Chapter 330 Guardian
“Heaven, earth, people, gods, people, ghosts...”
“Yes, I have seen mausoleums with this structure in ancient books, but This kind of structure is very rare."
"Few people go to great lengths to build this kind of mausoleum, especially because the terrain requirements of this kind of mausoleum are very demanding."
" But here...it is true that the innate terrain is extremely suitable for building such a three-story mausoleum. With Wang Zanghai's wisdom, of course he will not let go of this innate treasure land!"
After firing another flare, Wu Xie carefully observed the surrounding environment and suddenly realized something.
“But having said that, Uncle Ming, if you do this, the entire mausoleum will be an extremely huge project.”
“Dongxia is just a small border country after all, even with the strength of the whole country, To build this mausoleum, I am afraid that even a few generations would not be able to do it."
"But Wang Zanghai..."
At this point, Wu Xie suddenly became unconfident.
You must know that the information he obtained from the undersea tomb showed that Wang Zanghai presided over the construction of this place.
To put it this way, the time is not right at all!
“Wang Zanghai was indeed involved in this big project, but did Wang Zanghai build it?”
“This sentence is not very accurate. To be precise, Wang Zanghai was only captured by King Wannu. Just come to renovate this mausoleum."
"As for when this mausoleum was built and how much time it took, my nephew, isn't this your major in college? Find out for yourself!"< br>
Hu Ming patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and said.
Hu Ming knows the situation here.
This mausoleum was probably built thousands of years ago when the survivors of Dongxia split from the Mother Kingdom of the West.
After all, from beginning to end, there was only one King of Wannu.
They don’t need more mausoleums as a resting place before King Wannu’s “reincarnation”.
Besides, this mausoleum was not meant to protect the bronze door.
Hu Ming knew this, but...
Hu Ming just didn’t say it.
Sometimes, it’s quite interesting to watch others scratch their heads.
“…Hiss, Master Ming, you were not like this before!”
"Obviously you know the secret of this. I think you are just trying to whet our appetites and want to see our depressed expressions, right?"
Panzi grinned bitterly and revealed Hu Ming's evil thoughts.
"Who knows..."
Shrugging his shoulders, Hu Ming stopped talking and took out the climbing rope and started to prepare.
The Imperial Tombs are in an underground volcanic basin, and their current location is a protruding cliff on the cliff.
The difference between the top and bottom is more than 100 meters high. It is impossible to go down without the assistance of a climbing rope.
“Leave all the useless things, we will travel lightly!”
Chen Pi ordered his men.
In everyone’s luggage, there is a lot of equipment prepared for traveling in the glacier.
Now that we are here, these things are a burden.
If nothing else happens, they will return the same way and just pick it up when the time comes.
Of course, everything must go well!
For safety reasons, everyone put on gas masks and climbed down the cliff step by step with ropes according to standard mountaineering procedures. Where the foot falls below are dead trees.
The entire volcanic basin is filled with an unpleasant smell that even gas masks cannot filter out.
This is the poisonous sulfide gas that filled the place during volcanic activity.
It can poison an entire underground forest to death. You can imagine how violent its toxicity is.
If one does not have a gas mask and directly breathes the air containing sulfur gas, everyone except Hu Ming will die within an hour or three!
Ahead, Hu Ming and the Fat Man shoulder to shoulder Side by side, they used powerful searchlights to clear the way ahead.
Yes, in this open terrain, the fat Mr. Fatty, a pioneer, is resurrected again!
Of course, Hu Ming has a clear mind. He likes to be a pioneer for one reason. The most important reason is that Fatty Ya wants to be the first to touch the underworld!
The foot is paved with large stone slabs that are as wide as a car. The stone path leads straight ahead.
This is the Shinto, the Shinto that leads directly to the gate of the imperial mausoleum. At the end of the road, the mausoleum like a black giant beast stands there.
Since ancient times, the general structure of the mausoleum has been fixed, and there are strict regulations on what should be built where.
Anyone who studies Feng Shui and tombs cannot violate this point.
This is why Feng Shui masters study ancient Feng Shui knowledge and no one innovates.
Because there is no need at all!
Xunlongdianxue is researching the knowledge of the ancients. Is it of any use to develop a new theory on my own?
Read a lot The dead tree collapsed on the Shinto, and we soon came to a stone gate. The stone was very high, a bit like an archway in an ancient village.
This is the Tianmen to enter the imperial mausoleum.
The so-called Tianmen is the place where coffin bearers and funeral processions are massacred.
After the burial ceremony is completed, everyone will be stabbed when they go out of this door, so this door is equivalent to the gate of yin and yang.
About this, there is also a certain degree of emphasis in the inverted fighting world.
It’s enough to enter the mausoleum. If you want to follow the Shinto path when you come out, you have to walk out of the Tianmen backwards.
This is to avoid colliding with the evil spirits in the dark.
After passing Tianmen, there are white stone figures and horses every five meters on both sides of the Shinto.
If it is a serious archaeological team, these things are of great research value.
But to Hu Ming and others, these things are just a pile of broken rocks and are not valuable at all.
Suddenly, the fat man who was running at the front with Hu Ming stopped suddenly.
Wu Xie behind him didn't react, he was knocked over and fell to the ground.
"Damn it, fat man, why are you planning on flying?" Wu Xie complained dissatisfiedly.
"There seems to be someone standing on the roadside."
The fat man's face turned pale and he said softly.
Looking closely, the "person" the fat man mentioned was still standing there, seeming to be sizing everyone up.
What do you mean by "human"? It looks quite strange, not a normal person's face at all.
Where is this place? It’s the imperial mausoleum! It’s the Yin Mansion.
When everyone encountered such a weird thing here, their first reaction was that there was a ghost!
In an instant, everyone broke out in a cold sweat and took out the handy thing, vigilantly Look at that "person".
"That's not a human being, let alone a ghost! That's the guardian guarding the tomb of King Wannu!"
Shaking his head, Hu Ming explained softly.
While he was talking, the thing suddenly flashed and silently floated into the distance like smoke.
(End of this chapter)