The partridge whistle suddenly turned back, looked at the stone crack they had just passed, shone the flashlight in his hand, and said to Chen Yu Corridor: "You see, although the stone crevices are very old, you can still see the traces of fire. The traces of falling off and chopping in the stone crevices are also very obvious. Someone should burn the stone wall with fire and throw ice water on the stone wall. When the stone wall becomes crisp due to the huge temperature difference, strike it with a big axe and heavy weapons..."

Laura asked suspiciously on behalf of several foreigners, "then why not open up this road? Just leave a gap."

The partridge whistle guessed, "it should be to guard against theft..." he explained as he came forward to check carefully: "If the first emperor really wants to resurrect, his biggest worry should be that someone deliberately destroys his layout and destroys his body. Just like Xiang Yu of Qin Dynasty, a fire will burn him who is still 'sleeping', so there must be as many mechanisms to kill people in the tomb."

"Maybe there are also suspected tombs and False Tombs. Because we happened to fall into an underground river and were rushed here, we mistakenly entered the real Mausoleum of the first emperor. If we follow the geomantic omen secret technique, or even really dig holes in the sealed earth and crack Gu insects with the fire attack technique, we can only see the False Tombs arranged by the first emperor of Qin in the back underground palace."

Bai Jun said with emotion: "we unload the ridge Hercules just for money. If we really dig a fake tomb, it would be a good thing. Now we mistakenly enter the real tomb. I'm afraid we'll die!"

"Hum!" the partridge whistle sneered, "I'm going to die, but if I dig a fake grave, I'm afraid I'll die without life!"

Chen Yulou thought for a moment and nodded: "that's right! If we really stole the treasure in the tomb according to our previous plan, it would be ten dead and no life..."

"Why?" Laura asked suspiciously.

Chen Yulou snorted coldly, "what kind of person is Qin Shihuang, the Dragon Emperor in your mouth?"

"A cruel, terrible tyrant who rules the whole country with death and blood. He is evil and powerful, his army is loyal and brave, and has great ambition... In short, he is an autocratic and cruel king."

"The view of barbarians!" Chen Yulou sneered, but added: "No matter how stupid your prejudices are, one thing is right. The first emperor is not a kind person. He is firm, courageous and headstrong. He is a hero of a generation at best, and a cruel king at worst. How will such an emperor treat those who dig their own tombs after death and threaten their rebirth?"

"..." everyone was silent.

"Therefore, the real tomb is at least the place where the army, courtiers and concubines live, garrison troops, and even walk after his resurrection. If too many organs are designed, it is a threat, so there have been no lifeless people in the tomb since ancient times, but the fake tomb will not have such concerns. Therefore, I am sure that our first emperor must have prepared ten for grave robbers in his suspected tomb underground palace Death without life. "

At this time, the partridge whistle stood up beside the stone crack, clapped his hands and said: "Sure enough, many steel nails were wedged next to this stone crack, which are copper iron chimeric dragon nails shaped like dragon heads. Here, several cracks through the whole stone crack channel were opened by the art of drilling mountains and killing dragons in Mohism. After the first emperor's army was resurrected, fire oil and secret medicine were poured into these dragon nails, and the stone wall was burned. In the past, the secret medicine from the Dragon nail into the stone crack would start Function to expand the whole stone crack into a road enough for the passage of the army. "

Chen Yulou nodded suddenly at this time: "so, it is not only the mechanism for the resurrection of the Qin army, but also the mechanism for burying intruders who, like our Hercules, gather together to steal tombs and break tombs. If there are smart people who use the mechanism left by the first emperor to break the passage to the first emperor's mausoleum, then these mechanisms for drilling mountains and slaughtering dragons are US' Stealing dragons'!"

Several people guessed a lot, and their heart became more and more heavy. Chen Yulou vaguely guessed that there was no way to live in front of them, but it was a dead end to go back. They had to go forward breathlessly. Several people walked along this military road, but for a long time, they saw that there seemed to be bean sized lights in front. At the beginning, there had been no living people in the imperial mausoleum for thousands of years. Where were the lights.

Several foreigners hesitated, and the White Army division burst out a little cold sweat on his forehead.

