As night falls, Chang'an city is brightly lit and prosperous like a dream. These ancient capitals of the thirteen dynasties carry one splendid Chinese civilization after another. I don't know how many heroes sleep here. There are a large number of living dead related to historical figures in Chang'an, which can be regarded as a reason.

In the hotel room, Jiang Hao knocked out the first report and sent it out. She stretched a lazy waist and said lazily, "it's finally done. How's your husband?"

Ning Tao patted the small medicine box beside him and said with a smile, "I have nothing to prepare. I can start at any time."

Jiang Hao said, "let's go now."

"Don't worry, it's a scenic spot after all. Maybe someone is walking around at the moment. Wait." Ning Tao said. It only took him a few seconds to seal the mound. He was not in a hurry.

Jiang Hao said, "then come and massage me. My bones are sore."

"You haven't done anything. How can your bones ache?" Ning Tao seems to smell a trace of conspiracy.

"If Xiaoqing asks you to massage, your hand must be on her by now?" Jiang Hao said that there was an obvious sour smell in his voice.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly and leaned over to massage her shoulder.

There's nothing to argue about, because qingzhui never asked master Ning to massage her, and he took the initiative. However, it's better not to say anything that is not conducive to the relationship between husband and wife and family harmony. After all, he is a man who has married three wives, and the way husband and wife get along is different from most men.

"Husband, what do you think is going on?" While enjoying the comfort brought by the doctor, Jiang Hao broke the silence between them with his eyes closed.

Ning Tao said, "I don't know, but..."

"But what?"

Ning Tao said softly, "it's just a feeling. I think everything seems to have something to do with finding Zu Dan. Tiandao medical school has killed three evil leaders successively, which is actually related to finding Zu Dan. I suspect that there is a force in the dark, which is driving all this, including me, but I don't know what this force is, and I don't know what its purpose is..."

He can't go on. These are his guesses. No matter how much he says, there is no evidence to prove it. It may even be wrong.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes and looked at her man: "do you think these strange people and things in Chang'an are also related to finding Zu Dan?"

Ning Tao nodded: "whether it's Han Chuangye we've seen or Wu Wanrong taken away by Wu Yue, they are all atavistic. The reason why they can revive and devour the host is that Han Chuangye and Wu Wanrong have the genes of Han Xin and Wu Zetian, which can also be said to be their descendants."

"You mean their ghosts are actually awakened through their genes?" Jiang Hao looked surprised.

"Don't you do the same yourself? You can wake up your ancestors' genes and become what they are," Ning Tao said

"But my soul is still my own soul. Han Xin and Wu Zetian change their souls instead of their bodies."

Ning Tao said, "because they don't have a body, they are the opposite of you, which is a very normal thing."

"I still don't understand where the source is?"

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "I don't know. I hope my action tonight will be fruitful."



Don't worry, it's still early. "

"Huh?" Ning Tao is a little strange in her heart. She just said she was going to start. Why don't you worry after a massage?

Jiang Hao stood up from the chair and pressed Ning Tao onto the chair with a gentle smile on his face: "husband, let me serve you and let you relax."

"No, no..." Ning Tao was inexplicably nervous.

"Why are you so nervous? I won't eat you." Jiang Hao raised his mouth slightly, "if Xiaoqing said to serve you, you must have nodded?"

Ning Tao wants to pay back his words.

Jiang Hao came to Ning Tao's ear and vomited heat: "I know you are nervous because your natural bed is not around you. It doesn't matter. I let you. My mother is so old, you have to think about her feeling of wanting to have grandchildren, don't you?"

Ning Tao: "

Two hours later, a convenient door opened and the couple came out of the dark hole. Facing us was a dense forest, with snow covering the canopy and ground, and a vast expanse of white in the field of vision.

This is the mound, the resting place of an ancient emperor.

Ning Tao climbed to the top of the mound. Last time Lin Qingyu disappeared from the top.

In fact, the distance is not far, but Ning Tao looks a little difficult to climb. For nothing else, the waist is sour and the legs are soft. I can't make it fast if I want to. Others envy him for having three loveless wives, but who knows his hardship?

Some things are the same as farming. If a cow plows one mu of land, it can be competent, but if it plows three mu of land, it will be very tired. He often works in three acres of land and accumulates fatigue. No matter how strong the cow is, it will also be tired and thin. As the old saying goes, there has never been a bad field ploughed, only a tired cow, not to mention the poor cow plowing a three mu spiritual field.

"Husband, why don't you have a rest?" The river is so concerned about the tunnel.

"I... it's all right. I'll be there." Ning Tao said, and then subconsciously rubbed his waist.

The couple came to the top of the mound. The crooked neck pine tree took root in the soil. The pine roots were Qiu pan. They didn't know that it had stood here for hundreds of thousands of years. Everything has a spirit. Maybe this old pine has absorbed the dragon spirit of Qin Shihuang to be so unique?

