Chapter 28 Entering the Imperial Mausoleum
The group followed the group of Yin soldiers from a distance, not daring to leak the slightest breath. www.biquge.info The more you go in, the heavier the yin qi becomes, the branches and leaves are withered, and there is little life, Chu Ziheng handed the true yuan strength to Su Susu's body, and Su Susu's pale face was better. The first person said: "The yin qi is really getting heavier and heavier, and the surroundings are already gray, everyone be careful." β
Unconsciously, the yin qi was so thick that it was mist-like, and there was a crisp "crunch" sound, which was particularly obvious in the silent night, Chu Ziheng accidentally stepped on the dry bones of an unknown animal, "Suffer!" The hearts of the group were all mentioned in the throat,
The centurion who led the way obviously heard it, raised his right hand into a fist, and the Yin soldiers behind him ordered it to be forbidden, and immediately stopped, so the military discipline was strict, it is conceivable how brave and good this army was in life, but it is a pity that it was taken to the mausoleum by the first emperor, otherwise, it is unknown whether Liu Bang and Xiang Yu can stir up the general trend of the world so easily!
The centurion looked behind the queue, slowly drew his sword, and in the moonlight, it shimmered in the cold light, and approached step by step... The group quietly operated the true yuan energy in their bodies and prepared to strike first, "Ga, Ga", at this time, a crow flew overhead and landed on the branch, and the centurion withdrew the long sword from the scabbard and continued to move forward with the troops. Everyone quietly wiped a cold sweat and continued to follow.
As I walked, the fog was getting bigger and bigger, and the visibility was extremely low, but fortunately, the people present were basically Ning Dan monks, and they could all use their divine sense to explore the way, so it didn't hurt. At this time, everyone's faces changed, one person flew forward like an arrow from the string, and the rest of the people also flew away, Xiaobai rolled up Chu Ziheng and followed Su Susu.
A human-like old man muttered, "It doesn't make sense, how could it be gone." "Everyone is also at a loss, just now a whole team of Yin soldiers disappeared silently, and they were able to hide their divine sense, which is much beyond their imagination, and there are many people who are proficient in Qimen Dunjia, no matter how they deduce, they can't deduce what is going on, it seems that this mission will not be too simple!
Xiaobai spat out the snake letter, discerning the smell in the air, and lowered his voice and said, "No, no, that rancid smell hasn't dissipated yet, they shouldn't have gone far yet, come with me." Xiaobai moved his body in search of the scent, and everyone followed him.
"I see!" everyone exclaimed, the fog cleared, and everyone entered a cave, which for some reason isolated everyone's divine sense, which made everyone mistakenly think that the team of Yin soldiers disappeared out of thin air, and there was originally a bronze gate outside the pit, but I don't know who blew it open, presumably it was the group of thieves who sneaked into the imperial tomb. Looking back behind him, there was a lot of fog, and although the tunnel was gloomy, there was no fog, which made everyone squeak.
"Ah, look!" the crowd searched for prestige, only to see several dead bodies on the ground nailed to the ground with spears by the Yin soldiers, and turned into white zombies. These white zombies smelled the breath of the living, and were moving their limbs wildly, and their mouths were screaming, and they were about to break free from their spears and bite the flesh.
"Noise!" Zhang Tianshi frowned, his sword fell, and several white stiff heads flew up, so he didn't look at it anymore.
The inner wall of the tunnel is embedded with fluorite, so it is like daylight, everyone walks cautiously along the tunnel, and the real vitality is always on guard, who knows if there will be something in front of them. Soon, they saw the previous group of Yin soldiers and the only two or three bronze corpses left, they were lined up on both sides of the tunnel, their eyes closed and motionless, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep because the day was approaching. The crowd looked at each other, but decided to pass through them.
Everyone tiptoed, not daring to make the slightest sound, when passing by a few bronze corpses, it seemed that because of the smell of the living, the nose twitched, as if they would wake up at any time, everyone did not dare to delay, walked through quickly, did not wake them up. By the time they got away from them, their backs were already soaking wet. As I walked, my eyes suddenly opened up, and I came to a hall, and five bronze gates appeared in front of me, and everyone looked at each other, but I didn't expect that the centurion and the bronze corpse of the strength of the Ning Dan Realm were only used to see the gate, that... Behind these five doors, what a terrifying existence?!
After more than 2,000 years of baptism, these five bronze gates have been rusted, but it can be vaguely seen that these five gates are painted in different colors, which are black, red, white, green and yellow. Judging from the many myths and ghosts that Chu Ziheng has seen, needless to say, only one of these five doors is correct, and behind the remaining four gates, with the disposition of the First Emperor to kill hundreds of thousands of soldiers at every turn, I am afraid that there is no life!
