When myths come into reality

Chapter 108

When Professor Wang and others walked into the ancient city.

He was shocked by the sight in front of him.

He looks like a country bumpkin going to town!
A plank road paved with bluestone caught everyone's eyes. The road surface was very uneven, blood-red, beautiful, and the coquettish Bianhua flowers took root in the ground. It couldn't be seen at the end at a glance. From a distance, it looked like a carpet paved with blood.

Ingenious houses stand on both sides of the road, full of traces of time.

Countless Qin terracotta warriors in various shapes and forms stood around, each doing their own thing. There were vendors shouting and soldiers patrolling.
If you observe carefully, you will find that each Qin Terracotta Warriors are different, with different face shapes, hairstyles, body postures, and charms. No one is the same, as if they are real people, as if they may come back to life at any time.

Even Leng Feng, who had seen a lot of things in the world, was stunned by the sight in front of him and murmured to himself, "Professor, this road can't be the Huangquan Road mentioned in ancient myths!"

"It should be. According to legend, the Bianhua flower is as bright and red as blood, and has flowers but no leaves. It is the only flower in the underworld and the only scenery on Huangquan Road.

In the legend, it is the flower of invitation. The scene here is exactly the same as recorded in ancient books. This road must be Huangquan Road! "Professor Wang affirmed.

Voice and light path!

Everyone felt a gust of wind blowing towards them.

It made people shiver involuntarily!

"The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, but you can see the flowers but not the leaves.

If this is really the tomb of Qin Shihuang, what was his purpose in building it?Doesn't he want to be the emperor of the underworld after death? "Zhuang Chen looked incredulous.

He studied archeology and had some understanding of these things.

"I guess so! It's really miraculous that these Bana flowers can survive for thousands of years!" Professor Wang replied.

"Everyone, be careful, don't touch these Bianhua flowers, it's too weird here, it may be dangerous."

Leng Feng reminded.

After speaking, he walked forward with big strides.

At this time, he became more and more interested in it.

Everything from ancient mythology appears!
What could be more attractive than this?
"Everyone should also pay attention to it. Don't touch the terracotta warriors on both sides with your hands. Each of them is a priceless treasure! It is very valuable for research." Professor Wang said hurriedly.

at this time!

Zhuang Chen, who was walking behind, suddenly yelled, "Hero Chicken Killer has an accident, everyone hurry up and have a look!"

The voice was full of anxiety.

After Leng Feng and Li Dong heard the voice, their bodies moved immediately, turning into an afterimage, and appeared next to Ding Yuan in the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong with him?" Leng Feng asked.

"The idol just accidentally bumped into a Bana flower, and then the Bana flower turned into a red light and merged into the idol's body, and then he fell into a coma." Zhuang Chen hurriedly replied.

Before Leng Feng could speak.

Li Dong took the lead!
A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, a big mouth slapped it directly.

Snapped

The crisp slapping sound resounded in everyone's ears.

It made people shiver involuntarily.

One after another looked directly at Li Dong, as if to say, "What are you doing?"

Li Dong waved his hand and said indifferently, "Why are you looking at me like this? I'm waking him up!"

Ding Yuan's right cheek gradually swelled up.

But even then he didn't wake up.

Leng Feng glanced at Li Dong, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and asked, "Professor Wang, is there any other secret about Bianhua that we don't know?"

"It is said that the Bianhua is a ghost flower that blooms in hell. It can awaken the memory of the dead, but we are all living people. I don't know why the chicken killer fell into a coma. I need to go back and look for information!"

Leng Feng nodded slightly, pondered for a while, and then asked Zhuang Chen, "Little brother, haven't you always worshiped the chicken-killing hero, how about it, you will carry him the rest of the way!
After he wakes up, he must be moved by you.At that time, apprenticeship is not something that can be easily grasped. "

"Alright, thank you for giving me this opportunity, I will definitely take good care of my idol." Zhuang Chen said hastily.

As if something great happened.

Without hesitation at all, he picked up Ding Yuan on his back and walked forward.

As if he didn't know how tired he was.

After taking two steps, he felt something hit him.

In the blink of an eye, the chicken butcher knife on Ding Yuan's waist was pinned to his body.

Judging from his appearance, he is really ready to inherit the title of Chicken Killer.

Leng Feng and Li Dong looked at each other and smiled spontaneously.

In this way, a group of people walked straight forward.

They hid all the flowers on the other side along the way.

When they walked out about 500 meters.

Then I saw a man in shabby clothes lying on the ground.

Seeing this, Li Dong jumped up, jumped to the side of the man, and began to observe carefully.

"Longtou, this person is dead. There is no obvious trauma on his body. The cause of death is unknown."

"This person should be an ordinary person who entered the ancient city before us. The journey ahead may be dangerous, so please be careful." Leng Feng reminded.

Everyone nodded slightly, indicating that they understood!

Every step they took next was cautious.

Afraid of touching something!
Ding Yuan was still in a coma because of his recklessness.

How could they not be afraid!
Time goes by slowly!
I don't know how long I walked.

They also saw several corpses along the way.

The death is the same, there are no wounds on the body.

It was weird to just lie on the ground so quietly.

The blood ball hung high in the air, emitting a dazzling red light, shining on this ancient city, making it no longer possible to distinguish between night and day.

Blooming Bana flowers paved a "road of fire", guiding everyone to move forward.

"Professor, there seems to be a river ahead?" Meng Kuan rubbed his swollen eyes and asked uncertainly.

"What, a river, with Huangquan Road in front and flowers on the other side, could this river be the Wangchuan River?" Professor Wang exclaimed.

"It should be Wang Chuanhe, let's move on, we are only one step away from the final secret!" Leng Feng said.

"Many of the pictures displayed in the ancient city cannot be explained by science. Even if there is a Meng Po at this time, I am not surprised.
If this ancient city was really built more than 2000 years ago, the wisdom of the ancients is simply terrifying. "Professor Wang sighed.

Everything that happens here.

It made her admire Qin Shihuang even more.

All eyes along the way are staring at Bianhua.

Only his eyes kept sweeping towards the thousands of terracotta warriors on the side of the road.

Look at those vivid terracotta warriors.

An idea kept echoing in his mind.

"These Qin terracotta warriors will become living people, and this Xianyang Palace buried deep underground will one day appear in front of the world and reproduce the prosperity of the Qin Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)