Chapter 13: The Shell Lang

The jack wasn't very high, it only climbed to the height of a person, and I couldn't see anything when I went in, it was pitch black inside, and I only felt a lot of space, because I felt a chill coming at me, so I concluded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't just say it, turn on the flashlight to see what's going on inside, it's not safe." Old K seems to be becoming cautious, perhaps because of the Dark Crossbow.

I turned on the flashlight, and a pillar of light shot into the darkness, like a lightsaber, the lightsaber swept through many buildings in the huge space, still a row of bronze terracotta, the pillar of light was blocked by a large building, and I couldn't see what happened afterward.

I focused on the environment, it was quiet, there was nothing unusual, just like an ordinary deserted city, there was no danger.

"Safety." I retracted my body and told them, but after saying this, I felt imprudent, wondering if the big golden beetle in the dream really existed, and if it would appear.

"Okay, let's go in one by one, and after we go in, we must act together, don't be separated." The pangolin told everyone that after all, after entering it, it can be regarded as truly entering the underground palace of the ancient tomb, and perhaps the real danger exists inside.

After the pangolin finished speaking, he distributed a gas mask to everyone, which had been prepared before, and they all knew that there was a large amount of mercury and mercury vapor in the underground palace, especially the mercury vapor filled the entire underground palace, if there was no protective measure, it was easy to inhale into the body, causing harm to the body, and it would definitely be poisoned.

They all wore gas masks, and the six mermaids rushed in.

"Mom, anyone?" As soon as Lao K entered, the flashlight shone on the bronze figurines lined up in front of him, and he immediately shouted, retreating and dodging.

I immediately scolded: "It's really promising, these are twice as small bronze figurines, fake." ”

The bronze figurines in the dungeon, which I have studied in my dreams, are all bronze cast soldiers in fine armor, they all hold weapons, they are the guardians of the imperial tomb, the last line of defense.

The pangolin took a step forward, arrived in front of a soldier figurine, watched with a flashlight, more than 2,000 years of dust, the bronze figurines have a thick layer of soil, he wiped off the dust on the bronze figurines half smaller than him, and the thousand-year-old bronze figurines showed their true face to the world for the first time.

"It's like a real person, but it's the size of a child." After Lao K learned the truth, he approached and exclaimed in surprise when he saw the pangolin erasing the true face of the dusty bronze figurines.

"No matter how big or small, it is a witness to history and a cultural relic." The pangolin's flashlight swept over the other dusty bronze figurines and said.

"That should be worth a lot of money." The eyes of the old K wealth fan exude the desire for wealth.

"It's so cheesy, you know how to change money." Shangguan Yaxiong squeezed the old K.

Lao K was angry when he heard this, and responded to Shangguan Yaxiong: "You are not good at money, you are high, you must know that in this society, most of the evaluation criteria for a person are the amount of wealth." ”

"In fact, their cultural relics and historical value are far higher than the value of money, if you talk about exchanging money, then it is a mixture of copper and tin, at most it is a work of art, so heavy to move out, not worth it, I'm afraid that before you have time to sell, there will be police looking for you to investigate." I tried to convince the old K.

"It stands to reason that everything here should be buried in the ground forever, and that is probably the best place for them, because they are all part of history." Yang Gang looked at the bronze figurines, and the light shone on a halberd held by the terracotta warriors.

"I agree." I very much agree with Yang Gang's words, no one can take things here with them.

Since they were all wearing gas masks, it was very difficult to speak, and they had to be loud or even shouted so that the sound could come out of the mask and be heard by others.

I also observed a bottle of bronze figurines, a halberd held by the bronze figurines, although it is a miniature version, but the production of this halberd is no worse than the craftsmanship used by normal soldiers to fight, after thousands of years, the weapon has a patina, but it is still sharp.

I saw several bronze figurines, they all held weapons, the weapons were cast in bronze, and no iron weapons were found, because they were bronze, they were kept for more than 2,000 years although rusty and immortal.

"Don't look at the bronze figurines, let's look around." Pangolin has the experience of going deep into the tomb, and his words are authoritative, and everyone listens to him.

Five flashlights swept everything in front of me, I shone above, the top of the head is about dozens of meters high is the dome, like a huge iron pot upside down above the underground palace, I shine on both sides, there are obvious corners at the end of both sides, this structure of the upper circle and the lower part just confirms the ancients' theory of the round sky.

