On such a day, His Majesty will definitely feel better when he sees the young master.

With his hands in his sleeves, Zhao Chengde stood at the door looking at the stone wall at the entrance of the mausoleum, his face wrinkled with laughter.

A little eunuch came over and whispered: "Eunuch Zhao, why are you so happy? Who is that? Just put it in like this, will your majesty really not be angry?"

As the chief eunuch, Zhao Chengde has many junior eunuchs under him, and the one in front of him is one of them, who was transferred to Chaoyang Palace recently, so he has never met Xie Jin.

Because Zhao Xiaogui's body has not yet fully recovered, he did not take him with him on this trip, but took other eunuchs with him.

Zhao Chengde glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Maybe he will be someone who will stand shoulder to shoulder with His Majesty in the future."

Where is our empress of Nanchu.

The little eunuch was at a loss: "Shoulder to shoulder...?"

Ye Li stood beside the sedan chair in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, not sure if he heard it or not.

Inside the mausoleum is a narrow and tortuous passage, at most three people can walk side by side, and there is no place where light can pass through.

There are gorgeous reliefs carved on the smooth stone walls, and a wall lamp in three steps. The shadows of the candles are heavy, and the shadows cast on the stone steps are somewhat distorted, which makes people feel chills down the spine.

After about half a stick of incense, my vision became a little wider and my breathing became easier.

On the left stone wall are vivid murals. A man is sitting on a dragon chair, and a large group of people are kneeling below, which looks like dense black dots at a rough glance.

Don't think about it, it must be to show the power of the sky, the so-called being above ten thousand people is just like that.

The mural carved on the stone wall on the right made Xie Jin's pupils shrink.

The craftsmanship of the craftsman is very delicate, and it is precisely because of the sophistication that this cruel scene is portrayed so realistically, as if one can smell the strong and suffocating smell of blood.

The mural shows a grand massacre, the ground is full of corpses, some have severed heads, some have severed limbs

The blade of the standing soldier still seeped blood.

It was a place as beautiful as a fairyland, with flowers and butterflies, and villages.

No matter how beautiful the environment is, the massacre in such a place will be in contrast with it, and it will be particularly abrupt.

Still the same man, standing behind all the soldiers, surrounded by people, wearing gold and jade crowns

The beaded curtain hung down to cover his face, so the craftsman didn't paint his face.

In the light of the candlelight, it looks a little weird

The murals in the tombs of the emperors were painted by successive monarchs. Based on their lives, they selected the most representative large-scale events of the contemporary monarchs and restored them on the murals so that future generations could worship them.

In addition, it was spread through the mouths of later generations, and its name will go down in history and will last forever.

I don't know which generation of His Highness's ancestors.

The mural on the left, if you guessed right, should be the scene when the emperor ascended the throne and was worshiped by the world.

What is the mural on the right?

Xie Jin has been to this place more than once, but he has never noticed these things.

Because he was led by Mu Xiu every time, all the way to the stone room where the coffins of the first emperors and empresses were placed, all he knew was that there was a huge stone room at a certain distance, distributed according to the constellation map of the Big Dipper.

And it's been a long time, and his memory of those is already very vague.

Entering this ghost place now really can only rely on groping.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps.

Xie Jin turned his head, and a shadow appeared around the corner, with disheveled hair, holding something in his hand, like a human head.

The air was instantly quiet as if frozen

However, Xie Jin's following Mu Xiu is also an atheist.

Therefore, he just suspected that some villains had sneaked into the imperial tomb. After all, a place like a tomb is the most suitable place for pretending to be a ghost.

He stared closely at the corner, and the black shadow was getting closer and closer, and a breeze blew up somewhere in the passage, and he saw the black shadow with long hair fluttering, teeth and claws, like a ghost.

At the moment when the shadow turns the corner

Xie Jin seemed to be able to hear the beating of his own heart, like drums and thunder, the string in his mind that had been tense for a long time suddenly broke.

In the next second, the broken string in my mind was connected again.

"Young master? So you are here! Make it easier for the slaves to find!"

Xie Jin stared at him, only then noticed that his hair was in a mess, and he was holding a hat in his hand, so he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

The little eunuch smiled obsequiously and said: "The slave is ordered by Eunuch Zhao to lead the way for the young master!"

Although he didn't understand the master's words very well, the eunuchs in the palace were still clever, so he wanted to curry favor with this young man just because of Zhao Chengde's tone of voice.

Xie Jin glanced over his head and landed on the hat in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "You fell when you came in."

The little eunuch was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed the hat in his hand, and said, "Hey! The slave just accidentally hung the hat on the wall lamp, and it was hung up!"

Xie Jin didn't say any more, and said, "Lead the way."

He is no longer interested in the great achievements of these emperors piled up with blood and bones.

