In ancient books, there have been many records of "sword mounds".

Some of them say that the famous swordsmiths will gather the blades they have failed to forge and build a tomb for them, and bury them all.

Because these swords are no different from their own children in their eyes, and they have poured their life's work into them, so they also hope that they will have a good home.

The other is because in the war, the corpses of soldiers who lost their lives can no longer distinguish each other, so they can only be buried on the spot.

With the swords they wield, they set up a tomb for them as a way to mourn.

In the current situation, it is clearly the latter.

At the beginning of the founding of the Western Xia Kingdom, Li Yuanhao led troops to fight in the south and the north, which laid the foundation of the Western Xia Kingdom.

Whether it was the war with the Mongols, the Great Liao or the Great Song Dynasty, the Western Xia paid a heavy price.

At the beginning, those soldiers of Western Xia died on the battlefield, and these weapons were the proof that they had fought bravely to kill the enemy.

"According to the 'Seven Treasures of Tantra', the white six-tusked elephant symbolizes strength and dignity. For a nation, combat effectiveness is the greatest guarantee of its dignity.

Therefore, there is no doubt that this should be the 'elephant treasure'. ”

Bai Lu's analysis, the big guys agreed.

Walking through the "Seven Star Road" again, approaching the surroundings of these sword mounds, it seems that there have been traces of fierce fighting.

"Look at this!"

Qian Sheng picked up a pistol from the ground that had run out of bullets.

"Brother Qiang, look at what this thing is about."

Wang Qiang took the pistol and looked at it, and then pulled out the gun on his waist for comparison.

"It's all the same model, the Crok 19, originally from Austria, with an engineering plastic shell with a capacity of fifteen rounds."

Bai Lu took the two guns from Wang Qiang's hands and looked at them for a moment.

"That's right, it's the Crook 19, one of the best-selling pistols in the United States, lightweight and portable, easy to maintain, and not affected by the outside environment.

Looking at the number, both guns were still produced in the same batch. ”

Wang Qiang's gun came from Guo Wenbin's hand.

And the other gun should be the one that "Little Brother Ma" Ma Wenhai had been holding in his hand before, and later fell into the hands of the man in sunglasses.

From this, it can be concluded that the man in sunglasses should have been here before them.

If you look closely at the ground, there are traces of cinnabar throwing, and there are ashes left behind by the burning of some talismans, and blood stains are found around them.

Wang Qiang said before that when the man in sunglasses was about to carry out a sneak attack above the mine, it was because of a drop of blood that he exposed his identity.

Judging from this, this guy should be deflated here.

"No, you see, the footprints here."

Lin Yi hit the ground with a flashlight and saw two sets of footprints.

Judging from the stride length and the shape of the footprints, they are all from the same person, and it should be the man in sunglasses himself.

Combined with the fact that he had already been injured when they had seen the man in sunglasses at the Oasis before, it was concluded that he had been to this "Sword Shrine" at least twice.

What does this mean? The first time Sunglasses came to encounter hard stubble, and found that he couldn't do it, and played his roundabout tactics again? ”

Lin Yi half-squatted on the ground, carefully observing the series of footprints.

Extending inward along the "Sword Shrine", the inside is gloomy and foggy, and there is an indescribable weirdness.

"I've heard that these blades that have been on the battlefield are entangled with countless souls who have no place to die, so why don't we go in?"

When Lao Feng was young, he traveled south and north, and he can be regarded as a master who has eaten and seen.

To be able to say these words from his mouth means that he must have heard of something, even experienced it himself.

As for Lin Yi and the others, they had just experienced the power of these unjust souls from Wuwei's "Hidden Soldier Cave" not long ago, and now they naturally would not act rashly.

It's just that Lin Yi seems to have sniffed out something strange from the information he obtained from the scene.

"You say, what is so special about this place that deserves a second visit? Lao Wang, you have taken a photo with Sunglasses, do you remember how he is doing? ”

"Status. I didn't pay much attention to it, but if there was anything different, it should be that there was a new injury on my hand, and when the dog jumped down to slash my neck, the hand that didn't hold the knife obviously didn't dare to push too hard. ”

"Is it possible that your neck is too thick to hold?"

Lin Yi quipped.

"Go and go, get down to business, don't interrupt. It should be that there is an injury on the left hand, and I dare not exert my strength. ”

Lin Yi recalled that when he confronted him in the oasis before, there was no sign of injury on his left hand.

"He has suffered a loss once, how can he turn back and suffer another loss?"

"This guy has always been cautious in doing things, this kind of mistake is not like his style."

Lin Yi stood up, looked at the deep and claustrophobic "Sword Shrine", and then looked back at the "Seven Star Dao" that could change the vision in front of him, thinking in his heart.

What everyone analyzed just now makes sense, the man in sunglasses is indeed scheming, very cunning, and extremely purposeful.

A person like him has so many means, if he is deflated here and even runs out of bullets in the gun, it means that the situation was really critical at that time.

This kind of place is purely unpleasant to find for the second time.

Besides, this is the "Sword Shrine" and there is nothing he is looking for, otherwise he would not have taken such a big risk to ambush Wang Qiang.

Although it is unclear whether this man is dead or alive, two conclusions can be drawn from his actions:

First, he still couldn't find the location of Li Yuanhao's tomb, otherwise he wouldn't have to go to the mica mine to find trouble with Wang Qiang, and finally beat himself in.

Second, this place should not be what he wanted to come to, and people can't step into the same river twice, so there's nothing wrong with that.

But philosophical implications aside, and only literally, the fact that this man has stepped into the same river twice only means that the river must be on his way.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi suddenly snapped his fingers.

"I know what's going on, everyone follow me, let's go back to the other end of the 'Seven Star Dao' first."

When everyone heard this, they asked:

"Again? I haven't figured out this place yet, in case I missed any important clues."

"Don't be too clear, maybe we'll come back later."

When he answered, everyone was confused, so they could only follow him and return along the road.

Stepping on the "Seven Star Road" is equivalent to "shuffling the cards once", and when everyone turned back, there was no new scene in front of them, but returned to the dilapidated cemetery before.

Everything was exactly the same as when they left.

In a deep trench underground, the corpses of those who were originally enshrined in the dedication hall of Chinidarang were buried.

"What's going on? Is the scene recreated? ”

"Probably not, you see, isn't that charred corpse Ah Biao?" (End of chapter)