Chapter 10 Alone in Lishan

Zhang Cheng took a train from Nanjing to Xi'an and arrived in Xi'an the next day. A person, coming to a strange city, the train station is full of traffic, and the sound of shouting is endless. Will this last for 30 years? Zhang Zhen asked himself in his heart. This is the first time he has left Nanjing, he has never been far away since he was a child, and he has not yet reached the age of training, and now it is also a kind of experience. After the accident in Lishan, their family moved from Anyi to Nanjing until now, almost 2,000 years.

Unfamiliar with the place, Zhang Zhen casually found a guest house and planned to stay in Xi'an for one night. After taking the train for more than 20 hours, I am still a little tired, I need to recuperate, the Lishan Imperial Mausoleum has been more than 2,000 years, and it has never been stolen by tomb robbers, it seems that it is not simple inside. According to family history, the Zhang family once went to Lishan once, but the whole army was wiped out, and the youngest patriarch in their history was the leader of that time. Later, the new patriarch of the family sent people to Lishan to investigate several times, and every time they just arrived in Lishan, the wind was fierce, lightning and thunder, as if there was some force to prevent them from entering the mountain, the patriarch felt that heaven was so, and after more than a thousand years, the Zhang family never went to Lishan again.

The next day, the weather was good, the sun was shining, and the autumn was crisp. Zhang Zhen looked at the map, Xi'an was not far from Lishan, he kept the route to Lishan in mind, packed his clothes and left Xi'an. Zhang Zhen decided to take a car to Lintong first, which is near Lishan, and wait until the evening to see the surrounding situation. A few hours later, the bus arrived in Lintong, which was not as lively as Xi'an, and felt like a small town. Zhang Zhen found a restaurant to eat something, looked at his watch, it was ten o'clock, it was still early. Xi'an is not as early as Nanjing when it gets dark, and you can reach the vicinity of the Imperial Mausoleum before dark.

As the sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xin came to the vicinity of the imperial tomb. I found a secret place and set up a tent. Then walk around and see if there's anything out of the ordinary. After walking around for nearly an hour, I didn't find anything unusual, the autumn night in the northwest, it was still a little cold, Zhang Xin returned to the tent, put on his coat, closed his eyes and began to take a nap, he had to wait for the night to go to the mountains, so that he would not be noticed.

Waiting is a painful thing, especially in such a quiet environment. In this way, more than three hours passed, and suddenly a man's voice came into Zhang Xin's ears, Zhang Zhen has been practicing hard all these years, and the Zhang family's continued obscene skills have been learned nearly 90%, and his ear power is much higher than that of ordinary people. Zhang Zhen opened his eyes, mobilized his internal force, and listened carefully, this voice is not far away, it is estimated that it is only one or twenty meters away. "Brother Nan, do you have a big grasp this time?" A man said.

The man named Nange replied, "How can you be sure of what we do?" None of us have been to it before, and who knows what awaits us! ”

After speaking, he continued: "Everyone hurry up, tonight no matter how you have to reach the tomb, we have already beaten the thief hole to the door of the tomb last night, we can't wait any longer!" ”

"It seems that there are quite a few of them, I guess their purpose of this trip is the same as mine, and when they go in first to help me explore the way, this will save a lot of things." Zhang said heartily.

He then climbed out of the tent and secretly followed the group. The temperature difference between the northwest is quite large, and after a while, the vegetation is already covered with dew, and after only a few minutes of walking, Zhang Xin's trouser legs are already soaked. The group of people walked very fast, and Zhang Zhen almost lost it for the first time on this kind of mountain road. Fortunately, I have been practicing hard since I was a child, and after walking for more than half an hour, the team stopped, and Zhang Zhen was lying on his stomach in the grass ten meters away, not daring to move, and he couldn't see what they were doing at all. After a while, the group of people disappeared from Zhang Xin's vision one by one, and it seemed that it was where the thief cave was located.

Finally, the group of people all entered the thief hole, and Zhang Zhen waited for nearly an hour before he got up from the grass, turned on the flashlight, and walked towards the thief hole. There were a few small trees outside the cave, surrounded by weeds, which had gradually withered and yellowed, and the leaves on the trees were gradually decreasing. There is a lot of soil outside the robbery hole, it looks quite fresh, it seems that this hole has not been dug for a long time, the robbery hole is not high, Zhang Zhen got into the hole and crawled to the depths. The cave has been slowly descending, this cave is quite deep, about two or three kilometers climbing, then you see the door of the tomb, the door is open, it seems that the group of people have entered. Zhang Xin walked to the door of the tomb, the two unicorn stone statues in front of the door have been guarded here for thousands of years, above the stone door, there is a dragon head, it looks ahead, and its mouth looks at the people who are looking at him.

They have seen many grave robbers come in, but few have seen anyone go out. Zhang Zhen used a flashlight to shine around, there was a hole on the right side of the thief hole, he walked over, and used a flashlight to shine a flashlight, it seems to be a thief hole, there are moss on it, it seems that this thief hole is old.

"Could the missing patriarch and his companions come in through this hole?" Zhang Zhen muttered in his heart, and then walked like a stone door.

After entering the stone door, he raised the flashlight and turned around, both sides were made of marble, the marble was engraved with words, Zhang Zhen reached out and touched it, the nick was very deep, and it seemed to be very well preserved. Zhang Zhen looked at it carefully, but he couldn't recognize all the words, and he didn't know what was recorded.

