From this point of view, the scale of the imperial tombs of Da Jin may be really big.
Yunchi had also been to the tombs of ancient emperors before. They were all built very magnificently. Shouldn't the ones in Dajin be even more bizarre
"Is there a place to camp here to avoid the rain?" Yun Chi asked again: "It looks like it is really going to rain, and the rain will not be small."
After a day's journey, it was almost late. It was not a good idea to enter the imperial tomb at night, so they originally planned to camp first after reaching the boundary of the imperial tomb, and then enter the imperial tomb after dawn.
It's just that they may not have reached the tomb where they originally planned to camp.
"Speed up the pace, go to the Mausoleum to speak." Jin Cangling said in a deep voice.
This place cannot be camped at all.
And if there is any vision, it is inevitable here.
It would be better to go to the Mausoleum.
There are many large rooms in the mausoleum, and any ceremony in the mausoleum must be prepared in the mausoleum. There may be a lot of things there, and there are also kitchen stoves for cooking.
"Then hurry up, hurry up." Yun Chi always felt that the weather was really strange.
Then the whole team moved forward at full speed.
But the next journey was all uphill, with a slope. Although it was to the imperial tomb, the road was paved wide and flat, but the slope still slowed their speed.
Yunchi looks out from the car window to a large area of beautiful scenery, and the vision is also broad and majestic.
The place that can be selected by the royal family as the tomb is originally a place with excellent feng shui. But because the sky is a bit weird at this time, the scenery looks a little gloomy. And because the scenery is too open, it makes people feel that the mountains and rain are about to come and the monsters are about to come out.
The sound of horseshoes rattled loudly, and everyone felt like a heavy depression in their hearts.
The dark clouds are heavier and heavy, and they keep pressing down. Even the colors of the dark clouds are black, blue, black and blue, not the normal black that you usually see before it rains, but with some dark blue in the black. The colors are also very strange.
After a rush, raindrops fell, but it was not rain and thunder as they thought, but rain and mist flying, so misty and misty.
The misty rain soon enveloped the mountains, and even the road became a little faint.
The feeling of coldness filled everyone's heart.
Aunt Cong Luo sat by the carriage door and looked ahead, and asked Ding Dou who drove the car: "Is that the mausoleum, right?"
"Presumably, it is the first time I have come to Dajin Emperor's Tomb."
As soon as Ding Dou, who was driving the car, opened his mouth, misty rain floated into his mouth, with a hint of coolness, which made him feel excited.
I always feel that the rain is a bit strange, but I don't know what is to blame. It is impossible to really control the weather, rain and fog.
Seeing that there was not so much rain and fog, they soon discovered that their clothes and hair were wet, and the rain and fog made them all feel a little cold.
There was a sharp turn in the road ahead, and after the turn, there was a sudden gust of wind, the wind rushed over, and most people were violent.
cold.
There was a dull noise from the direction of the imperial mausoleum.
It was like a whistling sound, and it was like the sound of a wind blowing through a vent. The sound rang suddenly, and they did not listen carefully for a while. When they heard it again, there was no sound, so there was no time to tell whether it was a howling. The sound is still the wind, or is it something else.
"Could it be the howling of Shalong?" Ding Dou said.
Bone Shadow rode his horse and followed the carriage, and when he heard Ding Dou's words, he frowned.
Ding Dou said that, causing their hearts to jump abruptly.
Shalong!
The sound just now seemed not small, it sounded like it came from deep in the mountain, if it was a living sound, then the volume of the thing was definitely not small.
If it was really Shalong, then Shalong might be much scarier than they thought.
Yun Chi directed at the bone shadow outside the window and said: "Bone shadow, let them protect the thunderbolt bullets, don't let those thunderbolt bullets get wet."
Although the materials were insufficient, Yun Chi still used the last remaining ones to make a lot of thunderbolt bullets. These were improved on her small black bullets. They were also larger and more powerful. If the specific Shalong can be determined If the hiding place is bombed again, the chance of success will be much higher.
Therefore, it is necessary to save the use, and it is necessary to find a place to explode.
"Yes."
Bone Shadow turned his horse's head and went to the back to tell those Qinglong Guards who were pulling the bullets.
The rain became heavy without knowing it.
The sky suddenly struck down with a flash of silvery white light. Some horses were frightened and suddenly raised their front hoofs, almost falling Qinglongwei down.
"Be careful!"
Pang Chong cried out in a deep voice, this time he came with Qinglongwei, and he was also promoted to the position of commander, and this team of Qinglongwei was his subordinate.
Pang Chong was thrilled for a long time to be called for this action of Despair Dragon.
But at this time, his heart felt a little tensed, and he felt that this line might not really go well.
He was not afraid of other things. He was only afraid that the people he brought could not help the gods and the emperor and could not protect them well.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it hurts when it hits the face.
But they finally arrived at the mausoleum before their bodies were completely wet.
The gate of the mausoleum was locked tightly.
Originally, there were people watching here day and night. Dajin was destroyed. When the great dynasty was standing, the people who guarded the tombs took care of themselves and ran away. Dajin was all destroyed. They still guarded the corpses of the emperors of Dajin.
Pang Chong personally stepped forward, smashed the lock, opened the iron door, and let a group of people in.
The tomb of Nuo Da was empty and there were no people at all.
Everyone got off their horses and settled down quickly, and the rain poured down.
Zhu Ermuye lit all the candles and lamps first, and then there was light in the mausoleum.
Yunchi is not idle, especially when he has just arrived in such a place.
So she got out of the carriage, first made sure that all the bullets were intact, and then took Zhu Ermuye and Ding Dou around in the tomb.
There are many wing rooms in the mausoleum, some are locked, some are just concealed, and some are directly open.
Many wing rooms are messy, as if someone hurriedly moved things to run away, but they were left behind.
There are no valuable things, but there are still a lot of things used for worship, such as incense candles and incense paper, and some tributes.
Yun turned around and thought of a question, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't it mean that there are still some old men guarding the imperial mausoleum of Da Jin? Those old men are not in the mausoleum?"
Ding Dou smiled.
"It is said that there is a royal worship temple under the imperial tomb. Those masters are dedicated to chanting and doing things for the imperial tomb. It's just that we took a detour and didn't pass the imperial temple, or did we say that the imperial temple was still there? Behind this mausoleum?"