Zhu Yunxi looked around blankly, in addition to the lightning and thunder and the pouring rain, it was the fire dragon with teeth and claws in the valley.

"Am I hallucinating?"

He shook his head vigorously and patted his forehead again, but the sound still rang in his ears.

"Hey, did you hear anyone talk?"

Zhu Yunxi shouted at the four people beside him: "It's a man's voice!" ”

The four girls all looked at him blankly, then shook their heads together.

No way? Such an evil sect?

...... Zhu Yunxi grabbed Wen He's hand and shouted, "Listen, listen carefully? ”

Wen He tilted his head in a listening motion, then shook his head.

So he grabbed Luan Yu's hand again, and then Shu Yaoxiao and Han Xiang's hands, looking at each other expectantly.

It's a pity that the three girls, like Wen He, all pricked up their ears, but they still shook their heads exactly the same.

I'll go!

How so?

...... Zhu Yunxi was a little crazy, but then the voice gradually became quieter, smaller and smaller, until it disappeared.

The rain in the sky was smaller, and then stopped!

The cobweb-like lightning and terrifying thunderbolts were gone.

The fiery dragon in the valley seemed to lose its color in an instant, and the light of the fire dimmed, leaving only sporadic flames crackling and burning, but it was no longer recognizable as a dragon.

A bright moon rose from the dark clouds, and the cold light dispelled the tumbling dark clouds, and quietly scattered them in the rolling mountains.

The sky was full of stars, and Lishan was like an exposed lion just now, but at the moment it was as quiet as a gentle woman.

"That's it?"

Zhu Yunxi was a little dumbfounded, slowly got up from the ground, and then looked at the woman beside him, and suddenly couldn't take his eyes off.

The rain was so heavy that the four girls were soaked, and their clothes were tightly attached to their delicate bodies, which were extraordinarily exquisite, like the undulating mountains of Lishan Mountain in the moonlight.

The wind was so strong that it blew the hems of their skirts, and a few legs as smooth as jade reflected a soft glow like ivory in the cold moonlight.

Zhu Yunxi felt his heart accelerate suddenly, and the sudden rise in blood pressure almost made him sit on the ground again.

With great difficulty, he took his eyes off the beautiful picture, stretched out his hand and twisted his soaked clothes, and laughed mockingly:

"How about it, Third Master, I said that I will take you on a tour of the mountains and rivers, I'm not wrong."

"Hehe, that's right, after climbing the mountain all afternoon, raining all night, seeing lightning and thunder and stars in the sky, it's not in vain to come here."

Luan Yu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a teasing tone.

She glanced at Han Xiang and Shu Miao, who were already trembling, and beckoned Wen He to pick up some dead branches in the dense forest that had not been wet, and lit a bonfire after a while.

The bonfire crackled and burned, and several people sat around, and a trace of water vapor rose from the clothes on their bodies, and Han Xiang and Shu Miao felt less cold at this time.

"Little Third Master, what did you hear just now?"

Shu Miao turned his head sideways, stared at Zhu Yunxi and asked curiously.

"I heard a man's voice."

Zhu Yunxi said with palpitations: "That voice is intermittent, very ethereal but unusually clear, as if it is ringing in my ears. ”

"Third master, are you hallucinating?"

Han Xiang looked at Zhu Yunxi with some worry and said, "The scene just now is really scary, I thought I was not in the world, but in another terrifying world. ”

"Maybe it's my auditory hallucination."

Zhu Yunxi said casually, in fact, he knew that he didn't have auditory hallucinations, but if he didn't explain so, he couldn't convince himself.

Shu Miaoxiao suddenly stretched out his hand, touched Zhu Yunxi's forehead, and then touched his own forehead, feeling that Zhu Yunxi did not have a fever, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly:

"What does that voice say?"

Zhu Yunxi thought for a while, and muttered like a memory: "There are eight words in total, the first four words are angry, and the last four words are a little anxious and urgent. ”

As soon as Wen He heard this, she immediately became interested, she moved to Zhu Yunxi's side, hugged Zhu Yunxi's arm and said, "Say it quickly, what are the four words?" ”

"Zhang Han misunderstood me, where is Shu Li?"

Zhu Yunxi said slowly.

Wen He, Luan Yu and Xiang were all confused and repeated these eight words in their mouths, but Shu Miao was like being struck by lightning, and immediately lowered his head, hiding the horror on his face under the scattered hair.

