Chapter 34: The Underground Mausoleum: Meng Jiangnu
"Legend has it that the tomb of Qin Shi Huang is not in Lishan? How is it that there is also such a large underground mausoleum here? Could it be that this is the burial of the craftsmen who died in the construction of the Great Wall? At the edge of the road, Huang Xuan hadn't come back to his senses for a long time, and at his feet was a place similar to a cliff. Below, there were corpses, all in ancient costumes, and it was strange that these corpses were not decomposed.
Legend has it that Qin Shi Huang built a glorious underground imperial mausoleum. The imperial mausoleum is completely isolated from the outside, but the burial goods inside will not rot.
Although he was shocked by the scene in front of him, Huang Xuan calmed down, there were too many strange things he had encountered since last night. First, the extremely fast black shadow, and then the underground labyrinth arranged with Qimen Dunjia. Walking out of the labyrinth, Huang Xuan thought he had found a way out, but he didn't expect to come to an underground mausoleum.
"What should I do?" Huang Xuan couldn't make up his mind, although he really wanted to go down and have a look, if he could bring something out, any one of them was an antique, then he would make a fortune.
"Ahh Suddenly, Huang Xuan felt a strong wind coming from behind him. Although he reacted in time, he tried to dodge it. But the speed of that gust of wind was even faster, so fast that Huang Xuan was knocked down before he could make a move.
"Ouch!" Huang Xuan screamed. When falling into the corridor, because it was not very tall, a donkey rolled and kept its body balanced. However, this time, the internal force could only accumulate in the back position, and it fell directly and smashed to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Huang Xuan screamed and roared, and immediately his face turned pale. Underneath him were the corpses he had just seen.
"Squeak!" The voice was very familiar, it was Huang Xuan chasing a dark shadow for a night. Huang Xuan's guess was right, this thing really ran into use, and it could easily pass through the labyrinth arranged by Qimen Dunjia.
"Big brother, just let me go, I'm not handsome, don't keep chasing me and don't let go, okay?" Huang Xuan was very helpless, slapped the dust on his body, and the sea of corpses in front of him that could not be seen knew how many lonely souls were buried here when the Great Wall was built.
Maybe it was because when he arrived at the black shadow's lair, this guy was bold and stood not far from Huang Xuan. The monster is about a man tall, with a smooth black fur, and only a pair of eyes glowing green can be seen, which is very weird.
"It turned out to be an animal, but why have you never seen it?" Say this guy looks like a gorilla, but it's not that ugly. He was a bear, he wasn't that big, and he was able to walk upright, and the nails on his paws were shining, almost an inch long.
"Squeak......" Huang Xuan was thinking and didn't move. The black monster squeaked and waved its claws as if to say something.
"Oh? Are you calling me? Where are you taking me? The scream was a little impatient, and the two front paws pointed to a place, and the guy seemed to be in a hurry.
"Let's go, you can't get out if you stay here anyway! You're not going to take me to find the treasure, are you? Huang Xuan looked around, and couldn't see any holes except for the light coming from the top of the mausoleum. Underground mausoleums, there are usually some treasures hidden, Huang Xuan was interested for a while.
The black monster jumped all the way, seemingly haphazardly, but it didn't touch the corpses on the ground at all. This method alone made Huang Xuan admire. Poor Huang Xuan could only walk cautiously step by step, for fear of encountering a dead person, which would be unlucky.
Patronizing his feet, Huang Xuan didn't know how far he had walked, the black monster suddenly stopped, and in front of it, there was a step. Huang Xuan was surprised again, he obviously didn't see anything just now, why is the scene in front of him different now? Presumably, this is another formation similar to Qimen Dunjia.
The black monster looked in the direction of the steps, but did not go up, and the green light in its eyes flashed back and forth, just like the eyes of a human when he was sad.
"What's going on? Is there really something hidden on there? "The stairs are very long, straight up, and you can vaguely see that there is a stone house at the end. Each step is made of rocks, and it will take a lot of manpower to make up the stone steps alone.
The black monster didn't move, and Huang Xuan didn't dare to go up by himself. If he had known that the black shadow was this monster from the beginning, Huang Xuan would not have chased after him if he was killed. It's really curiosity that kills people, and now it's better to come to this underground mausoleum and fall into danger.
"If you don't go up, I'll go up!" Huang Xuan looked at the black monster and tentatively walked towards the steps. However, the guy seemed to be petrified, and was motionless except for the serious green glow in Shandong.
Walking up the stone steps, the monster didn't stop him, and Huang Xuan didn't have time to care about the guy, so he walked up step by step. If there really is any treasure on it, keep it all for yourself, and if it is a way out, then even better.
