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Wu Ming had already entered the palace at this moment, and began to study the so-called altar with Shang Gui and Xia Bo.

While Wu Ming was threading needles and fanning the flames among the victims, Shang Gui and Xia Bo were not idle either.The Shang ghost took the lead and wiped out all the monks in the city, and then began to put out the fire everywhere to prevent the tragedy of burning Xianyang from happening again.Xia Bo has been by Hu Hai's side to ensure that no accidents happen to him, causing the whole world to reshuffle again.

After many days of observation, coupled with Yan Heng's memory and Ling Danzi's memory, Wu Ming has already determined the location of the Yin Divisions.As soon as the army of disaster victims entered the palace, Wu Ming led the main force of the army to the hiding place of the underworld.

Naturally, the hideouts of the underworld will not be undefended.But Wu Ming's being with Shang Gui for so many years is not in vain. The ability to construct the magic circle can only be said to have learned five points, but the ability to break the magic circle is better than blue.It didn't take long for Wu Ming to violently crack the magic circle hidden here, exposing the road leading to the hiding place of the underworld.

Seeing that the disaster victims had poured into the courtyard, the two underworld officials finally stood up and took off their hoods, revealing their shiny and shiny heads.

Seeing these two bulb-like heads at first glance, the victims were really startled.But at this time, the sky is bright and the sun is hanging above the head. According to common sense, it is not the time for demons and ghosts to come out and run rampant.A group of disaster victims are red-eyed again, thinking about prosperity and wealth. At this time, let alone monsters and ghosts, even if gods and Buddhas appear, it will still be gods who block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Wu Ming, who was hiding among the crowd, quickly shouted, "Baoyu!"

The frightened victims immediately came to their senses, and then their eyes lit up——

"baby!"

In an instant, the army of disaster victims put aside their fear and rushed forward, first ripping off the clothes of the two Yinsi, and then began to pull their arms and heads, trying to carve up all the jade in Yinsi's body.

When fighting against the yin division next to Hu Hai, Wu Ming discovered that the yin division's spellcasting ability is not very strong, but relying on his body that is invulnerable to swords, guns, and spells, and has endless magic weapons to protect him, this makes people unable to start. feel difficult.But these characteristics are nothing to ordinary people, especially when the number of ordinary people is so large that they can overwhelm all the underworld divisions.

Although the magic weapon is good, but the number is limited, not to mention that there is also a Wu Ming who can also use magic and magic weapon to restrain it.As for the invulnerable body-hehe, how is jade mined from the pile of stones?Not human yet!The sword can't cut it, but there is still a hammer to smash it!Even though there are not many people with hammers, the most indispensable thing in the palace is stones!Stone tables, stone chairs, rockery... Just grab one and smash it hard!

What Wu Ming is most afraid of is that there will be a bunch of bronze-armored terracotta warriors and horses here, but maybe the number of terracotta warriors and horses is limited, and they have all been used to protect Hu Hai. However, the kind of terracotta warriors and horses that are more troublesome than Yinsi have never appeared, but six identical Yinsi have emerged.

The first wave of victims brought here by Wu Ming was originally only a few hundred, but as the voice of "there is a treasure here" spread, the victims who had already entered the surrounding palaces also rushed over one after another, changing the number to a few hundred. It became thousands.

Of course, the underworld will not sit still, but as the saying goes, more ants kill elephants, not to mention there are people on the side helping to open it.

When the army of disaster victims finally smashed up the last Yin Division, some victims suddenly realized that most of the people who came here to hunt for treasure died!

Those who got the benefits hurriedly ran for their lives with broken jade in their arms, and those who didn't get the benefits were also frightened by the corpses all over the floor, and hurriedly fled with the crowd, only a few brave ones still wanted to stay here Continue to search everywhere.

But their usefulness has come to an end, how could Wu Ming allow them to continue to destroy them, wouldn't it be bad if they destroyed the formation that went back?

It just so happened that Shang Gui and Xia Bo also rushed over, and the three of them shot at the same time, knocking the remaining victims to the ground and throwing them into the adjacent courtyard.

When the disaster victims were dismantling the Yin Division in the yard, the merchant ghost had already set up a new concealment circle outside the yard, hiding the passage leading here again, so that other disaster victims would not come after them.

This battle can also be regarded as a naked conspiracy. While controlling Hu Hai, who is suspected of causing Sumi Mustard to restart, he flooded the palace with crowd tactics.Even if Yin Si knows what will happen next, as long as he can't find Hu Hai, they won't be able to wipe out the disaster victims a thousand times their size. They can only be led by the nose by Wu Ming and swallow the bitterness into their stomachs.

After getting together again, Wu Ming found that it was not only Hu Hai who was brought here by Xia Bo, but also a young man also wearing a black robe. He couldn't help asking, "Who is this guy? The emperor?"

"It's said to be Ying Han." Xia Bo threw the two guys whose bodies were tied up into twists and had wooden gags in their mouths, and threw them on the ground. Right."

"Why did you arrest him?" Wu Ming asked with a frown.

"Just in case!" Xia Bo shrugged, "In case that shit can be triggered as long as it is a descendant of the Ying family, it can't kill us just because he died for no reason, right?"

"Then let the two of them stay away, don't get too close, and create a chance to kill each other." Wu Ming stepped forward and separated Hu Hai and Ying Han.

Probably to save trouble, both Ying Han and Hu Hai were in a coma, which saved them from the trouble of croaking.

"Search to see if there are any fish that slipped through the net first." Shang Gui reminded, then turned his head and told Uncle Xia, "Don't move, watch these two guys closely."

"Be careful too." Xia Bo nodded.

Wu Ming at the side rolled his eyes and entered the inner hall on his own.

