The movement was so sudden that we all took two steps back in fright.
After waiting for almost a full few minutes, we took a step forward.
"It's really scary to death."
I shook my head and chuckled.
Our group was really scaring ourselves, and the slightest sound caused everyone to panic.
But we can’t blame this.
It should be said to be an occupational disease.
Having dealt with these ancient Zongzi corpses many times, there must still be some subconscious awareness of precautions in my heart.
I smiled, then turned to look inside the coffin, and my face suddenly turned green.
The female body that had been lying so well in the coffin just now disappeared without a trace.
I took a deep breath and didn't even know what to do.
The long-lost feeling of an explosion in my scalp suddenly came over me. heart.
I stared and took two deep breaths.
He immediately pulled the coffin lid from the side and placed it directly on top, and then said, "Quickly, something has changed."
As soon as I finished speaking, I blew a whistle fiercely, and Minghong turned into a sharp blade in mid-air once again and was held in my hand.
I walked very fast and kept walking forward, using the flashlight from time to time.
Looking back and forth around him, if he said he wasn't afraid, it would be a lie.
This is not magic, nor is it some magic trick that transforms people into living beings.
A dead man, with no ability to move at all, disappeared under the eyes of a few of us, and disappeared without any sound, without any unnecessary movement, as if he had evaporated from the world.
This feeling was even more terrifying than when I saw the female corpse jumping out of the coffin and screaming at me.
"Guess where this female corpse will go?"
Yushu Liuli blinked and said to me.
"How do I know where he will go?
I only know that if we don't hurry up now, I'm afraid we will be in big trouble later."
I turned my head and said perfunctorily, and then continued to stare at the surroundings.
This female creature was sent to live in the presence of immortals and gods.
Her body was much stronger than that of ordinary corpses.
Moreover, it can be said that this female creature died violently.
She was supposed to have not yet completed her life span, but she was nailed to death by Qin Shihuang in the coffin.
The resentment is very deep.
With such deep resentment, coupled with a unique psychic physique, I don’t even dare to imagine what it would be like if it turned into a rice dumpling.
"You can't talk to me properly."
Yushu Liuli gave me a rather resentful look.
"The thing girl is unknown, buried and hidden; the North Point throne, illuminates the wall and becomes an immortal; the candle corpse extinguishes the lamp, looking for the mystery in the armor.
If I guessed correctly, this thing girl is not here to attack us, her target should be located in North Point That throne, and for people like her, this is probably what they think about the most in their lives.
Now that we are escaping to the far north and walking along this road together, I believe that many things will be solved. " Xiahou Qingyi said softly.
I nodded.
What Xiahou Qingyi said was indeed similar to what I thought.
However, although I am usually calm, I immediately get angry when something happens.
This problem is very bad, but it has become a habit for a long time.
I want to It is not that easy to change.
Fortunately, Brother Gu is always by my side, so the two of us can complement each other's strengths.
After everyone rested for a while, I led them and continued walking forward.
In front of us was still endless pitch black with no light at all.
The towering ice sculptures on both sides gave people a dull and gloomy feeling.
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This is the first time that I have a feeling of death and no life for an ancient tomb.
Maybe it is a bit hypocritical to think so, but when you really see the real tomb of the Qin Dynasty, I think everyone will feel like me.
Feel.
Everyone walked forward in silence, and the air seemed to be frozen.
As I walked forward, I paid attention to the movements around me.
The female body that disappeared from the coffin seemed to have really disappeared and never appeared again.
Once, I squinted my eyes and felt a little panicked.
But at this time, I can only force myself not to think about it.
After walking for a while, the space in front of us finally became narrower, and a tomb passage about five meters wide and three meters high was formed around it.
Although it has become narrower, I don't know why, but I feel a sudden sense of enlightenment.
The surroundings of the tomb passage are no longer ice that is so cold that there is no breath, but have become pieces of dark bricks made of unknown materials, forming a round arch above our heads, and the walls are covered with Some weird and colorful murals.
The things that appear most often in the painting are weapons, corpses, and blood.
There are all kinds of corpses, all kinds of weapons, big and small.
Blood is mixed among the corpses and weapons.
There are ruined flags on the facade, as if describing an extremely tragic war. .
