With a "boom", a thousand-jin boulder fell, and Lin Qingge felt that his always strong heart couldn't help but tremble.
Especially when the Thousand Gold Stone fell, it also pressed against a Forbidden Army who was desperate to rush in. In an instant, the person turned into a meat pie, and the blood flowed, which was particularly terrifying in the dim environment.
"Young lady, this is the tomb. There won't be any ghosts in it, right?"
Luo Hong has received rigorous training and is immune to the dead, but there is still a big difference between a dead body and a tomb filled with ghostly aura.
Lin Qingge actually felt guilty.
Although she understands the metaphysics of Feng Shui, she still has some experience in it.
But what happened in the tombs is a little less understood.
It is said that burials have traces and necessary rules that must be followed from generation to generation.
The problem is, both the builders of the mausoleum and the people who are buried here have their own ideas. Who knows where the trick will come from? Just this special thing is enough to give people a headache.
But now that they have come in, they have no way of turning back, so they must not be scared out of their wits without doing anything.
"How could there be a ghost? This is the mausoleum that the late emperor built for himself before his death. Many places are not complete yet. Now Concubine An wants to occupy the magpie's nest and let Zhou Chengzhang sleep in it..."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but chuckle: "Their family really doesn't let anyone else have their wealth. But after all, this mausoleum is still under construction, and no corpses have been brought in at all. Where did the ghost come from?" "
This explanation obviously made Luo Hong feel at ease.
She let out a long breath, followed by a groan of pain. Lin Qingge immediately helped her sit down: "Let me take a look at the injury on your arm."
To a large extent, there are no ghosts, but there must be a lot of bacteria.
In such an environment, Luo Hong's injuries would be a big trouble if they were not treated as soon as possible.
Fortunately, as a doctor, she was used to carrying some commonly used medicines on her body, which came in handy at this time.
When she was bandaging Luo Hong's wound in the tomb, Concubine An outside looked as if she was drowning: "When you open this stone door, you must find her!"
"Your Majesty, this is the thousand-jin stone. If it falls, there is no possibility of opening it normally." Han Yue inspected the thousand-jin stone and shook his head gently. "The thousand-jin stone is the boundary between yin and yang. After the coffin is delivered to the tomb, someone will be there. Thousands of kilograms of stones fell inside, accompanying the late emperor for thousands of years. Who would have thought that they had gone in."
"So, they can't come out?" Concubine An narrowed her eyes, obviously having a new idea.
"The mausoleum was built as a resting place for the late emperor. There is no other exit."
Concubine An thought for a while and then said: "Send someone to guard this place. If they really come out, kill them without mercy. If they don't come out... In ten days, I will have to break open these thousands of kilograms of stone and find their bodies!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
…
Inside the tomb, it was pitch dark.
The only light was the candle Lin Qingge held in his hand when he came in.
It's just that this kind of place is really like a bean light, and what it can illuminate is the scene in front of you.
She pulled Luo Hong and walked inside step by step.
Every step was taken very carefully, for fear that if one step was taken wrongly, a trap would be triggered, and the two of them would be the lonely souls in this tomb.
"Young madam, why are we going in? Aren't all tombs dug underground? The further we go in, the further away from the ground we are. How can we get out?" Luo Hong asked in a low voice.
Lin Qingge shrugged slightly: "I really want to go up, but how high do you think it is? We can't climb up with bare hands. Besides, the top layer is made of blue bricks mixed with white gypsum. Both of us are fleshy. , can it be smashed open?"
"Then...are we going to go to the deepest point inside, dig down, and then dig up again?"
"..."
Why hadn't she noticed before that Luo Hong was such a silly and adorable little girl?
With a chuckle, she couldn't help but say: "Luo Hong, you are really cute. Your idea is actually not unbelievable."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingge felt Luo Hong's energy rising.
She couldn't bear to say her next words, for fear of hurting Luo Hong.
But as Luo Hong asked irrelevant questions one after another, she still acted as a spoiler: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Generally, there are definitely not a few craftsmen used to build tombs. But for fear of future generations robbing tombs, the builders almost It’s difficult to leave alive. Most of them will become burial companions after the tomb is built. So they also have the customary habit of building a secret passage to escape after the tomb is sealed.”
In order to prevent Luo Hong from being too disappointed, she added: "Generally speaking, their ideas are similar to yours, which is to dig deeper and deeper."
It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, Luo Hong won't really pursue it anyway.
Sure enough, Luo Hong said softly: "Then what should we do? This kind of place is very secretive, right? But it doesn't matter. Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as we are willing to find it. As long as we search little by little, we can always find it."
Really optimistic spirit.
Lin Qingge couldn't help but smile bitterly.
There was a very real problem that she didn't tell Luo Hong.
The space of the tomb was definitely not small, and they brought neither water nor food with them.
It would be good if they could last three days here, so they had to find a passage before they lost their strength.
Otherwise, it is really a dead end.
…
Prince Qin's Mansion, underground passage.
After Zhou Chenghan sent someone to inform Lin Qingge of the situation, Chu Nanfeng's handsome face became very gloomy, as if water could drip from his face at any time.
As time went on, Shi Qi couldn't stand it anymore: "Sir, a place like the tomb is cold and dark. How can the two girls, Madam and Luo Hong, bear it? Let's go rescue them quickly."
Shiliu, who had always been taciturn, rarely disliked him this time. Instead, he followed his words: "Master, we must rescue the young lady immediately."
"no."
Chu Nanfeng's voice did not tremble, but was a little hoarse: "Now the entire imperial mausoleum is guarded by Concubine An's people. It's meaningless for the few of us to go there, but we fell into her trick."
Chu Nanfeng could somewhat understand Concubine An's thoughts.
Lin Qingge was trapped, and he might appear at any time. If he didn't appear, burying Lin Qingge and Zhou Chengzhang together would be considered as complying with her wishes.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the little eunuch who was delivering the message for Zhou Chenghan: "What was your master doing when they were forced into the tomb?"
Clearly sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, the young eunuch didn't even dare to raise his head and muttered: "At that time, Eunuch Han was ordered to bring the coffin prepared for the young lady..."
"What I'm asking is, what was Qingge doing when the imperial army besieged him!"
