At this moment, Mr. Liao, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted to the back. "Shaoyi, come up and take a look, how can there be two roads?"

Two roads? Hearing Zhao Jie's shouting, Wang Shaoyi put Wang Mengmeng down and let Shen Wuzhi support him, and he turned sideways and walked to the front of the team. When I walked up to it, it was true! The tomb road is split in two in front and really becomes two roads.

Wang Shaoyi's face changed suddenly, and his brain was running rapidly: How could there be a fork in the road? Could it be that those craftsmen were full of food and had nowhere to use their strength, and then the idle eggs dug two roads painfully? Wrong! The tomb road here should have been built in the Han Dynasty, but now the tomb is all made of green bricks, and there are two roads. Could it be that someone deliberately dug another way to confuse the tomb robbers? Not right either! Who would be so skilled to carry out such a huge project in the imperial mausoleum?

After thinking hard for a while, Wang Shaoyi raised his eyes and looked at the two roads in front of him, his expression seemed a little struggling, no matter what kind of situation it was, they were all facing a two-choice problem, which way should they go? Although the tomb in front of me is quite spacious, it is impossible for everyone to gather around to discuss it. He's got to have an idea!

Wind?

Suddenly, Wang Shaoyi's face was happy and he said: "Wind, the opening out must be ventilated!" After he finished speaking, he walked quickly to the front of the two roads, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and opened his fingers, and began to feel the flow of air in the wind.

Time passed, and he tried for a while, but he was disappointed that there was wind in these two tombs! He couldn't help but freeze in place, a little incomprehensible.

Mr. Liao and Hao Ranzi looked at Wang Shaoyi, and when they heard what they said earlier, they seemed to have discovered some tricks, but he didn't move, and he didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, Wang Shaoyi suddenly moved, he turned around and shook his head with a wry smile. He had ignored the deadbolt that Shen Wuzhi had stuck in the jade chamber before, and if that opening was any more, the entire burial chamber would form a circulating ventilation system, and it would probably not be possible to distinguish it with wind

Wang Shaoyi didn't speak, and the others were not sure, and the group suddenly quieted down, but just when they hesitated and stagnated.

"Hah—"

Suddenly, a terrifying, slime-lacked roar sounded behind them, and at the end of the grave behind them, it seemed to be slowly approaching.

"Tricked again?" Shen Wuzhi, who was at the back of the team, couldn't help muttering. However, Zhang Shi didn't come back, and they couldn't be sure whether Wang Shaoyi's theory was correct, if it was really zongzi, they couldn't wait for death here.

"The blind cat touched the dead mouse, I rushed first!" Mr. Liao roared violently, and after speaking, he squeezed forward and walked to the front.

Wang Shaoyi and Haoranzi were stunned, Mr. Liao's sudden behavior was too unexpected, but immediately, they also followed in stride, but there was no way, I am afraid that there are not many choices in the current situation, so I can only go wherever I go.

The people behind also quickly followed, and the group trotted to the depths of the tomb.

There was a "bang" sound behind him, and the rhythmic sound should be the sound of zongzi jumping to the ground intermittently.

This tomb road is also strange, it actually extends all the way up, and the further up the road becomes, the narrower it becomes, and you can only run with your head down at the back. It even makes people wonder if they will run out of way before they reach the end of the grave.

The voices behind him were getting tighter and tighter. They felt extremely strange in their hearts, this height is so low, how did those zongzi jump? Could it be that they are all doll dumplings?

But fortunately, when the cemetery was so narrow that he could only squat and run, there was finally an outward opening, and it was Mr. Liao who ran at the front, because he was a little big, and when he rushed out of that opening, he held his breath before rushing.

As soon as I jumped out, I felt empty under my feet. There was a sense of weightlessness in the panic, and when he was just about to accept the impact of a fall from a height, he didn't expect that the distance of less than half a meter actually stepped on the ground, and the pre-perceived height and the actual drop made him stumble and almost broke his foot.

He staggered for a while before he could stand still.

Hao Ranzi and Wang Shaoyi also jumped in, they were obviously unprepared, and they caused a while of shaking before they helped to stabilize their figures.

