Lord Wei was not good at using whips in the past, but since he retired, he followed Fang Yan and found that the whip, a weapon that can bend and stretch, is very good in the tomb, and can be used as half a flying claw when necessary.

Smack!

With a loud roar, he swung his whip straight into the cold and hard horse's mouth, easily wrapping around and around with ease.

Three moves to tame horses, and when it comes to the second move, "knocking the head with an iron rod", where can Fang Yan find an iron rod? picked up the Shenhuo flashlight and struck wildly, and knocked a large copper button with a bean on the top of the lion's head into a dent.

Boom!

There was a crunching sound from the depths of the mane, giving birth to a crack that was more than three inches long, but it closed on its own very quickly, and Fang Yan hurriedly roared: "Sir! Quick, hurry up, dagger pierce this seam. ”

Lord Wei knelt down on one knee, and with his left hand, he pulled out a crystal clear dragon crystal dagger from the dark groove on the sole of his left boot, like a snow leopard, as cold as a snow leopard, fast as lightning, and saw the good opportunity for the horse's head to be restrained by Fang Yan, stabbed straight into the side neck, and pulled with a neigh, the crack expanded sharply, and the entire horse's head was destroyed and disintegrated, and the thick copper mane was scattered all over the ground.

"Whew!" Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, held the brim of his hat, and jumped off the horse.

"The boss is mighty, and you really still have to be literate to solve the mechanism, and you can't do it." Lin Fatzi leaned over to the tail of the horse for a while, slapped the horse strand that he didn't dare to touch before, and said with a cheap smile: "Boss, how many points do you give me for this wave of sycophants?" ”

"It's the girl's credit, and that passage of classical Chinese is very valuable." Fang Yan gently flicked Xiao Nizi's oblique bangs, but saw her staring at the lion with a flowering head in distress, pursing her pink lips and not speaking.

"Boss, this ponytail is good, I really want to pull it off." The fat man had long wanted to pull the ponytail, and he kept thinking about it, squatting there and tangling for a long time, and finally gave up.

Anyway, if you drag it down, you have to hand it over to the state, and I just hate that the process of this horse fight was photographed by Hydra, and if you want to hide something, you have to take advantage of the time when Hydra can't shoot it.

Fang Yan took the lead in bypassing the "horse corpse" to continue exploring the way, Xiao Nizi suddenly fell into evil, as if she got a certain laugh, and was stunned in place:

"Poof......haha"

"What's wrong? Sick? Fang Yan turned around and asked.

"Ah, no. I'm just a little distressed about Wu Meiniang. She jumped up and chased after Fang Yan, "She deserves to be left out in the palace for 12 years." Do you think, it's rare to go out for a walk with Li Shimin, Your Majesty can't tame the lion, so she interjected and gave such a murderous method. Although Li Shimin praised her ambition on the spot at that time, he must have scolded in his heart: 'You are a female man, why are you so violent?' I'm not going to turn over your brand again. ’”

“…… Forehead ......"

"Makes sense......"

The fat man laughed heartily: "666, senior sister has a good opinion, Tang Taizong must have thought of it with you at that time." ”

……

The squatting mechanism with such a superb horse as the outer tomb is really a terrifying dismount for the tomb robbers.

After the murder, enjoy a moment of peace.

There was no movement along the way, and Fang Yan led the four of them into a section of the coupon-top soil cave.

"The perfunctory passage and the passage through the cave on the periphery are almost finished, and you must note that this place is slowly starting to approach the normal norms of the burial chamber."

Fang Yan would greet the audience every time he experienced a sudden change in the environment, especially from the section under his feet, the height of the hole dropped significantly, and the height of the hole was more than three meters high, and the depth of the straight forward was less than four meters, and the width was two and a half meters.

The ground is compacted with soil, the top of the cave is built with long bricks, a layer of flat lying and a layer of standing bricks, Fang Yan used the divine fire to carefully investigate, and found that there is a layer of adobe.

"Loyal ministers, it's time to get started! From here, it is estimated that there will be more and more murals. There is a burial tomb in front, and I don't know which princess, prince or minister it is. ”

Fang Yan didn't wait for the audience to ask questions, and explained in advance:

"The other 17 tombs of the Eighteen Tombs of the Tang Dynasty in Guanzhong have a common feature - the murals are concentrated in each accompanying tomb. Let's analyze, there are five more pieces of "Changing Destiny Against the Sky", which cannot appear in the same tomb, but will only be scattered and hidden. In addition to the joint burial tombs of Wu Zetian and Li Zhi, the rest of the tombs are all accompanying burials. If we want to get close to the main tomb, we can't avoid some nobles who accompany the burial, to be honest, I hope to touch less and touch less, because once you break into the burial tomb, it is a small matter to trigger the trap, I am afraid of destroying the physiological system of the entire Qianling living tomb, so that the birth hole in other places will become a dead hole, and the birth door will become a death door. ”

Hearing this, millions of loyal ministers have invested in meticulous mapping projects, not letting go of any suspicious murals related to "Changing Destiny Against the Heavens".

