Please, don't make wood into a relic

Chapter 168 Phosphorous fire is the enemy of ten thousand people! (Three, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
Chapter 168 Phosphorous fire is the enemy of ten thousand people! (Three, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
The three gates that everyone is facing at this moment are the real entrances to Yin Guo Cemetery.

Being in such an environment, whether it is Zhang Jue or Ning Yuan, there is a sudden sense of heroism in their hearts.

This kind of building itself has a heavy sense of history.

It is easy to be immersive, and let people briefly return to the era of gold and iron horses.

Zhang Fu, the Duke of Yin, said in history books that he "captured the false king three times, and his power shook the southwest".

The three rebellions in Jiaozhi were all suppressed by Zhang Fu's troops. The soldiers were so strong that children could stop crying at night in the Jiaozhi area.

For Daming, Zhang Fu was the God of War who had been in office for four dynasties.

At the age of 75, he is still going out with the army.

It's a pity that the pig teammate Ming Yingzong beat him too hard in the last battle, and he died heroically for his country and spilled blood on the battlefield.

Although this large tomb is only in the form of a tomb, Zhang Jue and others still felt the aura left by such a general.

"The door in the middle leads to Duke Yin's Clothes Tomb. There are accompanying tombs on the left and right sides. As for who is buried, we need to find out."

"But one thing is certain, there must be Zhang Zhong's tomb in the accompanying tomb."

Zhang Jue pointed to the doors in front of him and said.

The map of the southern tomb he obtained is not the original version, but was probably made in the late Qing Dynasty.

It is said that the records are detailed, but there may be omissions.

From the period of Ming Yingzong to the late Qing Dynasty, several hundred years have passed, did other ancestors of the Zhang family move this tomb, and did they renovate this tomb?

He is also unknown.

Zhang Absolutely believed in the map of the southern tomb in his hand, and he was dubious.

You can believe it, but not all of it.

After all, it is not something given by the system.

There must be something unrecorded on this blueprint.

Compared with entering Tianqi this time, Zhang Jue was much more cautious.

Hearing Zhang Jue's explanation, Ning Yuan and Zhong Ling nodded thoughtfully.

"Then which way should we go now?"

"There are three gates ahead."

Ning Yuan asked.

Zhang Jue pointed to the two doors on the left and right: "Actually, whichever path you take will eventually lead to Yin Guogong's tomb, but there are many traps in these two accompanying tombs, and one of them is extremely dangerous."

"Compared to the two accompanying tombs, the main road in the middle has fewer traps. So it's better to take the main road. After all, you need to familiarize yourself with the terrain before looking for the gate of life."

Zhang Jue and Ning Yuan stepped forward.

Only Zhong Ling's pace slowed down a little bit, he fumbled for a while, and finally took out some small and sophisticated camera equipment from inside his clothes.

These cameras and mobile phones were all waterproofed by him with plastic film and wrapped inside his underwear with tape.

Taking out the miniature camera, he first observed whether the exterior was damaged.

Then turn on the machine carefully and debug the device.

After everything was checked correctly, he quickened his pace to catch up with Zhang Jue and the others.

Ka Ka Ka!
The shutter sound kept ringing.

Zhong Ling took pictures as he walked, and whenever he saw something worth recording, he would take pictures.

Walking out of the middle gate, several people went up a hundred or so stone steps.

Then enter a spacious secret room.

There are various stone sculptures in this secret room.

Most of them are animal-shaped stone carvings.

At the end of the secret room is a partition wall that divides the passage into two.

Pedestrians can go around.

There are also hollow patterns on the partition wall.

Ning Yuan looked through these hollow openings and found that there was a bigger secret room behind the wall.

The furnishings inside have been upgraded to a higher level.

There are countless jade, bronze, and silver wares.

In the center of the big secret room behind the partition wall hangs a huge picture scroll, recording various marching routes.

The most eye-catching thing is the two jade lions placed on the left and right of this scroll.

Glaring, looking ferocious.

Although the surface is smooth, it has a mighty and extraordinary momentum.

Ning Yuan seldom pays attention to antiques, and he doesn't know what material these two lions are made of.

I just feel that it is delicate and flawless, like jade but not jade.

It looks slippery.

Ning Yuan instinctively wanted to step into it, but found that the floor of this big secret room was covered with white powder.

It's like putty applied in modern decoration.

This scene was extremely weird, and Ning Yuan became suspicious.

Searching around, he picked up a palm-sized stone and threw it inside.

"Just put something in to test the water first."

Ning Yuan had just thrown that stone in when Zhang Jue's loud shouts startled him.

"Damn it, don't throw it away!"

"Brother, why are you throwing things casually?"

Zhang Jue almost mobilized all his strength to run towards Ning Yuan, wishing he could learn the instant body art.

If Ning Yuan observes carefully, he can find that Zhang Jue's forehead is already dripping with cold sweat.

Ning Yuan leaned against the wall at the door of the secret room, pointed at the green phosphorescent light on the floor of the secret room, and said nonchalantly, "Brother Jue, don't worry, the thing is cold fire, it won't kill you, the floor should be painted with white phosphorous. Cold fire Only forty degrees..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Zhang Jue pulled the other party away.

Then the two lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Zhang Jue yelled like thunder: "Quick, find a cover!"

He got up and dragged Ning Yuan staggeringly to run a few more steps.

It wasn't until he hid in the corner of the small secret room that he gasped heavily.

This set of movements looks complicated, but in fact Zhang Jue completed them in an instant.

This is done according to the instinct of survival.

Zhong Ling, who was taking pictures in the small secret room, was also taken aback by the two fleeing for their lives. He immediately hid behind a thick stone pillar in a panic.

Zhong Ling and Zhang Jue were about ten meters apart, and the former cast a questioning look at Zhang Jue.

"What happened?"

Zhang Jue simulated the shape of an explosion with his fingers.

Zhong Ling was frightened into a cold sweat, curled up, tightly protected the camera equipment, covered his ears, and waited for death to come.

Zhang Jue and Ning Yuan were also breathing heavily and leaned against the wall.

Especially Zhang Jue, his heart was almost in his throat.

Others don't know what's going to happen, but he knows it all.

This area is likely to be razed to ruins! ! !

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds passed.

……

After 2 minute, there was still no movement.

The entire tomb was extremely quiet.

Only the sound of breathing was heard.

Ning Yuan was about to get up to investigate but was stopped by Zhang Jue.

"Brother Jue, I'll go see what's going on."

"Look at Ji Ba! I can't kill you son of a bitch!"

(End of this chapter)