After some searching, Shang Gui and Wu Ming didn't find any more ghosts, but found the "altar" hidden in the dark room of the inner hall.At the same time, Wu Ming discovered that there was a secret passage under the altar, and when he scanned it with his divine sense, it turned out to be a river of oil.

"Ah!" Wu Ming clapped his hands suddenly, "The oil is used to control the altar!"

There are no spirit stones in this world as described in Xianxia novels.The so-called aura is actually a kind of inert energy contained in inert gas.The so-called spiritual power is the spiritual energy that can be controlled by thoughts formed after inhaling this inert energy into the body through a special breathing method.

As the saying goes, all laws return to one, and all changes remain the same.Human beings are somewhat biased in the study of mathematics, but they have actually researched many correct and useful principles in physics.Conservation of energy is one of them.Thermal energy, light energy, electrical energy, kinetic energy, mechanical energy, nuclear energy... are all forms of energy, and the same is true for spiritual power. If they insist on classification, they can even be classified as a branch of biological energy.The so-called magic is the use of this kind of biological energy, such as wind power generation, coal burning for heating, and magnetic energy driving.The so-called magic circle is nothing more than a circuit diagram of the spiritual power version that controls the transmission of spiritual power.The so-called magic weapon is better understood as a machine driven by spiritual power.

Whether it is a magic circle or a magic weapon, just like a car needs gasoline, it must have enough energy to be used, and this energy is usually spiritual power.But different types of energy can be converted into each other according to the law of energy conservation, and nine out of ten magic circles in the altar convert the energy contained in the oil into spiritual power to provide energy for controlling this place.

Shang Gui and Xia Bo are not interested in modern science, but after living in the modern society for a long time, they can understand the meaning of Wu Ming's words.

Shang Gui immediately raised his eyebrows, "There are really many capable people around the First Emperor."

"Otherwise, how dare you call yourself the 'beginner' emperor? There really is no one before, and no one in the future..." Wu Ming sighed.

The cars are on the same track, the characters are the same, the weights and measures and the currency system are unified, the roads are built to connect the whole country, and the six countries are unified. The north resisted the Huns and the south took Baiyue. "Since ancient times" is the big killer... Needless to say about these well-known achievements, what Wu Ming admires the most is the way of employing people from the first emperor.

Liu Bang has always prided himself on being good at employing people, but compared to the first emperor, he is nothing.The First Emperor never killed heroes after he came to power, nor did he praise his relatives and nobles as cancers of the country!Even if it was Lu Buwei, it was he who killed himself first, no wonder Ying Zheng!

The most incomparable thing about the first emperor is his control over the entire country.When he was alive, no normal person dared to try to rebel, except his mother and Lao Ai, two brainless and ill-medicated people who made a farce. Even Lu Buwei could only call himself Zhongfu, without the slightest courage to replace him. .

That is to say, after Confucianism came to power, the first emperor died for many years, and only then was the pen and ink in the hands of Confucianism so black.The root cause is nothing more than the fact that the First Emperor was not a Kyle Confucianist, and he was hated by the Confucianists who were small-bellied and vengeful, just like a certain man after the dynasty became an empire in later generations.

As a person who witnessed those events in that year and that month, Wu Ming knew very well that if Emperor Shihuang was really so cruel, why did they wait until Emperor Shidi died to raise their voices?Is it just because of fear?

No.

The truth is that when the first emperor was alive, the word rebellion never occurred to anyone.

All peasant uprisings on the land of China stem from two words: hunger.But when the first emperor was alive, there were many rules and great changes, and the people worked very hard, but the vast majority of them could live comfortably and earn a living.However, once the first emperor died, the order that had just been established could no longer be maintained.Hu Hai, the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, only knew how to eat, drink, play and build tombs, but he knew nothing about how to govern the country. Immediately, ghosts and snakes sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain.

It takes a long time to build a building, but only a few seconds to destroy it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the country that could have allowed the people to live and work in peace and contentment has become exhausted and the people are struggling to survive.

And everything is most afraid of comparison.

It would be fine if it was like this all the time, but one second he was still in heaven, and the next second he fell into hell.

How beautiful the memories of the past are, how strong the resentment is today...

"Don't be distracted!" Seeing that Wu Ming was in a daze, Shang Gui raised his hand and gave him a chestnut.

Wu Ming rolled his eyes back, put away his distracting thoughts, and started to study together with Shang Gui the location of this formation that seemed to be able to control the entire Sumi mustard.

This kind of research cannot be completed in a short period of time. During this period, the three of them had to watch over Hu Hai and Ying Han to ensure that they would not die of thirst, starvation, or freezing to death. Make sure the unfinished war doesn't set off a fire that consumes the oil reserves below the city.

When the evening was approaching, Wu Ming called Wu Dong over and asked him to bring a note to Yan Heng, telling Yan Heng to continue to wait patiently and not to worry.

As soon as Wu Dong flew away, Shang Gui walked up to Wu Ming and said in an unclear manner, "Are you really planning to take that guy away?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Wu Ming asked without looking back.

"He is not a ghost cultivator. Even if he can go outside, he will only have a lifespan of a hundred years." Shang Gui said, "Don't tell you that he is planning to transform him into a ghost cultivator too."

"No such plan." Wu Ming raised the corners of his mouth and turned to look at Shang Gui, "Don't you think 100 years is a long time? If he can really do it and still be with me in 100 years... Life and death are the same. What's the matter?"

The merchant ghost couldn't help being taken aback, and blurted out, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

Wu Ming smiled, turned around, and didn't answer again.

Shang Gui stared at Wu Ming's back for a while, and finally narrowed his eyes, his expression becoming more and more inexplicable.