V2.Chapter 61

"What, what?" Li Fan heard the words of green ling'er and asked in surprise, "didn't you just say that they wouldn't go in through the last passage?"

The green spirit son ordered to nod, but the eye is looking at the distance and didn't withdraw“ That's right. Under normal circumstances, if a tomb has been stolen and excavated once, the later grave robbers can still enter through that channel, but the Qin mausoleum is obviously not in this category. Ying Zheng must have known something through the coffin. If you go through that passage again, it's like death. "

"Xiaoying, is she there, too?" Chen Xi frowned and asked.

Lu ling'er closed her eyes and felt it carefully. She shook her head slowly and said, "no, there is no breath of taking pictures in that direction. There is no breath of taking pictures in the whole location of the Qin mausoleum."

"Let's go and have a look. If you can stop Mingyue, of course it's best. " Chen Xi thought about it, but she said for sure.

Li Fan disdained to curl his lips, looked at Chen Xi and said, "people don't want to be with us, why do we have to go there. Maybe she doesn't care about us at all

"No matter whether she cares about us or not, we are all Chinese descendants and companions." Chen Xi bit his lip and said, "I can't watch Mingyue die."

Over the front of the low mountain, in front of the scene at a glance. In the distance, it was the last time several people entered the entrance of the Qinling mausoleum, but in that place, now there is no one except the yellow sand footprints on the ground. It was as desolate as a desert. Bursts of cold wind blowing, rolled up the yellow sand on the ground. Like a knife cut in the face of several people.

"There's a smell of dynamite in the air." The fat man twitched his nose and said for sure“ They should have gone down. "

"How do you know?" Li Fan looked at the fat man and asked suspiciously“ Can you tell the smell of dynamite? "

The fat man nodded, his face full of proud expression, "of course, my family is a builder, from small to large, I have been used to the smell of explosives."

"Besides, this explosive is not ordinary explosive." The fat man reached out and grabbed a handful of air from his eyes, put it in front of his nose, twitched and said, "this is concentrated explosive. I'm afraid only a few tens of kilograms will blow up the whole Qin mausoleum. "

"Just blow it." Li Fan looked at the fat man with disdain“ Do you think explosives are nuclear weapons? "

"I don't believe you smell it." The fat man blushed, as if Li Fan didn't believe he was angry“ The smell of dynamite is in the air. "

"All right. Stop it Chen Xi opens her mouth and interrupts their quarrel. She looks down the hole“ Let's go down and have a look. "

"No," he said Fat man quickly stopped Chen Xi. He said excitedly, "if Mingyue really wanted to blow up the Qinling mausoleum, we would go in without knowing. I'm afraid it's going to be buried here. "

Several people are hesitating, the ground suddenly came a slight shake. Then it calmed down. But the fat man's face suddenly turned pale.

"Run, it's the dynamite."

The fat man just finished. The whole ground was like an earthquake, making a boom. The ground immediately stirred up countless yellow sand. It's all over the sky. The constant vibration at the foot made several people unstable.

Fat face almost no trace of blood, rolling toward the distance running, while running while shouting "run. The underground palace is going to collapse. "

This time, no one objected to the fat man's words, because there were tiny cracks on the ground, and with the vibration, they expanded in a moment, as if they were tearing the whole ground.

A few people ran to the distance behind the fat man. The cracks on the ground behind him were like beasts chasing a few people, trying to devour them.

The whole Qinling mausoleum area of nearly a thousand square meters, there are waves of shaking, a few people want to escape in such a huge range, obviously some impossible.

"Bah, bah, bah." Li Fan spat repeatedly. Countless yellow sand rushed into Li Fan's mouth“ How to run, such a large range, it seems that we are going to fall below

"I can't run." Chen Xi stopped, stood in a place that had not collapsed, looked at the scene in front of her and said, "it seems that what fat man said is not false, we are a little late."

"Of course, it's not fake. If we just go down, I'm afraid we won't be able to go up again." The fat man leaned on his legs and gasped.

The whole place of the Qin mausoleum, as a whole, seems to have sunk several meters in height, and there are countless cracks that are gradually emerging. Fortunately, several people are in this position, and I don't know what the reason is. There is no collapse yet. Countless cracks extend to a few people not far, also stopped the spread.

"Why didn't you see Mingyue?" Green Ling Er looked up at the distance, suddenly said, "is she still under the Qin mausoleum?"

Chen Xi's face was full of sadness. He nodded heavily and said, "it should be that if there is no Mingyue near the Qinling mausoleum, she should still be under the Qinling mausoleum."

"What about the photo?" Li Fan stamped his foot heavily. Looking at the smoke and dust blocking the sky, he said, "we are here to find a photo."

Greenling shook her head. His face was full of confusion“ There is no breath of taking pictures around here. "

"There are only two possibilities." Chen Xi thought about it and said, "the first is that Chengying didn't come here at all."

