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    "The world has two sides, light and dark, and this should be the dark side."

    Si Qingyan pulled the second battalion commander out of the ruins and carefully studied the surrounding earth and rocks.

    It¡¯s all made up of a strange energy

    It¡¯s not Yin Qi, but somewhat similar.

    "Let's go back through the entrance of the cave we came in and come out again. Maybe we can return to the bright side." Si Qingyan thought for a moment and said.

    "Light and dark? Light and shadow?" Xiao Xie frowned, but his face looked much better.  Maybe his mother is sleeping soundly at this moment and nothing is wrong.

    "Yeah. The dark side is a reflection of the bright side. There are only dead objects in it, such as earth, wood, mountains, rocks, etc Occasionally there are some ghosts hiding in it. The mirror can project the outline of the dark side. When you look in the mirror, what do you do? Mirror  Whatever the person in the mirror does, it means that the dark side corresponding to the environment you are in is normal. If the actions of the person in the mirror are inconsistent with yours, it means that there is something different in the dark side."

    Si Qingyan explained while walking back.

    Luo Junchen, Xiao Xie, and the second battalion commander followed him.

    Soon, we arrived at Duanlong Mountain.

    The big hole here is well-organized and different from the previous one that was knocked out by the green dragon.

    The cave was pitch black, like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.

    "Be careful."

    Si Qingyan warned.

    "Yeah." Xiao Xie and Luo Junchen nodded in unison.

    The second battalion commander just followed Xiao Xie blankly. When the collapse happened just now, he was unfortunately trapped inside and his head was tilted.

    Xiao Xie wanted to straighten him out, and tried twice, but to no avail, and could only leave him crooked like this.

    Although the moon here is the same as the moon outside, and the wind is exactly the same, there is no noise and it is lonely and quiet.

    What I fear most is that the air will suddenly become quiet.

    Unlike the dragon corpse hidden in the belly of Duanlong Mountain, the cave is a serious ancient tomb that has been developed and protected by predecessors.  Along the way, a few people saw many abandoned archaeological tools.

    Si Qingyan picked up an open notebook from the ground and started to read it.

    "This is an ancient tomb from the Yin and Shang Dynasties. The large cross-shaped tomb with four tomb passages represents the highest level of status of the tomb owner."

    "As we all know, due to craftsmanship, the earlier the dynasty, the simpler the crafts in the tombs are."

    ¡°What¡¯s shocking is that this tomb is of grand size and the grave goods are of exquisite craftsmanship, including hundreds of bronze wares and thousands of jade wares¡­ and the identity of the owner of the tomb does not exist in known historical records.¡±

    The yellowed notebook ink has faded, and splatters of blood are faintly visible.

    Its owner will definitely have a bad ending.

    "Yundu, the late Shang prince, was brave and good at fighting. He used the power of totems to kill evil beasts and pacify ghost cities He suffered an injury on the way back home and died of illness."

    "The old ministry buried him near the river in the northernmost part of the country."

    "The Prince of Yundu fought throughout his life and repelled countless foreign invaders who invaded Shangdu. Even if he dies, his heroic spirit will continue to protect merchants from ghosts."

    "Did the new emperor deliberately erase his achievements, or was that entire period of history cut off?"

    "Are ghosts real?"

    The contents at the back of the notebook were covered in blood and could not be seen clearly.

    Prince Yundu?

    No one has heard of it.

    Si Qingyan used blood flames to illuminate the four walls, and as expected, he saw many murals.  The brightly colored and beautiful murals quickly fade and fall off when exposed to light. Wherever Si Qingyan shines the light, the nearby murals will quickly become mottled.

    The mural records the life and deeds of Prince Yundu.

    When Yundu was born, a vision came from the sky, and black birds circled the beam for three days without stopping.

    He has been smart since he was a child, good at literature and martial arts. When he was eleven years old, he went out with the army and made great achievements in killing enemies.

    It is different from the simple picture Si Qingyan and Luo Junchen saw.

    Countless memories appeared in Xiao Xie¡¯s mind.

    When he was born, black birds soared around him and sang softly with joy

    When I was young, my parents taught me earnestly and looked at me with pride

    When I was young, I heard about the war and decided to go to the border

    When foreigners worship evil gods, he can only rely on the power of totems to barely compete.

    The black bird is the incarnation of auspiciousness. It can protect him, but it cannot bring him great power.

    After fighting to the death again and again, he finally honed his sword skills that are unparalleled in the world.

    He used his mortal strength to raise his butcher knife to demons and monsters?He kicked the extra wall, and the wall was torn apart. However, there was also an empty stone room opposite, not the one he and Xiao Xie stayed in before.

    Si Qingyan kicked another wall to pieces, but still didn't see Xiao Xie.

    Seeing how easily Luo Junchen kicked him, he imitated Si Qingyan and kicked him flying¡ª¡ª

    Click!

    It¡¯s the sound of broken bones

    Luo Junchen held his feet and howled.

    "It hurts"

    "Ah my jio"

    Si Qingyan made up for it on Luo Junchen's side, and another side of the wall collapsed, and Xiao Xie was not seen this time.

    "The second battalion commander is still there, he will be fine." Si Qingyan did not notice any danger in the tomb for the time being.

    Some low-level ghosts met Xiao Xie and just gave him food.

    "YesMastermy jio seems to be broken"

    Luo Junchen bent down and touched his instep, his heart bleeding.

    "Lean on it." Si Qingyan picked up a bone stick and handed it to Luo Junchen.

    "Much better." Luo Junchen limped, leaning on the bone stick and looking around.

    "Wait a minute." Si Qingyan picked up a slightly shorter bone stick and began to curl the hair on the ground.

    He cut a slit at random, grabbed a large strand of hair, and rolled it forward crazily like loose yarn.

    "Master, what are you doing with this? Are you going to sell it for money?"

    Luo Junchen also found a bone stick and began to curl his hair.

    ¡°Go back and knit a sweater for you to wear.¡± Si Qingyan glanced at him with a very gentle expression.

    "Does this have any special function?" Luo Junchen was a little painful.

    It¡¯s just a thing to wear on your body. Do you need to pour shampoo when washing it?

    Shampoo is much more expensive than laundry detergent, which is not cost-effective.

    "I don't know." Si Qingyan had curled up half a meter thick, and most of the hair on the ground was missing.

    "Wear it for Brother Xie. Now Brother Xie doesn't even have any underpants."

    Luo Junchen thought about it and felt that Xiao Xie needed it more.

    "It makes sense."

    Si Qingyan held up the heavy hair stick and knocked on the last wall.

    It¡¯s still a sealed room, where is the source of the hair?

    "If you peel off my heart layer by layer, you will find that you will be surprised"

    Luo Junchen followed Si Qingyan holding a bone stick and started humming.

    Si Qingyan put her hand on her hair on the ground and suddenly lit it on fire.

    "My enthusiasm is like a fire, burning the entire desert!"

    Luo Junchen changes the lyrics according to the situation.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    Screams sounded from all directions.

    Like a hysterical woman.

    All the surrounding walls collapsed, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a sea of ??fire.

    This scream is very accurate, like a companion song that the companion picks up flawlessly after singing to a certain level.

    "There are thousands of kinds of love, and they are all formed by lovesickness."

    "When I look back, I don't know where you are."

    A sad and sad female voice came from behind.

    Si Qingyan looked back, her expression suddenly turned strange.

    Luo Junchen burst into laughter and hurriedly covered his mouth, but he couldn't help it anymore

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    Quietly walking among the ranks, rising in the streets.  ¡ª¡ª"On Passing the Qin Dynasty" (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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