Chapter 635: Emperor Qin’s Underground Palace

As night falls, Chang'an City is brightly lit and prosperous like a dream. The ancient capitals of these thirteen dynasties carried the brilliant Chinese civilization one after another, and I don't know how many heroes and figures are buried here. A large number of living dead people related to historical figures emerged in Chang'an, and there must be a reason for this.

In the hotel room, Jiang Hao finished typing the first report and sent it out. She stretched her waist, and said lazily: "It's finally settled, husband, how are you doing?"

Ning Tao patted the small medicine box beside him, and said with a smile: I have nothing to prepare, I can go out anytime.

Jiang Hao said: Then let's go now.

Don't worry, it's a scenic area after all, maybe there are still people wandering around right now, so just wait. Ning Tao said. It only takes a few seconds to seal the mound, and he is not in a hurry at all.

Jiang Hao said: Then come here and give me a massage, my bones are sore.

You didn't do anything, why are your bones sore? Ning Tao seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.

If Xiaoqing asked you to massage, your hands must be on her body by now, right? Jiang Hao said that there was already an obvious sour taste in his voice.

Ning Tao smiled wryly, and leaned over to massage her shoulders.

This is nothing to argue about, because Qing Zhui would never ask Master Ning to give her a massage, and sometimes he took the initiative. However, it is not good for the relationship between husband and wife, and it is better not to say anything about family harmony. After all, he is a man with three wives, and the way husband and wife get along is different from most men.

Husband, what do you think is going on? While enjoying the comfort brought by the cultivation doctor, Jiang Hao, who closed his eyes, broke the silence between the two.

Ning Tao said: I don't know, but

But what?

Ning Tao said softly: It's just a feeling,

I feel that everything seems to be related to Xun Zu Dan. Tiandao Medical Center has killed three evil chiefs successively, all of which are actually related to Xun Zudan. I suspect that there is a force in the dark that is driving all of this, including me, but I don't know what this force is, and I don't know what its purpose is

He couldn't go on, these were all his guesses, no matter how much he said, there was no evidence to prove it, and it might even be wrong.

Jiang Hao opened her eyes and looked at her man: Do you think these weird people and things that appeared in Chang'an are also related to Xunzu Dan?

Ning Tao nodded his head: Whether it is Han Chuangye we have seen or Wu Wanrong who was taken away by Wu Yue, they are all atavistic. The reason why they can revive their souls and devour their hosts is because Han Chuangye and Wu Wanrong already have the genes of Han Xin and Wu Zetian in their bodies, and they can also be said to be their descendants.

Are you saying their ghosts are actually awakened through their genes? Jiang Hao looked very surprised.

Ning Tao said: Isn't it the same for you yourself? You can awaken the genes of your ancestors and become like them.

But my soul is still my own soul, and that Han Xin and Wu Zetian changed their souls but not their bodies.

Ning Tao said: Because they don't have bodies in the first place, their situation is opposite to yours, which is quite normal.

I still can't figure it out, where is the source?

Ning Tao smiled wryly: I don't know, I hope that the action tonight will be rewarding.

Don't worry, it's still early.

Um? Ning Tao felt a little strange, she was still talking about going out just now, how could she not be in a hurry after a massage?

Jiang Hao stood up from the chair, pushed Ning Tao onto the chair, with a gentle smile on his face: Husband, let me serve you and let you relax.

No, no need, Ning Tao was inexplicably nervous.

Why are you so nervous, I won't eat you again. Jiang Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, if Xiaoqing said to serve you, you must have nodded, right?

Ning Tao hesitated to speak.

Jiang Hao leaned close to Ning Tao's ear, exhaling hot air: I know you are nervous because you were born without a bed beside you, it's okay, I'll let you. My mother is so old, you have to think about her feelings about wanting to hold a grandson, don't you?

Ning Tao:

Two hours later, a convenient door opened, and the couple walked out from the dark hole. Oncoming is a dense forest, snow covered the crown and the ground, and the field of vision is a vast expanse of whiteness.

This is Feng Tudui, the eternal resting place of an emperor through the ages.

Ning Tao stepped forward to climb to the highest point of the mound. Lin Qingyu disappeared from the highest point last time.

The distance is actually not far, but Ning Tao seems to have difficulty climbing. For no other reason, my waist is sore and my legs are weak, and I can't hurry up if I think about it. Others envied him for having three poor wives, but who knew his suffering?

Some things are the same as farming. If one ox plows one mu of land, it can roughly do the job, but if it plows three mu of land, it will be very tiring. Often working in the three acres of land, fatigue accumulates, and even the strongest cattle will sometimes get tired and thin. As the old saying goes, there has never been a plowed field, only exhausted oxen, not to mention that the poor ox plowed three acres of spiritual fields.

Husband, why don't you take a break? Jiang Hao was genuinely concerned.

I'm fine, I'm here. Ning Tao said, and subconsciously rubbed his waist.