"Yes." Li Fan patted her thigh and said, "Chengying and Mingyue didn't like it. How could she come here?"

Chen Xibai took a look at Li Fan and continued, "the second thing is that Chengying has gone down to the underground palace. So your insects can't find her at all. "

Green Ling Er thought about it, shook her head and said, "No. If Chengying comes here, my poisonous insects will surely feel the breath of Chengying. But there's no breath of him around here. "

"What if the shadow converges its own breath?" Chen Xi turns her head and takes a meaningful look at lvling'er and says, "don't forget, Chengying is not a human being, she's just the spirit of Chengying sword. For convergence. He's familiar with it

The vibration of the ground finally came to a slow halt. But the ground is still collapsing. Obviously, the explosive power in the underground palace has been completely released. The rest is the gradual destruction of the destroyed Qin mausoleum. This time may be hours or days.

Greenling sighed. Looking at the tragic scene on the ground around, he said, "it seems that we are going to go down to the underground palace to have a look."

"I can't help it. It's not only for taking photos, but also for Mingyue." Chen Xi nodded“ It's more about whether the first emperor of Qin in this underground palace has the result we think

Just when a few people want to wait for the collapse of the ground to stabilize. A breath suddenly rose from the distance. The surging yellow sand all over the sky seems to have been impacted invisibly. Gathered into a bunch, straight into the sky. It's like a storm of sand. They are falling.

With the appearance of this breath, the whole ground is like an earthquake. There was a clattering sound. After a violent noise. An image of an object with a strong sense of pressure rises from the ground. Quietly suspended in the air. Countless yellow sand slowly fell down all around. It's like a yellow sand waterfall.

"Which is the coffin of the Qin mausoleum."

As the yellow sand on the object gradually fell, the figure exposed in the county made several people exclaim.

It's still that deep color. There is no trace of destruction on the whole coffin. In the sun, the whole coffin exudes a strange atmosphere. At a glance, it makes people feel creepy.

"Even such explosive force didn't damage the coffin?" The fat man's eyes widened“ What kind of material is this thing made of? "

The air is like countless tornadoes. Convoluted with countless yellow sand. In the coffin over the formation of a tornado like the black vortex. It's like drawing strength from the coffin, or gathering it. A strong sense of oppression followed.

"Ying Zheng. Come out if you can Looking at the coffin in the distance, Li Fan suddenly remembered his dream that night. In the dream, it is from this coffin that Ying Zheng seems to be resurrected. Sit up slowly. Li Fan has a deep memory of that cold and strange situation.

No one answered Li Fan's words, the vortex above the coffin is still a slow rotation. The whole space seems to be frozen suddenly.

A powerful sword suddenly rose from the ground. Straight stabbed to the coffin in the air.

A harsh rustle came into several people's ears. As if the essence of the sword has not yet been stabbed on the coffin, it was squeezed by the numerous flowing yellow sand around the coffin. There was a piercing sound. It's like a dagger in the sand.

With the rising of sword Qi. A figure also rises from the ground. Suspended in the air, facing the coffin coldly.

"Mingyue?" Several people were surprised.

Unexpectedly, the coffin of the Qin mausoleum was not destroyed in the explosion, and Mingyue appeared in front of several people undamaged.

At the moment, Mingyue's hand is holding a slender sword. But this long sword doesn't seem to match Ming Yue's identity at all. I don't know whether it's carved or the reason for a long time. It was covered with dark yellow spots like copper rust. If the sword is still on the ground and a kitchen knife is placed beside it. Maybe most people will choose the kitchen knife instead of the sword. Because the sword looks too shabby. It's like waste.

"You're still here." Mingyue didn't transfer, but he obviously knew that several people were nearby. The sword in my hand moved gently.

"What the hell is going on?" Li Fan put his hand to his mouth and cried out.

"Task failed. We have not been able to prevent Ying Zheng's resurrection. " Mingyue coldly opens his mouth, stares at the coffin in front of him and says, "Ying Zheng, since he has already planned all this. Why don't you show up? "

"Ha ha ha." A voice of authority seemed to come from the vortex“ Trying to push me. You look down on me too much. "“ Now that you've planned all this. Why don't you show up in World War I. And hide like this. "“ Hum The voice out of the vortex is full of disdain. Coldly said, "of course, I have my own arrangement. When the tide of time and space comes, I will meet your wish."“ Do you think it's safe to hide in the nether world? " Mingyue coldly smile, obviously know Ying Zheng won't appear easily, the hand of the old sword suddenly split. A silver silk screen wrapped the whole coffin, accompanied by the forward split of the sword. Suddenly appeared in the cage around the coffin. Only because of the yellow sand around the coffin. The silver screen did not really cover the coffin. It was a crackling sound. It's like hot water splashed into oil.