die each other
Chapter 12
The middle gate of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor is two bronze gates several feet high on the left and right. The bronze gates are engraved with beautiful patterns. A giant Penglai fairy mountain scene occupies two-thirds of the middle. The image of a fairy with long hair reaching the ground and holding a whisk.The ground is paved with blue bricks, and the walls on the left and right sides are covered with white marble stones. The stone carvings are the achievements of the first emperor in his life. In the form of murals, he shows his annexation of the world, proclaiming the emperor, abolishing feudal titles, setting up prefectures and counties, conquering Baiyue, expelling the Xiongnu, Build the Great Wall, connect ditches, build straight roads, sell weapons, relocate rich people, cars on the same track, books on the same text, coins on the same coin, coins on the same shape, scale on the same scale, power on the same scale, conduct on the same line, one law, rule the country by law, and reward goodness There are dozens of murals such as Pifu.
The bronze door is closed and opened, and there is no special secret passage. After the door is closed, the huge stone bar that has been tied by a rope is pulled through the half-foot-wide door gap, causing it to fall towards the door, and the bronze is firmly thrown away. Hold on, the purest one force will drop ten meetings.Unless there are hundreds of Xiang Yu who can lift the tripod and have the strength to lift the mountain together, the plan will not be pushed away.This is a door that was never meant to open once it was closed.
Zhao Jiusi's face was still pale, but compared to his previous weakness, he was much better now, at least he could walk on the ground.He walked around the bronze door twice, and said in distress: "This door has no mechanism, so it can't be opened."
Help Su without saying a word, he will not stop Zhao Jiusi from looking for his memory, nor will he take the initiative to help him, he thinks that Zhao Jiusi will not be able to remember it in his life, so that he can accompany him for the rest of his life, and look for him in the next life.It's a pity that neither Yingzheng nor Zhao Jiusi are people who like to live in a muddle-headed way. They are always used to keeping everything in their hands, whether it is the country or their own destiny.
"I knew you wouldn't help me." Zhao Jiusi was not surprised. Fusu had already read the Taoist article on the organ when he was at the first door, and knew how to open it, but he still let him guess and try. Don't worry if something goes wrong, he is accidentally scratched by a bronze arrow, and his soul will return to Jiuquan!Or does he really have that much confidence that he can protect him well?
Zhao Jiusi raised his watch and looked at it. Five hours had passed since he entered the tomb. He then looked at the flow meter representing how much oxygen was left in the oxygen tank, and found that the remaining oxygen was only enough for him to toss for another three hours.So he turned off the oxygen, took off the oxygen mask, and prepared to eat something to cushion his stomach.But as soon as he took off the mask, a rotten smell came towards his nose with the bone dust floating in the air. After he sneezed, he started coughing so loudly that Fusu had no choice but to help He patted his back, and waved his sleeves to sweep away the unclean things.Reluctantly said: "You, you are becoming more and more precious... You came from the battlefield where there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood..."
Hearing this, Zhao Jiusi took two steps back calmly, sat down by the bronze door, took out a bottle of mineral water and a pack of compressed biscuits from his backpack and began to eat silently.
Fusu shook his head, knelt down in front of Zhao Jiusi, and reached out to hold his foot.
Zhao Jiusi who was stunned immediately came back to his senses and struggled twice trying to save his feet, but unexpectedly he couldn't break free no matter what.
Fusu took off Zhao Jiusi's shoes and socks without raising his head, silently looked at the blood blister on the sole of the foot, and reached out to touch it.
"Go away!" Zhao Jiusi became furious and kicked Fusu with his uncontrollable foot.
Fusu didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and grabbed the other foot, put them together in his arms, took off his shoes and socks as usual, raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin that tied his hair, and the jet black, soft and thick hair flowed down together It slid down, spread across the shoulders and back, and hung long in front of Fusu's chest, covering most of Fusu's face. The ends of her hair swept across Zhao Jiusi's white and delicate feet from time to time. Fusu didn't care, lowered her eyebrows, The sharp tail of the hairpin patiently and carefully popped the blood bubbles one by one.
Zhao Jiusi's face became even paler, he clenched his teeth tightly, his head was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and he just remained silent.
Until the last blood bubble was popped, the pus and blood were squeezed out, and Zhao Jiusi was put on his shoes and socks again, Fusu never looked up at Zhao Jiusi from the beginning to the end.So Zhao Jiusi didn't know what expression this ghost had and what it meant.But after finishing the treatment, Fusu came over and kissed Zhao Jiusi's face, and said softly in a voice that anyone who was not deaf could hear pity: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Legs are massaged carefully.
Zhao Jiusi was silent for a moment, then forced himself to divert his attention and said, "The door cannot be opened, can we wait for Mr. Qian and the others to come and steal holes from the left and right?"
"No." Fusu said directly: "This middle door has two layers, the middle is hollow, and it is filled with fine sand that will never stick together."
"Quicksand anti-theft?" Zhao Jiusi was a little unexpected, but after careful consideration, it made sense. The first level of gates is for killing, and this level of gates is for defense. Whether it is a door that cannot be pushed open or quicksand that can bury people alive, Both are the most troublesome tomb protection methods, and can be said to be the nemesis of tomb robbers. "Sure enough! So if you don't want to be buried alive, you can only find a way from the main entrance. The huge boulder behind the main entrance cannot be pushed away by manpower... By the way, what is behind this floor?"
