C81

Name:Nether Sea Author:Qi Lian
The monk shouted in a low voice, but his expression suddenly turned serious. He did not dare to move, as if he was afraid of being found out.

The remaining three of us tensed up, wondering what the hell was going on. Was there someone in the cave?

Or was there something else? Otherwise, with the monk's abilities, even if he did not use a spear, he could still take care of two or three grown men with his bare hands. His first reaction was to ask for a spear, which meant that the things inside were not simple!

But we caused so much trouble down there, if there was someone in the cave, they would have already discovered us.

Before I could figure out what was going on, Hai Yang tiptoed and handed the gun to the monk. With a "hualala" sound, the monk pulled on the safety of the gun, and with both hands holding the rope, his right foot pushed off the mountain wall. His body immediately flipped over and he heard the sound of a gunshot.

After that, there was a strange gunshot, and Crack Mouth's cave completely turned silent. Even Monk was gone, and the three of us looked at each other, not knowing what was going to happen. After waiting for a full seven to eight minutes, Monk's big bald head suddenly popped out of the hole, and shouted towards us with extreme excitement: "Come up, we've made a big discovery!"

It seemed like whatever was inside the cave was solved by the monk. He once again tied the rope inside the hole to secure it, Zhu Yingqiong quickly pulled on the rope and climbed up, while I followed behind her very quickly, with the sea as her tail, I climbed up to the hole and looked inside with the flashlight. I was so shocked that my mouth was wide opened, and subconsciously wanted to take out the dagger at my waist!

He saw that it was a crack that was as wide as the Emancipation Truck. A row of stone steps led downwards, about ten meters long, but behind the stone steps was a cave slanted downwards, so it was possible that the stone steps could be broken through at the first possible moment.

These people were all leaning against the sides of the cave, wearing bulky armor. However, the armor was filled with bones, and the ground was littered with scattered human bones and discarded weapons. The only metallic sound that could be heard was the sound of metal clashing with the sword on the ground.

Suddenly seeing them was enough to scare a person to death. Just now, when the monk first appeared, he was sure that these guys wanted guns from the sea, but when he opened fire, he found that these guys were already dead!

Why were there so many corpses inside a cave that had been abandoned by the Japanese?

Who were these corpses when they were alive?

The monk said to us from the side, "I just took a quick look and saw at least two hundred corpses, all of them dead in here. Look at the walls on both sides of the cave, there are scratches on them, meaning that these people have fought here before."

I hastily looked at the two sides of the cave. There were indeed deep marks on the walls. It was made by slashing and slashing swords. There was indeed an extremely intense battle here, but why did so many people die?

And why would there be a war here?

Hai Yang picked up the oxidized swords and blades from the ground and observed them before frowning, "Strange, it's not the Embroidered Spring Saber, and all these people are wearing armor. It's definitely not Imperial Guard, could it be that there are other forces other than the Ming dynasty's Imperial Guard that have also entered the underground?"

I shook my head. "It can't be? All along the way, we have discovered so many things. Basically, we have already locked onto Chen Jun's White Kingdom, to the Ming Dynasty's Zhu Yuanzhang, then to the three armies and the 1976 drilling teams, how could there still be other forces coming in without leaving a trace? "

Zhu Yingqiong pondered for a while, then said: "Look carefully, some of the bones on the ground are not soldiers, they should be people from the White Kingdom. From what I can see, these bones look like soldiers from the Ming Dynasty, do you remember the frescoes we saw at the altar back then?"

Hai Yang asked, "Is it related to this?"

Zhu Yingqiong nodded her head: "Among the murals, there are a few of the Ming Dynasty's soldiers attacking White Kingdom, while People of White Kingdom pulled Emperor Jianwen out as a hostage. Those soldiers were brought by Wu Zhong from Emperor Yongle and on the surface, they told Emperor Yongle to hunt them down, but in private, Wu Zhong did it for his own longevity.

I frowned. "If that's really the case, then why did they die here?" If they can enter, then it means that Wu Zhong is also underneath the Wild Mountain. Could it be that he is still alive and has been living underground this entire time? "

"What's the use of saying so much, it doesn't matter if he dies or not. If we continue moving forward, we will definitely meet him if he doesn't die. At that time, laozi will let him know that if he lives long enough, he might as well die!"

