Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

“Heaven, earth, man, god, man, ghost…”

“Yes, I have seen mausoleums with this structure in ancient books, but this structure is rare. ”

“Very few people go to great lengths to build such mausoleums, especially since the terrain requirements of such mausoleums are harsh. ”

“But here… Indeed, the innate terrain is extremely suitable for building this kind of three-story mausoleum, and with the wisdom of Wang Zanghai, of course, he will not let go of this innate treasure!”

Firing a flare again, Wu Xie carefully observed the surrounding environment and suddenly realized.

“But then again, Second Uncle, if you do this, the entire mausoleum will be an unusually huge project. ”

“After all, Dongxia is just a small border country, even if it is built with the power of the whole country, I am afraid that no generation can do it.” ”

“But Wang Zanghai…”

Saying this, Wu Xie suddenly felt a little unconfident.

It must be known that the intelligence he obtained from the underwater tomb showed that it was built by Wang Zanghai.

If you say so, the time is simply not right!

“This big project Wang Zanghai is indeed involved in, but the abbot of Wang Zanghai built it?”

This sentence is not very accurate, to be precise, Wang Zanghai was only captured by the king of Wannu to renovate this mausoleum. ”

“As for when exactly this mausoleum was built and how long it took… Big nephew, isn’t this exactly what you studied in college?

Jiang Nan patted Wu Xie’s shoulder and said.

Gangnam knows the situation here.

This mausoleum was probably built thousands of years ago when the remnants of Dongxia split from the Western Mother Kingdom.

After all, from beginning to end, there was only one King of Wannu.

They did not need more mausoleums to serve as resting places before the “rebirth” of King Wannu.

Moreover, this mausoleum does not mean to guard the bronze door.

Jiang Nan knows this, but Jiang Nan just doesn’t say it.

Sometimes, it’s fun to watch others scratch their ears and cheeks.

“… Hey, Jiang Ye, you weren’t like this before. ”

“Obviously you know the mystery of this, I see that you are hanging our appetite, want to see our depressed expressions, right?”

Panzi grinned bitterly and said Jiangnan’s evil thoughts.

“Who knows…”

Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Nan didn’t bother to talk much on this, took out the climbing rope and began to prepare.

The imperial tomb, in the underground volcanic basin, and now their location is a protruding cliff on the cliff face.

The difference between the top and fall is more than 100 meters high, and if you want to go down, it is impossible without the assistance of a climbing rope.

“Leave all the useless things, let’s travel light!”

Chen Pi ordered his subordinates.

Among the people’s luggage, there was a lot of equipment prepared for traveling through the glacier.

Now that we’ve come here, these things are a burden.

If nothing else, they will return the same way and pick it up when the time comes.

Of course, that has to be everything… Smoothly!

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For safety, everyone wore gas masks and climbed down the cliff with ropes step by step with standard climbing steps.

Below are dead trees.

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The entire volcanic basin was filled with an unpleasant smell, and even gas masks could not filter it all out.

This is the sulphur gas that fills the place during volcanic activity.

It can poison an entire underground forest, and its toxicity can be imagined how violent.

If there is no gas mask, directly breathe the sulfur-containing and poisonous air, and in less than a moment, everyone except Jiang Nan will die!

Ahead, Jiang Nan and the fat man were shoulder to shoulder with powerful searchlights to open the way ahead.

Yes, when I got to this open terrain, the fat man who was a god was resurrected!

Of course, Jiang Nan is clear in his heart, and liking to be a pioneer is one of the reasons, the most important thing is that the fat girl wants to be the first to touch the underworld!

At your feet is a wide stone path made of large stone slabs, which leads straight ahead.

This is Shinto, the Shinto that leads straight to the gate of the imperial tomb, and at the end of the road, the black beast-like mausoleum stands there.

Since ancient times, the general structure of the mausoleum has been fixed, and there are strict rules about what should be built in any place.

Anyone who studies feng shui and tombs is unlikely to go against this.

This is also why feng shui masters study ancient feng shui knowledge, and no one innovates.

Because it’s not necessary!

Dragon hunting point, the study is the knowledge of the ancients, and they have developed a new set of theories with fart use?

After climbing over many dead trees that had collapsed on the Shinto Road, we soon came to a stone gate with a tall stone, a bit like a torii in an ancient village.

This is the gate of heaven to enter the imperial tomb.

The so-called Gate of Heaven is the place where the coffin-carrying and funeral processions were slaughtered.

After the completion of the funeral ceremony, when everyone comes out of this door, they will be stabbed, so this door is equivalent to the gate of yin and yang.

Regarding this, the inverted bucket world also has a certain amount of attention.

It’s just enough to enter the mausoleum, and if you have to walk the Shinto when you come out, you have to walk out of the gate of heaven backwards.

This is to avoid colliding with the evil in the underworld.

After passing the Heavenly Gate, every five meters on both sides of the Shinto are white stone people and stone horses.

If it is a serious archaeological team, these things are very valuable for research.

But for Jiang Nan and others, these things are a pile of broken stones… It’s not worth much at all.

Suddenly, the fat man who was running in front with Jiang Nan suddenly stopped.

The martial evil behind him didn’t react, bumped into his arms, and fell to the ground.

“I lean on, dead fat man, what kind of plane are you engaged in?” complained Wu Xie dissatisfied.

“There seemed to be a man standing on the side of the road. ”

The fat man’s face turned a little pale and said softly.

Looking at it, the “person” that the fat man said was still standing there, as if looking at everyone.

The facial features of that “man”… How to say, it looks quite peculiar, and it is not the face of a normal person at all.

Where is this? It’s the imperial tomb! It’s the Yin Mansion!

When encountering such a weird thing here, everyone’s first reaction is – there are ghosts!

In an instant, a cold sweat broke out behind everyone’s backs, took out the guy who was handy, and looked at the “person” vigilantly.

“That’s not a person, let alone a ghost, that’s the guardian who guards the royal tomb of King Wannu!”

Shaking his head, Jiang Nan explained softly.

As he spoke, the thing suddenly flashed and floated silently into the distance like smoke.

PS: Wuxi went to college and majored in architecture.

The question is, is college life good?