"Do you think the First Emperor will let the latecomers die? Will it be that as soon as you open it, dozens of poisonous arrows will pass through your heart, or you will walk and fall into the air with one foot, or..." Chu Ziheng's mind widened, and he ran the train with his mouth full of excitement, and thought of dozens of ways to die in an instant.
"Shut up for me!" Xiao Bai hurriedly blocked Chu Ziheng's mouth with his tail, saying such unlucky words in such a gloomy ghost place, isn't this a lantern in a dung pit?
The group of old men stared at Chu Ziheng with murderous intent, if it weren't for the fact that Qing Xuanzi, an old immortal, was standing behind him, they really didn't mind letting Chu Ziheng know how the word "death" was written! Looking at the eyes of everyone who couldn't wait to eat him, Chu Ziheng had a chill that filled the Tianling Gai, and he laughed and apologized repeatedly, so that everyone didn't care about him. Su Susu chuckled and looked at this scene, but felt that Chu Ziheng was still the big boy she knew.
"Which door is the door of life?" Everyone frowned, they have all come to this point, if they don't go in to see, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep well for the rest of their lives, this is the mausoleum of the first emperor of the ages!
No matter how the divination is done, the hexagram shows a great murderer, how is this good? Seeing that the tomb robbers are very likely to enter, they are still blocked out, and everyone present is anxious, but there is still nothing to be done.
"Or... Let's roll the dice and decide?" Chu Ziheng said weakly.
"Shut up!" said everyone in unison. Chu Ziheng looked stupid, sitting cross-legged on the ground and drawing circles, muttering something in his mouth.
The elders walked around the hall, knocking on the stone wall from time to time, trying to find out what mechanism or something, but still finding nothing, one frowned and said, "It seems that we have to choose one of these five doors." Everyone was silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Li Chu thought for a while and said: "Listen to me, anyway, we have enough people, why don't we divide the troops into five ways and explore the roads separately?" Having said that, who of the people present does not feel that their lives are more expensive than others! Who would take the risk of exploring the path for others, and for a while, no one responded, which made Li Chu not embarrassed.
At this time, Su Susu said: "The little woman has an immature idea, seniors, can you listen to me." β
Everyone couldn't do anything at this time, so they all said, "Little girl, but it's okay to say!"
"In the past, someone said to Qin Shi Huang, 'The Yellow Emperor has Tude, the Yellow Dragon has a moth, Xia Demude, the green dragon stops in the suburbs, and the grass and trees are lush. Yin has Jinde, and silver overflows from the mountains. Zhou Dehuode, there is a red black charm. Now Qin has changed Zhou, and the time of water virtue. In the past, Qin Wengong went out hunting and obtained the black dragon, which is the Rui of water virtue. "I wonder if your predecessors have heard of it?" Su Susu said in an orderly manner.
"Thisβ" The crowd shook their heads slightly. They have been obsessed with cultivation all their lives, so how can they have time to study these historical books?
Su Susu continued: "'Pushing the end of the transmission of the first five virtues, I thought that Zhou Dehuo De, Qin Dynasty Zhou De, never winning. 'The first emperor thought that Qin Kehuo was virtuous, and it was for water. β
"That's... What does this have to do with which door to choose?"
Su Susu covered her mouth and chuckled, and said: "Seniors, don't worry, five virtues and five colors, one virtue against one color, and the water virtue of the Qin Dynasty corresponds to black." β
Everyone suddenly realized, looking at Su Susu's gaze was very different from before, they thought that this little girl was just a vase, and it was just a burden to bring it over, but for the sake of Xiaobai and Chu Ziheng's faces, they didn't say it, I didn't expect this little girl to be so knowledgeable, they couldn't solve the problem, so let her solve it, I couldn't help but sigh that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves!
One of them bowed slightly and said: "The so-called achiever comes first, Xiaoyou really makes me ashamed." β
How could Su Susu accept this worship, dodged, waved his hand again and again and said: "No, no, no, I just said what I thought, and your predecessors just didn't think of it for a while, it's nothing." β
Such a pampered and unfazed appearance made many old people have a good impression of her, and they are all considering whether to take her under the door.
Chu Ziheng sighed in his heart: "This is a real scholar! Compared with a half-person like himself, it is really a difference between cloud and mud!"
Now that the black gate had been chosen, the crowd no longer hesitated, and they all stood in front of the door. The leaders looked at each other, and invariably raised their hands and pressed them on the door, slowly pushing them open...