Hai Yang snorted to urge us to leave, but Zhu Yingqiong let out a cry of surprise all of a sudden. She squatted on the ground and stretched out her hand towards a pile of bones, ignoring Hai Shui's words.

The skeleton was lying inside the cave. It wasn't wearing armor and it shouldn't be a soldier of the Ming Dynasty. However, there was a pair of boots on its feet. Although it had oxidized a lot, its outline showed that it was an officer's pair.

Those who could wear official boots during the Ming Dynasty must have been people of extraordinary stature. Curious, we lowered our heads and shone our flashlights on them. The clothes on the skeletons had been oxidized to rags, but we could still make out that they were made of silk.

Swish!

Zhu Yingqiong suddenly reached her hand under the skeleton. We don't know what she is doing, but we all thought that since she is dead, could it be that Zhu Yingqiong wants to take some of the antiques from his body? But Zhu Yingqiong was not like Hai Shui who was greedy for money, and if Hai Yang did not do it, then was Zhu Yingqiong able to discover something?

Just as she was wondering, Zhu Yingqiong took out a small box from underneath the skeleton's butt. The box was made of wood and the workmanship was exquisite, there were even carvings and drawings on the top, but after so many years, it actually looked just like an ordinary broken wooden box.

"This thing is quite interesting. Is it a Night Pearl inside?" Quick, open it and take a look! "

After Hai Yang impatiently urged him, Zhu Yingqiong blew the dust off the box, revealing the lid of the box. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that the lid of the box had already been opened, because there was a small copper lock on it. However, the lock had already disappeared, and Zhu Yingqiong did not know if the contents of the box were still there.

Seeing that Zhu Yingqiong did not take the next step, Hai Shui anxiously opened the box up, revealing a yellow scroll inside. Although it looked old, it was most likely because it was placed inside the box, so it was not severely damaged.

"What kind of joke is this? Could it be the emperor's underwear?"

Hai Yang silently cursed as she opened the scroll. Immediately, we saw that it was filled with small characters written in calligraphy. Hai Yang looked at it for a moment before his expression changed drastically. He glared at us and said, "Damn, this seems to be an imperial edict!"

"Imperial decree?"

When I heard these two words, I was a little stunned. The Emperor's Imperial Decree had actually appeared here. This was too inconceivable. I hurriedly urged Hai Yang to recite it.

Hai Yang held onto the yellow scroll and said with a difficult expression: What 'Jianwen' and 'Yuan', this is all f * cking traditional Chinese characters, I don't understand. Go recite it now, Sanjin, see if there are any treasures written there, f * ck, what kind of treasure map s do these emperors like to play with, it's just like Zhang Zhu Zhong Jiang's Heavy Silver!

I thought in my heart that all the treasure map were written in the legends, how could there be so many treasure map, but I didn't think that Hai Yang would actually know the story of Zhang Zhongjiang's Heavy Silver. It seems like dog shit does quite a bit of homework, but it probably also wants to get rich without working hard, so it specializes in studying the historical legends.

I did not expect that I would actually be able to use the emperor's imperial edict to read it under the Wild Mountain. I felt a bit of a sham feeling, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong. Didn't the people who read the imperial edict since ancient times all belong to eunuchs? When did I become a eunuch?

Seeing that the three of them were staring at me expectantly, I hastily cast aside the messy thoughts in my mind and opened the scroll to take a closer look.

Since ancient times, there had always been civil officials replacing the emperor when writing the edict. The emperor only needed to say the edict, and the civil officials would immediately write it in an appendix. However, the official who wrote the edict would never write it in such a manner, and it seemed like the person writing the edict was Zhu Yuanzhang.

But when I read the first line, I realised that I was wrong, this edict has nothing to do with Zhu Yuanzhang, it is actually the edict of Emperor Yongle Zhu Di, and Zhu Di is also a martial general, so his words carried a trace of arrogance, but why would Zhu Di's edict appear here?

I was extremely shocked and hurriedly read it. The entire imperial edict was written in traditional Chinese, the words were extremely obscure, and at the end, there was even the seal of the Imperial Jade Seal. I struggled to read it, but was still able to understand the general content.

The content of the imperial edict was too important. It could be said that once the imperial edict was made public, historians across the country would rush to study it. What was mentioned in the imperial edict was something that had never been recorded in any historical books or even in wild history.