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Chapter 1243

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    "Actually, looking for the reason for the leakage of Yin Qi, and finding out why the Yin soldiers crossing the road are all just a cover. What you have to do is to find the passage into the inner city of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and go in  ¡¤ A dozen human lives are not a bloody lesson, do you have to do it again? Please give me a perfect explanation," Xiang Que said with a sneer.

    Pei Dongcao said calmly: "That's why we found you, a person with the luck of the imperial mausoleum. With you here, this is a great opportunity that couldn't be better."

    "Then, I'm still the one who has to go in." Xiang Que said, "You trick me"

    "Everyone takes what they need"

    ""

    In the distance, Han Rongrong with a pale face came over in panic, grabbed Xiang Que's arm and said, "My grandfather and the others are looking for a passage into the inner city. Xiang Que, you said yesterday that there will be people in the inner city.  Is it true that Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors are guarding, and if so, then they"

    Pei Dongcao's eyes fell on the two of them, he sized them up and said, "Is there a secret?"

    "The dozens of people who disappeared a few years ago are not a lesson, and it is certainly not the case that a few more disappear today. You will definitely not stop thinking about investigating the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Someone must enter the inner city one after another, right? These old people  Pedants are destined to be buried in the imperial mausoleum."

    Pei Dongcao said softly: "In this life, no matter whether you are a peddler or a high-ranking official, you will have a goal. That is a person's lifelong wish. Academician Liu, Professor Han and the others want to know more about the secrets of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.  It¡¯s a pity to bring them into the coffin. It¡¯s useless to persuade them about this matter. They are not old and stubborn people. They just want to draw a fairly satisfactory end to their lives in their lifetime.  Life and death have already been established.¡±

    "Plop" Han Rongrong suddenly staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground, and said with a blank look in his eyes, "No wonder, no wonder when I left Nanjing University this time, grandpa behaved very strangely, and he talked a lot with his family as if he was explaining the funeral.  Something inexplicable, and I was strictly forbidden to come with him. Later, if I hadn¡¯t promised him to obey his orders, I would have been grounded. It turned out that he knew that he might never return, Xiang Que,  I beg you to miss me"

    With tears in her eyes, Han Rongrong got up from the ground and grabbed Xiang Que's arm and said, "I beg you, if something happens, you must save my grandpa. Don't let him"

    Xiang Que really wanted to tell Han Rongrong that even if he entered the underground palace, he might not be able to protect himself. He would not have the energy to guarantee the life and death of others. He swallowed the words again, and said: "I will try my best to guarantee that as long as I am fine, trust him  There will be no problem"

    Han Rongrong bit her lip and hummed softly, then Xiang Que said to Pei Dongcao, "I'm going out for a while, before I come back, even if you find that passage, don't go in without authorization, wait until I come back."

    "Okay, without you, our original confidence would not exist," Pei Dongcao said.

    Xiang Que sighed, walked out of the burial area and went straight to Qin Village.

    You have to give Xiang Que another chance to choose. When he was in the underworld, he would definitely not nod and agree to Meng Po's request. At that time, he didn't know that the terracotta warriors in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor were tempered by Qin Shihuang's personal soldiers.  After more than two thousand years, the dead souls sealed in the terracotta warriors cannot be reincarnated or reincarnated. This is equivalent to the level of a thousand-year-old demon, and it is not one.

    According to the illusory historical records, after Qin Shihuang ascended the throne, his personal soldiers were the royal guards. There were 8,000 soldiers who were responsible for his safety. They were stationed in the palace and near the imperial city all the year round.  It was led by Wang Ben, the son of Wang Jian, so it was also called the Huben Army.

    The combat effectiveness of these eight thousand imperial guards is considered to be the highest in the world, and it is now at the level of special forces. All of them belong to the king of soldiers, sharp-edged soldiers, and one can beat several.

    Eight thousand Tigers and Ben army, except for those who failed in refining, who are unwilling to die like this, even if you cut half of them, there will be about four or five thousand people. If these four or five thousand Qin Shi Huang's personal soldiers are all guarding the inner city of Shi Huang's Mausoleum  And in the underground palace, what will happen if someone breaks in?

    Thinking about it, Xiang Que felt so fucking sour!

    "It's too inhuman to live this little life. I should have found a place to hold Queen Chen in my arms and face the sea to have a romantic story, but I agreed to the old woman surnamed Meng to go there.  Huang Ling, I regret it." Xiang Que sighed, and regretted it again, if he knew the current situation, he really shouldn't have agreed to Po Meng.

    Xiang Que, with his intestines full of regret, walked quickly all the way, entered Qin Village with two long legs, and then went straight to the back hillside, passing through the densely packed graves on the hillside.?, he stood on the top of the mountain and said respectfully: "Mr. Wang, please see me."

    After Xiang Que finished speaking, he bowed his hands respectfully and waited. A few minutes later, the room was still pitch black and no one responded, as if his voice had traveled to another place, and no one here responded to him at all.

    Xiang Que paused, and said loudly again: "Mr. Wang, please see me."

    A few minutes later: "Please see"

    "Please see me"

    "Boom" the door was roughly pushed open, and a very impatient voice came out: "Ci Ma Er Leng Zi, you melon baby, don't you want to disturb us to death?"

    The young man next to the old man came out with his eyes wide open in annoyance, and said, "Um, let me ask you, what are you going to do? Ah? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you are crying and howling here. You don't know that you are annoying."  Very well¡±

    Xiang Que blinked, and said very calmly: "I have admired Mr. Wang's name for a long time, and at the end of the school, Xiang Que came to pay a visit."

    "How do you know that our surname is Wang? Er and Grandpa Er have never been out of Qin Village in their entire lives. How come you have heard of your name for a long time? Cima Erlenzi, you don't even draft drafts when you lie."

    Xiang Que continued to say calmly: "The souls of the 720,000 workers who died in repairing the Qin Mausoleum for more than two thousand years, only the descendants of Mr. Guiguzi Wang Chan can do it in the whole world. Except for you, I am really serious."  I can't think of anyone who is qualified to guard the Qin Mausoleum."

    The young man tilted his head, pondered for a while and nodded, "Eh, you have some knowledge, what's the matter with you coming to see Grandpa E?"

    Xiang Que said: "At the foot of Lishan Mountain, there is a passage leading to the inner city of the Qin Mausoleum. We want to go in and explore, but ordinary people must never return when entering the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, so I want to come here to find a guide.  People, the descendants of Mr. Guiguzi are naturally suitable."

    "Shua" The young man's complexion suddenly darkened, and he became upset for a moment.

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