Bang! Bang!
There is a sound that seems to be absent.
When everyone raised their ears to listen, the sound suddenly stopped and became completely silent again.
After arriving at Lishan Mountain, Huo Qubing's spirit weapon talisman shone brightly in the sea of consciousness. The moment he listened attentively, the spirit weapon talisman combined with the power in his body, and a scene was reflected in his consciousness.
Bronze coffin!
The number of copper coffins one after another is shocking.
The image disappears as soon as it appears.
The sound came from those coffins, as if something was hitting the coffin walls.
"The noise coming from inside the imperial mausoleum."
Huo Qubing said to Fu Luzhi and Zhao Ponu behind him: "You two lead the troops to seal off Lishan. No one is allowed in or out."
He added: "Lishan Mountain is suddenly filled with fog. We must be prepared for mishaps in the fog."
"only!"
Fu Luzhi and Zhao Ponu agreed in unison and led the crowd to disperse with the sound of hoofbeats.
Everyone moved forward and walked into the diffuse fog.
The priests and scholars accompanying the team followed Huo Qubing on the left and right.
Since the two came to Dahan, they have been observing every aspect.
The Han army and the fate of the country shocked them greatly.
This afternoon, Huo Qubing personally took them to see the Han Emperor, who was actually a worldly god and Buddha!
The worldly gods and Buddhas are the name given to semi-saints by poisonous people.
The Han army's military front also surprised them.
Even the Mauryan Dynasty during the unification period was far inferior to the quantity and quality of the Han's troops.
They already knew that the Han army had millions, and Huo Qubing, who led the army to conquer them, was the most powerful military commander in the Han Dynasty.
"Dear Commander of the Han Army, the night before we came here, we stopped in a city more than a hundred miles south of Chang'an. At that time, we saw a vision in the sky. The Han Dynasty official who led us here said, it is Commander Han who is taking action. Shot down the stars in the sky?"
It was the scholar who spoke.
He always holds a classic in his hand.
It was an early copy of the Vedas by Brahmanism.
During the period when the original version of the Vedas was lost, they relied on this copied Vedas for guidance in learning teachings and magical powers.
Although it is a copied scripture, it has the same great power after being blessed by generations of believers and administrators.
Scholars and priests have parallel positions in Brahmanism and share the same responsibility.
Before they came to China, they had a bad grasp of Chinese and spoke in half-baked Chinese.
The two of them didn't pay much attention to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum they were about to enter.
Almost all the members of their team are inferior to the two.
With so many strong men who are close to the Buddha, the prosperity of strength can be used to flatten all dangers.
And they obviously had nothing to know about the mausoleum of the Emperor.
After the scholar finished speaking, he saw Huo Qubing nodded slightly and said:
"Han Shuai, we would like to ask you to send troops to help us get rid of the power of Buddhism's remaining poison in the body more quickly, and we, the Brahmans, will become your most trustworthy collaborators."
Huo Qubing smiled: "You will have to work harder when we enter the imperial mausoleum later. If you do a good job, we can talk about other things later."
Scholars and clerics nodded immediately, the opportunity to show off had arrived.
Everyone walked through the fog, and Tao Zun said:
"The mist here is filled with voices shouting for death and war, sometimes weak and sometimes strong."
"The direction of the fog range is also chaotic, and I have some unable to distinguish the correct orientation."
Everyone looked at Huo Qubu.
Although there were all big guys present, no one felt that they were more suitable than Huo Qubing to be the commander-in-chief, give orders and coordinate the overall situation.
The crowd immediately discovered that Huo Qubing had released the army.
On the ground, the huge arms paving covered the Quartet, exploring the reality of the path and the fog.
"Soon after this mist appeared, more dangers had not been brewed, everyone came with me."
The group continued to move forward and soon found a path into the underground mountain.
Entering the belly of the mountain and approaching the entrance of the copper wall of the emperor's tomb, scholars and priests felt something wrong.
The two of them looked at the huge hollowed-out mountain, as well as the underground tunnels that stretched for hundreds of miles and the abandoned casting pits.