Under Chen Yulou's scolding, several people came forward carefully. They saw that this was a tomb path about Zhang Xu wide, which could accommodate two chariots passing side by side. Chen Yulou checked the green brick underground. It was built with herbal juice, lime and insect prevention drugs. Although it has been built for thousands of years, it is still intact, and there is an earth road sprinkled with soft sand next to it.

Laura looked up and was surprised to find a rotten wooden track in the dirt road.

"This wooden track should be used by horse drawn trucks. God! We found a track nearly 2000 years ago. At that time, the British couldn't ride a horse!"

Indiana Jones smiled and said, "but now the United States has built tens of thousands of miles of tracks, but this country can't even repair the wooden tracks two thousand years ago."

Chen Yulou looked up at the burning bronze lampstands on both sides and whispered to the partridge: "brother partridge whistle, I don't find anything here. The floating dust on the ground is very clean and there are no footprints except us. Unless someone can fly, no one can light these long-term lights."

The partridge whistle came to the Changming lamp to observe carefully. The oil lamp made of bronze is the image of a bronze tree with twists and turns. A special-shaped dragon winds on it and holds a candle in its mouth. A bright flame was burning in the mouth of the candle dragon. Chen Yu Lou whispered, "if the source of water is like wood, there is a red dragon holding a candle in Zhongshan!"

"The first emperor ascended the throne at the beginning of his reign. He wore Li mountain and joined the world. He sent more than 700000 people to wear three springs and copper to the outer coffin. All officials in the palace were strange, precious and strange. He took Mermaid ointment as a candle and lasted for a long time." Chen Yulou said.

O'Connor shook his head and said, "things are not as complicated as you think. I'm sure that the grease in these bronze lamps is added with phosphorus. The air in the tomb is not circulating, and the lights go out naturally, but after we come in, the air is circulating, and these lights spontaneously ignite!"

"But the air here has been circulating for thousands of years!" Laura interrupted him. "We are not entering a closed tomb with oxygen burning, but an underground city-state with perfect ventilation system. It is a miracle."

At this time, he seemed to notice their approach, and all the bronze lamps slowly lit up. Chen Yulou seemed to be bewitched and slowly approached a bronze lamp. Bai Junshi felt wrong and hurriedly pulled him. Chen Yulou said, "Mr. Bai, wait a minute, let me verify it!" he quietly approached the light with his hands, then closed them slowly and pulled the light tightly in his hands.

Everyone looked at him until after dozens of breaths, Chen Yulou slowly released the dragon mouth of the bronze lamp. Everyone's face changed. At this time, the bronze lamp was still burning, but it turned into a little dark green flame, just like a ghost fire burning quietly there.

As Chen Yulou's hand was gradually taken away, the green lamp flame slowly recovered its original packaging, and even became brighter. It seemed that Chen Yulou was burning with the anger of Chen Yulou's breathing. Chen Yulou also noticed a little. His breathing was a little short, and the brightness of the long-term light was a little bigger. Bai Junshi was worried and hurriedly called out, "leave it, little master!"

On the contrary, Chen Yulou is getting closer and closer to the ever burning lamp. With the approach of his mouth and nose, the brightness of the lamp is getting brighter and brighter, but the wind brought by his breath can't shake it at all. The flame of the lamp burns straight there. An oil lamp has a calmness of the wind shield lamp.

Chen Yulou silently took out the kettle in his arms and poured clean water on the flame of the light. Before the White Army division could stop it, he saw that the brightness of the light flame soared several times, even some dazzling. The water splashed on the Changming lamp. The effect was like gasoline. The flame suddenly soared, and the light burned on the sprinkled clean water, and some even stained Chen Yulou's body.

Bai Junshi saw a line of fire pouring down from Chen Yulou's hand, and even his trouser legs were burning. He hurried forward and went to extinguish these flames regardless of his personal safety. When he came into contact with this pure white lamp, he felt that the flame not only had no temperature, but also was like an illusion. Where he touched water, it burned tenaciously there.

"When you touch the water, it burns when you see the water. In the past, there was a fire in the mackerel palace. It shines ten miles through the sea, and the cave is as bright as day!"

Chen Yu Lou whispered, "this is Mermaid cream!"