Qin Ke woke up in a heap, and what came into his eyes was still a dim underground space, a black night like a heavy night, and when it was pressed down, it was like a dark cloud. And he groaned lowly, and felt only that his head ached as if it had been split from top to bottom by an axe.

"Ke. Ke?Ake?"

In front of Qin Ke's eyes, Abu's somewhat honest face was looking at him with concern, and when he called his name, he seemed to be worried about disturbing him, so when he got to the back, his tone became uncertain.

Qin Ke smiled and said a little weakly: "Don't scream, I have a headache." ”

Abu was carrying Qin Ke on his back, and he was relieved to see him wake up at this moment, and turned his head and couldn't help but laugh: "It's okay, it's just a headache." He glanced at Gao Changgong, who was walking in front of him, and said, "You can't hear our voice, the whole person seems to be stunned." Fortunately, Brother Changgong knocked you out, and he said that if you continue, sooner or later you will be made a fool by that force. ”

It turns out that this is the case? Qin Ke thought distractedly.

However, he really didn't want to recall the loneliness just now, so he smiled a little hard: "No wonder the back of my neck still hurts like someone punched me hard." He tried to get off Abu's back, but as soon as he moved, he felt like his body was being torn apart inch by inch, and he grinned in pain.

"Don't worry. "Your body has just been subjected to too much force, a little out of force, so you need to rest and rest." ”

"Where is it?" Qin Ke put his face on Abu's shoulder, no longer struggling, closed his eyes, and let Abu carry it, even more lazy to look at the outside world.

Abu looked at the figures of Zhuge Wanling and Wang Xuanwei in front of him, and said, "It's almost out of the stone henge, and we are now walking in the last part of the Shengmen." Out of the door, out of the stone henge. ”

Qin Ke nodded tiredly and said, "I'll sleep for a while." ”

Qin Ke fell asleep quickly, so fast that people even suspected that the short awakening he had just woken up was just what the old people called "dream walking syndrome".

But Abu knew Qin Ke's tiredness, Zhuge Wanling said that Qin Ke had just stopped those Gangfeng actions, undoubtedly carrying a mountain on his shoulders, if Gao Changgong didn't stun him in time, he was afraid that in a few breaths, his bones would shatter inch by inch, and his whole body would spurt blood and die.

Now he is sore and in good spirits, but compared to the worst, it is already a good situation.

Thinking of this, he reached out and took out a pill from his arms and carefully stuffed it into Qin Ke's mouth.

"Hmm...... I want to eat beef. Qin Kemeng swallowed the pill, and a trace of silver saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The exit of the Shengmon Gate is actually in the center of the stone henge, and the whole stone henge seems to be a ring, surrounding the space in between. The boulder is just a layer of protection, and the center of the stone henge, which is its eye, is also the safest location. When he walked out of the boulder, the front of everyone suddenly opened up.

"Is this the mausoleum?" Wang Xuanwei walked side by side with Zhuge Wanling, and he saw that at the top of the tomb, there was a light that was quietly sprinkled down, silver and white as frost, it was moonlight. And under the moonlight, there are two sarcophagi that have been sleeping for I don't know how many years, and they don't look gloomy, but give people a sense of solemnity.

The ground in front of the sarcophagus was carved with heavy patterns, painted with mineral paint, and the majestic mountains rose and fell in the picture, and below him, there was a group of sacrificial people, who fell to their knees reverently, calling to the sky.

There seemed to be a figure in the large, heavy clouds, with a thunderous light.

Everyone approached the sarcophagus, Wang Xuan looked at the picture on the ground, pondering, as if he had caught some clues.

"That's right. Zhuge Wanling was about to move closer, but a black horse stopped him with a horizontal scabbard.

He gazed calmly into the unkind eyes of the Black Rider, without fear or anger, just as calm as a waterhole without waves. After looking at it like this for a long time, the black rider was inexplicably a little afraid in his heart and took a step back, but he was duty-bound and knew that it had reached a critical moment, and he must not let Zhuge Wanling affect Wang Xuanwei, so he could only stand in front of Zhuge Wanling.

"Mr. Zhuge . Wang Xuanwei said playfully, "This is the place you are looking for?

He reached out and stroked the patterns on the sarcophagus, the moonlight sprinkled on the coffin, it was obviously just a sarcophagus, but at the moment it was a little as clear as jade.

"Daji Dynasty, forty-five years of Zhongping, March. Wang Xuanwei followed the words on the sarcophagus and read them word by word, "When Yu Chu saw the true face of God, he was sincerely afraid ......."

