Chapter 388

The mausoleum of emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty.

Du qingruo, the saint of Jieyun Road, took people into the tomb and soon found that they had come to the end.

To be exact, the so-called emperor Taizu's mausoleum is a fake tomb, a clothes tomb.

In the center of the tomb, there is a throne made of white jade with a set of dragon robes on it.

Besides, the whole tomb was empty.

The vast tomb is empty!

"It's impossible!"

Du qingruo's face was ferocious.

All kinds of plans turned out to be nothing.

It is said that in order to build his mausoleum, Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty spent tens of thousands of death row prisoners in this western mountain, which took ten years to complete.

But now, the tomb is empty.

"Saint, is it the tomb of yin and Yang?"

The man in charge of opening the passage whispered, "my subordinates have heard that an emperor once built a Yin Yang tomb. The Yin tomb is on the top, which is a fake tomb. The Yang tomb is on the bottom, which is a real tomb!"

"What are you waiting for? Dig quickly!"

Du qingruo is in a hurry.

The army of the imperial court will arrive here soon. By that time, they will be turtles in a jar.

"Holy daughter, I can't do that!"

This person bitter face, pointed to the foot, "our foot, is a block of bluestone, dense silk seam. Without a heavy hammer in hand, we can't break this layer of bluestone by the guys in our hands! "

"Wait, no!"

Du qingruo waved his hand fiercely and said, "according to historical records, Emperor Taizu died, and died for three days. On the fourth day, he was buried. It is the day when the tomb is closed and the broken dragon stone falls. "

"If the fake tomb is below, it is impossible to close the tomb to the present level in one day."

"Look, look everywhere, there must be a mechanism!"

Du qingruo immediately urged his men to knock in the tomb.

The upper and lower parts of the tomb are all paved with the same bluestone slabs. It's really hard to find anything unusual with the naked eye.

As a result, the people of the road had to be beaten by a bluestone to find the possible mechanism.

Don't say, they found a mechanism for this beating.

When Du qingruo and his group pushed aside a stone slab high enough for one person, they finally saw a passage, and they didn't know where to go.

"Go

Du qingruo immediately waved.

However, before the robbers had gone far, some people began to feel dizzy and unconscious.

"Saint, I can't do it!"

"The turbid air of this tomb is not clear. We can't go any further!"

Hearing what his subordinates said, Du qingruo shook his head and didn't speak. He just raised his hand and pointed to the rear, indicating that those who couldn't bear it would go back quickly.

Du qingruo is holding a breath, suddenly began to accelerate, ran forward.

As a master, Du qingruo's ability to hold his breath is not bad.

However, she did not find emperor Taizu's tomb. Instead, she rushed out of the long passage and stood in a fog covered pit valley.

Du qingruo stops and looks at the fog covered pit valley. Then, she stops. In the pit Valley, there are countless bones. Countless white bones lay on the ground and stretched forward.

Du qingruo instantly understood that the white bones here were the prisoners who had built the mausoleum for the emperor Taizu.

It is said that emperor Taizu was benevolent. However, tens of thousands of death row prisoners were all dead here.

According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, death row prisoners, even if they are decapitated, are allowed to be buried by their families.

But these tens of thousands of prisoners, Leng is the end of a dead without burial.

Looking at the endless bones in front of her eyes, Du qingruo has made up her mind. When she leaves here, she will write down the location of the place and tell the world the true face of the false emperor Taizu.

But before that, we still need to find the location of the emperor Taizu's tomb and break the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty.

If Du qingruo observed in situ, he could not determine where the emperor Taizu's tomb was, so he could only use this method to search along the edge of this pit valley.

Then, Du qingruo felt that he was going crazy!

He found many holes around the pit valley.

Which cave is connected to the real burial ground of emperor Taizu?

One by one?

Du qingruo thought that he might not have found a real burial place, but he was poisoned by the turbid gas in each tomb.

"These people are also called Ren De?"

"I Pooh!"

Du qingruo couldn't bear to live in the pit and rave.

"He doesn't deserve it, do you?"

At the moment of Du qingruo's swearing, someone responded.

Master Zhao Bingji and master Zhao Er flew down from above the pit Valley and stood in front of Du qingruo."Zhao Bingji!"

When Du qingruo saw Zhao Bingji, he recognized his identity.

After all, the wealth of the Zhao family is matchable. The second master of the Zhao family is more charitable and has a great reputation.

The people who robbed yundao didn't want to attack the Zhao family, but the Zhao family was too conspicuous. If the court did not attack the Zhao family, once the Zhao family had a major accident, they would be encircled by the court.

It is impossible for the imperial court to watch them rob the fortune of the Zhao family and spend it calmly.

"Yes, your highness

Zhao bingjuan smiles and nods to Du qingruo.

"What do you mean?"

Du qingruo doesn't understand why Zhao Bingju is here.

As far as she knows, Zhao bingjuan should be in Sanhe Town, Anshun County, Xiangyi Prefecture, and he should be recuperating.

But now, thinking of Zhao bingjuan's carefree and easy flying down the pit Valley, Du qingruo felt a sense of panic. The second master of Zhao family is so hidden.

"It's meaningless. Just come to tell your highness that you've mistaken the location of the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty!"

"No way!"

Du qingruo responded harshly.

Zhao continued to smile and said: "Your Highness, you might as well think about it. Emperor Taizu even hid his real tomb so secretly. How can you make the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty, which is related to the lifeline of the Tang Dynasty, known to all?"

"All people think that it can't be a real dragon vein, so it's very likely to be a real dragon vein!"

"On the contrary, it is the same!"

"What does your highness think?"

Zhao Bingju smiles and says this, waiting for Du qingruo's response.

Du qingruo is silent.

After a while, she spoke slowly and said, "where are the Dragon veins of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Well, Zhao Er is just a businessman. How can he know?"

"But the saint should think about it. The Taoist master of your religion has magical skills. Don't you know where the dragon vein is?"

"Do you mean that the Taoist priest intentionally sent us here?"

"The soldier, the crafty way also!"

Zhao Bingju put his hand on the table and said, "after a hundred years of silence, I suddenly want to go against the heaven. Didn't the saint ever think that there was something wrong with it?"