Entering the underground palace from the tomb passage, there was no scene in my dream, not even the huge stone statues of the tomb keepers on both sides of the door, no lake and sea made of mercury, no stone arch bridge, no straight road leading to the other end, and no stars replaced by glowing gems in the dome......

Behind the last stone gate are several rows of soldier figurines, the first row is the soldiers squatting and using crossbow arrows, and the back rows are the soldiers using ge, halberds and spears, which are the same as the battlefield array of Qin soldiers found and verified before.

After the military array is the tall and majestic palace wall, the palace gate is closed, the door official guards the door, the palace wall extends horizontally to the edge of the underground palace on both sides, and there are soldiers guarding outside the palace wall.

"This is the mausoleum of the first emperor of the ages, it is really magnificent, but it seems too simple, we can easily get here, and we can enter the palace within the palace walls in a short time." Old K was excited, but there was a trace of doubt while being excited.

I also have doubts, after all, this is completely different from the scene in my dream, maybe the place I have not reached in my dream.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind struck, coming from the depths of the underground palace towards us, and then going out through the open stone gate. A gust of wind is creepy.

"Yin wind, there is something weird." The pangolin suddenly stretched out his hand to stop us, and then bent to run away, his movements did not feel like a trick, so everyone fought to breathe, ready to take on the impending possibly dangerous challenge, and each other had all kinds of horrors in their minds.

However, the ghost in the imaginary horror picture did not appear, but with a loud bang.

"Bang-" The voice came from behind him, everyone immediately turned their heads, and six flashlight beams converged on the stone gate, the stone door closed again, and the jack was gone.

"What's the matter, why is the stone gate closed, we can't get out, we have to stay for the funeral." Zhao Linsheng is not a real tomb robber, he panicked when he saw this situation, and he didn't know how to hide it, so he said the worst thoughts in an instant, which really made people feel chills in their backs.

"Don't panic, it's just an accident." The pangolin may have had a similar experience in tomb robbing, so he seemed calm and comforted Zhao Linsheng while saying to all of us.

Zhao Linsheng glanced at Shangguan Yaxiong, Shangguan Yaxiong understood what he wanted to ask, and immediately replied: "The jack is indeed on top, otherwise we won't be able to get in." ”

I thought about it, maybe I guessed the possibility, so I said: "The jack is in the center of the stone gate, that position is where we pry open the door slot to find the edge of the stone, maybe when we pry open the stone door, the stone door has been damaged, the stone door can't hold for long, under the heavy pressure of the stone door, to the limit, finally returned to the original place, the jack was squeezed to the side." ”

"Well, it's possible, it must have been the stone gate that collapsed, causing the stone gate to be offset, and the stone gate was pressed down." Pangolins also analyzed.

My analysis and that of Pangolin Zhang Jiuping is reasonable, and in this case, everyone prefers to believe our analysis, and the re-closure of the stone gate is purely accidental, not strange.

"Everyone must be careful, don't move around casually, don't move anything easily." The pangolin instructed you, after all, the stone gate is closed at this moment, and there is no way out, once the danger comes, there is no way to escape.

"Why don't you try it, can you push the stone gate back up." After all, I was not worried that the retreat would be blocked, and I was afraid that I would have no choice if I needed it.

My words were immediately supported by the majority of the people, and the pangolin thought about it and agreed, after all, there is no harm in doing so.

"Shangguan Yaxiong, you hold the lamp, and the others will work together to pry open the stone door again and put it up again." I made arrangements, and immediately the pangolins began to work.

This time, the pangolin did not move from the lower part of the stone door, but moved its position, and the sound of the iron chisel pry door groove echoed in the underground palace, a very special sound, as if it came from ancient times, and really came from the underground.

After a moment, the pangolin stopped the iron drill in his hand: "Heh, if you see the edge of the door, come and help." ”

The iron chisel was re-lengthened, and the five of them were ready to pry open the stone door, at this time, a rustling faintly came, I listened quietly, the sound of déjà vu, maybe Shangguan Yaxiong also heard it, and the flashlight in her hand was looking left and right.

I followed Shangguan Yaxiong's flashlight, and suddenly a glittering golden thing moved towards us in pieces, my back was hairy, and a cool breeze hit me, and I couldn't help shouting: "Corpse Lang." ”