The ground is also inlaid with marble piece by piece, and above the head, there is also a piece of marble, the marble is carved with a giant dragon, the dragon body passes through the stone gate, and the dragon head on the stone door is connected together, this imagination, the combination of virtual and real, just right. Zhang Xin walked forward, while looking up, the dragon stretched to the deepest part of the aisle, this lane stepped on the auspicious clouds, and finally walked the entire aisle, and the aisle ended with the dragon's tail. This dragon body is as long as this aisle, and the art of the ancients has reached the pinnacle of perfection. Walking through the aisle, I found that the front was much wider, Zhang Zhen shone the flashlight forward, and a piece of terracotta warriors and horses was reflected in front of him, and then he took pictures left and right, all of them were terracotta warriors and horses, about the same size as a football field.

Zhang Zhen looked at a few rows and found that the expressions of the figurines were different, and they were all different, and the techniques of the ancients were really unfathomable. Zhang Xin shone the flashlight on the top of his head, and there was a piece of marble above his head, and a huge gossip map was carved on the stone, the gossip map was in the middle, and the four phoenixes around him were in a counterclockwise direction, as if they were revolving around the gossip map, which was like sealing these figurines here.

Zhang sincerely thought: "Could this gossip map be the Fuxi divination diagram?" If it is true, it seems that there may really be that thing in Ying Zheng's tomb, the Zhang family has been saved, and the world has been saved. ”

Then Zhang Xin jumped on the mound in the middle of the figurines and walked from the mound to the opposite side. There was a high platform opposite, under the high platform, there were many corpses, there were only bones left, Zhang Zhong counted it, there were twenty-eight corpses.

Xin said: "I heard that when the family members came before, there were thirty people, and there were only twenty-eight corpses, and it seems that two of them did not die, or died somewhere else. What happened back then, these people seemed to have no power to fight back and died here, it seems that they encountered something or a mechanism. But there is no appearance of a medium mechanism on the body, is it poisoning? There is a lot of mercury in this tomb, maybe that's the case. More than 2,000 years later, mercury has also volatilized, so now there is no big problem with the air. If it's mercury poisoning, no one should be able to survive, and if it's not mercury poisoning, then what? Did the two kill the others? Among that team, there are as many as half of the Zhang family, and it is impossible for the two of them to be killed, so if you don't want to, go up and have a look first. ”

Zhang Zhen climbed up to the high platform, and on top of the high platform, there was a shelf, and a bronze sword was placed on the shelf. Standing here like looking down, like a general, looking at the army of terracotta warriors.

Behind the high platform, there is a stone gate, which is open, and there are two above the stone gate, which looks like the word Xianyang.

"Ying Zheng really wants to build a mausoleum like Xianyang Palace underground, this scale is definitely not small, and the food and water on my body may not be enough. Those people are really fast, this door is probably opened by them, and it may be that the patriarch who disappeared, at least he lived here and did not die under the high platform. Zhang said silently in his heart.

This is an arch, very similar to the gate of the capital, and it seems that it really came from Xianyang Palace. If Xiang Yu doesn't burn Xianyang, maybe he can compare how similar it is. Zhang Zhen walked in, and the ground was no longer a large piece of marble, but an ordinary small stone, all square, inlaid one by one, and the thickness of the arch was estimated to be nearly 100 meters.

Walk through the stone gate, come to an underground palace, there are two buildings on both sides of the underground palace, there is also one opposite, like a courtyard, there is a pavilion in the middle, there is a table under the pavilion, four chairs, neatly placed. The doors of each house were locked, as if something was locked. There are still large chunks of marble on the top of the head, I don't know how the ancients did it. There is a mountain carved into the marble, and there are some wave-like notches on the top and bottom, it seems that it should be the sea, and the sun is slowly rising from the sea. There is a person on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky, there is a vague figure in the sky, there are many people under the mountain, all kneeling on the ground, as if praying to the heavens, it seems that it is estimated that it is describing Yingzheng asking for immortal medicine.

Zhang Zhen continued to look around, but he didn't see a door, nor did he see a tunnel, and said in his heart: "It's strange, there is no entrance here, so where are they going?" The outside has been carefully inspected, and there is no other entrance at all, this door outside. Can they still disappear into thin air? Is there any mechanism? ”

Zhang Zhen continued to look for other clues. He walked to the door of the building on the right, pushed the door with his hand, but there was no response, the door was very locked, as if there was something inside, and he was afraid that it would come out. Then he walked to the gate on the left and pushed hard, but there was no response. "It seems that these buildings are just decorated, which is strange! It's better not to try the middle one again, there are no other clues anyway. Zhang Zhen smiled bitterly.

Zhang Zhen walked quickly to the door of the middle building, and was about to knock on the door with his hand, when suddenly the door opened by itself, and Zhang Zhen was startled and staggered. Zhang Zhen quickly stood up and shone a flashlight on the door in front of him, the gate had already opened, and three people ran out of the door, as if they were frightened. They saw the strong flashlight light, and two of them shouted: "Brother Nan, it seems that I have to explain here today, there is a strong enemy in front and a chasing soldier in the back." "It turned out to be that group of people, what happened to them, why did they win three people to come out." Zhang said worriedly.

The man named Nan Ge spoke: "Don't be afraid, who is in front?" Can you stop taking pictures? Shine dazzled. ”

Zhang Xin removed the flashlight and said slowly: "My name is Zhang Xin, who are you?" Why are you here? ”

The man was puzzled: "Are you the Zhang family?" ”