Chapter 83: The front hall of the underground palace
There are no less than five kinds of mechanisms in the corridor, and all of them are terrorist mechanisms that ordinary people will die if they touch them.
Su Lin moved forward while throwing stones, and the other five people sat aside to rest, and waited until the evening before Su Lin found a safe path among the countless white jade plates.
"I've written down the safe road, it's getting late, rest for a while, at night it's easy to get tired, and God knows what will happen if you don't concentrate. Let's go, get out of here first, and we'll come back early tomorrow morning. ”
Subsequently, Su Lin stuck the rocker switch in the front room of the underground palace on the closed side to ensure that the mechanism would not be activated, otherwise, Feng Fan would definitely be cannon fodder again.
As soon as he came out of the mausoleum, Guo Wei felt that his whole body was weak, and he was mentally exhausted, so he fell asleep when he entered the tent and lay down. Although he didn't fight with terrifying creatures, he was really scared and nervous in the mausoleum, and now he naturally felt tired when he relaxed.
Feng Fan, Qin Lang, and Fang Xiaona were the same, but Su Lin and Ling Tian didn't seem to have anything to do, and it seemed that they were not the ones who had been busy all day. Su Lin's personality is like this, I heard that he used to be busy all day, and he has long been accustomed to mental exhaustion. As a killer, Ling Tian would not mention that he would suffer from mental exhaustion, which would bring him a fatal crisis.
The wind at night was very cool, gently blowing over the 100,000 mountains, blowing over the six tents built next to the mausoleum, blowing the leaves in the distance.
Under this night sky, there are six young people with different personalities who have come together because of the end times, they don't know how far the future is, and they don't know when death will come, and now the only thing they can do is to try to live, carrying the hope of the dead, and the partners around them, trying to live together. There may be no hope, but never give up!
The sky was getting brighter, and the night passed quietly in the darkness.
"Follow me, don't make a mistake."
Su Lin walked in front, and Feng Fan and the five people followed closely behind him, not daring to make a mistake, after all, they had seen the power of the mechanism here.
The distance of thirty meters would have been completed in the usual time of a few breaths, but now the time seems to have been stretched countless times, and it took half an hour to walk out of the corridor, and everyone's tense nerves could finally relax.
Out of the corridor, everyone stepped on the stone slab and stepped into the main hall of the underground palace.
In the center of the main hall stands a huge bronze square tripod, and the eight tall stone pillars on both sides seem to poke into the sky, resisting the entire hall, which is extremely majestic. On both sides of the stone pillar, there are ten bronze soldier statues, about two meters high, standing with a spear in hand, and a solemn aura is revealed from it, as if they are fighting on the battlefield! The entire hall is extremely gorgeously decorated, and in Feng Fan's opinion, it can be compared with some of the emperor's palaces that have appeared on TV.
"Towering and majestic, the weather is myriad!"
Fang Xiaona looked at the glorious hall in front of her and couldn't help but sigh, she had heard her father talk about the emperor's mausoleum before, and now when she saw it, it was really true.
Su Lin circled around the huge tripod, and with his height of one meter eight, he was only halfway to this tripod, so you can imagine how huge this quadrangular tripod is.
"The words engraved on it are all ancient seals."
Su Lin pushed his glasses, looked at the words engraved on the square tripod and muttered to himself.
"Yue, my king, I am obsessed. After more than 20 years, Wu was finally destroyed and became a hegemony for thousands of years. ”
Hearing Feng Fan read out the words on the tripod, Feng Fan asked with a curious expression.
"Who is this Lady Brother? It's rare that this is not the mausoleum of King Goujian? ”
White-eyed Feng Fan, Su Lin slowly spoke.
"Goujian, the king of Yue, also known as Goujian, is a descendant of Xia Yu, and his natural surname is Ji."
"Okay."
Feng Fan has gradually gotten used to Su Lin's contempt, and he is telling himself in his heart: Just come and despise me! Perfunctory!
"It seems that we really found the right place, and it was not in vain that we spent so much effort that we almost lost our lives."
Su Lin looked around the Sifang Ding, and then looked at the bronze statues standing around.
"Judging from the casting technique of this tripod and the shape of these bronze soldiers, it is indeed a thing of the Spring and Autumn Period, and it seems that this is the mausoleum of King Goujian of Yue."
As he spoke, a look of fanaticism flashed in Su Lin's eyes, he had heard the legend of the Ancient Weir Book before, it was said that it fell into the hands of Goujian, the king of Yue, and now he can verify it here, maybe the legend is true!
"Although the Book of Ancient Weir is a legendary divine book, it has traces to follow, not ethereal. Even if you can't find the ancient weir book, but the ancient sword of Juque should be in this mausoleum, this sword is known as the supreme sword, its blade is extremely sharp, and it is said that when it is wielded, the sword aura is overflowing and strong, and there is a tendency to destroy everything. Get it, and even if we face several creepers, we can kill them! ”
Su Lin's consistent speaking style, with incendiary language, made Feng Fan a little moved when he listened.
"In this way, with the Juque Ancient Sword, wouldn't our hope of survival in this apocalypse be a little greater?"
"Yes, that's it." Surin nodded.
"I'll go, so what are you waiting for! Hurry up and find it! ”
"It's so empty, and everything is in full view, and it doesn't look like what we're looking for is here."
Su Lin looked at the main hall and shook his head, although this hall was built magnificently, it was very empty, and nothing was placed.
"This is just the front hall, generally the emperor after the death of the funeral things will be placed in the apse or on both sides of the hall, as for the later dormitory is placed the emperor's clothes and several battle elephant tools. As for the place where the emperor's coffin was placed, except for the person who was buried that year, outsiders do not know. After all, in that coffin, there are not only the remains of the emperor, but also the priceless and rare treasures in the world. ”
"The coffin is not our goal, even if there are peerless treasures, how can they be used in these last days? Besides, we're not tomb robbers, we're only here in search of greater power. ”
Feng Fan shook his head, he was not interested in the coffin of King Goujian.
"Since there is nothing in the front hall, let's go to the back hall and see if we can find what we are looking for."
"Let's go."
Saying that, Feng Fan carried the sword on his back and walked towards the rear, where there was a door, which was supposed to be the apse leading to the underground palace.
"But then again, the bronze statues here are very exquisitely made, and from a distance, they look like they are real."
Feng Fan looked at the ten bronze statues around him as he walked, but suddenly, his complexion changed greatly! He felt the slate under his feet suddenly sink down, and then he heard the sound of gears turning!