The tomb was silent for nearly two minutes, and both men stared at the coffin motionless.

They breathed a sigh of relief until they confirmed that there would be no new situations.

Hua Weiwei's eyes suddenly moistened.

"Just now I could feel her thoughts, as if I were her, a person from more than 2,000 years ago."

Such an experience is extraordinary for anyone.

It's not just emotional perception, memory, living habits, language habits, and so on.

Xia Lu's attention was not on her words, but continued to focus on the exit of the tomb.

"The ancients were all buried together as husband and wife, why didn't he bury with his wife?"

Xia Lu said curiously.

"This is not her wife, but a servant girl, equivalent to a slave, and is not qualified to be buried with him."

Hua Weiwei hurriedly said.

In the pre-Qin period, it was a semi-slave and semi-feudal system, and there was no status as a concubine, and all but his wife was a slave.

The children of slaves and maids are even the last in inheritance, and of course their status is low, and no one cares when they die, so they are thrown into a small tomb.

Xia Lu suddenly realized.

His gaze was on the condensed names around him.

"It's strange, although the underworld can absorb spiritual power, but the people here have been dead for more than two thousand years, and it stands to reason that the spiritual power has long since disappeared, but judging from your performance just now, her spiritual power is very well preserved."

Xia Lu said with a pensive face.

Although Hua Weiwei is a spiritual powerhouse, he has very little research on spiritual power, and he doesn't know as much as Xia Lu.

Hearing this, she immediately said curiously: "What kind of spiritual power are you talking about, is it the energy released by our spiritual powers?" ”

Xia Lu thought for a moment and said, "It's about the same." ”

"Human consciousness is also essentially an energy, and the operation of the brain's thinking is actually a weak electric current, and there are other types of energy besides electrical energy."

"The spiritual ability you release contains a very strong amount of energy, while the spiritual power of ordinary people cannot be released, but there is a lot of it in the body."

"When people are born, their spiritual power will be released, which is equivalent to the echo of their thinking consciousness, in fact, they are dead, but this kind of reverberation still exists, and if they can be resurrected, this spiritual power will return to the body."

Hua Weiwei showed surprise after hearing this.

"You're talking about the soul?"

The best understanding she gave to these words was the soul.

"This ...... Yes and no, there is no independent consciousness of mental power, it is just an echo of human thinking, most of which is just an emotion or a memory. ”

Xia Lu had shared his consciousness with others, so it was easier to understand spiritual power.

"And the legendary souls are all independent conscious."

"So, what we just saw was just an echo of this woman's consciousness."

Hua Wei slightly showed a contemplative look.

"The underworld can absorb this reverberation and release it into the illusion we see......"

She began to speculate about the properties of the underworld.

"When a woman was emotional just now, the activity of the underworld suddenly increased, could it be that the underworld is also conscious and can feel the fluctuation of people's spiritual power?"

She mused.

Xia Lu hadn't thought about it.

He was more concerned about how much of a threat the Underworld was to him, and he didn't care about what the characteristics of the Underworld were.

Hearing Hua Weiwei say this at this time, Xia Lu couldn't help but think about it seriously.

"According to the extreme brain, the underworld does not have its own consciousness, and the corpse owner uses the underworld to absorb people's genes and simulate the cell structure of life, so as to absorb his own spiritual power."

"Therefore, the underworld is unconscious, but after absorbing spiritual power, it will simulate the appearance before life, and perhaps at this time it can temporarily obtain the consciousness of a person before death."

Thinking carefully about the usefulness of the underworld, Xia Lu made some inferences.

During the previous battle, he noticed that the Underworld would transform into a human form, as if it were before death.

It shows that when the underworld absorbs spiritual power, it will indeed briefly possess the consciousness of a person for a short period of time before death.

Establish a spiritual connection between the corpse master and the underworld, and use the simulated process of human resurrection from the dead, using the underworld to control energy.

Hua Weiwei nodded hurriedly after hearing this, and his thoughts returned to Xia Lu's words before.

Why can the underworld absorb the spiritual power of the ancients more than 2,000 years ago?

"Is it possible that when a person is a person, his spiritual power will never disappear, but will become an energy like a soul, so the underworld can absorb it?"

Xia Lu was stunned when he heard this.

Girls like supernatural things, and even Hua Weiwei is not surprised.

"How is this possible, since it is energy, it conforms to the law of energy, and energy will become disordered when it is separated from matter."

"It's the law of nature."

Hua Wei shrugged his shoulders when he heard this.

It can be seen that she disagrees with Xia Lu's words.

After a few brief words of gossip, the two men continued to walk towards the tomb.

As soon as they stepped out of the tomb of the mother and son, the two of them felt that their feet began to tilt, and the inclination was not low.

Because of the solidification attached to it, the road is also slippery, and it takes a lot of effort for the two of them to hold themselves in place.

As soon as he walked out of a distance, Hua Weiwei suddenly let out a sigh behind him, and slipped under his feet and pounced on Xia Lu.

Xia Lu was already struggling to walk by himself, how could he withstand such a smash, the two of them wrapped themselves in a circle, and they changed from walking to rolling down.

The world swirled, and the two men finally left the passage and bumped into something in a larger space.

Bang!

It's a lot of space, and the sound of the impact forms a big echo.

Judging by the sound, not only is there a lot of space here, but the walls must be very strong, otherwise there would be no echo.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Xia Lu felt a suffocation, and one thigh wrapped around his neck.

Pushing this thigh away, the suffocation did not go away.

The feeling of suffocation was followed by a strong feeling of dizziness.

"Bring on your oxygen mask, there's no air here."

Xia Lu escapes from the compressed gas tank.

This is a heterogeneous solid oxygen mask developed by the consortium, which contains a large amount of oxygen and can provide two people with more than 30 hours of breathing.

Moreover, this is not high-pressure oxygen, but a mask made of oxygen molecules with a special molecular structure, which requires specific conditions to release oxygen, so there is no need to worry about the explosion of high-pressure oxygen inside the mask.

The two of them put on masks, and their breathing became smoother, and Xia Lu hurriedly used tactical flashlights to patrol around.

The scene in front of them shocked the two of them.

It is a huge burial chamber filled with all kinds of strange terracotta figurines.

Judging from the shape of the terracotta figurines, this seems to be an altar, with sacrifices, sacrifices, and supplicants prostrate on the ground.

The most amazing thing is that the whole altar is upside down, with their heads low and their position in the sky.

They were in the center of the altar, and above them was a man who looked like a general, holding a long sword and riding a horse, the blade of which pointed straight into the sky.