But fortunately, the self in the previous life blocked all the murders for His Highness, and all the stains and blood never stained the corner of his clothes.

Never before, never will.

Since he is still alive, he will protect His Highness to the end.

Although His Highness's personality has changed now, he is still the gentle young man at the gate of the imperial study many years ago who would not violate other people's heart of sending flowers.

The little eunuch led the way tremblingly. Although he was already familiar with the route inside, other people were also worried. After all, this place was a mausoleum.

There has always been a tradition of martyrdom when kings die. Such a large royal mausoleum looks resplendent and brightly lit, but in fact, it is unknown how many court ladies and eunuchs died in vain.

The more I think about it, the colder my neck becomes.

The wealth in the tombs of emperors is huge, and some of them can even be said to be incomparably rich, but the premise is that you can open it. There are large and large murals carved on the outside of each stone chamber.

These murals tell the brilliant life of the master in the stone chamber.

The little eunuch skillfully opened the stone gates one by one, finally stopped, bowed to Xie Jin and said: "This is the outside of the tomb of His Majesty the late emperor, and the slaves cannot enter. There are many traps inside, and only His Majesty knows about it. I suggest you stay here and wait for His Majesty to come out, if you break into some mechanism by mistake, it will be bad."

Xie Jin looked at the smooth stone wall in front of him, it was like an ordinary stone wall, nothing special about it.

He nodded lightly: "I know."

The little eunuch: "The servant will leave first."

Yu Luo, with Xie Jin's consent, he returned by the same route and returned to Zhao Chengde.

But what he didn't know was that there was a second person in this world who knew the layout of the late emperor's tomb.

Xie Jin stretched out his fingers and stroked the smooth stone wall carefully, his fingertips slid across the stone wall, and there was no movement for a long time.

He didn't panic, and walked around the stone wall several times without haste, and finally felt something different around the wall lamp.

It was a little protruding, and under the cover of the wall lamp, the candlelight illuminated the surrounding area brightly, but this blind spot was hidden under the lamp holder, and in the shadow it seemed to be as smooth and flat as the surrounding stone walls.

Xie Jin pressed slightly harder, and the stone slab under his feet suddenly became empty, and a dark passage appeared under his feet.

But he didn't have time to look more, because he fell into it in the next second.

But he vaguely remembered that there was no such step when His Highness brought him here before, did he find the wrong agency?

What's next?sulfuric acid?Or the Snake Cave?

This passage is very long and very dark, the kind of black where you can't see your fingers.

I can't stretch my hands, because it is too small, and it can only accommodate two people at most.

At the end of the passage, Xie Jin kicked the passage wall with his foot, and floated down silently with his light work.

Waiting for him below is not a river of sulfuric acid, nor a snake cave, it is similar to the place before he fell.

A long stone step descends from top to bottom, twists and turns, without light.

Xie Jin looked around curiously, but there was nothing on the wall, what the hell did it fall into?

Can you still walk out?If you get lost in here, you will die, right?

Right now there is no other way, there is only one road ahead, and we can only move forward by groping.

There was a dead silence in the passage, only the sound of Xie Jin's footsteps and the crackling of the ever-burning lamp.

I don't know how long it took, but when Xie Jinkuai thought that this road would never end, a door appeared in front of him.

Guess who's tomb

At the gate of the stone gate stood two unknown statues of guardian gods, standing boldly with fierce faces.

In such an environment, it looks very scary

There are also murals on the left and right stone walls, but Xie Jin looked at them for a long time, and they were all familiar folk tales. Coincidentally, he had seen them all and liked them all.

But unfortunately, no information about the owner of the tomb was obtained.

Where is the mechanism of this door?

The stone room is very empty in front of the door, except for the murals on the stone wall, there are two stone statues who don't know if they are gods or what, and there are some mysterious patterns on the floor tiles under the feet.

There is a wall lamp on both sides of the stone gate, one on the left and one on the right, and the ever-burning lamps on both sides of the dark corridor he just walked through, swaying without wind.

Xie Jin glanced at it, but didn't pay attention to it.

Because he already knew very well in his heart that the most urgent task was to find a way to open this door.

Ordinary people will not pay attention to these oil lamps. They seem to be only used for lighting, but they kill people invisible.

In such a cramped space like these stone passages, there is not much air for people to breathe freely. In addition, the long-burning energy of the long-burning lights will be exhausted at an accelerated rate. This is an arrangement made to prevent tomb robbers.

Because if you are your own person, you must know how to go.

And as long as this door is opened, there will be a place for ventilation in the stone room, so that the concubines will not be suffocated to death in the imperial tomb.

Where will the agency be?

The place under the wall lamp is completely different from the place just now, and the mechanism is not there.

In the imperial mausoleum, if you are not careful, you will end up dead without a whole body, not to mention that now, you only have three-legged cat kung fu, once you touch the mechanism, you will not even have time to run.

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