Line from the straight road to Xianyang, mourning. The crown prince Hu Hai ascended the throne as the second emperor. In September, the first emperor was buried. The first emperor ascended the throne at the beginning, wore the Lishan Mountain, and the world, the world sent more than 700,000 people, wore three springs, and the copper was buried in the coffin, and the palace was full of strange artifacts and strange weapons. Let the craftsman make a crossbow arrow, and shoot those who are close. With mercury as the rivers and seas, the machine is instilled, with astronomy and geography. With mermaid paste as a candle, the one who will not be extinguished will last for a long time. The second said: "If the first emperor has no children in the harem, it is not appropriate to go out." "All are ordered to die, and many are dead. The burial has been down, or the craftsman is the machine, Zang knows it, and Zang is heavy. After the big event is over, it has been Zang, closed in the envy, under the outside envy door, closed craftsmen Zang, no comeback. Trees, grass, and trees are like mountains.

He Baobao, who was sitting at a desk in a corner of the archives of the Department of History of Jinling University, closed the photocopy of the bamboo slip, pinched the eye between her eyes, and looked at the various ancient documents about the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang on the table, and she felt an inexplicable collapse. Forget about the historical data, there are all kinds of hypotheses, myths, legends, and even find hearsay, oh my God, I'm going crazy. Thinking of this, He Baobao lay on the table, looking at the glass of Coke and losing his eyes, looking like he was loveless.

Wen Feng walked out of the bookshelf with a bunch of books in his arms, "What are you doing, why don't you write them down quickly." We don't have much time, and we will leave the day after tomorrow. ”

"You and I are a mobile hard drive, even if it is a mobile hard drive, it takes time to read these in, not to mention memorizing these obscure ancient characters in people's heads." He Baobao looked at Wen Feng and complained. "Oh my God, how did you find so many more? You're not going to let me live, are you? ”

"Oh, these are all documents about the construction of imperial tombs from all dynasties." Wen Feng put those documents on the table, sat down slowly, took a copy casually, and looked at it with relish, "Don't complain, 99% of the time of archaeology is done in the library." We're going to read it all today. ”

"Oh my God, why don't you just kill me." He Baobao fell headlong on the desk again. "I'm so hungry, I don't want to eat KFC family buckets anymore, I want to eat, eat bento......"

"I told the principal that the cafeteria would bring a boxed lunch in a while. You can read the book in peace. Wen Feng looked at the book and said. Did you find anything after reading the books in the past few days? ”

"You really think I'm an old pedant, people have spent decades just studying a terracotta figurine in this mausoleum, you are good, if I want to read these in a few days, and find something, what are you and me? The god of learning? He Baobao said angrily.

"The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is not so simple, looking at these, we still have a chance to die and live, and if we don't look at it, we will die and die." Wen Feng put down the book, looked at He Baobao, and said seriously.

"What if you're just prepared, will the state allow you to dig? You know, no one has ever entered the imperial tomb for thousands of years, when Lao Guo wanted to dig, he was not allowed to move, are you better than Lao Guo? He Baobao blasted at Wen Feng with a string of questions.

"Ah...... You're talking about a problem. Wen Feng frowned, and glanced at the smug He Baobao with a little anxiety, "But ...... I seem to have gotten a permit to excavate. He took out an envelope from his coat pocket and threw it in front of He Baobao, "Zhuge gave it to me in the morning, and it was approved at the highest level." ”

"What? This can also be approved......" He Baobao looked at the address on the envelope with an incredulous expression.

"Also, who told you that no one has ever entered the dungeon?" Wen Feng looked at He Baobao with a sly smile, and he pushed a document towards He Baobao, the cover of which was stamped with a top-secret red seal......

…………………………………………………………………………………………

Lianhuo Expressway is 15 kilometers away from the Xianyang exit, He Baobao was lying on the passenger seat, broke open his eyes, let out a big sigh, and turned his face to look at Wen Feng who was driving: "Have you arrived?" When she saw Wen Feng snoring, she couldn't help but push Wen Feng in shock: "You're going to die, drive to sleep!" ”

Wen Feng also sighed, opened his eyes, and looked at her dissatisfied, "It's melancholy, you are comfortable all the way, you can open it if you want to, and sleep when you are tired." I haven't slept in two days. After saying that, he snorted again.

"I'm so sleepy, ah......" The melancholy on the radio also let out a big sigh.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll open it instead." He Baobao said embarrassedly.

Changing positions, the car continued on the road, He Baobao held the steering wheel and said, "Has that Qi Xunsi already arrived?" ”

"It should have arrived, he said that he was on the plane this morning, and he should be at Xijing Airport at this time." Wen Feng replied in a daze.

"He's so relaxed, he throws everything at us, and he doesn't take anything with him." He Baobao was angry when he thought of that Qi Xunsi.

