"Dean, the location has been determined. The entrance of the tomb passage should be here."
Uncle Jiu, Taoist priest Yimei, xiaoyaozi, Huang Yaoshi and others observed the geomantic terrain of Cixi mausoleum around for about a quarter of an hour. After a short discussion, xiaoyaozi handed a newly drawn drawing to Shen Wen.
"Then the four of you will command the others to dig."
Shen Wen glanced roughly and returned the drawing to xiaoyaozi.
The amount of work is a little large. He needs to call some more helpers.
"Inform the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple and let them come."
Shen Wen first thought of the eighteen bronze men in the world of shooting and carving. They are all external skill experts, strong physique and good workers.
Shooting world, Shaolin Temple.
"The task of entering other worlds?"
After receiving Shen Wen''s notice, eighteen bronze men, such as the abbot kucheng of Shaolin Temple, looked excited and looked forward to it.
Except for Jin Hong, the Shangguan of Xiao Li''s flying knife world, they never had a chance to enter other worlds to perform tasks.
"Line up here!"
As soon as abbot kucheng and other eighteen bronze men entered Mr. Zombie''s world, they were called by Shen Wansan.
"Line up?"
Suffering from the eighteen people of bronze and looking for fame, they saw the students and teachers of the heavens college, and then they came to Shen Wansan to collect new shovel.
"The task this time is to dig Cixi mausoleum. Some people are short of hands. I''ll ask you to come and help."
Shen Wen explained.
"Dig a tomb?"
"Empress Dowager Cixi seems to be the Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty?"
"Are we digging for treasure?"
"Amitabha, sin!"
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As an affiliated force of Zhutian academy, Shaolin Temple in the shooting world naturally has access to some classics of Zhutian academy and the 5000 year history of Daxia state. They still know some.
Although I felt sorry for the teachings of the Buddha, the Dean had ordered them to disobey the teachings of the Buddha and obey the arrangement of the dean.
"Our goal is not a treasure, but an underground ghost king."
Shen Wen shook his head slightly and said.
According to some documents, the tomb of Empress Dowager Cixi is indeed a very big treasure.
During the period of the Republic of China, sun dianying led a large army to blow up the eastern Tomb of the Qing Dynasty, stole a large amount of treasure from the tomb of Empress Dowager Cixi, and pulled dozens of carts of gold, silver and jewelry.
It is estimated that the treasure in Cixi''s coffin is worth 50 million liang of silver, which can be called the most in the world.
The value of the whole tomb is beyond imagination.
"Ghost king?"
The bitter and imperial abbot and others took the shovel handed by Shen Wansan, and looked suspicious.
"Cixi turned into a fierce ghost after her death. Coupled with the cultivation of feng shui treasure land, she has become a ghost king. We are digging the channel to the underground palace."
Shen Wansan explained according to the previous words of Shen Wen and others.
"Ghost king?"
"I don''t go to hell, who goes to hell!"
The eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple, who originally held the mentality that we would do whatever the dean asked us to do, instantly felt surging and full of power.
Shit!
They were so excited that they could see ghosts with their own eyes.
As for whether they will be killed by ghosts, they don''t worry. There is a dean here, and a group of teachers and students of Zhutian college, which is safer than their Shaolin Temple.
"Why is it suddenly cold?"
Every time the eighteen bronze men started, their clothes would burst. Therefore, they wore the cheapest and thinnest coarse cloth clothes. However, their bodies were very strong and could not feel the cold even in winter.
However, they suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their cold hairs stood upside down one by one, and their hearts felt a deep chill.
"Jiacoconut, you are a ghost. Without an entity, you don''t have to dig. Wait next to you."
Just then, they heard Shen Wansan say to a white figure floating on the ground with his toes off the ground behind them.
"Gulu ~"
The last 18 bronze man felt that his blood seemed to solidify, and behind him was like carrying a millennium ice, freezing his bone marrow.
His neck was stiff and slowly turned his head. He saw a pair of black eyes full of resentment and forest cold. He looked at the female ghost, as if he saw the most terrible and dark scene in the world.
"That one is a zombie. You can have a closer look."
Shen Wansan said and pointed to the little zombies in the long world.
"Zombies?"
The eighteen bronze men looked in the same direction again. Looking at the happy little zombies there, everyone felt very happy.
How could they have the chance to see real ghosts if they had not become an affiliated force of Zhutian college?
Even close contact with these ghosts.
"I wonder if there are any other strange students?"
After taking the shovel by eighteen bronze men, the abbot and so on, while driving under the command of nine uncle and one eyebrow Taoist priest, quickly digs the earth and watches the students around.
They found many people in the crowd. They met for the first time.
"It''s done!"
In less than an hour, a passage one foot long and wide led directly to the lower part of the mausoleum. The originally blocked entrance was also shattered by xiaoyaozi and others with internal force.
"The Yin wind is rolling. It is worthy of being the ghost king."
When the passage was fully connected with the tomb below, a black fog that could be clearly seen by the naked eye emerged from the passage.
The birds, animals, insects and fish around the mausoleum felt a gloomy and terrible smell, trembled with fear and completely silent.
