The old man turned around and smiled: "How could we farmers know this? It was all told by a wandering Taoist priest who came here a few years ago. If the Taoist priest hadn't said that there is an emperor's mausoleum here, who would have known that there is an emperor sleeping next to us?"
After finishing speaking, the old man looked at the sky: "It's getting late. I have to leave. You should go back early and don't run around here."
The old man left with his hands behind his back, and An Ran said, "Brother Huan, do you hear anything?"
I said solemnly: "If the second legend is true, the entrance to the tomb must be in the well."
I turned around and looked at Shuijingdao: "As far as I know, it wasn't long before the discovery of a large tomb under the Imperial Tomb Mountain. Scholars have also explored the tombs. If there had been tomb robbers here, the officials would definitely carry out rescue excavations. "
"Since the official has never developed the tomb, it means that they have not found any traces of the robbery cave on the surface. The tomb robbers should have entered the secret hiding place from one of the two locations Ye Xun judged. If it was a pond, it should have been destroyed long ago. It’s solid, so it must be a well.”
As I spoke, I looked at Ye Xun, who nodded and said: "If the other party is walking through a well, then there is probably a secret passage in both wells. We have to go separately."
I looked at An Ran: "I'm going with An Ran, and Ye Xun is going with Black Butterfly. Let's get down quickly while there's no one around."
After I put on the Wolf King mask, I hung a rope on the edge of the well and slid into the well with An Ran. As I slowly descended along the well wall, Ye Xun's voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "There is a secret door about five meters down the well."
I grabbed the rope and looked around the well, but I didn't see any hidden door anywhere. Are the secret doors on both sides different in height
When I was about to push on the wall of the well and slide down, the green bricks under my feet were suddenly stepped into the wall. I quickly retracted my feet, grabbed the rope with one hand and hung myself in the air, and pulled out the gun with the other hand. He pointed to the wall of the well where the bricks were moving.
In just a few seconds, the square bricks on the well wall that were originally tightly connected moved to both sides with the direction I was facing as the center, opening a door for us.
An Ran casually sank half a meter down, hanging side by side with me in the air, and turned on the flashlight to shine behind the passage. Wherever the beam of light hit, a skeleton sitting on Wuhou's carriage was suddenly reflected.
"Zhuge Wuhou!"
An Ran and I shivered at the same time.
Although Zhuge Wuhou has passed away for a thousand years, his reputation is still there. If he were to greet the door in person, who would dare to take half a step forward
An Ran moved the flashlight with trembling arms, and the Wuhou car under the skeleton actually backed up deep into the passage with a strange "creeping" sound.
An Ran and I looked at each other, let go of the rope, and walked into the passage cautiously. Every time we took a step forward, we felt the cold air in the passage getting stronger. The biting cold air was like the wind from hell, biting into my joints. I only took a few steps and felt an excruciating pain in the joints all over my body, as if I had been pricked by needles. The beam of An Ran's flashlight was also trembling slightly, as if he might throw the flashlight to the ground at any time.
When I looked back, An Ran's bloodless face was already covered in bruises, and his eye sockets had turned black.
I quickly took out a bottle of wine from my backpack and said, "Take a few sips quickly."
After Ye Xun and I got to know each other, we developed the habit of bringing a bottle of wine with us when we go out. I didn't expect that it would come in handy now.
As An Ran raised his head to drink, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the well. When we turned around to look, the door to the passage had been tightly closed. The already bone-chilling passage became a bit colder, and An Ran and I's breathing brought bursts of white air.
The Wuhou chariot in the distance is still retreating at a constant speed. If we don't move forward, the Wuhou chariot may retreat deep into the passage and disappear from sight.
"Chase!" I took a swig of liquor and quickly chased in the direction of Wuhou's car. While I was accelerating, the Wuhou car that was driving me and An Ran suddenly stopped and turned half a circle in the counterclockwise direction. It wasn't until the skeleton on the car faced the right side of the passage that the Wuhou car stopped. Stopping completely in the middle of the passage, the skeleton on the car slowly raised its arm and pointed a finger forward.
Which direction does he want us to go
However, Wuhou Che clearly did not retreat to the end of the passage. Going forward in the direction in which Wuhou's car backed up just now, there was clearly a corridor that led directly to the depths of Huangfen Mountain, and the direction pointed to by the skeleton was the location where Ye Xun went down the well.
I mobilized the golden mask to send a signal to Ye Xun: "Ye Xun, do you see the skeleton over there? Ye Xun, Ye Xun..."
I called Ye Xun urgently again and again, but there was no response at all, and my heart sank slightly.
