Chapter 704 I heard that you are looking for me
What's going on...Am I dazzled?
Ni Yuhan closed her eyes and opened them, then looked at the stone statue holding the mace. There was no sign of the stone eyes turning.
However, the other people who came in felt like she was being watched just now.
Fu Gutong and Ban Sai instinctively led the crowd close to each other, walking step by step among the many stone statues. Facing the stone faces with different looks and expressions, they felt a little frightened in their hearts.
It's as if these stone statues are alive.
Ban Sai was a mercenary in Central China, and he had more than a dozen lives in his hands. Facing this weird and depressing environment, the hairs on his back stood up.
The wolf eyes in his hand kept scanning around. The densely packed stone statues on both sides were like hallucinations, and his eyes moved with them.
“This place is so evil.” When two archaeological team members who had gone down to the ancient tomb encountered such a thing, their legs felt a little weak and their faces were covered in cold sweat.
“Don’t panic, this is supposed to be a unique carving method. No matter what angle it is, it will make the stone statue seem to be looking at you.”
Fu Gutong was also nervous, but he was more excited. The more strange things appeared, the more it meant that the real coffin of Emperor Changsheng Wu was about to be found.
"Look, the surroundings are arranged according to civil and military positions. They are obviously the positions of the ancient imperial court. So who will be the first in the middle?"
Ni Yuhan answered tremblingly: "Daxia The founding emperor? "
She suddenly thought of something.
“There is already a stone statue of him in the main tomb, and the coffin is empty. Could it be that his true body remains incorruptible, sitting on the throne and receiving worship from the civil and military dynasties?”
Not only women think so, but almost everyone else also wants to go together.
Being interrupted by Fu Gutong, the fear he felt just now was gradually diluted by the mood of getting rich soon. Ban Sai tightened his grip on the handle of the knife. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly sniffed his nose, and his words suddenly stopped. One turn: "Professor, it smells like burning paper."
Burning paper?
This is an ancient mountain tomb, which is isolated from the outside. Where did the burning paper come from?
Just as everyone frowned and sniffed their noses, they did smell the smell of burning paper. As a Chinese, the smell of burning paper can still be smelled different.
More like... paper money.
Fu Gutong felt itchy on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched it. There was a thin layer of fly ash on his fingertips.
"Professor, look ahead!"
Ni Yuhan has been paying attention to the front. In the darkness ahead, a candle lighted up.
The surrounding archaeological team members and Ban Sai's two men all followed the direction the woman pointed and turned their flashlights to shine there.
I also saw some firelight.
“There is someone!”
Ban Sai had the best eyesight among the crowd, and he vaguely saw the figure illuminated by the faint firelight at the first moment.
He took out a pistol from the satchel on his back and looked at each other with the two hired men. He asked Fu Gutong to stand back, and the three of them walked through the gaps between the surrounding stone statues and quietly touched the fire ahead.
I had the idea of reaching out from the darkness and subduing the opponent.
Before the three of them could get close, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew up in front of them. Ban Sai's invisible palm pushed the three of them back more than ten steps, and they all fell back to the middle.
When Fu Gutong and others went up to help them, there was a faint voice coming from the direction of the fire ahead.
“Haven’t you been looking for me?”
Hearing this, Fu Gutong and Ni Yuhan retracted their supporting hands in an instant, and threw Ban Sai to the ground. .
Everyone present heard the faint voice at this time, and their body bones could not stop shaking.
Not the cold shiver, but a fear conveyed from deep inside.
The group of nine people gritted their teeth and decided to step forward. Their cautious steps were getting closer and closer to the fire. In their field of vision, there was a silhouette standing on the stone steps. The lights were intertwined, and there was an indescribable feeling. Weird and terrifying.
But when they saw that the clothes on the back were not the robes of ancient kings, nor the gold lace clothes wrapped around the corpse in the coffin, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems to be that Su Chen!"
Hearing Ni Yuhan's voice, Fu Gutong was stunned for a moment. He looked at the back over there again and lowered his voice: "Your Excellency. What is it? Who? Even if you are a fellow traveler, there is no need to scare people in the tomb, that would be against the rules." After knowing that the other person was someone, the others felt at ease.
"It turned out to be the man who was brought up before to worship his ancestors."
"It was really lucky that he didn't fall to death when he fell. But how do I feel now? He feels weird. , and you still call yourself me?”
In the low conversation, the faint voice sounded again as the figure in front moved.
“Who am I?”
"Haha...I have asked myself this before, am I a bull and a horse who works too hard to make a lot of money, or is he the third young master who misbehaves in Suhou's house...or is he the great Yan who wields his sword to kill officials and raises his flag for the Northern Expedition? King Xia."
The slow sound floated in the hall, but fell in the ears of everyone present, like thunder exploding on a sunny day.
"...You must have studied and read stories about me in books..."
The tall figure extinguished the flame of incense in his hand, held it in the palm of his hand and raised it above his head , and bowed down to the huge stone platform placed in front of him.
“Do you think that I have unified China, conquered Japanese pirates in the east, conquered the grasslands in the west, held Xizhou in my hands, and conducted expeditions to the Western world? Do I feel that I am overjoyed in my achievements and resort to militarism?”
"Does this man really think of himself as an emperor?"
"What a joke. Worshiping ancestors has turned into mental illness."
Fu Gutong glanced at the two archaeological team members who were whispering beside him, his eyes Return to the back of the incense.
"Your Excellency, you are here to worship your ancestors?"
"Yes, I am not a rootless duckweed, so naturally I want to worship my ancestors." The figure who spoke bowed to the stone platform again. Next, "You haven't answered my question yet."
At this time, Fu Gutong was a little confused about the person in front of him. Now that he thought about it carefully, he still looked calm and calm when he was caught before, and he didn't seem to take the danger he was about to face seriously.
Thinking of these details, he had to answer cautiously: "Of course not. Emperor Changshengwu opened up the territory and expanded the territory, allowing more people to be allocated fertile land, allowing states and countries to operate peacefully, and merchants to be able to operate more unhindered "
"Since there is no fault, why do you still..."
In front of the stone platform, the bowed figure slowly straightened up, and his calm tone gradually became majestic. The burning incense was inserted into the incense burner and he slowly turned around.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on each other.
In the flickering candlelight and flashlight light, the figure grinned, and his cold voice sounded in the hall.
“Steal my tomb!”
At this moment, Ban Sai suddenly stood up, holding the gun in his hand, and turned towards Su Chen, who shouted loudly .
“That’s awkward!”
The moment he pulled the trigger with his index finger slightly bent, the figure standing on the stone steps also raised his hand and pressed it down. Everyone instantly felt their shoulders become heavy.
Bansai, who had just raised his gun to threaten, knelt down on his knees with a snap, his arms hanging on both sides, and his head hanging on his chest.
Blood gushed out from his mouth, nose and ears like it was free, staining his clothes and shoulders red.
Two hired men rushed to help him. As soon as their hands touched, Bansai fell to the ground, dying.
Slap someone to death from the air?
The two hired natives of Beiyan District had naturally heard some unofficial stories about Emperor Changsheng Wu of Great Xia. It was rumored that the emperor was not only excellent in civil and martial arts, but also possessed the true inheritance of martial arts in his family. In just ten years, He became a great master in a few years.
If he were alive until now... his skills would probably be unrivaled by anyone in this world.
Looking at the faces that were exactly the same as the stone statues in the main tomb, the two men were so frightened that they dropped their weapons to the ground without noticing.
I completely believe it in my heart.
Immediately, they knelt down one after another and kowtowed respectfully to the figure in front of the stone platform.
(End of this chapter)