I don’t know who is leading this war, but the horrific corpses everywhere made me tremble.
Because of the ice, the tomb passage is very closed, and the air circulation is not very smooth, the colors of these murals are still as new, without any peeling.
We don’t need to work hard to observe, we only need a flashlight.
A shake is enough.
As far back as the early 19th century, the ruins of ancient cities in Xinjiang discovered by foreign explorers also contained a large number of murals, almost all of which were of religious themes.
Unfortunately, the government did not protect them at that time, and they were completely looted and lost abroad.
If the murals of the Great Qin Mausoleum could be released to the world, I really want to tell the world what the real murals are.
This would be enough to shock the whole world.
I have always been indifferent to those Americans and other people from capitalist countries.
If our country's current technology is not able to protect the tomb of the Qin Dynasty, I am afraid that if it is really excavated, those friends who call us "porcelain" will have to go to the next level again.
A new definition.
Among all the tomb passage murals, there is no real depiction of a person, the so-called protagonist.
The main color of the entire mural is red.
Blood and corpses seem to be the protagonists in the composition, but I found a dark shadow.
A dark shadow that appears once in any mural This black figure seemed to be a derivative of the mural.
He was next to the corpses piled with bones.
There was him behind the corpse with a hideous face pierced by a sword.
Rivers of blood rolled down on the scorched earth, as if a new red earth continent had been formed.
Countless broken armors and soldiers were lying on the ground, and the black shadow was high above.
Is that Qin Shihuang?
I can't help but have some questions in my mind, but no one can tell me.
But no matter what, this mural makes me feel extremely uncomfortable, and even mentally irritable.
I shook my head, frowned involuntarily, and mentally cursed.
This is a strong psychological suggestion.
Through the colors and some small techniques in painting, some psychological fluctuations are caused.
I took a deep breath, then licked my lips, and just glanced at the mural, and then stopped. look.
I don’t know if I will be so impulsive as to destroy these murals if I continue reading.
"There is a round platform in front."
"Yes, I saw it."
I nodded.
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Just as Gu Xinlie said, there was a round platform just a few dozen meters in front of us.
The round platform was almost dozens of meters wide, and it was covered with white ice cubes.
The white snow is as if it is winter in that part of the world.
At the very front of the round platform, there is a large dark shadow.
The shadow is actually very small from my distance, but I can feel that the shadow is very big.
At least if I face it intuitively, Say, that's a majestic looking thing.
At first I thought it was a coffin, but I quickly gave up that idea.
It couldn't be a coffin. but I was slightly startled.
I seemed to have seen that shadow somewhere.
I frowned, tilted my head and started thinking, where have I seen this before?
Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, and the black shadow on the mural instantly appeared in my mind.
The black shadow was slower than the shadow in front of us.
Slowly they overlapped "Let's go," I pursed my lips and said.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Xinlie looked at me with some confusion.
"I want to see what that thing is."
I pursed my lips and walked forward slowly.
The distance of dozens of meters almost passed by in a flash.
On the huge round platform, the dark shadow was getting closer and closer in front of us.
When I really saw what the shadow was, I almost took a breath, and even my hands were shaking slightly.
Tremble.
And Fusu took a few steps back.
His appearance was even more exaggerated than when he saw Xu Fu.
It should not be said that he was more frightened.
It was a throne, a throne made of ice.
There was even some white snow on the throne, which looked solemn and solemn.
On top of the throne is a person.
To be precise, it should be a piece of armor.
I don't know if there is anyone inside that armor.
The jet-black armor was incompatible with the snowy world around it, mixed with ice, and there was a particularly shocking sense of dissonance.
There is even a thin layer of ice on the pitch black armor.
I dare not speculate on who the owner of this armor is and whether there is anyone inside this armor.
I couldn't even see any human features inside the airtight armor, and it was pitch black and silent under the helmet.
"Who is that"
Finally, I couldn't help but ask.
"He is Bai Qi," Fusu closed his eyes and said with a trembling tone.
Bai Qi never suffered a major defeat in his life.
In the battle of Changping, he killed 300,000 Zhao soldiers, which shocked the whole world.
King Zhao of Qin personally made him a marquis, with a fiefdom of six thousand miles: