen can say this kind of thing.

Fang Wen innocently spread his hands, looked at the same 'door' who suddenly increased his speed, and muttered in a low voice, "What did I say?" Can't afford to make a joke at all? Alas, this matter is so decided, tsk, Xiaofeng, Xiaoxue, Xiaoyue, we are here. After talking nonsense, Fang Wen successfully transferred the pressure in his heart, and his pace became brisk, and his body fluttered 'desire' immortal, floating forward like flying.

After a long while, Mr. Yueda muttered in a low voice from the team: "This doll has a kind, and Lao Tzu likes him." ”

In the night, when they could barely reach their fingers, more than 300 Heavenly 'Gate' disciples ran wildly in the wilderness, and the speed was comparable to that of ordinary family vehicles. After a quick drive of more than an hour from their hideaway resort, they arrived at a movie location about 10 kilometers from the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, which is the largest and most magnificent base in China today, built against the backdrop of the Warring States, Qin and Han dynasties. No one knows that the investors of this base are the outer 'door' disciples of the wind 'gate'.

The film base, which covers an area of more than 6,000 acres, was finally completed after five years of construction. Five years of large-scale infrastructure construction is enough for the wind 'gate' to do some tricks inside, such as a tunnel leading to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang and several large underground secret rooms.

Most of the staff in the base had nothing to do with the wind 'gate', and the group easily avoided the security and monitoring system of the night patrol, and the familiar 'door' and familiar road went around the imitation of the Afang Palace complex in the base for a while, and the elder 'Hua' Jiu of the 'flower' and 'gate' opened the mechanism and entered the underground secret room.

It was a square hall made of huge flat terrazzo bricks, large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and there was a 'door' in the corner of the hall, and two middle-aged men were standing at the 'door' entrance. Seeing Mr. Feng Da leading the team in, the two men hurriedly walked up and saluted: "Master, everything is ready." ”

Mr. Feng Da nodded lightly and said nothing. Feng Yuan took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice: "Let's go in, you guys are optimistic about here." Starting early tomorrow morning, the filming of "Burning Afang Palace" will start day and night, and the louder the sound, the better, understand? ”

The two men hurriedly bowed down to receive the order, not daring to look at Feng Yuan more.

Mr. Feng Da took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yue, 'flower' nine, let's go in... Feng Yuan, Wind Fox, Wind Monkey, the three of you and the same 'Gate' of a hundred Moon 'Gates' guard the 'Gate' household. Do what you have to do. "Mr. Feng Da left all the three 'gate' people except Fang Wen at the 'gate' entrance. Mr. Feng Er, they also left their own 'door' people to guard the 'door'.

Fang Wen began to muttered in his heart: "Wouldn't it be very dangerous here, so these old guys will leave their henchmen and disciples at the entrance of the 'gate'?" Wouldn't it be dangerous for me to follow them in? However, the rich and the rich are in danger, although they don't know what they are going to go in and find... ”

Fang Wen suddenly realized that during the few days of renovation of that resort villa, he actually forgot to ask Mr. Fengda what their goal was this time. In the first two days, he was entangled with four little goblins, and then he was caught and beaten severely by Mr. Yueda, and finally thrown into the medical device for treatment. Now the others are here with the team, but what are they going to find this time?

"Whatever you're looking for. Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum, Lao Tzu grabbed a handful casually, this 'private' house money is enough for me to spend a long time. It also saves me from misappropriation***, doesn't it? Fang Wen tilted his head, drooled, and laughed stupidly. He has a lot of money in his hands now, but none of the money is his, it is all the money of the wind 'gate'. He felt that it was necessary for him to save more money for his 'private' house. Otherwise, how many beautiful 'women' like the four little goblins can he afford?

Beautiful 'women', it's not just to feed them, there must be something else?

When he was making a small calculation here, Mr. Feng Da and they had already allocated the manpower.

Feng Yuan, Wind Fox, and Wind Monkey had already led the people separately and followed the two middle-aged men to the upper floor of the secret room. Mr. Fengda's face suddenly sank, and he said solemnly: "This is the only chance. I don't need to say anything, you should know how powerful it is. In order to inquire about the final whereabouts of this thing, our Tian'men intermittently spent two thousand years before we knew that the thing was actually in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. ”

Mr. Yueda also became very serious and shouted: "You should know from the same 'gate' that the guys from the Dragon 'Gate' are not taught by their stepmothers. Especially since our Heavenly 'Gate' was expelled from the Central Plains at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, our strength in the Central Plains Continent has almost been swept away. After several years of hard work, it is easy to have today's opportunity. ”

Mr. Feng Da said coldly: "Once it is done, my heavenly 'gate' will soar into the sky and lay the foundation for eternity." Everyone, you must work hard. ”

Mr. Yueda shouted: "There are countless crises in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, but no matter how many people are killed or injured, they must be filled with human lives, and the set of 'Xuanyin Heavenly Bell' must be brought out." ”

Mr. Feng Da glanced at everyone fiercely, and waved his hand fiercely: "Let's go... Fang Wen followed closely by the teacher's side. As a teacher, you are not allowed to make a move, and you are not allowed to 'mess' around. After speaking, he slapped his palm on the wall, and the 'door' in the corner of the hall opened silently, 'exposing' a *** clear tunnel. More than a dozen Moon Gate disciples walked in first, followed by Mr. Yueda, Mr. Yue Er, and Mr. Yue San who protected several elders of the 'Flower' and 'Gate' to enter, and Mr. Feng Da brought Fang Wen and the others to follow closely behind.

