"Wow-"

Everyone followed Wu Di out of the passage, and the remaining more than 120 people couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their mouths opened as if they could swallow an egg alive.

In front of their eyes, it was a completely new space.

The space was bigger than anything I'd ever encountered before, estimated to be the size of two or three football fields.

It's richly decorated, and it's full of glittering gold and silver jewelry, not to mention how extravagant it is.

If all the oil lamps were extinguished, Wu Di estimated that these top jewels would be able to emit a brilliant light to illuminate the entire space.

The gorgeously decorated space looks like the ancient hall, where you go to the morning court every day.

"It's-"

For a while, everyone couldn't help but be stunned again.

Didn't they go to see the main burial chamber where the emperor was sleeping?

"What a miracle!"

Wu Di couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised, "If I suddenly fall into a coma and wake up again, I think I'm in a royal palace." ”

He knew that Emperor Boone designed such a large hall because he wanted to allow his ministers to worship and listen to any changes in the world in the underground palace.

In the final analysis, Emperor Boone still can't give up the power of money in the world, and hopes to enjoy it underground.

At the same time, on the other hand, he is looking for the so-called elixir of life, creating a series of things that will shock future generations, and he is really an inscrutable character.

"Be careful—"

Wu Di recovered from the shock, and lightly commanded everyone: "Every new space has a puppet defending, and there is not a single puppet fragment here, if there is no one, or someone has just killed it to repair itself." ”

"Uh-huh—"

Everyone nodded, ready to deal with the powerful puppet.

"Do a good search and see if there is anything of value, such as words and so on. ”

Wu Di stared at his face and commanded everyone seriously.

If the burial mound had been built more than 2,000 years ago, there was no paper at that time, and papermaking had not yet been invented, and the only things used for recording were stone tablets, porcelain tablets, bamboo row books, and other books.

As a place to open the main hall, it often receives reports from the ministers below, so there should be a place to temporarily put the documents.

It is impossible for a man like Boone the Great, who pursues perfection, not to think of it when he designed it.

"Angkor, I found it, but here are some stone tablets for writing. ”

Fang Xiaoba beckoned to Wu Di and motioned for Wu Di to rush towards him.

"Hmm. ”

Wu Di answered, and led a few people to walk over there, leaving the other brothers to continue to search in place.

Luckily, they stayed in the hall for a long time, and they didn't encounter any puppet jumps or poisoned arrow attacks.

I don't know if it's because the Great Emperor didn't shoot the attack system here, or if it's some kind of reason that Wu Di and others don't know.

"What's written here?"

Wu Di looked at the pile of stone tablets for a while, and found that they were all carved and written in oracle bone inscriptions, and he was a little puzzled for a while, so he could only look at Qin Mountain.

Although he has some understanding of oracle bone inscriptions, he does not often contact and specialize in them, and it is okay to distinguish their meaning word by word, but he does not understand it when he reads a large list.

"I'll see. ”

Qin Shan picked up one of the stone tablets with the most recorded words, looked at it, and muttered: "15 days ago, there was a flood in Liulian Town, 25 residents were killed and injured, hundreds of cattle and sheep were killed and injured, and hundreds of cattle and sheep were missing, and more than 50 acres of fertile land were flooded, causing huge losses to the local people......

"Next ......" Wu Di didn't bother to listen to those folk things in the past, and directly interrupted Qin Shan and asked him to read the next stone piece.

Anyway, it's all in the past, and these historical events should wait until they are available, or historians should study them and then publish them for future generations to know!

He only wanted to know about the Emperor Boone, and about the tomb.

"One hundred and twenty-six years of Boone, there was a drought in the north—"

"Report ......"

Qin Shan and Qin Xiaoyue looked at a lot of stone chips, all of which were big and small things that happened in China, and Wu Di waved his hand directly, signaling them to skip.

"Report, General Holiff has sent news that he has found the medicinal herb needed for the elixir of immortality, and is taking the Jun team to the imperial city......"

Qin Shan looked through many stone chips, and finally read out something that was of some value.

"Elixir of immortality?" Wu Di frowned and said in surprise: "Could it be that Emperor Boone really researched this medicine?"

"I don't know, it's just a few words, and the date of signing is Boone 264. Qin Shan responded.

"Boone two hundred and sixty-four years?"

Wu Di frowned, and muttered with confusion, "According to the time, isn't it already a matter of the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

The Emperor Boone was in the Qin and Han dynasties, probably more than two hundred years BC.

He became emperor at the age of sixty, and from the day of the founding of the country, the time will be counted as years and years of Boone.

Two hundred and forty years later, he began to look for the elixir of immortality and set up a tomb?

Subsequently, he lived for another 600 years or so before he died?

"Is there anything else of value?" Wu Di asked.

"It's gone. Qin Shan shook his head and responded.

"Whew-"

Wu Di took a deep breath, tried to suppress the curiosity he had cultivated, and waved his hand: "Then let's continue to go in and see what else there is." ”

"Good. Qin Shan responded, and immediately stood up and followed Wu Di in.

When the main hall comes out of the jewels and jade, there is nothing else of value.

These things that can be exchanged for money are not worth anything at all in the eyes of their warriors.

"It's strange, why doesn't the main hall have any organs?"

Everyone frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Huh. Wu Di just smiled faintly, "This place is full of mysteries, and it's not unusual for something unreasonable to happen." ”

"Yes, it's just that mysterious stinky goblin who doesn't want to answer more questions, otherwise we wouldn't have to take so many detours. Fang Xiaoba agreed.

The group left the main hall and entered the next passage.

The passage was no different from before, except that when everyone was in danger, there were no poisoned arrows or even puppets that jumped out to attack them.

Soon, they were in a new space.

"This ......"

As soon as they entered the new space, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise.

Because in front of them were piles of eerie white bones.

Some of them died on their knees, while others stabbed their enemies with long knives, only to be killed by others.

Their weapons, their bones, were not weathered, but they were covered with dust.

"This ...... Is this an ancient battlefield?"

For a while, there was only one thought in everyone's minds.

But it doesn't look like an ancient battlefield, because there is a big long staircase in front of it.

It was as if the bones had to climb the long staircase to start a battle with the other group.

There is a plaque on the edge of the lower staircase with the words 'Chengxian Road' written on it.

(End of chapter)