in the name of evil

Chapter 95 Terracotta Warriors

Lingle's eyes were like bells, wondering why your transitions are always so smooth?

But Ling Le still nodded, he originally planned to go down first.

Compared with Jiang Li and Tan Chufeng, he has practiced the golden bell shield, so if there is danger below, he can resist it immediately.

"Then I'll go."

Facing the encouraging eyes of the two, Ling Le covered his body with aura, forming a transparent cover, then jumped down and stood firmly on the platform.

"Safe." Ling Le looked around, then raised her head and made an OK gesture.

Jiang Li and Tan Chufeng looked at each other and jumped down one after another.

Tan Chufeng landed lightly, while Jiang Li stepped on the ground with a bang, kicking up quite a bit of dust.

"Ahem. This ash is too big!" Jiang Li coughed unceasingly, and even wanted to light a cigarette slowly.

"Who told you to make such big moves?" Tan Chufeng covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust.

Jiang Li took out a piece of talisman paper and lit it up as a flashlight, and then extinguished the torch that was thrown down earlier to prevent excessive oxygen consumption.

As for why I don’t use a mobile phone flashlight, one is because of power consumption, and the other is because it looks cool with amulets.

He glanced around and found that there was very little space on the platform. From the entrance to the platform, it looked like a deep well. The stone walls on the edge were also relatively rough, without careful polishing, and there were many raised parts.

The stairs not far away lead to an unknown place, and the walls of the stairs are made of bricks, which looks quite exquisite.

"This seems to be a corridor?"

Jiang Li murmured, then, he looked towards the ground and seemed to notice something:
"Oh, something is wrong, have those people really been here?"

Ling Le and Tan Chufeng were really about to go down the stairs, when they heard Jiang Li's suspicious voice and followed his gaze, they both found something strange.

On the ground illuminated by Jiang Li, there were only the scattered footprints of the three of them, the rest was covered with thick dust, and there were no unnecessary traces.

"It shouldn't be. It stands to reason that if the same formation is broken, we should be in the same place."

Tan Chufeng stared blankly at the ground, and began to think about whether he made a mistake in any step.

"I really believe your evil, go up first, unless they can fly, otherwise there will definitely be traces left by them. Since there are no traces, it means that we have come to the wrong place."

Jiang Li shook his head, feeling that there was no need to continue walking.

But Ling Le raised her head and said with a wry smile: "It seems like it's too late, this time it's really fun."

Jiang Li looked up suspiciously, and found that the entrance had been closed more than once, and the light in the cave was not good, so he never noticed it.

"Zhuo! I've been caught!" Jiang Li was stunned, but he wasn't in a panic.

After calculating the remaining talisman papers on his body, Jiang Li kept the two of them a little further away.

"It's not a big problem, wait for me to blast the whole thing!"

"Don't!" Tan Chufeng and Lingle said in unison.
5 minutes later, in the corridor.

Jiang Li seemed a little dissatisfied. He didn't understand why Ling Le and Tan Chufeng continued to go down since those people had never been here.

In fact, the two of them thought very simply. Instead of letting Jiang Li, a blaster, kill them here, they should go down and look for other exits.

Lingle took the lead and walked in the front because Jiang Li said that since it was an ancient tomb or some other secret building, there might be a trap, and Lingle would have a golden bell cover, so it was safest to use it for thunderstorms.

shhhhhh!
A few hidden arrows shot at Lingle from different angles, but they couldn't even touch Lingle's clothes. As soon as they touched the transparent golden bell cover around Lingle, they were easily bounced off.

"Let me just say there is a mechanism." Jiang Li picked up an arrow and smiled triumphantly.

He walked at the end, the safest, while Tan Chufeng was caught in the middle, hit by a deflected arrow. Although he was only brushed by the sword feather, he was still leaning on the wall with a pained face and cold sweat streaming down his face.

Accompanied by the tinkling sound of metal clashing from time to time, the three of them finally reached the end of the stairs.

It was a magnificent double-opening bronze door, about ten meters high and three or four meters wide. The workmanship was a bit rough, and there was no image of a gatekeeper carved on the door.

"Good guy, solid." Jiang Li knocked, and the door made a dull sound.

"It's so rough, it means that this door is not very important, but it's all made of bronze, it's too extravagant for the ancients."

Tan Chufeng was stunned by the size of the bronze gate, and Lingle even took out his mobile phone to take a picture, ready to post it back to the forum.

He has already thought of the title: How to evaluate the decoration style of my toilet?

Although the three of them don't know much about archaeology, they all know that the most popular period of bronze wares is the Warring States Period, which can even be traced back to Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties. They are very precious and are basically used as military reserves. Bronze wares are rare. Dishes are only qualified to be possessed by masters.

It is indeed a bit extravagant to use it as a door.

This also reflects that the identity of the builder must be extremely noble.

After all, using bronze instead of wood to repair a door is like using gold to make a toilet. Although the effect is similar, it will be very compelling.

