The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 452 The Truth Of Longevity

"Yes." Uncle Ming nodded and said, "The ones stored in this coffin are probably Qin Shihuang's real body."

Speaking of this, Uncle Ming pointed to the map of Jiangshan on the platform with his hand: "Ding Dang, do you know what these nine maps represent? It represents the 36 counties of Kyushu in Daqin Jiangshan. It is recorded in "Historical Records" that Qin Shihuang After unifying the world, the world was divided into Jizhou, Yanzhou, Qingzhou, Xuzhou, Yangzhou, Jingzhou, Liangzhou, Yongzhou and Yuzhou and other nine states. On the basis of the nine states, it was subdivided into 36 counties. It was believed that this could maintain the central government of the Qin Dynasty Centralize power to ensure that the Great Qin Dynasty will stand for a thousand years."

"Qin Shihuang carved the map of Kyushu under his golden coffin, and the Big Dipper in the Hall of Stars shines, and the Milky Way, which represents the five lakes and the four seas, flows under his feet. He will never forget the mountains and rivers in his hands until he dies! Still want to be here The underworld continues to rule the world." Uncle Ming laughed and said, "It's just that he never expected until his death that he would expand the territory by himself, and the country he had worked so hard for all his life would be defeated by his son..."

I can't help but sigh, this is history.

History is always full of various contingencies, and no one knows who will have the last laugh!
If Qin Shihuang hadn't died of illness early back then, there would have been no civil strife in the Qin Dynasty, and those peasant armies would not have dared to revolt, because Qin Shihuang was always a devil-like existence in the hearts of the people of the world, he was invincible and invincible.

Just when Uncle Ming and I were about to get close to the coffin for a closer look, there was a sudden scream from behind like a fat man slaughtering a pig. I knew this fat man must be causing trouble again, so I hurried back to take a picture.

I saw the fat man fell to the ground in disgrace, and he vacated the entire backpack and stuffed it with all kinds of agate and emeralds.

And right in front of Fatty, the statue of Qin Shihuang, which had its back to us, turned around with a bang. It was obvious that Fatty was prying around for treasures, and finally touched the mechanism of the main tomb!

"Fatty, are you okay?" I asked.

At this moment, the fat man's face was pale, he kept pointing at the statue, and stammered, "Ding Dong, look at Qin Shihuang's face, what the hell is this?"

"Face?" Curiously, I raised the flashlight a little higher. It doesn't matter if I don't look at it. When I saw it, the flashlight fell from my hand with a clang, and I screamed.

God!

The statue turned its back to us just now, and we couldn't see anything, but now I turned around, and I clearly saw Qin Shihuang in the statue with a huge sheep's head on his head, and a mysterious red light glowing all over his body.

What's even more frightening is that this sheep's head has no nose and mouth, but is densely studded with many human eyes.

These eyes almost covered the entire face, each eye was as big as a ping pong ball, the pupils were extremely blood red, and there seemed to be something like a bug wriggling inside.Hundreds of pairs of eyes just blinked at me like this, I just felt goosebumps all over the floor, as if I was stared at by countless ghosts who were dying, and it was difficult to move a step.

"This... is this really Qin Shihuang?" I gasped and said, "How could Qin Shihuang be a monster?"

I don’t dare to look at these eyes anymore. These eyes seem to contain a powerful magic power, which hits my heart directly, and makes me commit all my trypophobia, insect phobia, and other phobias. .

Uncle Ming and Fourth Miss were also surprised for a while, but they are two veterans, obviously much calmer than me.

The fourth girl looked at the statue and said, "Those eyes seem to be alive."

"It's alive. You can see that the blood vessels connected to each eyeball are squirming." Uncle Ming replied, "It's just that I claim to have read all the history of the Qin Dynasty, but I have never seen any official history or wild history." History mentions the strange custom of embedding the eyeballs of living people into statues..."

"Besides, these eyeballs have gone through thousands of years, how could they be alive? Even the organ preservation technology of modern medicine can only guarantee a 24-hour survival period at most! Could this be longevity?"

As soon as longevity was mentioned, Uncle Ming's dull eyes immediately showed a gleam of light. He looked at the statue carefully, not daring to let go of any details.

Suddenly, he pointed at the tablet held up by the left hand of the statue and shouted: "This tablet is not integrated with the statue, try and see if you can pull it out!"

I took a closer look, and it seemed to be the case. There was indeed a small gap between the left hand of the letter and the statue, and Uncle Ming's eyes were indeed poisonous.

As soon as Uncle Ming finished speaking, the fourth girl jumped up, and lightly took the letter from the hand of the statue of Qin Shihuang.

Uncle Ming couldn't wait to snatch the slips, only to see that the slips were densely written in petty lowercase script. Uncle Ming just glanced at them before sinking deeply into them, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

I called him several times in the middle, but he didn't respond. If it wasn't for the muttering in his mouth, I would have thought he was dead.