An Ran said in a trembling voice: "Brother Huan, look over there... where the skull is pointing, the wall over there can move..."
When I turned my head, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air - the wall in the direction of the skull looked like the throat of a giant beast swallowing food. It was slowly squirming up and down. I could even feel it from my position. Waves of air were pushing me along the winding passage.
An Ran moved a few steps towards me: "Brother Huan, why do I feel like that passage can eat people?"
I said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid! That passage is not a straight line in the first place. The movement of the passage is your visual illusion. The passage cannot eat people."
That’s what I said, but a question was racing through my head—which direction should I go
Is this the second question Zhuge Wuhou asked me? This is by no means an either/or, but a fatal test. Last time, Zhuge Wuhou tested the trust between me and my companions; this time, he tested my trust in him.
The moment I approached the skeleton, I saw several rotating shafts connected to the wheels. The Wuhou Car itself is a mechanism. When the wheels turn to a certain extent, the skeleton on the car will stop and point to the passage on the right.
Zhuge Liang deliberately designed the skull in his own image to remind visitors that he was the one guiding them. But what does the skull represent? Represents death and the underworld.
Zhuge Liang was a master of the art of war, and he was a cunning soldier. Who can be sure that he did not regard the coming person as an opponent? Who can be sure that the road he pointed out did not lead to hell
I was silent for a moment and then said: "An Ran, wait for me here, I'll go over and take a look."
An Ran grabbed the pistol and nodded to me, then I walked cautiously into the passage. The further I went, the more dizzy I felt, as if every step I took was stepping on waves. My body swayed uncontrollably, and I bumped into the wall several times before I realized I was going astray. direction.
This passage has a great impact on people's vision. Unless I close my eyes and touch forward, I can't walk through it safely.
I hesitated for a moment before closing my eyes and groping forward five steps. I immediately stopped, opened my eyes and looked forward. I didn't continue to move forward with my eyes closed until I was sure there was no danger ahead.
The moment I closed my eyes again, I suddenly heard the sound of wheels turning above my head. When I suddenly looked up, there was nothing above me. But where did the sound of the wheels come from just now
I suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of An Ran. The latter was standing next to the skeleton with a flashlight on. When he saw me turning around, he deliberately shook the flashlight twice to signal that he was fine.
I turned around and closed my eyes again. This time, I only took three steps, and my outstretched hands touched something furry and round. My fingertips touched a piece of cold, hard skin under the hair with a slight movement.
Head? The first thing I thought of was human heads.
I pulled away and stepped back and opened my eyes suddenly, only to see a pale An Ran sitting in a Wuhou car, looking at my face with dull eyes.
safely
I quickly glanced back, and to my surprise, I saw An Ran standing at the end of the passage holding a flashlight. There was an obvious sneer on the other party's face, which was half-darkly illuminated by the flashlight, but Wu Houche beside him had disappeared.
Was the sound of wheels above my head just now the sound of Wuhou's chariot being driven upside down across the ceiling
I was suddenly startled - thinking back carefully, I seemed to have felt a gust of wind blowing over my head just now, and my hair seemed to have been touched by something.
Just now, was An Ran sitting on the inverted Wuhou Chariot, sliding over my head with his head down? Did our hair touch each other
When I looked at An Ran in Wuhou's car, the latter slowly raised his head: "Brother Huan, help... Wuhou's car can pull people."
"Brother Huan!" An Ran shouted from behind me at the same time, "Don't believe him, I'm fine."
The two Anron's voices were exactly the same, and I couldn't tell which one was real and who was fake.
I slowly took a step back, suddenly turned around and leaned against the wall on my left.
I can't tell who is really Anron, so I can't turn my back to either of them.
My back just pressed against the wall, and the stone wall I had bumped into several times suddenly rotated inward like a revolving door under my impact. By the time I wanted to escape, it was already too late. I just felt As soon as his vision went dark, he was forcefully pushed into a sealed space by the rotating stone wall.
Before I could open my eyes, a strange smell like a dried corpse penetrated my nostrils.
Not only had people died in this secret room, but the other party's body was also trapped here and became a human being.
When I subconsciously reached for the flashlight, my palm actually touched a dry human hand on my side.
I felt as if a dried corpse was squatting next to me and quietly reaching out to grab the flashlight I had in my pocket. But before he could touch my pocket, he followed me. My outstretched fingers touched.
When I instinctively wanted to close my hand and retreat, that hand suddenly came out, grasped my palm tightly, and suddenly pulled it downwards. I was caught off guard and my body suddenly bent down and stood there as if bowing.