The four little demon 'elves' stood together with a dozen other 'female' disciples of the Snow 'Gate', carrying large backpacks with bulging backpacks containing countless Snow 'Gate' preparations and rescue equipment, and cautiously followed the back of the line.

The tunnel is very clean, and all sides are paved with non-reflective white 'colored' tiles. The tunnel is also quite spacious, and the two-meter-wide tunnel leads directly to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang ten kilometers away, and there are not too many requirements. The facilities in the tunnel are very 'fine', inheriting the Tian'men's consistent atmosphere of 'spending' money as much as possible, and even a bit extravagant. Every three paces there is a bright fluorescent lamp, every five steps there is an air eye that constantly blows out fresh and clean air, and every twenty meters there is a closet on the wall with emergency gas masks, 'medicine' products, weapons and other utensils.

Fang Wen even saw a few individual 'excited' light devices in the closet.

Meticulous and well-prepared, the style of the wind 'door' has always been like this.

After walking quietly forward for about five or six kilometers, Fang Wen finally couldn't hold back and asked Mr. Fengda, "Master, what is that Xuanyin Heavenly Bell?" ”

"A treasure." Mr. Feng Da told Fang Wen very seriously.

"It's just nonsense." Fang Wen almost didn't scold. It is conceivable that it is a treasure, otherwise, why would the Heavenly 'Gate' 'spend' so much effort to calculate him? The question is, what kind of treasure is that? What are the benefits? Why was he able to help the Heavenly Gate to lay the so-called eternal foundation?

Mr. Feng Da also seemed a little nervous. He slowly spoke: "The Xuanyin Heavenly Bell is something recorded in the ancestor's notes, a very mysterious thing. It was made by a group of strange people and dedicated to Qin Shi Huang. Later, some changes occurred, those people were killed by the design of Master Zu, and Master Zu and eleven guards were also seriously injured by the Fang Shi around Emperor Qin, and they could only flee back to the spaceship for treatment. It took hundreds of years to do so. When the ancestors and their recuperation came back, it was already the end of the Han Dynasty, and they had already lost the whereabouts of the Xuanyin Heavenly Bell. ”

Mr. Yueda also said in a low voice: "Master Zu's notes are not complete, those alien masters don't seem to have a good habit of writing diaries, and they write wherever they want." As a result, before they could explain everything clearly, they were besieged by a group of genetically perverted guys in the late Han Dynasty and were almost not beaten into 'meat' sauce, and then the ancestors of our Tian'men easily snatched back their corpses, and reluctantly made twelve specimens to soak in the pool. Alas, what a *** shame. ”

Mr. Feng Da coughed and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yue, in front of the 'door' people... ”

"What can't be said?" Mr. Yueda scolded loudly: "Twelve strong alien men were able to drive a spaceship to Earth more than 2,000 years ago, although they were a little miserable when they landed, but why are they also aliens?" The result? Being beaten to death by a group of earthlings in the late Han Dynasty, a group of savages who didn't even make gunpowder, is it a shame to be ashamed? ”

Mr. Yueda blew his beard and looked very angry: "They look different from normal people, and they like to hang fairy signboards everywhere to 'mess around' and provoke right and wrong, okay, they are not counted, but they are also 'forced' to form a group of boring and troublesome ghosts to form a dragon 'gate' generation and embarrass us." If they were willing to keep a low profile and keep their heads in the dark, they might be able to survive until now. ”

Mr. Fengda's face was dark, and he kept his head down and kept silent. The more Mr. Yueda talked, the happier he became, and counted the twelve ancestors of the Heavenly 'Gate' to be worthless. In Mr. Yueda's opinion, the twelve alien ancestors are disabled in their heads. Then, the spearhead of the attack turned to the current people in the Tian'men', and there was a burst of 'chaotic' scolding.

Before Fang Wen's ears were cocooned, they finally reached the end of the tunnel.

The tunnel is all the way down. Fang Wen calculated the length of the tunnel and the angle of its downward extension, this should already be more than five hundred meters underground. He couldn't help but wonder, how did the craftsmen who built the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang accomplish such an incredible thing?

Mr. Yueda kicked open the iron 'door' at the end of the tunnel, and everyone had already entered the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

In the rear, a super-large blower is constantly pumping fresh air into the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. As for whether oxygen will cause damage to the artifacts in the imperial tomb, who cares so much?

Only Fang Wen vaguely felt a little distressed.