Chapter 210: Wuzhang Plain, the ancestral mound, eight hundred miles of Qinchuan is difficult to enter!

Lu Linglong looked at her grandfather, the things in this backpack, and her face gradually became confused.

The ordinary Zhang Taichu and Hibiscus Flowers, their eyes have become more and more strange.

Even Lu Jin was alone, the more he dug out, the more he felt that something was wrong, and secretly said in his heart, what happened to the subordinates who prepared things for themselves, this is the rhythm of the pit family master!

"I'm Lao Lu, I'm the head of the Lu family, a big man, what are you doing with these things, and the hooves of the black donkey? I've seen too much, what about you planting zombies? Zhang Taichu quipped.

Lu Jin's face was flushed, and he was speechless, so he could only lower his head and take out the last few books tremblingly.

It can be seen that there are "Tomb Robbery Notebook", "Ghost Blowing the Light Bulb", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and "Zhuge Liang's Merry and Wild History".

Four books, like four silent slaps, fell on his old face.

Lu Jin's heart collapsed, but he still pretended to be serious, and said stubbornly: "You see the real person...... I'm also prepared, just let me go, I promise to listen to the greetings and obey the rules! ”

When Zhang Taichu saw the other party's appearance, he had to shake his head with a wry smile, and joked: "You old boy, are you the genius of digging graves that hasn't been out for a hundred years?" ”

"Well, since you're coming, let's keep up."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and turned to walk slowly.

Lu Jin, who was allowed, immediately danced excitedly, put away his backpack with excitement on his face, and followed with his fart.

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The moon and stars are scarce in the night sky.

Under the starlight, on the steep mountain road on the mountainside, there are three off-road vehicles galloping among them, extremely fast, rolling up dust and smoke all the way.

In the front car, Hibiscus was driving, Zhang Taichu was sitting in the passenger seat, and Ma Xianhong and Chen Duo were behind.

In the middle car, Zhuge Qing was responsible for driving, Wang Ye was sitting in the co-driver, and Zhang Lingyu and Xia He were behind.

In the last car, Xiao Zi was in the main driver's seat, Lu Jin was in charge, and Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan, and Lu Linglong were seated.

Under Zhang Taichu's instructions, Hibiscus drove the first car, concentrated, all the way to the set goal, she is skilled, even in this rugged mountain road, can drive the Hummer out of a flat demeanor.

Time passes.

It was not until the early hours of the morning that the three cars had spared an unknown number of mountains, crossed shallow streams, walked through gravel mud, and crossed dense forests, until they reached the end of the mountain road, and there was nowhere to go.

After Zhang Taichu and Lu Jin got out of the car, they picked a direction to explore the way, and the rest of the juniors began to set up camp.

It was a nameless mountain, and it didn't take much effort to get to the top of the mountain, and a few tents were easily set up, and a bonfire was lit to sit around and chat.

"Far away from the city, as long as you raise your head, you can see the Milky Way in the sky, it's really beautiful." Hibiscus held her legs together, holding her face, and looking at the starry sky through her glasses.

Chen Duo, who was on her side, also tilted her head, admiring the night sky, and suddenly missed her puppy a little in her heart, wondering if he was hungry or not.

However, since Zhang Taichu told her that the puppy would be fine, she believed it.

"The air is fresh, the vision is wide, the weather is clear, the scenery is beautiful, or let's dig the grave, I thought it was a vacation." The king also exclaimed.

Zhang Chulan on the side corrected in time: "We are volunteers for the excavation and protection of underground cultural relics." ”

Everyone laughed tacitly.

The light of the fire reflected in their faces, turning red.

Zhang Chulan said again: "I said hibiscus flowers, where have we come here, looking at this barren mountains and mountains, there are no people at all." ”

"I heard before, the tomb of the Marquis of Wu, isn't it in Dingjun Mountain, Mian County, Baokun City, our car has been driving for most of the night, and we don't know how far away from that Baokun City for a long time, what is the situation?"

Hibiscus pushed her glasses and said helplessly: "Zhang Chulan, how did you get your degree from Nanbu University, you don't have any cultural knowledge." ”

"The tomb of Wuhou has never had a specific location, nor has it been exposed, and the one in Dingjun Mountain in Namian County is just a clothed mound built by later generations, which is fake."

Zhang Chulan nodded, touched his head and said, "Then Prime Minister Zhuge where did you bury yourself?" Isn't he too troublesome? No one gave him an incense ...... during the New Year's holidays."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Zhuge Qing on the side.

Zhuge Qing waved a beast skin scroll in his hand, and said helplessly, "Don't look at me, I also want to know where the tomb of the ancestors is now." ”

Zhang Chulan sighed: "Prime Minister Zhuge is clever, he hides his grave tightly, and even hides his descendants, is this a deliberate attempt not to let anyone find him?" ”

Zhuge Qing said: "I think the ancestor must have his reason for doing this, and maybe it is also a kind of protection." ”

"For thousands of years, even the imperial tombs have been murdered, and the tombs of our ancestors can still be intact, so we have to burn high incense, don't you?"

Leaving clues and not directly specifying, only those who are really capable and destined can find the tomb and open the treasure, which is also a test to some extent, isn't it?

It's just that after a thousand years, there has been no one in the family who has been able to get it.

At this time, Hibiscus Hua said again: "In fact, it is not nowhere to be found, it is rumored that Zhuge Cheng led the Shu army in a considerable number of years, and confronted the Wei army for more than 100 days on the Wuzhang Plain, until the seven-star lamp went out and Shouyuan was cut off. ”

"It was there that he spent the last moments of his life, that is, the story of the stars falling into Wuzhangyuan, which is more specific and testable."

Zhang Chulan pursed her lips: "Then what you said, isn't Wuzhang Yuan still over there in Baokun City, and it's far away from us." ”

Hibiscus said: "People die in Wuzhang Plain, not bury in Wuzhang Plain." ”

"Haven't you heard of the legend left by Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng? Before he was temporary, he told his soldiers that only four people should carry the coffin to the south, and they would not look back all the way, and when the rope carrying the coffin broke, they would be buried there. ”

Hearing this allusion, everyone around was immediately attracted to their attention and became interested.

Zhang Chulan thought for a while, and said: "The rope is broken, how far do you have to go, the legend is always a little exaggerated, maybe very fake." ”

Hibiscus smiled: "But that person is Zhuge Liang, the greatest alien in history." ”

As she spoke, she took out her notebook from her computer bag, lowered the speaker and pulled out a topographic map, and compared the direction to everyone: "In the Wuzhangyuan area, the east is the Twelve Yuanzi Peak, the west is the Overseer Terrace, and the north is the place where the Shu and Wei sides faced off in the great war that year. ”

"It's only to the south, and it's the endless Qinling Mountains!"

(End of chapter)