I said to Shiry Yang: "Professor Li and Lin Fang each hold their own opinions.
We can't just believe it, let alone believe it completely.
If it doesn't work at the critical moment, just run away.
You must not involve yourself for Lin Fang."
"Lao Hu, why didn't I see that you had the potential to betray your teammates before?
No matter what Lin Fang did wrong, we have to wait until we get out.
Now she is still my friend, and she was held hostage."
Although I knew that Shiry Yang was a very loyal person, I didn't expect that she would be so determined to take care of this matter to the end, so I had to follow her and said: "Don't forget, Master Yu and the other two The teammates of the archaeological team are also missing.
The ancestors of the Wang family are the most suspected, and Lin Fang is not immune.
I agree with you.
We will wait until the people are rescued.
But you have to stand in line first, and you can't be caught by her casually.
Join the reactionaries' team."
"Okay, okay, where did this nonsense come from you two young people?"
Professor Li said impatiently, "Cheer up and learn from this little fat guy.
Look at how high-spirited and powerful he is.
You three come with me, let’s go find the main tomb.”
I disagreed with Professor Li taking the lead and insisted on clearing the way.
He originally wanted to fight with me, but the fat man took him to the back.
Suffering from his physical disadvantage, he finally reluctantly agreed to let me be the team leader, but the old man repeatedly emphasized that he was the leader.
Professional, if special circumstances occur, you must follow his instructions.
I promised with all my heart, thinking that you would regret it when you meet the old bastard.
The layout of the burial pits follows the Qin Dynasty's rule of "six characters for respect", with "six" as the formation everywhere, and each burial pit is arranged in six or a multiple of six.
We walked along the wall and found many unsealed passages leading to nowhere.
Professor Li said: "Mass burial tombs are originally family-style, and the burial pits are equivalent to a public sacrificial platform, so any road can lead to the main tomb chamber, and all roads lead to Rome."
I chose the southernmost path and led everyone in.
People have been underground for a long time, and their sense of time has become blurry.
Shiry Yang checked his watch and found that we had been walking for more than half an hour, during which time the fat man's bandage was changed again.
Professor Li kept looking behind him.
I asked him what he was doing.
He said, "Captain Jiang has been gone for a while.
Why haven't we caught up yet?"
I said, "There are marks along the way.
There are so many People's Liberation Army soldiers on the team."
Soldiers, we can't all come down, maybe they are making strategic arrangements."
The fat man snickered and whispered to me secretly: "You are really damaging, Captain Jiang, you are in trouble this time. ” I did this out of necessity.
We have a hostage in the hands of Wang Puyuan.
He is always ruthless in his actions.
No matter how many people come, it will not help.
What's more, there is no common sense in the underground world.
Even if they are regular troops, no one can escape.
I just hope that I can rescue people before the large army, but I am not very interested in Qin Shihuang's alchemy furnace.
I carefully observed the tomb of the empress, sorted out the rumors I had heard before and after, and finally discussed it with Shiry Yang.
They both believed that the "Yunxiang Gouyu Fengyi" mentioned by Professor Li was the imperial concubine who brought it from the palace during the Song Dynasty.
Come out baby.
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The ancients were extremely passionate about becoming immortals, especially those rulers who wished they could be emperors forever and enjoy wealth forever.
Since this phoenix wing is related to the magical cauldron of elixirs, it has naturally become one of the most valued treasures of the royal family.
However, they do not know that the golden cauldron itself sank to the bottom of the sea hundreds of years ago, so they have not yet been able to understand its secrets.
On the day of the country's subjugation, the imperial concubine fled with her treasure, which led to the tragedy that later enraged the country.
The common people were simple and ignorant, so they naturally buried the empress and all the belongings she carried with her.
This is how the Youshui Empress's grave was built today.
"So, Wang Puyuan came here for the elixir of life."
The fat man laughed, "Then he is really old and confused.
Is he really going to be a ten thousand-year-old bastard?"