Fusu paused for a moment with the hands that pressed Zhao Jiusi's legs, and then slowly replied: "'his' funeral object."
Zhao Jiusi reacted very quickly, and immediately asked: "Including people?"
"Including people. Concubines who have not given birth to children, soldiers guarding the coffin, palace eunuchs serving, a large number of funerary objects: gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin, bronze vessels, bronze chariots and horses, all kinds of magical weapons, Used items etc...everything you can think of..."
The bronze door is closed and opened, and there is no special secret passage. After the door is closed, the huge stone bar that has been tied by a rope is pulled through the half-foot-wide door gap, causing it to fall towards the door, and the bronze is firmly thrown away. Hold on, the purest one force will drop ten meetings.Unless there are hundreds of Xiang Yu who can lift the tripod and have the strength to lift the mountain together, the plan will not be pushed away.This is a door that was never meant to open once it was closed.
Zhao Jiusi's face was still pale, but compared to his previous weakness, he was much better now, at least he could walk on the ground.He walked around the bronze door twice, and said in distress: "This door has no mechanism, so it can't be opened."
Help Su without saying a word, he will not stop Zhao Jiusi from looking for his memory, nor will he take the initiative to help him, he thinks that Zhao Jiusi will not be able to remember it in his life, so that he can accompany him for the rest of his life, and look for him in the next life.It's a pity that neither Yingzheng nor Zhao Jiusi are people who like to live in a muddle-headed way. They are always used to keeping everything in their hands, whether it is the country or their own destiny.
"I knew you wouldn't help me." Zhao Jiusi was not surprised. Fusu had already read the Taoist article on the organ when he was at the first door, and knew how to open it, but he still let him guess and try. Don't worry if something goes wrong, he is accidentally scratched by a bronze arrow, and his soul will return to Jiuquan!Or does he really have that much confidence that he can protect him well?
Zhao Jiusi raised his watch and looked at it. Five hours had passed since he entered the tomb. He then looked at the flow meter representing how much oxygen was left in the oxygen tank, and found that the remaining oxygen was only enough for him to toss for another three hours.So he turned off the oxygen, took off the oxygen mask, and prepared to eat something to cushion his stomach.But as soon as he took off the mask, a rotten smell came towards his nose with the bone dust floating in the air. After he sneezed, he started coughing so loudly that Fusu had no choice but to help He patted his back, and waved his sleeves to sweep away the unclean things.Reluctantly said: "You, you are becoming more and more precious... You came from the battlefield where there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood..."
Hearing this, Zhao Jiusi took two steps back calmly, sat down by the bronze door, took out a bottle of mineral water and a pack of compressed biscuits from his backpack and began to eat silently.
Fusu shook his head, knelt down in front of Zhao Jiusi, and reached out to hold his foot.
Zhao Jiusi who was stunned immediately came back to his senses and struggled twice trying to save his feet, but unexpectedly he couldn't break free no matter what.
Fusu took off Zhao Jiusi's shoes and socks without raising his head, silently looked at the blood blister on the sole of the foot, and reached out to touch it.
"Go away!" Zhao Jiusi became furious and kicked Fusu with his uncontrollable foot.
Fusu didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and grabbed the other foot, put them together in his arms, took off his shoes and socks as usual, raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin that tied his hair, and the jet black, soft and thick hair flowed down together It slid down, spread across the shoulders and back, and hung long in front of Fusu's chest, covering most of Fusu's face. The ends of her hair swept across Zhao Jiusi's white and delicate feet from time to time. Fusu didn't care, lowered her eyebrows, The sharp tail of the hairpin patiently and carefully popped the blood bubbles one by one.
Zhao Jiusi's face became even paler, he clenched his teeth tightly, his head was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and he just remained silent.
Until the last blood bubble was popped, the pus and blood were squeezed out, and Zhao Jiusi was put on his shoes and socks again, Fusu never looked up at Zhao Jiusi from the beginning to the end.So Zhao Jiusi didn't know what expression this ghost had and what it meant.But after finishing the treatment, Fusu came over and kissed Zhao Jiusi's face, and said softly in a voice that anyone who was not deaf could hear pity: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Legs are massaged carefully.
Zhao Jiusi was silent for a moment, then forced himself to divert his attention and said, "The door cannot be opened, can we wait for Mr. Qian and the others to come and steal holes from the left and right?"
"No." Fusu said directly: "This middle door has two layers, the middle is hollow, and it is filled with fine sand that will never stick together."
"Quicksand anti-theft?" Zhao Jiusi was a little unexpected, but after careful consideration, it made sense. The first level of gates is for killing, and this level of gates is for defense. Whether it is a door that cannot be pushed open or quicksand that can bury people alive, Both are the most troublesome tomb protection methods, and can be said to be the nemesis of tomb robbers. "Sure enough! So if you don't want to be buried alive, you can only find a way from the main entrance. The huge boulder behind the main entrance cannot be pushed away by manpower... By the way, what is behind this floor?"
Fusu paused for a moment with the hands that pressed Zhao Jiusi's legs, and then slowly replied: "'his' funeral object."
Zhao Jiusi reacted very quickly, and immediately asked: "Including people?"
"Including people. Concubines who have not given birth to children, soldiers guarding the coffin, palace eunuchs serving, a large number of funerary objects: gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin, bronze vessels, bronze chariots and horses, all kinds of magical weapons, Used items etc...everything you can think of..."
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