Who dug out such a majestic and miraculous project in the underground mountains?
When entering the long and narrow passage near the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, there were already many forbidden troops inside.
Zhao Anji walked with sonorous steps, holding a giant bronze spear in his hand, and walked out from the depths of the corridor: "Da Sima, we were ordered to come to Lishan last night to garrison the corridor of the Imperial Tomb, and as expected, unexpected changes occurred."
When the evil star fell from the sky last night, Huo Qubing responded immediately and sent more troops to the corridor of the imperial mausoleum to prevent any changes.
Zhao Anji led the way toward the depths of the passage.
Not far away, Dao Zun, Gongsun Hong and other people who had been to the imperial mausoleum showed expressions of surprise.
"Is there an extra corridor?"
"When we came here last night, the mountains here were shifting, and a new tunnel emerged from the ground."
Zhao Anji exclaimed: "The mountain moved, but there was no sound, so we found this new path."
On the ground, before reaching the location of the copper wall that used to lead to the imperial mausoleum, a new corridor appeared diagonally downwards.
The entrance to the corridor is square in shape, with a horizontal and vertical area of about three feet.
The entrance is paved with blue stone bricks and carved with secret patterns, which is exactly the same as the construction style of the imperial tomb.
There seemed to be thick ink poured into the entrance, and with the eyesight of Dao Zun and others, they could only see a few feet away.
"Have there been any other changes since the entrance of this cave appeared?"
"No, it's very quiet. It's just that the darkness inside seems to be increasing. Last night when the entrance was first opened, you could still vaguely see a section of the corridor, but now it's completely invisible."
Everyone stopped and observed for a moment, then the Taoist sacrificed a ball of Tao fire derived from Tao power and threw it into the corridor.
The flame was swallowed up by darkness in an instant and extinguished quietly.
Looking at the building, the two Taoists Wen Shi frowned.
They come from the same family as Dao Zun, and they know Dao Zun's abilities quite well.
His cultivation was close to the peak of the heavenly realm, and the Tao power flames derived from him were so pure that it was almost difficult to extinguish unless the Tao power was exhausted.
But entering this passage is like ordinary fire falling into water and being quickly melted.
"Hanshuai, let me try."
The scholar took the initiative to ask for orders and opened the thick classics in his hand.
It was an ancient scroll engraved with a special material. After opening it, a figure of a god appeared on one of the pages, with a halo of divine power intertwined behind it.
He was narrating scriptures to sentient beings and expounding the teachings of Brahmanism.
With it as the center, many patterns of believers are carved around it.
The god's brows lit up with spiritual light, connecting with the consciousness of the believers, and the light was as bright as the sun.
The scholar covered the page with his hand, and a little spiritual light came out from the page, as bright as the bright moon.
"This is the spiritual light of divine power formed by my Brahmanical scriptures, and nothing can destroy it."
After saying this, he muttered some words and sent the spiritual light out, falling into the corridor ahead.
However, when the spiritual light entered the corridor, it was also covered by darkness and extinguished in an instant.
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The scholar slowly turned his head and said unexpectedly: "This... the teachings of my Brahman religion may not be suitable for the Han people in the east."
Huo Qubing teased: "There are also regional differences in your teachings?"
The scholar nodded and raised his head.
The self-consistent ability of poisonous people to explain themselves has been extended to later generations and is their tradition.
"Should we follow the path we took several times before, crossing the copper wall and entering the imperial mausoleum? Or... take this new dark corridor?" Dao Zun asked.
Huo Qubing: "This corridor is obviously related to the accident of the meteorite entering the world last night.
Of course take this emerging path. "
Jiang Yan is proficient in Yin Yang and Five Elements. He stared at the passage and seemed to see some secrets, saying: "This path has hidden evil intentions, and there will be damage if you enter.
Going in like this is not a good idea.