Wang Shao, who was holding a flashlight in his hand, followed his feet, and found that they were standing on a table of eight immortals, and on the edge of the table there was a painting that had been torn off, which should be covered at the entrance of the hole. But after so many years, it hasn't rotten, I don't know what method was used.

It's also strange to say, as soon as I entered the room in front of me, the roar of the zongzi behind me disappeared, and there was no sound anymore. Even the gusts of wind that had been blowing before stopped.

They looked forward again, and when they looked at each other, Mr. Liao and Wang Shaoyi were so frightened that his heels went weak for a while, and he sat down on the table panting deeply.

Although Haoranzi was better, his face was pale for a while.

There was a coffin in front of the table, and under the glass that was not very clear, there was a thing covered in black, and the figure of a person could be vaguely seen. Two fangs with sharp tops were raised in the position of the face, reflecting a seeping cold light in the light. His hands were folded on his chest, and his long nails pressed against the glass lid at his heels, as if they were about to burst out at any moment. The cheeks and protruding eyes are faintly visible under the black hair, and the hideous face when they died.

"Looks like it's back again." Haoranzi said suddenly.

The people behind jumped in one after another, and when everyone came in, they crawled along the table to the ground, but all the eyes of the group were attracted by the coffin, and they kept staring at the thing inside, as if they were afraid that it would wake up.

Wang Shaoyi suddenly thought of something, he quietly walked to the other side of the coffin, lay down, didn't say hello to anyone else, just took a flashlight, and crawled to the bottom of the coffin with his left and right hands alternately.

When he was at the bottom, he turned around and looked up, and the word that made him full of curiosity and fascination finally appeared in front of him. The font is standard Song.

I saw that it read: Shen Ge, a native of Shuntianfu in Kyoto in the Ming Dynasty, was born in the eighteenth month of the sixteenth year of Chongzhen, died in the Kyoto Broken City Service, the official worshiped the right attendant of the military department, and the direct lineage of the clan has not been there. Attached to the last words: A certain self-disciplined into the emperor's teacher, supervising Emperor Chongzhen for more than 30 years. After knowing that he was powerless, he waited for the outside turmoil, and the special suicide note told the people of the side lineage, all of whom were of my generation, and those who died must be buried in the tomb, so as to wait for the town Chixiao style to protect the peace of the world. If the formula is different, regardless of the side clan, you can also break the blood into the coffin, take the red sky, and stain the blood to suppress the waiting. Do not leave the tomb in the red sky, if not, the bloody rain and bloody wind, the world is in danger. Remember, remember.

This passage is written in Song style, which is similar to classical Chinese, and the general meaning can be understood as soon as you read it.

First of all, according to the above, during the Ming Dynasty, the Shen family in Hebei was a huge family, and they were actually responsible for monitoring the emperor. It's just that it doesn't say why the emperor is being spied on.

Moreover, from the back, it seems that this Shen Ge is the last person in the direct bloodline of the Shen family. If you are powerless, you don't have a son. In order to prevent the Shihou from strife, Shihou is the person who is the owner of the ancient tomb, that is, the princes, who actually want to be buried in this place after their death to suppress it.

Third, the collateral clansmen can also break the blood into the coffin and take the ancient sword, it turns out that the Shen Houzai who was with Wang Taifeng at the beginning is also a member of the Shen family's collateral clan, which makes Wang Shaoyi's sense of mystery about Wang Taifeng deepened, it turns out that he already knew that there would be such a thing. That's why he deliberately brought him, Su Taifeng is really not that simple.

Fourth, it was about how to suppress the emperor's blood corpse, and it turned out that the blood of the Shen family was stained on the ancient sword in order to exert its power. This should also be one of the reasons why Wang Taifeng was able to leave the ancient tomb.

Finally, it was also mentioned that Chixiao must not leave the ancient tomb, otherwise there will be blood and rain and chaos in the world. What does this mean? How do you juxtapose it with the formula? Chixiao, ancient sword, could it be that this ancient sword of the Qin and Han dynasties is the legendary Chixiao sword?

After seeing all this, Wang Shaoyi gasped suddenly, the situation behind this is too big. Hebei Shen family, Shen Wuzhi's family, how many unknown secrets are hidden? !