Qin Customs fell into a long-standing myth: "For hundreds of years, many generations of Qin ancestors have wanted to find the original copy of the Qin Tomb Craftsman's Record and fill in the many omissions and errors in the copy, but unfortunately there has never been a result." ”

"It's a shame!" Qin Beiyang's mind spun quickly, and he remembered another thing, "Dad, you said that in Wu Zetian's Qianling, is there really a tomb emperor?" ”

Daddy pondered for a long time, turned over in the dark, and farted again, before answering one word: "Yes." ”

"Legend has it that the key to open the Qianling Tomb is on the little prince of the Tang Dynasty tomb in Bailuyuan, the grandson of Gaozong Li Zhi and Empress Wu Zetian, the sixth son of Ruizong Li Dan, and Li Longqi, the king of Zhongnan County."

"Not bad."

"The body of this young man who died 1,200 years ago in the coffin is still undecomposed, and it looks like mine."

Qin Beiyang said this important fact, and his father thought for a long time: "Nineteen years ago, you were born on the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty in the Bailuyuan Tomb. This is no accident, it can be said that the ghost of the little prince took the initiative to attract us in. However, listen to Daddy, don't wade into this troubled water! We, the Qin Clan's Tombsmith Family, are only responsible for building the Tomb Beast. If God wants to destroy a certain dynasty and dig up the tomb of an emperor, such as Wu Zetian's Qianling, no one can stop it! ”

"Since the Tomb Beast is there to protect the mausoleum, why can't we do the same?"

"Beiyang, it's not your life, let go of all this!"

"No, I was born in the Bailuyuan Tang Dynasty Necropolis Palace, on the coffin of Li Longqi, the king of Zhongnan County, the little prince, guarding the greatest mausoleum in China, this is my life that I can't escape."

The father and son had a dialogue and parted unhappily. Jiu Se got into the bed and leaned on Qin Beiyang's chest.

Qin Customs finally threw down a sentence: "Son, stay away from this small town tomb beast!" It's going to kill you! ”

"I understand that it is different from ordinary beasts, and its spirit stones are not simple. What's more, it also ate the spirit stones of the other two tomb beasts, and it has at least three times the power of the other beasts! The damage to people is also more than three times greater. ”

"Beiyang, you are still young, you haven't married a daughter-in-law and had a baby! The three-thousand-year-old incense of the old Qin family can't be cut off here with you. ”

"After going around for a long time, do you still marry a daughter-in-law and have a baby?" Qin Beiyang said calmly and fearlessly, "Daddy, can you live to this age, and I'm afraid I'm a short-lived ghost?" ”

For the next three days, Qin Beiyang and his father worked in the factory with several French engineers to repair the four-winged angel tomb beast. From time to time, Nine Colors brought parts and tools to his master, like a naughty apprentice. The restoration work is in the final stages, and the four-winged angel will awaken and resurrect at any time.

The screwdriver held in the palm of his hand fell, and Qin Beiyang felt that his hands were prostrated and weak, as if he had been pointed. The warm blood jade pendant on his chest was hot, his legs were weak, and the gravity was ten times stronger, pulling him to the ground. I wanted to remind my father, but I didn't even have the strength to vibrate my vocal cords. Lao Qin fell before his son. Qin Beiyang closed his eyes, and the moment before he lost consciousness, he realized that someone had drugged the steak for dinner......

Seeing that the master suddenly fell, Jiu Se used his mouth to arch Qin Beiyang's face. Seeing that he couldn't wake him up, a barbed wire pocket was scattered from the top of his head, and the whole Nine Colors were firmly bound. The small town tomb beast struggled violently and was about to transform into a young unicorn, and four dazzling lights lit up in the four corners of the factory......

There was a "bang" in an instant, and several flies and mosquitoes were scalded at the same time. The French engineers had all fled, and if anyone were to face the headlight, they would be blinded.

