In China, legend has it that after death, the "black and white impermanence" of the underworld will capture people's souls and take them to the underworld to be judged by the king of Hades, so as to determine that they will ascend to heaven and become immortals; or reincarnate as a human being; or enter the animal path; Or go to the eighteenth layer of hell to suffer. $(). ()(x). () The soul of a person has to walk a long way to report to the underworld, and there are many passes, and Huangquan Road is a general term for these passes and journeys.

In short, Huangquan Road is a road specially for the dead, and it appears in countless mythological stories, and most Chinese will be familiar with this road, but few people are willing to really go to this road.

"Huangquan Road?" Thunder Blade's mouth opened, his face was shocked, and at the same time he couldn't help asking, "Boss, why didn't you take us to play like this, why did you cross a bridge and come to this ghost place?" ”

"Is it a spatial fault?" Wang Zhi opened his mouth at this time, and he continued in disbelief: "Could it be that on the Nai He Bridge, there is a spatial fault, so when we walk over the Nai He Bridge, we are from one space treaty to another? ”

Wang Zhi has always been a man who is very good at thinking, and it can even be said that he is more scheming, and his guess at this time really coincides with Xiao Xuan's guess.

"I also think so, on the Nai He Bridge, there should be a spatial fault, and the Nai He Bridge is the connecting link between the two spaces, as long as you walk over the Nai He Bridge, it is equivalent to shuttling between the two spaces." Xiao Xuan expressed his opinion, and at the same time, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the gray sky above his head and the dark patches on both sides of the road around him. Said: "This place, obviously, should not be the place in the imperial mausoleum where we were before, and I even suspect that the so-called imperial mausoleum, the real imperial mausoleum, should be at the end of this road." ”

"The end of the road? At the end of Huangquan Road? Chen Zi'an was surprised: "Could it be that the First Emperor really led his troops to the underworld and became the king of Hades himself?" ”

"Hehe, I can't say for sure, now it's very possible. The path we are on now. It's Huangquan Road, are we dead? Obviously not, then since we can walk this path as living people, the first emperor two thousand years ago. And why not? ”

"But. Chief. If this inference is true, it seems a little too incredible, the Qin people of 2,000 years ago. Actually able to master the use of spatial rifts, and also cast this bridge? You know, even in the modern real world, it is far from reaching this point. ”

Wang looked at Xiao Xuan directly, his eyes were questioning, and he felt that the inference he had put forward before was a little ridiculous.

"It may also be a coincidence, or it may be shit luck, or in that era, there was really something amazing that really did this kind of thing, and found this space, built the Nai He Bridge, and communicated the two spaces, and with the character of the first emperor Yingzheng, he really dared to build his mausoleum in it, because he was the first emperor in the history of China, and the first emperor to create a unified pattern.

Didn't the great man surnamed Mao in modern times also once said a sentence 'Fighting with the sky is endless', come to think of it, the characters who really stand at that level have long since stopped seeing some things in the real world, and there is nothing they dare not do. ”

Xiao Xuan took out a bottle of water from the space ring, took a sip of it himself, and then said to his teammates beside him: "Now, even if it is really Huangquan Road, we must go on, we are not dead yet, but if we fail to complete the main quest within 3o days, we will really die." ”

"The boss is right, if we don't complete the task anyway, it's a death, what do we have to be afraid of? No matter how afraid of death we are, no matter how sparing our lives, we only have less than 3o days of life left. Wang Zhi echoed and stood beside Xiao Xuan, and the two of them took the lead and walked forward along the muddy yellow mud road.

Lei Blade shrugged his shoulders, he was not afraid of bullets and bullets, but he was most afraid of this kind of ghosts and gods, now it was good, what he was most afraid of would come, and the person who was most afraid of ghosts actually wanted to go to this Huangquan Road, but Lei Blade was not a person who didn't know the priorities, so he could only cry and keep up with the footsteps of Xiao Xuan and Wang Zhi in front of him.

"If this is really Huangquan Road, I don't know if those old immortal things of the Yuan family are walking in front of me or behind me."

Chen Zi'an opened his mouth and joked, he could be regarded as relieving his pressure, and suddenly knew that this was the legendary Huangquan Road, and anyone would feel very pressured, even if it was a martial arts master.

"No, you're ahead of them." Yuan Yuxin was too lazy to talk nonsense with this senior brother of hers, and caught up with her teammates in front of her.

Chen Zi'an snorted coldly and followed the team.

The Huangquan Road is indeed long enough, the five members of the Chinese team walked for nearly five hours in total, and they didn't reach the end yet, on the way, there was only a slightly muddy yellow mud road, nothing else, not even a little vegetation.

But fortunately, the five people in the team are all tenacious, and after five hours of walking, no one fell behind and no one was dissatisfied, and everyone still continued to bury their heads in the road.

Xiao Xuan suddenly stopped, and immediately after, everyone else also stopped, they didn't ask the people around them why they stopped, because they themselves had seen it.

In front of them, on both sides of the yellow mud road, there were actually red flowers, and the red on those flowers seemed to be dyed with human blood, so red that people panicked, so red that people couldn't breathe.

"What kind of flower is this, it looks really scary." Thunderblade muttered.

Seeing these flowers, Wang Zhi's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he snorted, "Could it be ...... It's really ......."

