Wanjie purchasing group

Chapter 1270 Drawings of the Imperial Mausoleum
The real Qin Shihuang, no one knows what kind of character he is, everyone fabricated it out of his imagined appearance, and created an image on film and television.

Although the current Qin Shihuang is different from what he imagined, Yang Lin can be sure that the one he is looking for is the real one.

Now that he found the right owner, Yang Lin didn't hesitate, and immediately got straight to the point.

Yang Lin: Brother Ying, I want to ask about your tomb. I don't know if it's convenient or not.

Yang Lin was still a little uneasy.

Because this is after all a matter of asking people about "after death", but he doesn't know in which time and space the Qin Shihuang who corresponded with him is, and what kind of state he is in.

In case the Qin Shihuang I was chatting with was not dead yet, asking about someone's tomb... wouldn't that be scolding.

As a result, Qin Shihuang's reply came in an instant.

The First Emperor: Purchasing God, you are welcome, it’s just a small matter, I know everything about the purchasing agent, and I can’t say enough.

Yang Lin had just finished reading the message when a notification sounded on WeChat.

"Ding! I received a copy of the 'Mausoleum Map' from Qin Shihuang, and it has been stored in the warehouse. Please check it."

Yang Lin's eyes lit up.

There is even a map!

And then, Qin Shihuang's new news has been sent.

The First Emperor: God of Purchasing, this blueprint is very detailed, including the secret passages of the organs in the human tomb, the divisions and quantities of the terracotta warriors and clay figurines buried with us, and the God of Purchasing can check them out.

The First Emperor: The Purchasing God wants information about my tomb. It must be something wrong with my tomb. The Purchasing God just needs to deal with it. Everything is about the overall situation. The Purchasing God doesn’t need to consider my feelings. not a problem.

Yang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This Qin Shihuang is really interesting!
Not only did he give himself the blueprint, but he also told himself that he can dispose of his mausoleum as he pleases!
Even if his physical body is destroyed...

However, Yang Lin could also see that the plane where Qin Shihuang lived had surpassed the Qin Dynasty more than 2000 years ago, so he naturally didn't take the emperor's tomb in this world seriously.

But this kind of bearing is enough to make Yang Lin admire.

Yang Lin didn't like to owe favors, so he immediately replied to Qin Shihuang: Brother Ying, if you need anything, just ask me, and I will try my best to help you.

First Emperor: Thank you, God of Purchasing!But now that I have gained immortality, I have no desires or desires. I don’t need anything right now. If I need it in the future, I will trouble the God of Purchasing again.

Yang Lin: Well, let's not bother you for now, see you, Brother Ying.

The First Emperor: Goodbye, the God of Purchasing.

After bidding farewell to Qin Shihuang, Yang Lin opened the WeChat warehouse and took out the tomb map from it.

As a result, as soon as it was taken out, Yang Lin was startled.

Because this map is really too big!
Originally, Yang Lin thought it was just a blueprint, but he didn't expect it to be a scroll more than one meter long!
Yang Lin held the scroll in his hand and unfolded it slowly. When the map was fully unfolded, he suddenly found that the entire map of the tomb was more than one meter wide and four meters long. The entire drawing was densely packed, as Qin Shihuang said As it is, it is clearly outlined.

It is clear at a glance where there are terracotta warriors, where are clay warriors, where are suspicious tombs, where are organs and secret passages.

Yang Lin took the map and came here to show it to everyone.

Everyone was shocked immediately.

(End of this chapter)