If I read it correctly, the darkness in the corridor is a dark source brought up from the very depths of the underground that has never been illuminated by light. That is to say, the darkness that has existed since the beginning of the world has been buried underground. Even the light of the sun will take several days to penetrate this dark barrier. "
He added: "This kind of dark existence has the function of imprisoning and blocking. It prevents outsiders from entering, and it also prevents internal things from coming out.
Once you step into the darkness, you will be unable to move even an inch, and may even be assimilated by the darkness. "
Huo Qubing: "You are right, we used to enter the first floor of the imperial mausoleum.
The corridor in front of us is probably the entrance to another level of the imperial mausoleum. "
When Huo Qubing entered the imperial mausoleum for the first time, he knew that the imperial mausoleum had more than one floor.
"Zhao Anji, lead the troops and stay here!"
Zhao Anji and the imperial guards on both sides of the corridor agreed.
Huo Qubing came to the entrance of the corridor and put his hand on the side wall of the corridor.
His hand reached out, as if into a layer of black water, and was quickly covered by darkness and disappeared.
Huo Qubing pushed forward the military power of the imperial mausoleum that he controlled and blended it with the military formation. Formation patterns extended outward from his hands, and there were also formation patterns under his feet, intertwined with the patterns carved on the green bricks of the corridor.
Glimmer flickers.
The lines of the imperial mausoleum's military power and the corridor were connected, and the light gradually brightened, dispelling the darkness at the entrance.
There is also a halo of secret patterns lighting up deep in the corridor.
Only the secret pattern of the emperor's military power can illuminate the darkness in the martyrdom.
Scholars and priests, including Jiang Yan and others, were dumbfounded.
The channel is lit and the darkness is weakened, but it is still very dark, and you can see about 20 feet away.
The whole martyrdom is always extending down, like a gentle slope.
The ground was also covered in spells.
Huo Qubing walked in first, followed by everyone.
Cha...cha!
In the corridor, the sound of footsteps landing seemed to be amplified and could be heard clearly.
The military formation released by Huo Qubing continued to spread, melting the darkness deep in the corridor.
After more than a hundred feet, the ground began to become bronze, and the end was still not seen in front.
"Wait...besides us, there are other footsteps. Listen."
Taoist Master Wen Shi shrugged his ears and warned in a voice.
Everyone stopped, and sure enough there was a sound like footsteps, rising and falling.
And that sound actually came from the wall on one side of the corridor.
Tao Zun approached the copper wall and tapped it gently. The sound was thick and not hollow.
Can anyone walk through the copper wall?
Suddenly, the footsteps in the copper wall became urgent and fast, as if encountering an inexplicable danger, they started running and pushed deeper into the corridor.
Everyone looked at each other.
Scholars and priests took out something in unison and put it on their necks, causing a halo to surround themselves.
The scholar turned to one of the pages of the Vedas in his hand and held it in front of his body.
Huo Qubing waved his hand and the team continued to move forward.
At this time, the group of people had already become extremely cautious.
Soon, the scholars and priests stopped again: "Commander, there is a very powerful evil force ahead."
The priest pointed to the end of the channel: "That's ... what?"
Deeper in the martyrdom, a blue halo appears.
There is also a shadow slowly emerging on the halo.
Looking from the crowd's position, it seemed to be a person standing behind the light wall.
The scholar stared at the Vedas in his hand and whispered: "Look at this page."
In the Vedas, there is another picture of gods and demons.
The eyes of the god and demon were oozing blood, as if they were crying.
"This is a warning from the Vedas. Blood is oozing from the eyes of the gods, indicating that they cannot bear to see the misery of believers. The evil force ahead is very powerful."
"Commander, what on earth is this place?"
Only then did I remember to ask about the origin of the imperial mausoleum.
Dao Zun stared at the layer of halo deep deep in the martyrdom, and said, "That thing is not human."
Huo Qubing hummed. Judging from the size of the shadow cast on the green light, it was at least twice as big as a human being.
At this moment, the shadow moved and slowly stretched out part of its body from behind the green light.
The scholar and the priest took a step back at the same time, their eyes wide open.
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