"The Wang family is well-off.
It's definitely not something as simple as money that can ask Wang Puyuan to take action in person.
Speaking of immortality, it seems to mean something like that.
Do you still remember that we went through a lot of places before, and we didn't want to find anything?
In addition to the fountain of youth and the immortal poison, plus the golden cauldron elixir, they are all related to immortality.
Maybe we really guessed it right."
Shiry Yang said vigilantly: "Don't forget, our previous actions were all chasing old man Zhang and the bamboo pole.
In this case, Wang Puyuan and their goals are not the same?"
The fat man suddenly stopped and exclaimed: "Consultant Yang has such good eyesight, why didn't I think of this?
Damn it, if that's the case, then that old bastard is in the same category as Old Man Zhang.
One is a red face, and the other is a bad face. , they are basically rats on the same boat, working together to deceive us."
I had always felt that something was wrong, everything seemed so coincidental.
Now that the fat man shouted this, I immediately started to feel excited.
It's really a coincidence, it's almost like it was planned Shiry Yang saw my inner thoughts, sighed, and then squeezed a smile and said: "The matter is not at the last step yet, it was all our inferences.
It's better to find them out first, don't give it to yourself here Increase the psychological burden."
Professor Li was originally following us, but in a blink of an eye, he ran forward again while we were talking.
I quickly caught up with him.
He was slightly bent at the waist, holding one hand on the wall and the other on his knees.
He was staring at the ground and didn't know what he was looking at.
I patted him gently, and the old man almost jumped.
"Why, what the hell?"
The fat man smiled and looked in the direction where Professor Li was in a daze, and his smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth.
I lowered my body and found a group of red and white figures appearing on the stone path about half a meter away from us.
I turned on my flashlight and looked towards the other end of the stone path, and found that everywhere the light touched was covered with these weird stripes.
I squatted down and dipped my hands in a little red dye.
"Cinnabar."
Professor Li said without hesitation, "This is the most common dye in ancient times.
Red has special meaning to us in China.
Symbols drawn with cinnabar have been found in many tombs."
"What about this?"
I have never seen such zebra crossing graffiti in a tomb, and it was painted on the ground.
"Let me see what the white thing is first."
Professor Li adjusted his glasses, reached out and smeared the white paint hard.
He rubbed his fingertips first, then stuck out his tongue and took a lick.
"Oh, this old man is so disgusting.
He's not afraid of food poisoning."
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The fat man grinned and leaned toward me.
He whispered, "You can't try anything in the tomb.
If he unfortunately turns into a corpse, we won't dare to show mercy. ” I said: "Professor Li is alive and well, where did the corpse transformation come from?
When will your dog mouth spit out some ivory?"
The fat man asked Professor Li: "What does the paint taste like?
Is it sweet?"
Professor Li said to him He rolled his eyes and said, "The ground is salt."
"Salt" I didn't believe it, so I stepped forward and dipped some in my mouth.
A bitter, salty and wet taste immediately filled my mouth.
I hurriedly spit out several mouthfuls, "Old Li, this is salt."
"Salt."
Professor Li affirmed again, "In ancient times, extraction technology was limited, and sea salt was mostly dried directly.
The white salt on the ground has undergone special chemical processing, and the tomb passage is not ventilated, and there is no water vapor to enter, so it can be kept half year round.
It’s solid and sticks to the ground like paint.”
Cinnabar and white salt are both common products used to ward off ghosts and evil spirits.
I heard that in the pre-Qin period, it was popular to brand the foreheads of dead people with cinnabar, in order to prevent them from becoming stiff and hurting after death.
Isn't it also sung in the opera that those Maoshan Taoist priests always used cinnabar and chicken blood to draw talismans to suppress demons?
Salt is the first of all tastes, and it has the effect of disinfection.
In the eyes of the people, it has always been the best product to ward off evil spirits and protect the house.
Suddenly I saw these two things in the tomb at the same time, and I suddenly had a bad feeling
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