The only person who feels comfortable should be jiayezi. She can''t help absorbing the Yin Qi from the channel and looks a little intoxicated.
"Come on in, Zhang Sanfeng and xiaoyaozi. You two open the way in front."
"Seek defeat alone, Zhao Kuangyin, you two are at the back."
"Huang Shang, Li xunhuan and Tang Zichen, you three go in the middle."
Shen Wen assigned a team and led him in first, followed by Lao Tzu who came halfway.
Others followed Shen Wen''s orders quickly.
Deep in the tomb, below is a white marble step that seems to have no end in sight. The top of the head is Danbi stone, and the pattern engraved on it is "the dragon is below and the Phoenix is above".
On the walls on both sides are white marble plates carved with "Phoenix leads dragon to chase". Every nine steps, there is a thick and thin golden marble column held by one person, breaking the format of "one dragon and one phoenix" in history.
Throughout the mausoleum, it was implied that Empress Dowager Cixi had twice hung the curtain to listen to politics, and her momentum had overwhelmed the two emperors.
Unfortunately, such a luxurious building gives people a very desolate feeling. There is a terrible feeling around it, as if there is some great terror.
"The tomb is really strong."
Zhang Sanfeng and xiaoyaozi, who opened the road in the front, couldn''t help sighing. They broke more than a dozen stone doors and iron doors, including a diamond wall, which was completely poured with iron bars.
How afraid the Empress Dowager Cixi was that others would steal her tomb. However, why did she create such luxury? I''m afraid no one can stand the temptation of a person who is only capable and greedy.
"Did you find it?"
With the deepening, Yin became more and more serious. Weak people like Song Taizong, Zhao Guangyi and Li Qingzhao felt cold all over. Suddenly, the team in front stopped at a spacious palace.
At the entrance of the palace, there are eight coffins lined up, in which many jewelry are visited.
"This fake cave is too fake. I''m afraid others don''t know it''s a fake cave."
Shen Wen''s eyes scanned a circle and his face was full of fun.
All the jewelry around the coffin are ordinary treasures, and there is no rare treasure. Although the clothes of the corpse in the coffin are bright, the imposing manner is fundamentally inconsistent with that of Empress Dowager Cixi.
As one of the most extravagant rulers of the Qing Dynasty, Empress Dowager Cixi wanted to put all the treasures in the world in her tomb. How could she bury only these ordinary gold, silver and jewelry.
"The Dean found it!"
The crowd scattered to find the entrance to the real underground palace. Liu Xiu patted one of the jade screens and found that the sound was a little different from that in other places.
After opening, there is a hidden door behind the stone screen. You can see the golden light only through the channel of the hidden door.
"That should be right."
Zhang Sanfeng and xiaoyaozi walked in the front again. At the other end of the passage was a bedroom palace. The hall was very spacious and brilliant. It was tens of feet long and wide. In the middle was a vermilion lacquer gold coffin with a huge gourd head, which was more than twice as tall as an ordinary coffin.
"Open!"
Without any hesitation, xiaoyaozi and Zhang Sanfeng lifted the zigai. They suddenly felt a strange fragrance and a flickering light. They saw a woman in a golden Xia dress with a pure white face lying on her back in the coffin, with a peaceful body, as if she was sleeping soundly.
The whole corpse is buried in a variety of precious jade, with bright rays and cold flames. In the mouth of the corpse, there is an oval night pearl the size of a pigeon egg, with golden awns and brilliant Baoguang.
"All the students step back."
Shen Wen said again.
Because the whole underground palace has changed and become more resplendent, golden and colorful, just like a fairy palace. There is even a dragon chair, a young woman with beautiful appearance and noble temperament wearing dragon, Phoenix and Xia clothes, sitting on the Dragon chair.
"It''s a terrible crime for a bold slave to dare to destroy the mourning palace."
The young woman held the orchid finger in her hand and her face was cold. She scolded, which made people feel ashamed.
"However, AI family also wants to thank you. You have broken the geomantic pattern of the underground palace. AI family can also go out and have a look."
The young woman didn''t pay attention to Shen Wen and his party. There was a trace of excitement and joy in the Phoenix''s eyes.
The excellent Feng Shui pattern of the mausoleum kept her ghost, but also trapped her in the tomb.
Although it''s a pity that the Feng Shui pattern has been broken and the tomb has become an ordinary place, she enjoys the desire for power more. Outside, she can establish her own ghost country.
"What''s your name?"
The young woman''s eyes suddenly lit up and scanned by Shen Wen and others. A trace of greed flashed in her eyes and finally stayed on Lao Tzu.
She found that the men who entered the underground palace were more handsome than one, more temperament than one, or extraordinary, or natural and unrestrained, or ethereal, or self-confident·······
Almost satisfy all her fantasies. If all these people are left and taken as their own faces, the young woman can''t help laughing and trembling.
However, she is almost a hundred years old before and after her death. She prefers mature and tasteful men.
In her eyes, Lao Tzu is a ripe peach with intoxicating fragrance. He can be her concubine.
Others, either sweet crisp pears, sweet little cherries, or sweet oranges, can be her nobles.
"Gulu ~"
The sound of saliva swallowing sounded.