The Ancient Capital of the Nine Dynasties Chapter 186 Skeletons, I don't understand

Long Beiming watched his father bow to the stone statue and wanted to stop him, but his father couldn't hear him at all at the moment, to put it bluntly, everything here was a kind of video, but why could the woman on the steps of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang see herself?

There are too many questions for Long Beiming to think about, and Long Beiming also knows that he is not the material at all, even if he wants to break his head, he can't figure it out.

"I have thanked His Majesty the First Emperor here, I don't need an official position, I may not live to that time for the success of the plan, I hope that my son can live, and I am sure that he will definitely come here. ”

"Okay, you save me back to life, he will definitely save the life of your heir, he is tired and needs to continue to sleep. ”

The fluctuations on the stone statue dissipated, leaving only Long Beipo in the scene.

"I knew you'd see ......"

"Father?"

Long Beiming watched his father turn around, as if he had seen it.

"Father...... Can you see me?"

"I know you will definitely ask me if I can see you, I can tell you exactly, I can't, everything here is just a reflection, you will see what your father did, with the jade spirit, to make Emperor Qin wake up, after all, this emperor is also a human being, with him, those foreign spearheads will not all point at you. ”

My father's words came to this, and the image after that dissipated like smoke, and the surroundings were still gray, and occasionally a gloomy wind blew, but fortunately, there were already traces of the road on the ground, but it had been very badly damaged.

Along the road and along the way there was gray fog and sand, and there were even white bones half-buried in the wasteland.

As Long Beiming advanced, a large area of white bones was in a half-buried state, and the death was different, and even Long Beiming, who was dressed in armor, felt that the surroundings had become very cold.

Exhaling a breath of white air, Long Beiming looked at his feet, all of them were broken bones, if it weren't for the suspension characteristic, I am afraid that every step now would be the click of broken bones.

A feather arrow shot straight at Long Beiming's eye socket, and the black feather arrow was like a rotten branch, and Long Beiming couldn't grasp it anymore.

Whoosh......

Two more of the same arrows, but the moment the fragile shafts and arrows hit the Mourning Armor, they snapped, and two white flames of purification ignited in the distance, no screams, no wails, the flames flashed, and then the sneak attackers were reduced to ashes by the flames.

"Otherworldly, guardians, terrifying bone bow and arrow guards, these terrifying bones were native creatures in life, and they were resurrected as terrifying bones after death, guarding the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang from being disturbed, ensuring that this emperor can sleep forever......"

What's going on?

Long Beiming's mind echoed with the data and reports detected by the Yellow Order's divine sense, these bow and arrow guards should protect Emperor Qin's Yingzheng, but why did they guarantee that they could sleep forever?

This is a terrifying bone, not the terracotta warriors guarding it? Where are the countless terracotta warriors in the imperial mausoleum?

A white candle on the ruins of the newsstand, which has been weathered for a long time, suddenly lit up, and the white candlelight swayed in the wind, as if it was a tribute to the dead, if it wasn't for the sudden burning of the candle, Long Beiming would have ignored the position of the candle at all.

As the white candle was weirdly lit, the Destruction Celestial Horse was also summoned from the storage pendant by Long Beiming, and the mighty Destruction Celestial Horse gently snorted and looked at the candle.

"What did you see?"

"Lord, I see the candle ......"

Hearing the answer of the Destroying Heavenly Horse, Long Beiming even wondered if this war pet did it on purpose, who didn't know that it was a candle that he saw?!

It's just that there is still a thick layer of old newspapers pressed in the newsstand that has turned into ruins under the candle, and Long Beiming uses the Enma Sword to pick up the candle and fly out, and he can't help but be surprised when he looks at the newspaper headlines under the slate.

"A tourist accidentally fell down while climbing the stone ladder of the Qin Emperor'......s Mausoleum"

The photo that was about to fade was the scene of that day, but this scene was the scene that Long Beiming had just seen in the image!

The payment was made on the second of May, and the woman was thrown down by him in a fit of rage!

Is it the image or am I back to the previous plane, or is it my spirituality that I have gone back? So if I do go back to the previous plane, why can't my father see me? Or does he see me and don't want to recognize me?

At that time, Long Beiming squeezed through the crowd, and he could clearly feel the crowding of the crowd, but no one noticed anything abnormal, except for the woman, or only the woman could see him?

Section by section of white candles lit on both sides of the white bones, and the dense white bones and the white candles hidden in them almost illuminated the entire path.

"You shouldn't have come here, dust, don't disturb the emperor's slumber, let him rest and get out of here. ”

Strange words blew along the gusts of wind, and with each sentence, the surrounding white candle flames would beat, and countless white candles would beat at the same time, and a neat whirring sound could be heard.

Long Beiming, who was holding the Enma Sword in his hand, gently clenched the reins and asked, "Who are you?"

"Yes and no, we hate him, but we have to protect him, we are dead souls, we are resentful spirits, our remnants are united by the same purpose. ”

"If you want to ask who we are, we will tell you that we are the people who were killed by this cruel king, I am a soldier of the Zhao State, I am also a citizen of the Qi State, or a Korean general, we are from various countries during the Warring States Period. ”

"You have no idea what you are going to awaken, a peerless tyrant will not bring any hope to your life. ”

"An era that needs to be saved, does not need the presence of a tyrant. ”

"He's killed too many, too many people, too many resentful spirits and remnants gathered here, year after year, day after day. ”

Speaking of this, the white candles floated one by one, and the white bones that were originally half-buried in the soil made a soft sound of bone joints, and they stood up one by one, the soul fire in the eye hole slowly burned, and the skull mouths were synchronized one by one.

"This is me, we can also be called us, we are the people killed by the tyrant, the soldiers, the nobles, do you know our miserable experience?"

When Long Beiming heard this, he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at these bones who opened their mouths to speak together.

"None of the original owners of these bones are your original bones, right? Here it is said that Emperor Qin is a tyrant, so what about you? How many human beings have died from these terrible bones?"

"You don't understand ......"

"You don't understand ......"

"You don't understand ......"

The terrifying answer in unison, the gusts of yin wind rolled up the wind even more, they killed human beings, Long Beiming was not angry, there are already many people who have died in this dark history, tigers eat rabbits, that is a matter of course, the weak die and the strong live, this is the law of the food chain, understandable, but that sentence you don't understand ignites his anger.

Once the lizardmen used this sentence to mock him, the colonists used this sentence to mock him, the tree people used this sentence to mock him, and the excuse of abusing and killing humans was exchanged for a sentence that you don't understand!

Long Beiming really doesn't understand the thinking of these foreign races and cosmic races, and he can't understand it for a while, killing so many human beings to form a sea of skeletons, in exchange for a sentence you don't understand! And these ghosts used to be Huaxia! Maybe there are their descendants.

After death, he became a foreign race detached from the human base, and then he stretched out a butcher's knife to his compatriots!

Do human beings really deserve to die and not deserve to have the same right to live as the Wanyu race? Our natural destiny is to be killed and maimed?!

"Shut up!"