The couple came to the highest point of the sealed mound, and the crooked-necked pine tree took root in the soil, and the pine roots were coiled, and they didn't know it had stood here for hundreds or thousands of years. All things have spirits, this old pine may have absorbed the dragon spirit of Qin Shihuang, so it was born so unique, right?

Ning Tao sat down cross-legged under Lao Song's feet, and put a strong pinching talisman on his forehead, and then said to Jiang Hao: I will go out of my body to have a look, and you will protect me.

Jiang Hao nodded, and then took off the sun chasing gun hanging on his shoulder. This gun has been refined by Ning Tao, and its power is far greater than the black fire company's magic weapons.

After Ning Tao confessed, he closed his eyes and entered the inner world in the posture of Guanyin sitting on a lotus.

He entered, and the Nascent Soul came out, and the vigorous pinch symbol attached to the center of the eyebrows turned into pieces of energy light spots and merged into his Nascent Soul.

Although the blessing of the Dali Ning Talisman is only valid for two to three minutes, it is of little significance, but it can provide Ning Tao's Nascent Soul with the assistance of crossing the mud, and it also has the strength of five catties.

Leaving his body, Ning Tao plunged into the mud. With the eyes of the sky open, darkness does not exist, and mud can be seen. In his line of sight, the black fertile soil and the stones in the soil were clearly visible.

After a depth of more than 100 meters, the black soil disappeared and was replaced by a gray-white rammed earth city, which was even denser.

Before coming here, Ning Tao checked the information and learned about the situation. The Mausoleum of Emperor Qin has three floors, the outer city, the inner city and the underground palace. If he entered from the foot of the sealed mound, although he could reduce the process of penetrating more than 100 meters of ground, he would need to pass through the outer city and inner layer built with rammed earth walls, which would be more troublesome. However, diving from the top of the mound can reach the center of the underground palace, so he chose to sneak from the highest point of the mound.

After a short pause, Ning Tao continued to dive. The field of view of the sky eye was full of dense rammed earth layers, and the power of the dive was significantly greater.

In about thirty seconds, the depth of dozens of meters was left behind, and the resistance that Yuanying suffered suddenly disappeared. Ning Tao came to the inner palace, and the vision in front of him suddenly opened, and at that moment he He was shocked by the sight in front of him.

There is no need for the eyes of the sky to see, there are ever-burning lights everywhere in this underground palace, and the ever-burning lights dotted around dispel the darkness and illuminate this underground space. Ning Tao is condescending, as if suspended in a football field that can accommodate 100,000 people.

There are countless treasures piled up on the ground, and those piles of precious stones and gold glisten under the light of candlelight, creating a fantasy world of light like a dream, like stars, like a vast starry sky, and even the gorgeous aurora It will be eclipsed in front of it.

There is also mercury flowing, the silver is shining, some are trickling, some are as wide as a pool, like rivers and seas, and hundreds of rivers are horizontal, which is extremely spectacular.

According to historical records, the underground palace of the Qin Emperor used mercury as the rivers and oceans, which were instilled mechanically, with astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. Candles with mermaid ointment will last for a long time.

This record is true.

The dots of candles have been burning for more than two thousand years and have not been extinguished. This scene alone is a miracle. And those mercury flowed for thousands of years under the action of the mechanism, which is even more a miracle among miracles. But it's also strange, this should be a closed space, the candle needs oxygen to burn, where does the oxygen come from? And even if it is a candle of atomic energy, it will be difficult to run for more than two thousand years, right? There are also those institutions that instill mercury, even if the Germans are the most craftsman, the machinery they recruit now will never be able to operate for more than two thousand years, right?

All these confusions disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ning Tao's sky eyes saw that in addition to the dense mercury vapor in this space, there was also a hazy aura. They radiate from each bronze candlestick and radiate from the ground. And on those candlesticks, there are runes on the visible organs, and all the runes form a huge magic circle.

The Qinhuang underground palace has existed for more than two thousand years without being stolen. The places recorded in history by tomb thieves were only the outer city, and what were stolen were only the tombs of the martyrs. Just imagine, with such a magic circle guarding it, who could steal this underground palace?

Ning Tao's eyes quickly searched for the figure he wanted to see, and he said in surprise: This magic circle is not much weaker than the Yinyueren's Soul Devouring Guardian Array, and it is almost a fairy-level magic circle. Could it be that Qin Huang is also a cultivator? By? Or, some immortal built this underground palace for him?

Historical materials are all written by people, and the person who wrote the history has long since passed away, so who can guarantee that what he wrote is true?

According to historical records, there was a strange man named Li Xianyu in the Tang Dynasty. He was seven feet tall, had a face like a crown jade, and was born with supernatural powers. This person offered advice in the Luoyang Palace, rounding and flattening a bronze bell alive. Xuanzong loved talents, made him a general, and married his beloved little princess to him. Can such historical data be true?

Therefore, the things recorded in historical materials are often half true and half false, and seeing is believing.

Ning Tao's gaze stopped at the west side of the underground palace, unable to move away.

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