It's really tiring! After tossing and turning in the corridor, Huang Xuan's internal strength was already running out, and he had no choice but to rely on his feet to walk to the end of the stone steps.
I don't know how long I walked, but the shadow of the stone house in the distance became clearer and clearer. It was a small house made of a few large stones, and one of the gaps in the boulder was the door of the house, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see anything.
"I don't know who it is, so many people have died in the construction of the Great Wall, and I am still interested in making such long steps, I am tired to death!" In the end, Huang Xuan changed from walking to climbing, and finally climbed to the end of the stone steps and came to the front of the stone house. The whole person was about to collapse, Huang Xuan was half tired and half dead, and opened his mouth to complain!
Sitting on the ground, with his hands at his mouth, Huang Xuan began to play with artistic conception. If the body is detached and does not recover a little internal strength, if there is any danger, it is not death? With the beating of his fingers, the air in Huang Xuan's position began to converge, and it didn't take long for it to be enveloped in a blue light mask.
"Comfortable, comfortable, I didn't expect to replenish internal strength so quickly in this mausoleum!" Huang Xuan stretched his waist and stood up and walked towards the stone house.
As soon as he walked a few steps, Huang Xuan's whole person listened, and his eyes were staring at the boulder in front of him. On the boulder, some very strange characters can be faintly seen.
"Meng Jiangnu? Is that the powerful person who cried down the Great Wall? After a long time, Huang Xuan only squeezed out a few words from his mouth. Huang Xuan is a student of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so he naturally has some research on ancient writing. He can also read the words on the boulder. However, what shocked him was that the text on the boulder actually said that the owner of the stone house turned out to be Meng Jiangnu.
The story of Meng Jiangnu is well-known among Chinese people. Her husband died because of the construction of the Great Wall, and he cried for three days and three nights against the Great Wall, and in the end, it was rumored that God had mercy, and even the Great Wall collapsed.
"That damn monster brought me here, what's in there? What do you want me to do? Huang Xuan was very puzzled by all this. Meng Jiangnu was buried in the stone house, so who ordered the craftsman to build such a long stone staircase? Who has such a clever technique and has arranged such an exquisite formation along the way?
"Since I'm here, I'd better go in and have a look!" Huang Xuan shook his head, trying to keep himself awake.
He bent down and slipped through the gap in the boulder. The stone roof is inlaid with a pearl that emits a faint white light, which just illuminates the entire stone house. In the center of the room, there was a square stone table, on which was placed a brocade box, covered with dust, and by the table there was the corpse of an old man. Behind the stone table, there is a pair of sandalwood coffins carved with some strange patterns, and the workmanship is very exquisite.
"Could it be that Meng Jiangnu is really buried here? Who would do anything to spend such a price? Approaching the stone table, Huang Xuan's eyes stopped on the brocade box, wanting to find some clues from it. If this mystery can be solved and evidence can be brought with it, I am afraid that there will be another new stroke in the history of China.
"I can accompany you well after all, but pity Xiao Hei is lonely, and leave ......" Just as he was about to open the brocade box, Huang Xuan wiped the dust off the stone table, and saw two lines of words that had not yet been written. Judging from the content, the master who did all this should be Meng Jiangnu's admirer, but he didn't have the opportunity to be together after all. And the monster outside should be the lonely Qiqi mentioned on the table.
"What an infatuation! You stay, what do you leave behind? It won't be the arrangement of the two formations outside! Huang Xuan was a little sad and reached out to grab the brocade box.
"It's really boring, I thought there would be some treasure, but I didn't expect you to be a poor ghost!" In the brocade box, in addition to a picture of entry and exit, there is only a ring without the slightest luster. The shape of the ring is very quaint, except for a few simple patterns carved with it, but there is nothing.
Although the ring is simple, the time of its existence cannot be calculated, and no matter how worthless it is, it is an antique. After thinking about it, Huang Xuan still put it on his ring finger.
"Don't worry, I'll take the drawings, and I'll burn them when I go out, and I won't let anyone bother you, so you two can live and live together!" Huang Xuan made three gestures and walked out of the stone house.
"Hey, I'm not a mother Xiaohei?" With the internal force, Huang Xuan used the body formation method, and Huang Xuan made a dive, and appeared in the position where he had just come up. However, the black monster, as if it had changed its temperament, became all kinds of gentleness, and kept licking Huang Xuan.
So you saw me with this ring! Huang Xuan also wondered why this guy had changed so much, but that guy seemed to lick his hand with the ring.
"You want me to take you out? However, you are so big and you look so fierce, you don't scare people to death when you go out! Xiao Hei squeaked non-stop, showing a very affectionate look.