We didn't dare to disturb Uncle Ming, and waited quietly for him to digest the information in the slips. After all, Uncle Ming was the most experienced expert on the history of the Qin Dynasty in the team, and the answers he gave were the most authoritative.

After a full 10 minutes, Uncle Ming reluctantly closed the letter, and he exclaimed excitedly: "It's amazing, it turns out that Qin Shihuang has such a mysterious history that no one knows!"

"What kind of mysterious history, don't keep it up when you are old, tell me quickly." The fat man shouted.

"Okay." Uncle Ming might be tired, he sat on the ground, took a breath and said: "This letter is actually Qin Shihuang's autobiography for himself. In fact, long before Qin Shihuang annexed the Six Kingdoms, he and Li Si I understand, the reason why Li Si came out to help Qin Shihuang is because the two of them reached an agreement in private! Li Si helped Qin Shihuang wipe out the six kingdoms, and Qin Shihuang needs to help Li Si find something when he wants to unify the world..."

"That thing is an iron box?" I asked in shock.

"Yes, it's the iron box." Uncle Ming said, "However, when the seriously ill Qin Shihuang realized that the iron box contained the secret of longevity, he gradually began to regret it! He also slowly began to distance himself from Li Si and sent out countless eyeliners. Monitor Li Si's every move."

"Xu Fu, who was detained by Li Si and returned to the country, was experimented with virgin boys and girls. They were all carried out under the nose of Qin Shihuang. I was always curious when I went to Li Si's tomb. It is clearly recorded in history that Xu Fu took [-] virgin boys and girls to the east. Seeking the elixir, why there are only [-] virgins in Li Si's tomb, but the remaining [-] virgins were actually kidnapped by Qin Shihuang..."

"As Qin Shihuang's illness became more and more serious, his desire to live forever became more and more serious. Finally, during his fifth southern tour, he entrusted Feng Shui master Zhu Xiantao to refine it according to the instructions of the iron box. A longevity medicine, take it in a hurry."

"But this farce of longevity obviously failed, and Qin Shihuang became a monster with a sheep's head. He didn't dare to show his true colors, so when he came back from the southern tour, he entrusted the eunuch Zhao Gao to fabricate the sad news of his death. In fact, he escaped from his shell and came to the spirit ship of Mount Li, and dug out the eyeballs of the two hundred boys and girls who had turned into immortal monsters, and embedded them in his face!" Here, even Uncle Ming trembled in fear.

I didn't expect Qin Shihuang to be so perverted, but what was he going to do with so many eyes?
Facing my question, Uncle Ming smiled wryly and said: "There is not much mention in this letter, it seems that the iron box is too mysterious, even Qin Shihuang didn't want to say more. It just said that this method is called: Immortal Eye, By embedding it on yourself with a secret technique, you can keep yourself alive."

"As for why so many eyes are inlaid, it is because one of the Shengxian eyes will be closed every 100 years. As long as the eyes are not closed, Qin Shihuang will always be alive and have a little consciousness of his own, but he cannot move or speak. .”

"Qin Shihuang probably wants to use this method to hang his own life, so that his subordinates have enough time to penetrate the secret of longevity and resurrect himself?" Uncle Ming said, "It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. When he died, his confidantes also fell and scattered, who would think of him..."

"Uncle Ming, do you mean that Qin Shihuang is still alive? He's sleeping in that girl's coffin." The fat man's small eyes rolled around.

Fatty's question made us gasp in unison.

If Qin Shihuang is really alive, then what exactly is he?Super big zongzi?monster?Or a vegetable?
"I don't know if I'm alive or not. I only know that the key to open the iron box must be in this golden coffin." Uncle Ming raised his head and began to read aloud: "The King of Qin sweeps Liuhe, and the tiger looks at He Xiongzai! The feudal lords have all come to the west. 70 prisoners have been raised from Mount Lishan. They still collect the medicine of immortality, and their ignorance makes the heart sad."

"Haha, even though you, Qin Shihuang, are an emperor through the ages, you are nothing more than a poor old man in the face of death. We are all equal and the same." Uncle Ming's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he let out a nervous expression. With a smile, he couldn't help walking towards the golden coffin placed on the platform step by step.

"The secret of longevity, here I come! I don't want to die, I still have a lot of things to do, my liver cancer can be cured, any disease can be cured, I am willing to become a monster, as long as I don't let me die ..."

The pain from the wound made Uncle Ming fall to the ground wailing, but he still frantically crawled towards the golden coffin, as if that was where his hope lay.

Fourth Miss, Fatty, and Wang Yuanchao and I all turned our heads with complicated expressions, not wanting to look.

This time, Uncle Ming is really crazy, so why isn't he the portrayal of all ambitious people in the world?
I really feel sad for him.

Just as I was thinking about how to open Qin Shihuang's coffin, there was a sound of bowstrings suddenly coming from the main tomb, and a fiery red sharp arrow flew in from the door with a swish, and stuck straight into Uncle Ming's back. neck!
(End of this chapter)