In the desert, yellow sand bursts.

The whole sky is dark. Mr. Cheng and others have long established a temporary command post here to take charge of the repair work.

In the past, they tried to build a museum on the whole mausoleum to protect it.

Later, the plan was abandoned.

Now the way is to repair those old organs and consolidate the inadequacies.

But we can't change the geomantic omen here without authorization, so that the land of dragon vein has a long history,

enduring.

The whole investigation work has been basically completed, waiting for the construction.

During this period, they have entered the mausoleum many times to get in touch with the five elders.

Mo Lao is leading the Mohist children to inspect all the organs in the imperial mausoleum one by one.

In addition to repairing these damaged mechanisms, we need to add some more.

After all, modern technology is so advanced that these institutions have been operating for more than 2000 years.

So the repair work will not be easy, it may be a very long time.

In order to facilitate the workers to enter the underground palace, the old beggar set up an entrance.

The big array outside will change with the weather, making the whole desert very strange. It's easy for ordinary people to get lost here.

Lin Ruolan mainly does some data comparison, every detail can not be ignored.

Standing on the sand pile, Qian Yuxuan looks into the distance with deep eyes,

with an indescribable melancholy on his face.

In the vast desert, the low sand seemed to be his mind.

Shen Tianlong came over with his sword on his back and handed him a cigarette. "What are you thinking?"

Shallow Yu Xuan looked at him one eye, also don't speak, just took the cigarette to light up.

Shen Tianlong asked with great interest, "Hey, how did you ever hear about your family? What is the sword casting gate like?"

Shallow Yu Xuan smoked a cigarette, still don't want to talk.

The old beggar came from the sandstorm with Mo danglun and compass, and said to Cheng, "the general situation here has not been destroyed, everything is as usual. There won't be any problems with Feng Shui. "

Cheng said, "of course, it's a place of dragon veins after all."

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and everyone looked up.

A helicopter came. The wind and sand below were so strong that it was difficult for the plane to land.

Old Cheng is asking, "who is that?"

"I don't know!"

Cheng Tieying looks at the sky.

In the distance, Qian Yuxuan looked up and lost his cigarette end.

Hoo -

a gust of wind came and rolled the cigarette ends away.

Shen Tianlong yelled, "could it be my master and them?"

Sure enough, Qin Mu's voice came from the plane, "Mr. Cheng, here we are!"

As the plane slowly landed, the drunkard was the first to jump down.

Then, Qin Mu helped Da meiniu out of the plane. Shen Tianlong and others galloped over, "master, it's really you."

When people saw the drinker, they all nodded. The boy was alive again.

The drunkard came to Mr. Cheng and said, "thank you for your help. I can't repay you for your kindness. Or I'll make a promise to see if the Cheng family has a suitable sister for me. "

Get out of here!

Old Cheng smiles and touches the boy's head.

He still likes the drunkard. He is loyal. Otherwise, Mr. Cheng would not have spent so much effort to send him to Emperor Wu for treatment.

Qin Mu said hello to everyone. Lu Yaqing called out shyly to Mr. Cheng and others.

Seeing that everyone was here, Qin Mu asked about the imperial mausoleum and told them that his father would be here to join us in a few days.

The layout of organs such as the imperial mausoleum at the beginning combined the advantages of time, location and all the conditions.

The essence of Mohist institutions is a word of destruction. If someone tries to change the mausoleum or get the wealth in it, they will only be buried in the ground forever with the mausoleum.

Qin Mu had seen the Mohist institutions in Yucheng, and they were finally covered by the melting flow, and no one could take them away.

In the imperial mausoleum, there are also fire organs, which are also drawn from the fire of the earth.

If there is no one who comes to the scene, I can't believe the glory of gold everywhere in the imperial mausoleum.

At that time, even a woman like Chen Yijun, who was rich in wealth, was nothing compared with the imperial mausoleum. If Lu Yaqing went in, she didn't know what she would be shocked into.

Now we are doing research while repairing. Many details are not well discussed.

Lin Ruolan came, holding a pile of information.

"Qin Mu, President Lu, are you here too?"

They nodded to her, Qin Mu said, "can you adapt as a girl?"

Lin Ruolan said, "it's very good. I like these jobs very much. It's very mysterious."After that, Lu Yaqing followed them into the mausoleum. Seeing everything about the mausoleum, she was completely shocked.

The greatest project in the world is less than one in ten thousand.

The whole mausoleum is a huge underground palace, with DIHE river below and yellow sand all over the sky above.

I don't know how to build such a huge project?

Many things can't be explained with modern knowledge.

At night, everyone went back to the tent to drink, eat and discuss every detail of the repair.

In the wind and sand, there was a faint sound of Qin.

"Dong - Dong -"

it's as tactful as a spring.

"What sound?"

The drunkard yelled, and everyone stopped and listened to the voice of "if there is nothing".

"It's like the sound of a piano."

Qin Mu and Qian Yuxuan almost swept out at the same time, and their figures fell on the sand dunes.

Standing in the sand, listening to the music.

Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be any more.

The drunkard came up and said, "this strange phenomenon often occurs in the desert. Is it like a mirage?"

Shen Tianlong came with his sword on his back. "Master, this strange sound has appeared several times, but every time we catch up, we don't find any trace."

They went back to the tent to eat. Soon, the intermittent sound of the piano came from time to time.

Qin Mu frowned, "I'll have a look!"

Qin Muyi experts are bold and not afraid of demons, not to mention that there are no demons in the world.

It's a pity that the sound is close and floating.

I don't know where it came from.

When you get close, it's quiet again.

Qin Mu is very strange. In terms of martial arts, his strength has reached the realm of nothingness. It can be said that he seldom meets enemies across the world.

Why can't you catch up with the piano?

After a while in the desert, he came back again.

When they came back, they asked Qin Mu if he had found anything.

Qin Mu shook his head. The old beggar sat there with his eyebrows fixed.

Cheng asked, "what's the matter? Is something going to happen? "

The old beggar didn't speak, just drank.

Two days later, Qin Zhong arrived with the four big military slaves and several strong men of the older generation.

The lineup here is already very strong. In addition to the strong of the eight ethnic groups, there are also five mausoleum guards, as well as Shen Tianlong and 18 generals.

There are so many strong people here, no one dares to have any bad ideas when they repair the imperial mausoleum.

But in the evening, in the vast sand, there came the faint sound of the piano.