The expression on Wang Xuanwei's face kept changing.

This sarcophagus records some of the deeds of the tomb owner, but it mainly focuses on the events after the forty-fifth year of Zhongping, probably for the owner of the tomb, what happened before the forty-fifth year of Zhongping is not important at all?

Looking along the text, Wang Xuanwei gradually saw the name of King Ye. Wang Xuanwei heard that in the last years of the Ji Dynasty, in order to ensure that the power in his hands would not fall into the hands of the family, the emperor divided his brother as the king. Among them is the emperor's younger brother, King Ye.

During his lifetime, he firmly occupied the richest state of Wu in the world, and fought hard for ten years, just to maintain the dignity of the Son of Heaven, and can be called one of the most loyal princes.

But he was weak and sickly, but he died of illness at forty, and his children and grandchildren were not good, and because of selfish interests, he divided the country and fought for each other, and was finally destroyed by the kings.

Mozi even commented on King Ye, saying: "If he can live longer, the state of Wu will become an iron bucket in his business, and the Son of Heaven will have his help, presumably he will be able to extend the Ji Dynasty for another few decades, right? ”

"Ye Wang...... Wu...... Jing Wu ......" Wang Xuanwei thought for a long time, raised his eyes to look at Zhuge Wanling, and suddenly understood why Zhuge Wanling knew where this tomb was. King Ye's tomb, except for a few big families in Jing Wu, who would know about this?

"Forty-five years of Zhongping, June. Burning incense and bathing, and then entering the mountain, the god was angry, and the torrential rain and torrent closed the mountain for three days, and he was embarrassed and returned to China by luck. ”

"In the forty-sixth year of Zhongping, three people were sent and did not return. ”

"In the forty-seventh year of Zhongping, I entered the mountain, did not see God, and returned in a daze. ”

"In the forty-eighth year of Zhongping, God avoided me and couldn't see me, but I couldn't help it. ”

"In the 50th year of Zhongping, Yu was terminally ill, at that time, the country was in danger, and the anti-heart of the foreign relatives and scholars was becoming stronger and stronger, and there was no place inside and outside the court that was not a battlefield. It's ridiculous that the ambition in the chest can't be displayed, and the will of God makes people. But...... If we can see God, why can't this providence be reversed?"

"In the fifty-first year of Zhongping, I entered the mountain and finally saw my face. God is so weak that he is so old, how is it?"

"In the fifty-second year of Zhongping, the royal tomb was first completed, and the heavens were worshiped in the world, and the gods were happy, and they gave treasures. ”

King Ye finally died in Zhongping fifty-four years, he was terminally ill and still survived for four years, although from the text can feel how difficult it is for King Ye, but Wang Xuanwei is more concerned about the constant repetition of the word "God" in this description, it seems that "God" is regarded as a person or an existence, and the respect in the words seems to put him above the emperor.

Who could make a figure like King Ye put him higher than the emperor? Is it really a god?

He touched the edge of the sarcophagus, then turned his head and looked at the other sarcophagus, he never understood why there were two sarcophagi in the mausoleum since it was the tomb of King Ye.

Although many princely tombs will set up "suspicious coffins" to confuse the sight of tomb robbers in order to prevent theft, but the two sarcophagi are placed in the same place, only ten steps apart, it must not be a suspicious coffin, right?

Could it be that it is recorded in the text that King Ye admires...... God?

"Let him come. Wang Xuanwei said.

The black rider who was originally blocking Zhuge Wanling suddenly took a step back and made way for Zhuge Wanling.

Zhuge Wanling smiled, paced forward to Wang Xuanwei's side, and said, "Mr. Wang." ”

"Mr. Zhuge , you must know more about this Ye King, right?" Wang Xuan said slightly.

"Yes. Zhuge Wanling didn't hide anything, "After all, my Jing Wu's foundation is his legacy." ”

"In that case, Xuan Wei is offended, I wonder if I can ask Mr. Zhuge to explain why there are two sarcophagi here?"

Zhuge Wanling stood beside the sarcophagus, looking at the words, and also fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Zhuge Wanling raised his eyes to look at Wang Xuanwei and shook his head.

Wang Xuanwei sneered: "Mr. Zhuge doesn't know what these words mean?"

Zhuge Wanling said: "Who in this world dares to say that he knows everything?"

At this time, the stone henge was slowly moving again. The picture on the ground next to the sarcophagus was like flowing water at this time, slowly flowing and changing!