Ordinary people will not believe these nonsense, but as a martial artist, pimur has wandered the Jianghu for many years and seen many incredible things, but he feels highly credible.

According to his conjecture, Tiemuzhen must be a powerful warrior if he can compete for the world. The legendary three treasures are likely to exist. Even if they are not as mysterious as the legend, they must be treasures such as magic weapons and Lingbao. How can he not be excited.

So he immediately returned to the grassland after learning that Muri Kravitz was blocked by insects in his search for Genghis Khan's mausoleum. He also deliberately revealed his insect repellent skill, that is, waiting for Muri to take the bait. Although Muri didn't come because he was old, his son Ruhr still found him, and all this was under his control.

He took control of the army of ground insects, and he didn't pay attention to these mercenaries from beginning to end. If he knew that what he subdued with insect control was only the larvae of ground dragon, and he couldn't enter the mausoleum to fight for him, maybe he wouldn't be so calm.

Speaking of it, he can successfully tame the Dragon larvae and come here thanks to Ding Ning. If the adult dragons were not led away by Ding Ning, I'm afraid they would have been torn to pieces.

"Mr. Ruhr, master PI, can we use a strong flashlight? This damn torch is too eye-catching."

A white scholar with white hair, supported by two staff members, took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes.

"Professor Alex, master PI said that it's dangerous here. It's safer to use the most primitive torch."

Ruhr shrugged helplessly and said.

"However, my eyes are smoked and painful..."

Professor Alex wiped his glasses and said in some embarrassment.

Before he finished, master PI interrupted with an impatient frown: "Although I can tame insects, this is a mausoleum after all. Who knows what kind of danger there is? You are still a professor. You should know better than me that most unknown creatures will have a sense of fear of fire. Let you use torches for your safety. If you want to kill everyone, it's up to you!"

"Oh, God, well, you convinced me!"

Alex shrugged and stopped using the flashlight.

Ruhr smiled apologetically at Alex and said gently, "Mr. Alex, it's hard for you. Hold on!"

"Well, well, in order to see the light of Genghis Khan's Mausoleum again, I think I have no problem!"

Alex put on his reading glasses and recovered like a chicken's blood.

The party continued to move forward under the guard of mercenaries. Ding Ning quietly disappeared behind them. If someone led the way, why not.

But soon, the expedition encountered the first trouble. There were three forks at the end of the corridor. Everyone stopped and looked at Ruhr. They didn't know how to go.

Ruhr also had a headache. He looked at master PI and asked, "master PI, do you have any good suggestions?"

"I'm only responsible for helping you eliminate some threats. I don't know how to go."

Master PI said indifferently.

Ruhr hesitated for a moment and looked at Alex. "Professor Alex, do you have any suggestions?"

"I have studied the ancient culture of Mongolia and China. Although Mongolia has ruled the ancient country of China for nearly a hundred years in history, from another perspective, during the period of rule, many Mongols lost their own culture and were eroded by China's culture."

Alex is not young, but when it comes to his research, Suddenly confident and eloquent: "In Chinese culture, we have always been used to respecting the left, while in Mongolian culture, we always respect the West. This requires us to identify the direction and see which direction the west is. I think the correct channel is either the left channel or the west channel. If the West and the left are the same channel, the channel can be determined. If it is not the same channel, we can also arrange Remove one channel and choose between two channels. "

The crowd suddenly thought that, but Ding Ning almost didn't laugh. The old foreign devil was too funny. He thought he had studied the fur of Chinese culture and dared to show off here.

It's right that China always respects the left, but it also depends on the situation. If there are only two choices, it naturally respects the left, but if there are three choices, it must respect the middle.

Chinese culture is broad and profound. Can these barbarians deeply understand it?

However, the old foreign devil is not good for nothing. The Tianjiao generation of Tiemuzhen is also an extremely conceited owl. In his bones, he still believes in the creed of respecting the strong. How can he follow the Chinese tradition? He will certainly follow the tradition of the grassland nation. The right channel is to respect the west, but this is his mausoleum. He doesn't want to be disturbed after sleeping. It's hard to say which channel is right.

But the problem is that in this dark outer mausoleum corridor, the seven twists and eight turns have long lost the sense of direction. The modern instruments and compass have long been disturbed by the immortal stone, and the magnetic field has been disordered. It is impossible to identify the direction. It is not so easy to find out the West.

"The compass pointer is out of control and cannot be positioned at all."

"Me too. The compass always moves around. It is suspected that it is disturbed by the magnetic field and cannot be located."

"We can't see the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon here. We can't locate it with general directional knowledge."

……

A group of archaeologists excitedly took out instruments to identify the direction, but they were disappointed and reported one after another.

Alex was also depressed, pushed the spectacle frame, smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help it."