Ning Tao sat down cross legged at Lao song's feet, pasted a strong grip on his forehead, and then said to Jiang Hao, "I'll go out of my body and have a look. You protect the Dharma for me."

Jiang nodded his head and then took down the sun chasing gun hanging on his shoulder. This gun has been refined by Ning Tao, and its power is much greater than the magic weapon and gun of heihuo company.

After Ning Tao explained, he closed his eyes and entered the inner world in the posture of Guanyin sitting on the lotus.

As he entered, Yuanying came out, and the strong kneading symbol pasted on the center of his eyebrows turned into pieces of energy spots, which were integrated into his Yuanying.

Although the blessing of vigorously grasping the talisman has only a time limit of two or three minutes, it is of little significance, but it can provide the Yuan Ying of Ning Tao with the help of crossing the earth and five kilograms of power.

Leaving his body, Ning Tao plunged into the soil. Open the eyes of heaven, the darkness does not exist, and the soil can be seen. In his sight, the black fertile soil and the stones in the soil were clearly visible.

After a depth of more than 100 meters, the black soil disappeared and replaced by the gray Rammed Earth City, which is more dense.

Before coming, Ning Tao specially checked the information and learned about the situation. The Qin Emperor's mausoleum has three floors, including the outer city, the inner city and the underground palace. He Ru

As a result, entering from the foot of the mound can reduce the process of penetrating more than 100 meters of the ground, but it needs to pass through the outer city and inner layer built with rammed earth walls, which is more troublesome. But sneaking from the top of the mound can reach the center of the underground palace, so he will choose to sneak from the top of the mound.

After a slight pause, Ning Tao continued to dive. The horizon of Tianyan was full of dense rammed earth layer, and the help of diving was obviously much greater.

In about 30 seconds, the depth of tens of meters was left behind, and the resistance suffered by Yuanying suddenly disappeared. Ning Tao came to the inner palace, and his vision suddenly opened. At that moment, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

There is no need for heaven's eyes to see. There are always bright lights everywhere in the underground palace. The scattered bright lights disperse the darkness and illuminate the underground space. Ning Tao is condescending, just like floating in a football field that can hold 100000 people.

Countless treasures are piled on the ground. Those mountains of gemstones and gold glitter in the light of candles, creating a fantastic light world, such as stars and vast starry sky. Even the gorgeous aurora will be eclipsed in front of it.

There is also mercury flowing, silver glow, trickling, wide as a pool, like a river and sea, with hundreds of rivers horizontal, which is incomparably spectacular.

According to historical records, the underground palace of the Qin emperor takes mercury as the river and sea. It is instilled with mechanism, with astronomy on the top and geography on the bottom. A candle made of mermaid cream will last for a long time.

This record is true.

The little candles have been burning for more than 2000 years and have not been extinguished yet. This is a miracle. And those mercury flows for thousands of years under the action of organs, which is a miracle among miracles. But it's also strange that this should be a closed space. Candle burning requires oxygen. Where does oxygen come from? And even if it's a candle of atomic energy, it's hard to run for more than 2000 years, right? There are also those mechanisms that instill mercury. Even the Germans with the most craftsmanship spirit, the machinery they recruit now can never run for more than 2000 years?

These puzzles dissipated in an instant.

As seen by Ning Tao's heavenly eyes, there is not only the dense mercury gas, but also the green aura in this space. They emanate from every bronze candlestick and from the ground. On those candlesticks, there are runes on the visible organs, and all the runes form a huge Dharma array.

The underground palace of the Qin emperor has existed for more than 2000 years and has not been stolen. The places stolen by tomb robbers in history are just outside the city, and the tombs stolen are just the tombs of martyrs. Just imagine, with such a Dharma array guardian, who can steal this underground palace?

Ning Tao quickly searched for the figure he wanted to see, and was surprised: "this dharma array is not much weaker than the soul devouring and soul guarding array of the Yin moon people. It's almost an immortal Dharma array. Is the Qin emperor also a cultivator? Or has an immortal built this underground palace for him?"

Historical materials are written by people. The person who wrote history has long passed away. Who can ensure that what he wrote is true?

According to historical records, there was a strange person named Li Xianyu in the Tang Dynasty. He was seven feet tall, looked like a crown of jade, had natural divine power, and could hold a thousand jin tripod in one hand. This man offered advice in the Luoyang palace and rubbed a copper bell round and flat. Xuanzong aicai, a great general, married his beloved little princess to him. Can such historical data be true?

Therefore, what is recorded in historical materials is often mixed, and seeing is believing.

Ning Tao's eyes stopped in the west of the underground palace and couldn't move away. (https:)

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