Jiang Han held the scimitar, standing between the two men, pursed his lips, and stared at him coldly.
Su Qiao fumbled around while speaking the truth: "Because this stone door was designed to only be opened once in a lifetime."
"After one such attack, even if you use a bomb to blow it up, you may not be able to blow it open. Moreover, if you do, the entire tomb may collapse."
"Why do you know so much?"
Shang Yu was very curious.
He felt more and more that his student was very mysterious and completely different from the one he usually met.
"Also, how do you know how to open this door? Can it really be opened without blood?"
Su Qiao did not say anything else, but said vaguely: "The ancestors of the Su family handed down a bamboo slip with some formulas in it. I cracked some of them."
Everyone was also confused by Su Qiao.
If she could really open it, wouldn't all their waiting and hard work over the years have been in vain
Then why did you argue for so long just now
Everyone looked at Mr. Su: "Master Su, is this true?"
Old Master Su looked at Su Qiao groping at the stone door with great suspicion, thought for a moment, and nodded:
"The Su family does have such a scroll, but the words engraved on it are very strange and no one can understand it."
He didn't know that his granddaughter had actually cracked part of the code and had never told him a word.
It's hidden really deeply.
Mr. Su had a feeling.
Perhaps the so-called chess pieces in the eyes of these people are also being treated as chess pieces by others.
After figuring out the mechanism of the big stone door, Su Qiao clapped his hands, turned around, and explained:
"That is the earliest writing system of the Dongyue Kingdom. Only people in a few places use it."
"And the formula on that bamboo slip came from a secluded and remote tribe, which was the predecessor of Shuiyue Country, Taoyao Valley, and this bamboo slip was written by the Saint of Taoyao Valley."
Su Qiao was talking about a bamboo slip book she had written about mechanical engineering.
Of course, this bamboo slip has absolutely nothing to do with the one passed down from Su’s ancestors.
She was just fooling them.
As for why I told them this, of course... this way they would be more eager to get in.
"Could it be that the person buried here is not the queen, but the saint?"
Chu Hui looked at his father suspiciously.
His father said that it was passed down from generation to generation and passed down orally by every head of the family that a queen was buried here.
Su Qiao slowly shook his head: "No, the queen is buried inside."
"The Saint of Taoyao Valley was actually the empress in the future, and she designed this tomb herself."
Su Qiao stretched out his hands and slammed several times in nine places on the dragon and phoenix totems in sequence according to a certain pattern.
With a huge "boom" sound, the large stone door that had been sealed for more than 2,000 years slowly rose up, revealing another huge stone chamber inside.
The stone chamber is not only very spacious, but also has several passages leading to various places around it.
Su Qiao clapped his hands and looked at the shocked people: "The door is open. If you want to know, just go in and take a look."
“It turns out there’s a big stone chamber inside here, too.”
Shang Yu rushed in without any hesitation and looked around like a madman.
The other bosses looked at each other for a while.
"What are you afraid of? We have seen all kinds of storms and waves." Chu Laosan was the first to lead people in.
"Come in!" Old Master Su raised his hand and led his men into the stone chamber.
The head of the Gu family asked the people below to help his daughter Gu Ling: "Let's go in too!"
The last one to come was Mr. Shang. He hesitated for a moment and then led his men in.
Su Qiao and Jiang Han moved back leisurely.