Chapter 59: The Ghost Strikes the Wall

Chapter 59: The Ghost Hits the Wall

Walking through the black ruins of ruins is like walking in hell. Everyone's pores seemed to have tightened, and every hair stood on the radar, catching even the slightest strangeness in the air around them.

The crowd walked for about three or four hours, and their eyes were still black. A few pillars of charred charcoal slanted to the side, jagged like the fangs of a monster. As you can imagine, they were once pillars that could only be used in a palace.

"I said Teacher Yuan, how big did you say the city of the Qin Dynasty must be? We've been walking for almost four hours, why haven't we arrived at the Imperial City yet?"

Teacher Yuan touched his chin and said, "Well, according to historical records, this Qin Emperor's Mausoleum is modeled after Xianyang City, which is divided into an inner city and an outer city. The inner city is also the imperial city, and the real mausoleum is in the southern part of the imperial city. ”

"Then let's calculate the speed of three kilometers per hour, it's been nearly four hours, how come it's more than ten kilometers, right? And we've been heading north, if the Imperial City is in the center of the city, how can we get there?"

At this time, everyone also stopped, even if the soldiers' physical strength was fine, but those experts were already tired enough.

The wolf also gave the order to rest in due course. Team A was still in charge of the perimeter guard, and Ling Yunfeng's Team B continued to protect the experts.

It seems that Teacher Yuan was immersed in Heilong's question just now, just thinking there, not speaking.

"Hey, Strategist, look at your compass. At this time, the hygienist leaned over and asked Ling Yunfeng to look at the compass.

The compass is the standard configuration of each team member, and the hygienist borrows it from Ling Yunfeng without looking at himself, which makes Ling Yunfeng a little strange. But he quickly pulled it out of his pocket.

And the hygienist is like a watch, holding two points to the north and comparing them. After a while, he whispered, "I thought only my compass was broken, but yours was also broken." ”

Ling Yunfeng suspiciously took his compass and checked it, and the others also took out their own compass to inspect it.

But no, the pointer inside is like rust, it won't turn at all, no matter which direction it goes, the pointer won't move at all.

It was then that the crowd came to their senses, and they were lost. Coupled with the problem that the black dragon discovered before, that is to say, the reason why they couldn't reach the imperial city for so long was not that the city was too big, but that they didn't go in the right direction at all.

"It's not just a matter of getting lost, don't you think that black pillar over there looks familiar?" the group looked in the direction the hygienist was pointing, and saw two scorched trees leaning there in an X-shape.

"There are a lot of scorched wood like this, and I think it's almost the same. The two tigers who were on guard on the side also came over and said.

"Could it be that the X I drew on the ground could be the same?" said the hygienist, unhurriedly, pointing to the two marks in the open space in front of the scorched wood.

When everyone got closer, they saw that there were indeed traces of an X-shaped charcoal painting on the ground. This can't help but make everyone break out in a cold sweat, could it be that they have been walking for so long, they are all going in circles?

Looking at the straight street, which was like a chessboard, everyone could not believe that they had come back in circles.

At this time, three words invariably appeared in everyone's minds - "ghosts hit the wall".

After all, it is in the grave, and it is natural to think of such an answer. And the occasional sense of being peeped at that time made everyone even more creepy.

Ghost hitting the wall is actually not a supernatural event, and there are several reasons for its formation. One of them is caused by the asymmetry of the limbs. Let's put it this way, whether a person or an animal, whether it walks on the ground or flies in the sky, the left and right limbs are asymmetrical. In addition to the length, there is also the degree of muscle development, which is asymmetrical.

So, when you're traveling, you're going to deviate, and if the field is big enough, you'll find that they're going around in circles. Of course, under normal circumstances, humans or animals will use their eyes or other senses to correct this deviation and thus be able to walk in a straight line.

Most of the ways to fix this deviation are to discern the direction by looking at the reference object with the eye or receiving the Earth's magnetic field. This is also the reason why if there is a sudden disturbance of the magnetic field, many organisms will commit mass "suicide". For example, large marine organisms are stranded en masse, and an animal falls off a cliff one after another.

Humans have degraded due to many abilities, especially those that can sense magnetic fields. Therefore, human beings still distinguish directions through vision, reference objects, etc.

Of course, this principle will also be used in the mausoleum to interfere with or induce people's sense of direction through factors such as visual deviations or illusions, so as to create this kind of anti-theft means such as ecstasy arrays or ghosts hitting walls.

Once the principle is revealed, it will be less mysterious. The tension from the beginning of the crowd slowly relaxed.

"Then you say that we are a double interference of vision and magnetic fields?" Erhuzi was obviously still pondering this newly learned knowledge.

"Pretty much, a lot of times it's not done by a single means. Like many formations in ancient warfare, the effect of confusing or trapping the enemy is achieved by using the power of nature. Of course, these formations only appeared in the dynasties before the Three Kingdoms, and the subsequent Wuhu Chaos caused our civilization to be extremely seriously damaged, and also caused the civilization inheritance to be broken ......" Speaking of this, Mr. Yuan seemed to fall into sentimentality.

As a member of China, the descendants of Yan Huang, who can not sigh at the disappearance of their national culture?

Erhuzi, Black Dragon, Lingyun Feng...... Almost everyone fell silent, the Chinese people have suffered too much for thousands of years, and once again and again the culture and race were almost extinct, but again and again they stood up tenaciously.

But because of the barbarian invasion again and again, too much culture and technology have been lost and annihilated in the long river of history. Some of the things that have been preserved by the surrounding small countries because of their worship of our China are now said to be their own traditional culture, and they have also applied for cultural heritage.

What is even more angry is that some Chinese people do not understand that those cultures were transmitted to them by our ancestors, and blindly worship or slander them, which is simply a shame and thrown to their ancestors.

If we can go back to the past, I think that every bloody Chinese who understands the history of their nation will be obliged to protect those once lost cultures. Of course, these are on the premise that you can go back, but can you really go back to the past?

sighed for a long time, and everyone was almost rested. Now that you know the principle, there are many ways to crack it. After all, there was a fire here, and even if there was a very powerful formation, it should have failed now.

And I have to say that the first emperor is still very powerful, and the dome of the tomb is actually inlaid with gems full of stars. Of course, tomb robbers can't let these go, so although the gems are gone, a closer look at the flashlight can still tell the pits left by the gouged gems from the blackened dome.

This is also what Ling Yunfeng habitually found when he looked up at the starry sky. At the same time, Ling Yunfeng also found that the Beidou was also nine stars, and there was still a circular pedestal at the location of the North Star. This is exactly the same as the ancient tomb of the Liao Dynasty at the time of selection and the starry sky in his dream.

Did the ancients like this kind of graphics? Or did they have another deep meaning? Why do people only know the Big Dipper now? Ling Yunfeng couldn't understand it, but he would like to think about it again. If you think about it too much, your head will still hurt, so it's better to complete the task first.

(To be continued...... )