There are not many murals in this section of the cave. On the east and west walls are four male servants with leopards, wearing hoods, yellow robes, and long boots. Holding a leopard in his left hand, two of them, with a leopard taming tool on their belts, is an iron Lao. On both sides of the south wall of the cave, some unknown palaces are painted.

Although from time to time there is a barrage of enthusiastic reports: "I found it!" ”

But after Fang Yan checked, he found that all of them had nothing to do with Ganye Temple, and they had nothing to do with Wu Zetian.

Disappointed, the group walked out of the cave, passed through five wells and two dark patios, and turned into a tunnel more than 20 meters deep.

"Is this the front or back road?" Lord Wei asked in a low voice.

"It's all brickwork. The masonry method is one flat and one stands, and then the coupon is raised from both sides. Look at this specification, it is the front road. It stands to reason that the nearby burial tomb is also divided into a front burial chamber and a rear burial chamber, which should not be far from here. Fang Yan squinted slightly, analyzing reasonably.

"It's just a burial tomb, I feel a bit big, what is the identity of the tomb owner? How can you enjoy this level of bounty? With just one glance, the fat man could vaguely see that there would be an extremely large tomb at the end of this passage, which made him think of a word.

And Fang Yan also shouted out that word in unison:

"The tomb is a mausoleum?"

"The tomb is a mausoleum!"

"What is a tomb for a mausoleum?" Lord Wei was confused.

"The size is small for the tomb, and the size is large for the tomb. In ancient times, there were some burial companions with very high status, who would enjoy the treatment of 'the tomb as a mausoleum'. The fat man explained.

"Not necessarily, there are also some princes and nobles who died unjustly, and they can also be compensated for the 'tomb as a mausoleum'." Jin Ling'er corrected.

There are no murals on the arms of this deep corridor, but there are some treasure flowers, vines and cranes on the top, forming a leisurely and comfortable airclave.

Stepping out of the corridor, the five of them stepped into a large dome with an eerie oil lamp hook hanging from the top.

The oil lamp on the hook had already burned out, so it stands to reason that there was nothing to see, but Fang Yan felt very suspicious:

"It's strange, you didn't notice, the hook was still shaking, it felt like someone had touched it less than a minute ago."

"It's definitely not the wind that blows, the feng shui site is located, the water is appropriate, and the wind is the best." Lin Fatzi pinched his fingers and calculated, "The tomb road where the lion skull appeared before is about ten meters above this place, is it that the fierce horse is carrying you tumbling too much, and it also constitutes a lot of shock to this side." ”

"Uncle, there are some jade books here. Forehead...... It seems to be just fragments. Xiao Nizi suddenly shouted, she squatted by a stone door, holding a stack of jade books in her small hands.

Fang Yan approached and took the jade book, and found that the fragment was filled with European characters, Yin carving technique, and some gold.

Fragmentary texts include: "Prince Chong", "Gao Ju", "Fang Chun", "Descendant Present", "Survival", "End", "Ju", ......

"The prince is heavy?" Fang Yan raised his finger against his lower lip, lowered his head and inadvertently met Xiao Nizi's suddenly enlightened eyes, looking at each other, but after a little mention by her gentle autumn waves, he suddenly figured it out, "I know." It's him! ”

Suddenly, the sound of a celestial harp came from the depths of the doorway of the former tomb.

At first smell, it is like a clear spring tinkling, and when you listen carefully, it is like a breeze in summer. Listen to it again, it is more like the bright moonlight, the gentle melody is better than the autumn waves of lovers, comparable to the warmth between mother and son.

"What the hell is the sound?"

Although the music was soft, Lin Fatzi's legs instantly stiffened, and the word "ghost" was used to describe this music.

It's because he's never heard the notes of the instrument.

It doesn't seem to be like the musical instrument of the ancients, the melody is not interpreted according to the Gongshang horn and the feather, and even, it does not look like the musical instrument of the Orientals.

Fang Yan couldn't tell it, he listened attentively, the more he listened, the more strange he felt, after living for more than twenty years, even if he couldn't call the name of the instrument he had heard, there were at least dozens of them.

But I am not familiar with the timbre of this kind of instrument, and I may have heard it somewhere, but I only listen to it unconsciously, and if I remove the instrument from my eyes, I will not recognize the origin of the sound at all.

Not to mention Lord Wei and Erzhu, they are pure music idiots.

Xiao Nizi played a musical instrument for a while in high school, and at this time, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she listened to it, gradually losing consciousness, and whispered softly in her mouth: "It's a harp." ”