Jiang Li turned his head to look at Tan Chufeng: "How big is the magical artifact you mentioned just now?"

"Well, it's not that big, about one cubic meter, what's the matter?" Tan Chufeng replied subconsciously.

But when he noticed Jiang Li's disappointed expression, he seemed to understand something, and looked at Jiang Li with the eyes of a madman: "You don't want to knock this thing down and move it away?"

Jiang Li nodded, and sighed with regret: "If the swing can match such a big bronze door, it will be a lore."

Ling Le was stunned for a long time before she realized that she looked at Jiang Li with a little apprehension.

As a fun person who has been on the Internet for many years, he can't understand Jiang Li's brain circuits many times.

Jiang Li pushed the door hard, but the bronze door remained motionless.

"Stay back a little bit, and wait for me to blast."

Hearing this, Lingle's eyelids twitched, and he quickly grabbed Jiang Li.

"Let me come, don't bother your old man."

Jiang Li took out all the talisman papers, and said with a smile: "No trouble, no trouble, I really like doing these things."

Ling Le and Tan Chufeng were in a hurry, and they couldn't help but snatch the talisman from his hand.

Jiang Li saw that they were too enthusiastic, so he could only stand aside in embarrassment.

"Really, what are you doing so politely?"

Ling Le was too lazy to complain, said 'Amitabha Buddha', and then took off her shirt.

He actually has bulging muscles!
Jiang Li's eyes were straightened: "Le, the exercise intensity is so high, you won't grow tall."

The 1.7-meter-long Lingle gave Jiang Li a hard look, then took a horse stance, pressed the bronze door with both hands, and let out a roar.

There were two looming tattoos of a dragon and a tiger on his two arms.

The next moment, Jiang Li made a teeth-piercing sound on the door that couldn't be pushed even with all his strength, and was pushed out by Lingle little by little to a gap that could accommodate one person.

The well-informed Tan Chufeng exclaimed, "Dragon and Tiger Double Patterns?"

The shallow Jiang Li also exclaimed: "Bad boy?"

Ling Le and Tan Chufeng, whose faces were flushed from excessive force, looked at Jiang Li silently, not even bothering to ridicule.

Tan Chufeng explained helplessly: "I heard that Shaolin Temple's unique skills of subduing dragon palm and crouching tiger boxing have been practiced to a high level, and lifelike dragon and tiger patterns will appear on the arms. Generally, if a monk can practice one of them, he has already been selected as one of the eighteen bronze figures. qualifications, but there are two types of spiritual music.”

Ling Le was wearing a shirt, panting heavily, with a face full of indifference: "No matter how advanced it is, it's just one of the supernatural powers. It's nothing. When I practice the Prajna Diamond Sutra to a great extent, I can count it as a great achievement."

"I kind of understand why even if you are so reckless and casual, Master Kunwu still spoils you so much, you really have the capital to be casual." Tan Chufeng sighed.

Buddhism is a very strange sect. Their skills are hidden in the Buddhist scriptures handed down from generation to generation, and there is nothing private about them. Only with the approval of the Buddha can one realize the method of cultivating immortals.

So even if the fundamental Prajna Diamond Sutra of Buddhism is placed there, anyone can read it, but there is no way to copy the profound meaning in it.

After listening to Tan Chufeng's explanation, Jiang Li swallowed back the words 'the dragon with tattooed shoulders is said to die suddenly' that had reached the tip of his mouth.

The three of them looked at the crack in the door pushed out by Lingle, took a deep breath, and walked in one after another.

"This is."

Lingyue, who was the first to walk in, was shocked.

Tan Chufeng and Jiang Li followed, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

They stood on the edge of a cliff with a bronze suspension bridge in front of them.

The wood used as the pedals has decayed, and there are gaps in many places.

The other side of the suspension bridge was hidden in darkness, even if Jiang Li adjusted the light of the spell to the brightest, he couldn't see the scene clearly.

At the bottom of the cliff, there are dense black spots.

The three of them invariably attached aura to their eyes, and their vision became clear in an instant.

They finally saw what those densely packed things were.

Those are countless stone figurines!
There are archers, halberd soldiers, chariots and horses, and even soldiers they don't know.

After a rough look, you can't see the side at a glance. It is conservatively estimated that there are tens of thousands of them.

This is an army of stone figurines!
"Terracotta Army?" Jiang Li gasped.

He always had a feeling that if he was asked to see the terracotta warriors and horses in the Qinling Mountains as a scenic spot at this moment, he would just say with disdain: This is it?

"It doesn't seem to be that simple."

Ling Le's expression was a little gloomy, and he felt a strange aura from it.

"Look, some stone figurines are damaged, and you can see what's inside."

Jiang Li and Tan Chufeng heard the words, looked carefully, and found the stone figurines with damaged appearance that Lingle said.

They were horrified to find that the stone figurines were not solid inside.

What was wrapped inside was a dead person, or a mummy!

　I'm sorry, I forgot to time the group friend Aite and I just remembered it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)