"That's right, it should be the flower of the other side." Xiao Xuan said in a straight voice, "Legend has it that there is a fiery red flower on Huangquan Road, and the flower is generally believed to be the flower that grows on the side of the Santu River, and there are a large number of these flowers. From afar, it looks like a carpet paved with blood, and because of its red fire, it is also known as the 'Fire Road', which is also the only scenery and color on this long Huangquan Road. The soul of the dead followed the guidance of this flower to the Netherworld. Floral legends have magical powers that evoke memories of the deceased. ”

"First the Nai He Bridge, then the Huangquan Road, and now the flowers on the other side have also come out, damn it, is it possible that we don't know if we don't feel hanging, and now it's in the underworld? Is it because we are hanging together, so we still want to walk together on Huangquan Road? Thunderblade began to shout like a big mouth at this time.

"Thunder blade, control zhì good your feelings. You keep talking like this. Your mental defenses will be relaxed, and people who are mentally lax or disordered are the most popular targets for ghosts to invade. Xiao Xuan reminded Lei Blade.

Hearing this, Thunderblade shrank his nose. Force yourself to calm down. Chen Zi'an and Yuan Yuxin also subconsciously began to breathe. Keep yourself in a state of peace.

"Boss, keep going?" Wang Zhi asked tentatively, because if he really continued to walk now. It's really possible to meet Hades.

Xiao Xuan nodded firmly and said, "Go, why don't you go, keep going!" Immediately after, Xiao Xuan changed his words and took out a gas mask from his space ring, "Put on the gas mask, the fragrance emitted by those flowers may be poisonous, and it may affect people's nerves." ”

Everyone was a little stunned for a while, and Thunder Blade's eyes widened at this time, and they couldn't help but ask a little timidly:

"Boss, aren't you here to be funny? Take Huangquan Road and bring a gas mask...... How does this feel a little too damaging for the atmosphere? ”

Indeed, a group of people are walking on Huangquan Road with masks on their faces, and this picture feels weird no matter how you think about it.

"Do you know what a legend is? Do you know where the legend came about? Any legend is evolved from the original objective facts, the legend of Dayu's water control, from the people of that period after the flood disaster together to control the water success, the exaggeration of history, magnified to deification, it has become a myth.

The protagonists of myths are often people who have been mentioned or introduced in history books, and their real historical experience, coupled with some artificial deification elements, will gradually disappear into history after hundreds of thousands of years, and myths will begin to circulate.

The myths in our minds about Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, about the other side of the flower, and even about the entire underworld, must also have a source, and its source is naturally a real guest official storage zài, that is to say, we are very likely to be in the position now, it is really a place where the ancestors have appeared and recognized as the underworld for two thousand years, and the ancestors have appeared in this space, and the Nai He Bridge has appeared on the Huangni Road and the flowers on the other side, and it has been spread out, and the legend has slowly evolved.

Legend has it that there is Meng Po on the Nai He Bridge, and if you drink her soup, you will forget the memories of this life - it turns out that on the Nai He Bridge, there is indeed that kind of ghost haunting, and if you are really attacked by him, you may really become an idiot, which is equivalent to forgetting this life; Legend has it that there are flowers on both sides of Huangquan Road, and when you smell its fragrance, you can recall the past and present lives, and the information extracted from the legend is ...... The aroma of the flower is poisonous and has a great effect on the human nervous system, so we can't absorb its aroma and have to wait for a gas mask. ”

"Impossible, if the people of the Qin Dynasty really appeared in this space, how could the descendants have no record at all, this is not scientific, a new space world has appeared, at least in ancient times, it is easier to cause a sensation than that harem gossip." Thunderblade asked, a little confused.

"Because someone did something to erase all the records about this space, so that the things about this space evolved into legends such as 'Nai He Bridge', 'Huangquan Road', 'Flowers on the Other Side' and 'Ten Yamas'.

The reason why legends appear, in addition to one is the objective existence of zài in a certain period of time, there is also a description and written record of it, missing or not detailed, which gives our ancient people the space and room to wave their imagination, in literary creation, such a technique, called blank, which means that the following content, the writer does not write, let others make up for it. ”

"So who did what?" Yuan Yuxin's thinking has obviously been completely driven by Xiao Xuan now, because she suddenly realized that she may have become a real experiencer of historical myths and stories, this feeling is really amazing and unsettling at the same time.

"Qin Shi Huang - Burning Books and Pit Confucianism!" Xiao Xuan put the gas mask on his face and said the answer at the same time.

"The First Emperor burned books to hide this?" Wang Zhi nodded silently. "This, it really makes sense, even in modern society, the government wants to conceal and bury something, and directly harmonize it for thirty years, after one or two generations, no one remembers, such as the so-called three, years, self, nature, disaster, and harm, and in ancient times, if you want to do this kind of thing, it is really much simpler than in modern times, and the method of burning books and pit Confucianism can definitely isolate all the records about this space at that time from any written records, this, maybe it is really the real purpose of burning books and pit Confucianism." (To be continued!)

ps: When writing this volume, Xiaolong tried his best to put aside the influence of "Notes on Tomb Robbery" and "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" on himself, and he didn't write the bridges in it, and wanted to write something unique to himself, and now, when he wrote it, Xiaolong himself was shocked by his imagination and ability to talk nonsense!

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