Ruhr was also embarrassed, subconsciously looked at pimur, "master PI, do you have a way to distinguish the right direction?"

Pimur didn't answer either. As soon as he reached out, there was a little golden mouse in his hand. He said, "go, baby, find the right channel."

The little golden mouse squeaked twice, jumped to the ground, wandered in front of the three channels for a while, his beard trembled and smelled, then stopped in front of the left and right channels for a while, turned his head and shouted to pimur twice. Then he trotted up to pimur and didn't know where to hide.

Pimur frowned, shook his head helplessly and said, "my little baby told me that there is a smell of mineral resources in the left and right channels."

Alex said excitedly, "it seems that the channel on the right is the West!"

"That's not necessarily true!"

Pimur shook his head and denied, "this is my tame mining rat. It can't tell the direction. It just smells the smell of mineral resources."

"That's enough. What minerals can there be in the remote mountains here? It must smell the treasure."

Ruhr cheered up like a chicken's blood and said in high spirits: "the facts have proved that Professor Alex's inference is correct. The Tianjiao of Genghis Khan generation must not take the ordinary road. It must be in accordance with the double standards of China and Mongolia to place the mausoleum. Now the middle channel is excluded. We can enter in two ways from the left and right sides at the same time."

Pimur frowned slightly. He was thinking of swallowing the treasure alone. If the soldiers were divided into two ways, who knew where the three treasures would appear? If someone gets ahead of you, you'll be in trouble.

But he didn't have any other good way. A cruel look flashed across his eyes. These people are ordinary people. Even if he gets the treasure, he can't play the role of the treasure. In the big deal, kill all these people and everything here will be his own.

"Well, then follow Mr. Ruhr's way!"

After his face changed, pimur immediately agreed to the plan.

"Rachel, you take a team to the left channel, and the others follow me to the right channel. Master PI, you go with Rachel, and I'll go with Alex."

Seeing that pimur had no objection, Ruhr flashed a proud smile on his face and quietly winked at Rachel.

Rachel nodded quietly, indicating that Ruhr was implying that she would kill pimur as soon as she found the treasure.

Pimur nodded noncommittally, "OK, no problem!"

No one noticed that Zhu Gu, who was always carried behind by a mercenary, seemed to inadvertently glance at the middle channel, and his eyes showed a color of thinking.

Ding Ning saw clearly in the dark and couldn't help but move in his heart. Zhu Gu could detect his arrival at such a distance when he called the temple in Erdeni. It can be seen that his perception is extremely keen. It's impossible for these mercenaries to catch him by his means. Then he took the initiative to catch him. He must have other goals, What on earth is attracting him here?

Relic? Ding Ning suddenly flashed a light in his mind, revealing a sudden color. It seems that there may be a smell of relic in the middle channel!

According to historical records, Weiwuer, Xiliao and Xixia conquered by Genghis Khan's army are all countries that believe in Buddhism. In particular, the Xixia royal family once hired Tibetan Buddhist monks as national teachers or gurus. Although the Mongolian Yuan Empire had a close relationship with Tibetan Buddhism in the later period, Genghis Khan killed many eminent monks of Tibetan Buddhism in the early period, It is not entirely impossible for him to be buried with relic in his mausoleum.

But he didn't know that he would be wrong this time. Zhu Gu did come to the relic son, but he didn't feel the breath of the relic son from the middle channel, but the immortal stone breath that suppressed the spiritual power.

The two teams soon finished their division of labor and walked into a channel. Ding Ning looked at the back of a burly mercenary who followed Ruhr into the right channel, which seemed to give him a faint feeling of familiarity. Unfortunately, he couldn't explore with divine consciousness, and he couldn't be sure who the "acquaintance" was.

The mercenary carrying Zhu Gu also entered the right channel. Ding Ning hesitated and didn't follow them, but walked into the middle channel.

The corridor is neither long nor short. Ding Ning walked for more than ten minutes before he came to the end. There are countless mechanism traps on the road, but he is always invisible and has a five element totem. These mechanism traps are no threat to him, but he can imagine that if there are such mechanism traps in the left and right channels, those mercenaries will be killed and injured.

At the end of the corridor is an underground hall. There are hundreds of bones in the hall, which looks very terrible.

Ding Ning frowned tightly and squatted down. He carefully examined the rotten bones at the touch. The bones were just ordinary people. Looking at their scattered bones with different postures, they should have resisted before he was alive, but they were killed alive.

These people should be the workers who built the mausoleum. After the construction, they were killed and became the martyrs of Genghis Khan!

Ding Ning quickly made a judgment. Although he didn't like such burial, he was also used to it. After all, no emperor from ancient to modern wanted to be disturbed and sleep after his death. In order to keep it secret, it was the most common thing to let the workers who built the mausoleum bury with him.