Chapter 55: The Witch King

The second scene of the mural is on the seaside, depicting a young man in a Taoist robe, with a cadre of soldiers, and three hundred boys and girls, riding a giant boat, chopping waves and sailing, Qin Shi Huang stood on a pavilion by the sea, pressed the hilt of the Tai'a sword, and watched the group go away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"This person," Lao Zhao pointed to the young man, "Xu Shi, also called Xu Fu." ”

This picture depicts the story of Qin Shi Huang ordering Xu Fu to go to the East China Sea to find Penglai Immortal Mountain and seek the elixir of immortality.

Neither of us spoke again, and then looked at the third mural.

This mural seems to depict a war, countless stubborn Qin soldiers entered the Hazel Hazel Mountain, and at the same time countless corpses were carried out, strangely, these corpses were all headless, the picture is quite tragic, I can even smell blood.

I suddenly remembered that my sister said that the archaeological team came to Python Mountain to investigate and dug up 20,000 headless bones, is there any connection between this?

The Qin soldiers paid a great price and won the final victory, carrying out a coffin with a pitch-black body and a strange pattern carved from the mountain.

Then the picture jumps again, and a huge figure occupies the entire mural.

He is said to be a human because he has the shape of a human being, but this is definitely not a human being, because on his huge head, there is only one eye, a blood-red eye!

This eye is exactly the same as the one carved on the back of the bronze coffin we saw for the first time!

These eyes are very three-dimensional, very real, even very terrifying, with a very rich sense of layering, as if it can evoke the deepest and deepest fear in a person's heart, and it also has a kind of soul-snatching ability, I just look at it, and my body loses control, and I can no longer take my eyes off.

A feeling of utter despair swirled over my heart like a black gas, filling every cell in my body, and I stood there, shaking like chaff and bursting into tears.

Lao Zhao beside him yelled badly, threw a box of canned food over, and hit the mural with a "snap", and the splashing broth covered the eye.

I was momentarily shaken out of that state of despair, wiped a handful of tears from my face, gasped for breath, and had palpitations.

"Lao Zhao, what the hell is this, it's too evil!" Xiao Zhang's voice trembled a little.

"The Witch King." Lao Zhao's brows were tightened, but these two words popped out from between his teeth, and we wanted to ask again, so we saw that he waved his hand directly and looked at the mural below.

On this fourth mural, there is a huge jade platform, which is very similar to the white jade platform we saw, and a huge magic circle is arranged under the stone platform, several green-robed Taoists sit cross-legged, holding the magic trick in their hands, and countless thick vines stretch out from all directions, firmly binding the black coffin we saw before, and hanging on the jade platform.

"It's ...... The people of the Taiyi Sect! Lao Zhao began to talk to himself again, this time I ate with Xiao Zhang and grew wise, and I didn't ask him again.

I read it in a book, when Fuxi descended to the dragon horse, got the river map, and took this opportunity to travel to the realm of Jiujiu Taiyi, get the way of yin and yang, draw gossip, and founded the Taiyi sect, so this Taiyi sect can be said to be the ancestor of the world's Taoism, and the Xuanmen sect is authentic.

But later, this sect declined for unknown reasons, and gradually disappeared in history, there is also a saying, Taiyi Sect gradually evolved into Taoism, and there is a Taoism is actually a branch of Taiyi Sect, the famous Taoist Li Dan in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, that is, the Lao Tzu who was respected as the ancestor by later generations of Taoists, is actually a disciple of Taiyi Sect.

I told Xiao Zhang about this, and the two of us sighed, immediately put this matter behind us and continued to walk forward.

I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect, the further I go, the more cold I feel, and in the end, it's like walking into a big ice cellar, freezing my teeth and snot, and while rubbing my arms with my hands, I look at the last mural.

This last mural depicts a group of Qin soldiers carrying a pale blue coffin into the mountain where they carried out the black coffin, which is the Python Mountain where we are.

Is this what we guessed about the magpie's nest? Could it be that the black coffin that was carried out was lying in King Zhou Yun, and the first person lying in this coffin was His Majesty the First Emperor?

I can't figure it out, I heard Lao Zhao say that the excavated leylines have been vented "gas" and gone to "potential", which is really a fierce place, not suitable for burying people anymore, why does this Yingzheng dare to bury himself, does he really have a way to break this incomprehensible situation?

Thinking about it, I looked up and saw that this Shinto path had come to an end.

Lao Zhao took out the "wolf eye" and shone it inside, the light of the flashlight seemed to be engulfed in darkness, and he couldn't see anything clearly, which showed that the space inside was very large, and it should be the main tomb.

"Let's go!" Lao Zhao greeted and prepared to go to the tomb.

Xiao Zhang glanced at me, the two of us didn't move, Lao Zhao saw this scene, and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

"Lao Zhao, if you want us to go, you must already know what is painted on this mural, and what is the great good thing you said, what is the relationship between the two, if you don't say it, I won't leave here today." Xiao Zhang directly turned on the trick mode and asked questions like a cannon at Lao Zhao.

"You guessed right," Lao Zhao nodded, "The content of this mural is indeed related to the good thing I said, but I can't say it now, and even if I do, you won't believe it." ”

As soon as I heard Lao Zhao say this again, Xiao Zhang and I instantly became angry, and we were about to speak, but we saw Lao Zhao waving his hand, "Do you know why I put so many well-trained subordinates without bringing them, but I just brought you two?" ”

Zhang and I looked at each other and shook our heads at the same time, which was exactly the question we had always wanted to ask.

"Because the only one I really trust is the two of you," Lao Zhao smiled bitterly, "That secret has an irresistible temptation for human beings, no one can stay awake in front of it, and everyone will go crazy about it." ”

"We've been together for such a long time, you should know very well what kind of person I am," Lao Zhao continued, "No matter what, I won't harm you, and when I get to the place, I will tell you everything I know word for word." ”

"What are you doing in a daze, go wow!" After a brief silence, I urged Xiao Zhang.

In this way, the three of us walked side by side into the mysterious main burial chamber.

At a casual glance, I seemed to see that the wall of the Shintokou was somewhat damaged, and there seemed to be another layer of paint underneath the mottled paint.

There is a mural underneath this mural!

But maybe I was too tired, in line with the principle that more things are better than less, I just glanced at it, and then I revealed it, and I didn't tell Lao Zhao and Xiao Zhang.

It was this miss that made the secret reveal many years late.