Dr. Karl Holstein, wearing goggles, is manipulating the direction of the beam behind the headlights, like chasing light on the stage, and the searchlights on the battlefield are aimed directly at the nine colors, as if a miniature sun is rising.

This is the life gate of the nine colors.

Holstein understood that Qin Beiyang would never agree to the mechanization of the nine colors, and proposed it in advance. Once the young Qilin Town Tomb Beast transforms, no one can control it, unless it uses a heavy weapon, but it will seriously damage the treasure in this Town Tomb Beast. The doctor quietly drugged Qin's father and son. He also prepared a set of barbed wire pockets, four iodine-tungsten lamps commonly known as "artificial little suns", and aimed at the nine-color irradiation at the critical moment, as if it was still daylight, so that it could not be easily transformed.

Finally, Nine Colors was still a big dog, hanging high in a barbed wire pocket, and glass-colored eyes staring at the Doctor as if they were going to tear him to shreds. Qin Beiyang and his father, who were unconscious, were resent to the underground secret room.

Nine Colors felt fear.

In the 1,200 years under the Tang Dynasty necropolis palace, it has never been so feared as it is now.

Dr. Karl Holstein, with bloodshot eyes, looks like a real beast. He wears an asbestos suit and a helmet with a glass mask, like a deep-sea diver to prevent being burned to death by a glass fireball. He struggled to lift a chainsaw, making a satanic turning noise, and slowly approached the nine colors suspended in mid-air.

He knew he was crazy!

His ancestors came from the Duchy of Holstein in northern Germany, a poor vassal state bordering the Baltic Sea, which led to the Great War between Prussia and Denmark and was the first step in Bismarck's unification of Germany. The Doctor's parents fled to Switzerland for the war and gave birth to him in Basel am Rhine. When I was in elementary school, I had a tablemate named Jung, who later became a great psychologist.

Karl Holstein attended secondary school in Vienna and university at the Royal Technical College of Berlin, specializing in weapons and mechanical design. His doctoral dissertation was on the alien colony of the globe in ancient times, the "gods" seen by Moses and other prophets in the Sinai Peninsula were plural alien spaceships, and the Ten Commandments of Moses came from alien civilizations, etc. This paper drew strong condemnation from the Christian Church, and Protestant Catholics blacklisted him, banned him from the church for life, and burned at the stake in the Middle Ages.

Such a deviant life trajectory is a bit like Qin Beiyang, who grew up in the mausoleum underground palace.

After graduating, Holstein could not stay in Germany or Austria-Hungary, so he went to work for the British company Armstrong Ordnance, where he developed secret weapons. During the Renaissance, Leonardo da Vinci designed many weapons that were ahead of his time, he was both a great painter and a weaponist, and I built the great chariot of the gods based on the drawings of the chariot with the sickle designed by Leonardo da Vinci......

It was a machine that looked like a horse-drawn carriage, with a rotating scythe with a cold weapon at the front, like a kiss of death, cutting off human heads and mowing grass. In the middle of the vehicle is Armstrong's giant turret, which combines cold and hot weapons with modern power.

It's a pity that the first test of the car of the gods was smashed. It spiraled out of control in Salisbury's wilderness, past the prehistoric Stonehenge, swivelling sickles to cut off the heads of hundreds of soldiers, and strewn British blood and corpses, so much so that some accused Holstein of being a German spy.

This serious accident led to the Doctor's dismissal from Armstrong, and no one in Europe dared to hire him anymore. He tried to apply for a job in the United States, but the Americans, hearing that he was an enemy of Christianity, immediately turned him away.

When Holstein was expelled from Europe, wandering on the other side of the globe for ten years with the infamy of a madman, he did not want to prove himself and prove that all the deviances were right, that the nineteenth century was destined to be buried, and the twentieth century was an unstoppable torrent of steel.

Tonight, he will disembowel this small town grave beast and open the real "soul machine", he will be the first person in the world to touch this secret, and the next Nobel Prize is just around the corner.

Electric serrations, nine-colored belly, the last ten centimeters......