After a while, Wen He suddenly shook Zhu Yunxi's arm and asked with a coquettish expression:

"Third master, do you think that voice is the gods in the mountains, or the demons and monsters are talking?"

Zhu Yunxi knocked on Wen He's head and said with a smile:

"If that voice is true, it must be Qin Shi Huang who is speaking underground."

"Qin Shi Huang?"

Wen He cried out in a lost voice, his eyes widened, and he looked incredible.

Zhu Yunxi smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Wen He's head full of green silk and said:

"When you were a child, you must have gone to play with clay figures, didn't Sima Qian's "Historical Records" make it clear that the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was built in Lishan, and Zhang Han once took 700,000 prisoners to build the imperial mausoleum here......."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, and muttered in his mouth:

"Zhang Han, yes, there was Zhang Han's name in that voice just now, but who is Shu Li?"

As a history professor in his previous life, he naturally knows the history of the Qin Dynasty well, especially the people around Qin Shi Huang, who are even clearer, but in his memory, he can't search for the name Shu Li.

Wen He pushed Zhu Yunxi angrily, and pouted: "Ignore you, third master, you are laughing at people for not reading much." ”

Zhu Yunxi stretched his waist, lay down directly, squinted his eyes and said, "Sleep, it should be dawn in a while." ”

So everyone lay down in their clothes, and Wen He curled up beside Zhu Yunxi like a kitten, and after a while, he let out an even snort.

Zhu Yunxi put his hands behind his head, but he couldn't sleep.

He looked at the stars in the sky, but those eight words were always lingering in his mind.

"Zhang Han misunderstood me, where is Shu Li?"

What does this mean exactly?

Could this voice really be the voice of the First Emperor who was sleeping underground?

If so, why did he say that Zhang Han misunderstood me?

Those four words were filled with incomparable anger, as if Zhang Han had done something unforgivable.

What kind of crime did Zhang Han commit that made this emperor so angry?

...... Zhu Yunxi fell into deep thought, not noticing that a pair of beautiful eyes around him were staring at him tightly through his cloud-like hair.

Shu Miao squinted her eyes and pretended to sleep, and countless mysteries lingered in her heart.

"Is he really just a teenager?"

"What did he come to Chang'an for?"

"He came to Changqing Tower and accepted me as his sister-in-law, is all this a plan he has thought of a long time ago?"

"If it's all for that big secret, how could he possibly know it?"

These mysteries made her unable to sleep, so she could only watch Zhu Yunxi, who was also unable to sleep, with a pair of eyes open in the dark.

Zhu Yunxi casually pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth to chew, the slightly bitter juice made his thoughts gradually clearer.

If I remember correctly, after the outbreak of the Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprisings, the momentum was like a bamboo, attacking the city all the way and approaching Xianyang.

The Great Qin Dynasty was in turmoil, and at this time, the great general Zhang Han stepped forward and wrote to Hu Hai, the second emperor of Qin, and went directly to the battlefield with the 700,000 prisoners who built the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, thus achieving his title as one of the top ten war gods of Great Qin.

According to historical records, Zhang Han took this group of prisoners all the way.

The play broke Zhou Wen's army of hundreds of thousands, Ao Cang killed Tian Zang, and Xingyang killed Li Gui......

Even Chen Sheng died in his pursuit.

It can be said that without his appearance, the Great Qin Empire would have collapsed in that peasant uprising, in this sense, Zhang Han should be a meritorious person?

But why did that voice say that Zhang Han misunderstood me?

Could it be to blame Zhang Han for surrendering Xiang Yu in the end?

....... Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help laughing, looked at the night sky and said:

"First Emperor, if you blame Zhang Han for this, you are very wrong, Zhang Han is not cornered, how can he surrender to Xiang Yu?

If you want to blame you, blame your unscrupulous descendant Hu Hai. ”

Zhu Yunxi felt that his analysis should be correct, but the next question could not be analyzed in any way.

Relax!

Who is this person in the mouth of the First Emperor?

He was supposed to be calling this man, why?

"Hehe, the wind and rain are in the night, the ancestral dragon is here, and the first emperor is speaking, what kind of mess is this?"

"Forget it, I don't want to."

Zhu Yunxi is not a person who loves to drill the horns, since he can't think of it, he simply doesn't want to.

And he had always thought it was a bit magical, although he didn't think it was an auditory hallucination, but he couldn't explain it.

He is a modern man who does not believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world, and if that voice is true, then there is only one possibility.

And this may have been the greatest scientist in his last life, Stephen Hawking:

"Qin Shi Huang is still alive!"