"How did he bring that thing? You told him to carry a big sword to the airport, and you didn't catch him right away. Wen Feng rolled over and continued to snor.

"Hey, don't sleep, I'm about to get off the highway, talk to me." He Baobao stretched out his hand and patted Wen Feng.

"Say what?" Wen Feng whispered.

"The document says that there was an archaeological team that went down 60 years ago, where did they go down?" He Baobao asked.

"It should be a secret passage for the craftsmen to escape." Wen Feng raised the backrest, sat up, and lit a cigarette, "Didn't it say that a shepherd took them down?" ”

"Shepherd......" He Baobao thought of something, "I think he should be the descendant of some escaped Xiuling man, right?" ”

"Well, you're close to the truth." Wen Feng looked at her and smiled.

"What, a large section of text in that top-secret document has been smeared with black ink, and no information can be seen. There are dozens of thick pages, and you can read less than a page. He Baobao said dissatisfiedly. What happened to that archaeological team, you say? It only said that they went in, but didn't say how they got out? ”

"You're talking to me, aren't you?" Wen Feng looked at He Baobao speechlessly, "I know, you know, what you don't know, I don't know." ”

"Tell me what you know, and see if we have the same opinion?" He Baobao glanced at Wen Feng with a wicked smile.

"First, the last person in the six-person archaeological team to come out alive was the cowherd baby named Kong Erniu, that is, the shepherd's nephew, and this report was written by the interrogator. Second, there is a supernatural phenomenon in the underground palace, as for what it is, no one knows except for the high-level and a few experts at the time, so the follow-up excavation was immediately stopped, and what conditions are insufficient are official words, that Kong Erniu was imprisoned in a mental hospital until he died, which is the best proof, because the relevant departments don't want him to have any contact with the outside world, but they don't want him to die. Think about it, why did Lao Guo go to the mental hospital again and again to talk to a madman? Third, the archaeological team is fake, it has really been killed by them, and the body can't be found, as for where this fake archaeological team came from and what it went to the underground palace for, no one knows, because the reason why Kong Erniu was able to come out alive was because he didn't follow those people to the deepest depths. Wen Feng said leisurely.

"Looks like you missed a little bit and didn't say it." He Baobao glanced at Wen Feng proudly.

"What else?" Wen Feng was stunned for a moment.

"The shepherds and the so-called archaeological team are acquainted." He Baobao said contemplatively.

"How do you think that?" Wen Feng came to be interested.

"I don't know if you've noticed, there's a very interesting paragraph on the page of this report, which mentions the quarrel, and I was curious at the time, the first paragraph of the text is covered with ink, but the coverage is not very complete, and some parts of the words are still exposed. Do you know no, the Canon X900 model's scanner can restore the obscured font to a certain extent, and a part of the obscured content can be restored through the program. He Baobao said, "There is just such a device in that archive room, and I used it to restore that text, although it is not very complete, but it can read quite a lot of content." ”

"Okay, tell me what you said?" Wen Feng asked with interest.

"The shepherd and the leader are both surnamed Li, and at first the shepherd was resolutely unwilling to take those people down, but then ......" Speaking of this, He Baobao's face turned a little red.

"Then there was a woman in that team, a very beautiful woman, and she slept with the old man. So the shepherd agreed to take them down. Wen Feng smiled leisurely.

"Big liar, so you know, you deliberately want to hear me say this little yellow text, right?" He Baobao slapped Wen Feng angrily.

"And one more, did you notice?" Wen Feng said, "The underground palace is in a very deep place underground, so it won't be in the space under the sealed soil, because the depth there is only 37 meters. ”

"Well, does the history book say that Sanquan is crossed? The report said that they had been down for hours and hadn't been able to reach the end, had they really dug that deep? He Baobao said, "Isn't Sanquan just a three-layer underground water layer?" As for walking for a few hours? ”

"Three springs, not necessarily three layers of groundwater, maybe Li Si really dug up the Yellow Spring." Wen Feng said silently.

"Yellow Springs? The underworld? He Baobao glanced at Wen Feng questioningly. Are you saying they dug up to the third layer of Nine Springs? How is this possible? ”

"Yes, it can be seen from Sima Qian's "Historical Records" that they did dig up the Yellow Spring, the place that floated above the netherworld. If that's the case, then all my physical laws will no longer work. Wen Feng said, "Ying Zheng is not the first person to dig up the Yellow Spring, someone has dug it hundreds of years before him. ”

"You mean, Zheng Zhuanggong?" He Baobao said.

"Heh, I didn't expect that you know the allusion that you won't see each other until Huangquan." Wen Feng looked at He Baobao and exclaimed.

"That's right, you think Miss Ben has read those books in vain these days." He Baobao said proudly.

(Ask for clicks, ask for votes)