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But he was sure that he was only a mortal, so he collapsed after Qiao Mu used his telepathic ability to put pressure on him slightly.

As for the switch out of here, it is a secret that only the successive patriarchs of Yangjia Village can grasp.

He pressed his hand on the dragon's head, and he heard a rumbling sound from above, dust falling above his head, and a huge clod of earth falling down on his shoulder, making him cry out in pain and look more and more embarrassed.

But among the people at the scene, no one cared about Yang Shouting's embarrassment, and everyone looked at the top of their heads.

A faint beam of moonlight poured down, casting a holy light in this flickering underground mausoleum.

The crack that contained the moonlight grew wider and wider, and soon it was seven or eight meters wide.

Through this crack, the arbor saw the twinkling stars in the sky, which seemed far away, but the arbor had the illusion that he could reach out and touch it.

At the edge of the crack, Qiao Mu also saw the halfling sculpture.

He shifted his gaze to the two bare "stone pillars" in front of him, and only then did he notice that the so-called "stone pillars" turned out to be two-legged......

Qiao Mu turned his head suddenly, but saw a "click" sound coming from behind him, but it was the stone slab cracked, and a figure did not enter it.

By the time the arbor was about to chase after him, the slate had already closed quickly.

"Mr. Qiao, that woman ran away!" Shi Kaixun aimed the muzzle of the gun at the crack in the slate that had not yet been completely closed.

"Shall we go and search?" Huang Zicheng asked.

Qiao Mu shook his head.

The structure in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is not as simple as it seems.

Qiao Mu had observed it for a long time before, and knew that there were many dark rooms in it, and some places were dead to ordinary people. Even if it wasn't a big danger for him, it would take a lot of time.

As for Lin's escape, Qiao Mu was slightly regretful.

It's just that for him, this woman is not indispensable. Even without her, it would not have been impossible for me to find Shangri-La.

Not to mention......

"Curiosity kills cats." Qiao Mu whispered.

A black card appeared in his hand, which he threw out, and flew in the moment when the crack in the stone was completely closed.

……

When all the soldiers worked together to transport this Qin Dynasty chariot to the ground, panting one by one, in the depths of the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, in a stone room lit with oil lamps, Lin stared at the black card in his hand.

For arbor, she is certainly afraid in her heart.

The three and two sneak attacks were easily defused by the other party, especially the killing intent that the other party showed later, which made her feel terrified and couldn't wait to escape.

Familiarity with the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was her greatest strength, and Qiao Mu had never paid too much attention to her, so she easily achieved her goal.

However, holding the card that followed him, Lin fell into a deep entanglement.

The card was naturally the VIP card of the Time and Space Tavern, which contained some information entered by Lolita, so the first moment he got it, Lin knew some information about the tavern.

She had infinite curiosity about the mysterious tavern, and it was through it that she understood that Qiao Mu was the owner of the tavern.

This made the curiosity about arbors even stronger.

But......

"Am I going to throw myself into the net?" Lin pinched the card in her hand, and the cold and warm touch made her feel an indescribable feeling.

Her mind quickly flashed over the scenes after seeing Qiao Mu, even if she repeatedly showed hostility, the other party only let herself go in the end.

Such a scene reminded Lin of cat and mouse, which made her feel depressed.

But it is undeniable that if the other party really intends to do wrong, even if he hides here, he may not be safe.

"He's really scary, and maybe his mother isn't his opponent."

"He's not like everyone else, and if it's true, I can't miss it." Lin gradually made up his mind.

Although she has lived for more than 2,000 years, she has been peeping into the outside world, superficially indifferent to everything, but in fact she is also full of curiosity.

The appearance of the arbor made her loosen the ice wall that she had erected in her heart because of her mother Dundun's teaching.

There was no doubt that the Time Tavern piqued her interest.

When Lin cautiously walked out of the mausoleum, Qiao Mu looked at the space-time gate in front of him.

The door stood lonely in the stone forest, exuding a faint glow, and under the illumination of the moonlight, there was an indescribable weirdness.

However, its existence is currently only visible to trees.

Whether it is Huang Zicheng, Yang Shouting, Yang Kai, Shi Kaixun and those ordinary soldiers, they are not currently qualified to enter the tavern.

A group of people sat on the ground in spite of their image, looking at the frame they had carried to the ground.

It was a Qin Dynasty chariot, drawn by four horses.

If there is a difference, it is that the chariots and horses are not other terracotta figurines, but are cast in bronze.

In addition to the four bronze horses pulling the cart and the bare frame, there was only one terracotta warrior who drove the car.

From the outside, the terracotta warriors driving the car are nothing special, there are traces of time erosion on their bodies, and there are many nicks.

The main thing is that it is significantly larger than the average person.

"I don't know what Mr. Joe asked us to ship it up for." One soldier muttered quietly.

His voice was like a mosquito, even if the people next to him didn't hear it, Qiao Mu could hear it clearly.

In addition, Qiao Mu also sensed the mentality of many people through his "telepathy" ability, including Huang Zicheng and others, who were all suspicious.

In their opinion, it seemed that it was useless for Qiao Mu to make such a chariot.

"Mr. Qiao......" Yang Kai finally couldn't hold back the thoughts in his heart and asked, "Aren't you going to look for Qin Shi Huang?" ”

Of these people, he is the only one who is most concerned and urgent about this matter.

Huang Zicheng's eyes flashed and he looked at Qiao Mu.

Even Yang Shouting, who looked gloomy on the side, cast that cloudy gaze.

Although he was the patriarch of the Yang family and was responsible for guarding this place, he really did not know the specific burial place of Qin Shi Huang.

Qiao Mu didn't intend to sell off to these people.

He pointed to the terracotta warrior driving the car and smiled: "Don't you think he is Qin Shi Huang?" ”

"How is that possible?" Huang Zicheng said, "Qin Shi Huang has a noble status, how can he be willing to let himself become a driving ......"

His words represent the thinking of most people, and people in this era value the distinction between dignity and inferiority.

However, Huang Zicheng's words were only halfway through and he stopped.

His eyes widened as he looked at the cracks in the terracotta's body and swallowed hard.

As he swallowed, the cracks finally spread, and shards fell to the ground, revealing the core of the terracotta warrior.

That's a brand new terracotta!

He stretched out his hands, and there was lingering anger on his lifelike face.

A cold wind blew, but everyone felt a chill to the bone.

He ...... He is ......" Yang Shouting stood up, his face changed, and he stammered.

"Long live the emperor!" Suddenly, he fell to his knees.