"In fact, what is it to find out the cause of the leakage of yin qi, to find out why the yin soldiers appeared, it is all a pretense, what you have to do is to find the passage into the inner city of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and then enter······ A dozen lives are not a lesson in blood, do you have to do it again?
Please give I have a perfect explanation," Xiang Que said with a sneer.
Pei Dongcao said calmly: "That's why we found you, a person with the luck of the imperial tomb, with you, this is a good opportunity."
"Then, I'm still the one who has to go in" Xiang Que said: "You trick me" "To each according to his needs" “······” In the distance, Han Rongrong, who had a white face, walked over in a panic, grabbed Xiang Que's arm and said: "My grandfather, they are looking for a way to enter the inner city, Xiang Que, you said yesterday that there will be Qin Shi Huang's terracotta warriors guarding the inner city, is this true, if so, That, that's ······ them."
Pei Dongcao's eyes fell on the two of them, looked at them a few times and said, "Have a secret?"
” "The dozen or so people who disappeared a few years ago are not a lesson, and a few more disappeared today will definitely not be a lesson, your thoughts about checking the Mausoleum of the First Emperor will definitely not be broken, someone must enter the inner city one after another, right?
These old scholars are destined to bury the bones of the Emperor's Mausoleum" Pei Dongcao said softly: "In this life, whether it is a peddler or a high-ranking official or a nobleman, there will be a goal, that is a person's lifelong wish, Academician Liu Professor Han What they want in this life is to be able to understand more about the secrets of the First Emperor's Mausoleum, and they don't want to bring regrets to the coffin, about this matter."
It's useless to persuade them, they are not old and stubborn people, they just want to draw a satisfactory end to their lives in their lifetime, they have already made a life and death situation before coming to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor this time" "Poof" Han Rongrong suddenly staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground, and said with a blank look in her eyes: "No wonder, no wonder when I left Nanda this time, my grandfather behaved very strangely, as if he was explaining the aftermath and told his family a lot of inexplicable things, and strictly forbade me to come with him."
Later, if I hadn't promised him that everything would have been obeyed by him, otherwise I would have been grounded, it turned out that he had already known that he might never go back, Xiang Quan, Xiang Lack, I beg you" Han Rongrong got up from the ground with tears in her eyes, grabbed Xiang Quan's arm and said, "I beg you, if there is something, you must save my grandfather, and you must not let him ······" Xiang Que wanted to tell Han Rongrong that even if he entered the underground palace, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect himself, how could he have the spare strength to ensure the life and death of others, and he swallowed the words again, and said: "I try my best to guarantee that as long as I am fine, I believe he will have no problems."
Han Rongrong bit her lip and hummed lightly, and Xiang Que immediately said to Pei Dongcao: "I'll go out, before I come back, even if you find that passage, don't go in without permission, wait until I come back."
"Yes, without you, our original confidence would not exist," Pei Dongcao said.
Xiang Que sighed, walked out of this burial area and went straight to Qin Village.
You have to give Xiang Que another chance to choose, when he was in the Netherworld Mansion, he would definitely not nod and agree to Meng Po's request, at that time he didn't know that the terracotta warriors in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor were refined by Qin Shi Huang's own soldiers, and more than two thousand years have passed, and the souls of the dead who were sealed in the Terracotta Warriors can't be reincarnated or reincarnated, this is equivalent to the level of a thousand-year-old demon, and it's not one.
According to the illusory historical records, after Qin Shi Huang ascended the throne, his personal soldiers were the royal guards, soldiers who were responsible for his safety, a total of 8,000 people, stationed in the palace and near the imperial city all the year round, led by Wang Ben, the son of Wang Qian, who was known as the tiger and wolf general in Great Qin, so also It is called the Tiger Army.
The combat effectiveness of these 8,000 Praetorian Guards is the highest in the world, and now it is the level of special forces, all of them belong to the king of soldiers, sharp knife soldiers, and one can top several.
Eight thousand tiger army, except for those who failed to refined, and those who are unwilling to die like this, even if he breaks half of them, there must be about four or five thousand people, if these four or five thousand Qin Shi Huang's personal soldiers are all guarded in the inner city and underground palace of the First Emperor's Mausoleum, what will be the consequences once someone breaks in?
Xiang Que feels too sour when he thinks about it!
"This little day is too unhuman, I should have found a place to hug Queen Chen facing the sea to have a story of wind and snow, but I agreed to the old woman surnamed Meng to go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, regret not at the beginning" Xiang Que sighed, regretted it again, I knew it earlier Dao is in this situation, he really shouldn't have promised Meng Po in the first place.
With his intestines repentant, he walked all the way, and his two long legs entered Qin Village one by one, and then went straight to the back hillside, passing through the dense graves on the hillside, he stood on the top of the mountain and said respectfully: "Mr.
Wang, please see" After Xiang Que finished speaking, he respectfully arched his hands and waited, and after a few minutes, the room was still dark and no one answered, as if he had crossed into another place with that voice just now, and no one paid attention to him here at all.
Xiang Que paused, and said loudly again: "Mr.
Wang, please see me" A few minutes later: "Request to see ······" "Request to see ······" "Bang Dang" The door was rudely pushed open, and a very impatient voice came out: "Porcelain Horse Erlenzi, don't you want to make a noise with us?"
” The young man beside the old man walked out with extremely unhappy eyes, and said, "Let me ask you, what are you going to do?"
Yes?
I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I cry wolf in this place, you don't know how annoying you are."
Xiang Que blinked, and said very calmly: "I have admired Mr.
Wang's name for a long time, and I came to visit Xiang Que at the end of my life."
"Your surname is Wang, how do you know?
Grandpa Er and Grandpa have never been out of Qin Village in their lives, where did you come from to admire the name for a long time?
Porcelain horse Erlenzi, I don't even make drafts when I lie."
Xiang Que continued to say calmly: "The souls of the 720,000 workers who died in guarding the Qin Tomb for more than 2,000 years, and only the descendants of Mr.
Guiguzi Wang Chan in the world can do it, except for you, I really can't think of anyone who is qualified to guard the Qin Tomb."
The young man tilted his head, nodded after thinking and said, "You have a little knowledge, what is the matter with you coming to Grandpa?"
” Xiang Que said: "At the foot of Li Mountain, there is a passage leading to the inner city of Qinling, we want to go in and explore, but ordinary people must go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and never return, so I want to come here to find someone to lead the way, Mr.
Guiguzi's descendants are naturally suitable" "Hmm" The young man's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he was instantly unhappy.