Chapter 170
"This... is this the last palace?"
"It looks a bit big."
At the end, a huge palace appeared in front of the three people.
Chen Fan and the other two looked up and saw that the height of the palace was thousands of meters.
Is this a palace that can be built by human power?
This is just a palace, but it is so large?
And the length of this palace is several kilometers.
This palace alone is larger than the specifications of the entire ancient tomb.
"Fuck, I'm so curious about what's inside."
"Do you need such a large palace to put a coffin?"
"Guess what's inside?"
Ye Tian was obviously excited. After all, anyone who knew about the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum was full of curiosity.
Ye Tian was no exception.
"You'll know when you go in."
The door of the palace was a hundred meters high and very heavy, but it was nothing to Chen Fan and the other two.
With a gentle push, the palace door opened. The three walked in, but found that it was completely different from what they imagined.
It was not so much a palace as another space.
"This... this fucking sleeping palace?"
Ye Tian was confused. How could this look like a sleeping palace?
Looking at the bluestone road under his feet, Ye Tian frowned slightly.
"What is this?"
"So beautiful."
Ye Yuqing pointed to the flowers on both sides of the bluestone road in the distance and asked in surprise.
"Flower?"
"Is this... Red spider lily?"
Chen Fan recalled carefully. The appearance of this flower seemed to be exactly the same as Red spider lily.
But why did Red spider lily appear in this place?
It is said that Red spider lily is a kind of flower that blooms at the junction of yin and yang.
"Red spider lily? What is this?"
"Red spider lily has another name, Manjusaka."
"The flower blooms for a thousand years, falls for a thousand years, and the leaves and flowers are never seen. This is what it means."
"Moreover, this kind of flower is said to grow at the junction of yin and yang."
"There are so many here."
Chen Fan frowned slightly. What does it mean that there are Red spider lilies all along the road?
Could it be... that Qin Shihuang's sleeping palace is the underworld?
"Is this flower dangerous?" Ye Tian asked.
"It shouldn't be dangerous."
"I just heard that the fragrance of the red spider lily has a strange magic that can make people lost or even hallucinate."
"Just hold your breath and don't smell its fragrance."
Chen Fan and the other two held their breath and kept moving forward.
There were red spider lilies all along the way, as if walking in a red ocean.
"The Bridge of Rebirth?"
At the end of the bluestone road, there is a bridge with the words "The Bridge of Rebirth" written on it.
The end of the bridge is also the end of the red spider lily.
"What the hell is this?"
"What is the Bridge of Rebirth?"
"Chen Fan, don't you think that we have been too quiet all the way here?"
"Smooth, smooth all the way, without any obstacles."
Ye Tian felt very strange, after entering the real palace and even the current sleeping palace.
This journey was a bit too safe.
"Rebirth is death!"
"The red spider lily blooms at the junction of yin and yang, the entrance to the underworld."
"But the red spider lily is gone here, so this bridge of rebirth should represent the underworld."
"This is the bridge connecting the underworld."
"There is also a possibility that walking across this bridge means that people... are dead."
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Ye Tian and Ye Yuqing frowned.
If this bridge of rebirth represents death.
Does it mean that it will be dangerous to go on the bridge?
"Whether it is dangerous or not, we always have to go over."
"Let's go."
It is impossible to choose to stop here because of a bridge of rebirth, because of a speculation.
Chen Fan took the lead, and the three of them walked directly to the bridge.
"Huh, it seems nothing..."
Ye Tian's words have not been finished, and he suddenly felt dizzy. Volcano Literature;
Like Ye Tian, there are Chen Fan and Ye Yuqing.
"Wuwuwuwu, Xiaofan, don't scare your mother. If anything happens to you, how can I and your father live?"
The familiar voice came, and Chen Fan was stunned.
He suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a hospital bed.
What's going on?
Hallucination?
Has he entered a fantasy?
"Xiaofan is awake, Xiaofan is awake, call the doctor quickly, call the doctor quickly."
Seeing Chen Fan open his eyes, his mother He Wenhui was excited and flustered.
While hurriedly checking how Chen Fan was, she urged Chen Zhizhong to call the doctor.
Chen Fan wanted to sit up directly, but found that he felt a severe pain in his body.
Huh?
Where is the cultivation?
Why is the cultivation gone?
Chen Fan found that his cultivation had completely disappeared, and even in his current situation, he was weaker than ordinary people.
"Don't move, Xiaofan, I'll let the doctor check you out later."
"Thank God, you finally woke up. You've been in a coma for three months."
For the past three months, He Wenhui has been crying every day. Now that she sees her son wake up, she can't control her emotions and bursts into tears.
Chen Fan glanced at his mother and frowned slightly.
Really?
Or fake?
"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't you recognize your mother?"
"Don't scare your mother."
Seeing Chen Fan's eyes, He Wenhui's heart trembled, as if a knife stabbed into her heart.
Her son was fine, but what if he didn't recognize her?