Xu Ronglong felt a small cool breeze blowing from the soles of his feet to his head, and a cold sweat came out.
A man and a woman look at each other, so what is called affection, two men look at each other and call brotherhood, Xu Ronglong and the terracotta warriors and horses came to look at each other, he felt that this was his supernatural horror, too scary.
"Goo" Xu Ronglong swallowed his saliva, and his feet were motionless as if he had nails, he felt that there was a saying in martial arts novels that was very good, so that the enemy would not move if he did not move, if the enemy moved first, I would swish and move quickly, don't say anything, just practice for two years in his own state of mind, that is appropriate is another great Bodhisattva who does not move like a mountain.
"Ah······h When Xu Ronglong was immersed in the ethereal way of martial arts, he suddenly felt a tight collar on the back of his neck, and Ma Yingjun directly dragged him to the front: "You are so stupid, why don't you run there, you are really tired and crooked" Xu Ronglong was dragged and ran a few steps, Li Zhiwen, Academician Liu, they all ran away, because at this time, everyone found that the eyes of the eighteen terracotta warriors and horses in front of Afang Palace were all opened.
"Click, click, click" The terracotta warriors' bodies moved mechanically a few times, turning their necks stiffly, their eyes fell on the few people who were fleeing frantically, and then they walked in unison, "stomping, stomping" and chased after them with the pace of Qi Brush.
All the people are hairy at this time, archaeology and history, the ghosts and gods are really not very drilled, over the years, which of their group of people have walked through several ancient tombs, bizarre things have seen a lot, and some have even seen big zongzi, ghosts on the body, ghosts hit the wall or anything No, but in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, I saw that the terracotta warriors and horses that should have belonged to more than 2,000 years ago suddenly lived, which is obviously unacceptable, and what people are most afraid of is that their outlook on life is subverted, which means the collapse of people's thoughts.
Right now, the archaeological team and Pei Dongcao's outlook on life suddenly became sparse, it has been more than 2,000 years, these terracotta warriors and horses, you are going to become immortals, I also believe it, why are you still pretending to be a ghost here!
A few minutes ago, in front of the Qinling Underground Palace.
"The steel pot, with tears in his eyes, shouted to repair the scoop pot, the bad and bad corners of the new pot are placed indiscriminately, chasing the pot in the wind and rain, and there is no tear to put the layer of chimney······ Blocked and stopped, it is easy to suffer from wolf smoke and small stoves, and the onion flavor oil wind black pot is fragrant" Xu Rui whistled with his hands in his pockets, and his eyes and ears listened to all directions, which is Xu Rui, whose head was cut with a scalpel when he was born, was replaced by anyone in an ancient tomb with a history of more than 2,000 years, his lips would have been frightened, who would have the heart to hum a little song.
Xu Rui, who had his hand in his pocket, glanced at the small triangular eyes a few times, and the small song in his mouth suddenly stopped, and in front of the underground palace in front of him, there were rows of terracotta warriors and horses with halberds in their hands, densely surrounded in front of the underground palace.
"You just say that this Qin Shi Huang, when he was alive, he dominated the rivers and lakes and clicked the cow bi, the sword and the dragon slaying ordered the world not to dare to disobey, after he died, this little gall is like his needle eye, the whole group of clay people are like a thing to guard their own tombs, there is a hair, isn't it still someone to dig up the old grave, if you want me to say ah when you are alive, the cow bi will be bi, and after you die, the whole small pit of honesty will be buried on it, who can find you" Xu Rui had a bragging expression, pursed his thick lips, and then took a deep breath, Take off the oxygen mask and "cough" a mouthful of thick phlegm and squirt out "You see that I am not a cow, dare to spit at Qin Shi Huang, if you want to be a real cow, you will get up and bite me, you will punish me for the nine clans, do you dare to say that I will be pushed out and beheaded" "Huh, hmm, hmm" In front of the underground palace, the eyes of several terracotta warriors and horses suddenly opened, and their eyes converged on Xu Rui's body.
Xu Rui was suddenly stunned, rubbed his eyes, and said dumbfoundedly: "Oh, I'll go······ I'm so swollen and dazzled, if you want to be really good, blink my eyes twice more and see."
"Boom, boom, boom······" All the terracotta warriors and horses in front of the dungeon opened their eyes at the same time, and the halberd in their hands suddenly raised, pointing at Xu Rui with a brush.
"Step, step, step" The first row of terracotta warriors raised their legs and stride, followed by the second row of terracotta warriors.
Xu Rui's head suddenly "buzzed", and his legs and stomach suddenly cramped: "Xiang Quan, what a life?"
Xu Rui was about to be frightened and crying, he turned his head very neatly, pulled his legs and ran, a cold sweat in his head, when he took out the hand he had inserted in his pocket, he pinched the rune paper that Xiang Que gave him, and quickly crushed it.
In front of Fan Xiliang's grave, Xiang Que took out a long sword, split the grave with a sword to reveal a coffin, Xiang Que bowed to the coffin and said: "Mr.
Fan is disturbed, I am invited by Meng Po, please go back and reunite with her in the underworld, don't blame, don't blame" The coffin was split open by Xiang Que, and a patchwork of bones inside was exposed, and he let out a long breath, being able to bring this pile of bones to Meng Po can be regarded as the cause and effect between the two.
"Huh" At this time, the rune paper that was crushed by Xu Rui suddenly reached Xiang Que, and he was startled but not too surprised: "Did the terracotta warriors still appear······· Xiang Que quickly collected the bones in the tomb, and then hurried back to the inner city, but at this time, he suddenly found that a majestic yin qi suddenly filled out of the city, enveloping the entire inner city of the First Emperor's Mausoleum.
Outside, the area of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
Han Rongrong looked blankly at the passage of the tomb that Xiang Que and her grandfather had entered before, and at this time, several hours had passed since they entered the inner city.
"Boom" At this time, the ground in the area of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor suddenly trembled slightly, and there were slight fluctuations under Han Rongrong's feet, and the mouth of the excavated passage showed signs of collapse, and in the blink of an eye, the passage was filled with soil.
For some reason, the grass and trees planted on the tomb of the First Emperor, which symbolizes the mausoleum, have withered in a large area, and there is a bleak scene of the wind blowing and falling leaves after autumn.
In Qin Village, the old man on crutches on the back hillside reappeared, and the countless graves where 720,000 laborers were buried were agitated again, and the monstrous yin qi that spread out poured out and all infiltrated into the ground.
"Hey······" The old man sighed deeply.
In the inner city of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, he quickly returned to Fan Xiliang's bones, and when he entered the inner city, he immediately noticed that countless sinister auras permeated the surroundings, as if he had entered the underworld in an instant.
"Whew, whew, whew" After a wisp of wind blew, he seemed to hear the movement of someone stepping towards him.