"Click"

Stepping on the bones with one foot, the crisp cracking sound made everyone frown, bones! At first glance, there was no end to the bones, like a sea of ​​bones.

"Wan Gushan!"

Zhang Jun frowned tightly. This place was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. When he first entered the horror Weibo and experienced the Weibo World Orphanage, the little girl gathered the resentment of the orphanage and opened the gates of hell.

At that time, he saw thousands of mountains, all of which were piled up by dry bones. The difference was that at that time, he saw countless bones still roaring on the Wangu Mountain, and they were definitely not as quiet as they are now.

"Ahem! Master, we really can't leave anymore. You can see that this is Wangu Mountain. Let's continue walking down, maybe it's going to be a sequel." Wang Tianlin looked at the mountains accumulated by countless bones in the distance, and was surprised and persuaded Zhang Jun to hope that Zhang Jun could turn around.

But why did Zhang Jun look back? Instead, he had some expectations in his heart. Perhaps Zhang Jun inherited some of their Zhang family's inheritance from his bones, and was more curious about adventure and stimulation.

However, Zhang Jun thought of more questions, if this place was really the Netherworld, what would the Fallen Angel encounter when he rushed over?

The King of Hell? Or Ksitigarbha? Of course, I can't meet it in ten times. After all, the myth about the underworld will not take shape until the Song Dynasty.

But now they saw the underworld in the Qin Emperor Mausoleum built by Qin Shihuang. Zhang Jun even had a bold idea in his heart and joined in and said, what would happen if the underworld was occupied by Qin Shihuang?

If this happens, will these mythological stories be there in later generations of King Hell and Ksitigarbha? Zhang Jun’s mind is full of ideas and imagines various scenes in his mind.

As for Wang Tianlin's persuasion beside him, he didn't stop a word in his ears. Suddenly, Zhong Qi pulled Zhang Jun suddenly, pulled Zhang Jun back, pressed Zhang Jun on his head with one hand, and climbed onto the ground.

At the same time, the others had already rushed aside. Zhang Jun was stunned and looked up, and found that there were sounds of foot sounds coming from the distance.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound is light but gives people a sense of heavyness like a drumbeat, as if an army is walking towards this side at the same pace.

In the fog in front, black flags fluttered in the fog, with a large Qin character written on it. At this time, a Qin army was only more vivid than the Terracotta Warriors and Horses outside. Except for the stupid look, the other places looked almost the same as real people.

"Look, it seems that people are being carried behind?" The fox's demon eagle's pupils were penetrated through a thick layer of white mist, and he could see clearly what was happening behind the Qin army.

"Carrying by Qin army? Who is it?" Everyone was curious and looked up. Sure enough, they saw a chair behind Qin army, with a big fat man sitting on it, with a cute expression on his face, looking very boring.

"How could there be a fat man? Could it be the royal relative and noble who accompanied Qin Shihuang to bury?" Song Heng guessed that if this was true, then this person should have an extremely extraordinary relationship with Qin Shihuang. After all, even the widow of the Ba family was placed on the first floor.

Who is this fat man? He can be placed here, and Qin Jun is guarding him to carry the ladder? Zhang Jun thought for a long time. Among the fat man, Qin Shihuang did not seem to be particularly valued except Hu Hai.

"Is it Zhao Gao?" This idea was quickly removed by Zhang Jun. Zhao Gao was not buried with Qin Shihuang, but other than that, he really couldn't think of any other answer.

"Boss, do you think it was because he was buried here and became fat and gained weight after he was buried?" Lei Buer said in a daze!

"Bah, have you seen ghosts gain weight?" Jiao Teng said angrily.

However, at this moment, Wang Tianlin suddenly felt slightly itchy in his nostrils. He stretched out his finger and buckled it twice, but the hole in his nose became even more itchy.

Wang Tianlin's expression changed on his face and he immediately covered his mouth and nose, but this was useless at all, but it accelerated the sneeze. Wang Tianlin opened his mouth, "Ah Ah Qiu!" A loud sneeze made Qin Jun in front pause his feet.

At the same time as uniform and fastest speed, he waved the spear in his hand and aimed all his eyes at Zhang Jun and the others.

"not good!"

Zhang Jun's expression changed, and everyone immediately stood up, but at this time the fat man sitting on the chair suddenly spoke: "Wait! Who are you?"

The Qin army around them did not take action at the first time. Instead, they were in the fat man's voice and ordered them to be banned, and they were all stiff at the same time.

Some Qin soldiers even kept waving their hands and spears, but people did not dare to take any action and obey orders. For these Qin soldiers, it was like they were engraved in their bones, with only execution in their minds and no other thoughts.

Zhang Jun looked at the fat man and stepped forward and bowed, "We are the wandering alchemists who came from the outside world. I accidentally came here, so please forgive me."

"Alchemist!"

The fat man's eyes lit up and his eyes looked at Zhang Jun carefully. At this time, Zhang Jun's other title, Shushan disciple, had the role of Zhang Jun's other title.

After looking at it, the fat man agreed with Zhang Jun's words and laughed strangely: "I haven't seen a strange person for a long time. Since you are here, it's just right, why not visit me and tell me about the current situation in the outside world. How many years has it been?"

Wang Tianlin desperately held Zhang Jun's hand and kept shaking his head, but Zhang Jun was very surprised by this, but immediately agreed: "Young master has a request, so Zhang naturally dared not refuse."

"Then let's go, open the way, open the way!"

The fat man waved his hand and signaled everyone to follow them and follow the Qin army forward. At this time, Wang Tianlin would have almost cursed in his heart. If Jiao Teng hadn't stared at him behind him, this guy would have run away long ago.

What a joke, these are not humans, okay, follow them, maybe don’t think about coming back again, Wang Tianlin’s heart was crying sadly: “God! I was wrong, I was really wrong. If I had known that I would end up like this, I wouldn’t have practiced any ghost path when I was beaten to death. If I didn’t practice ghost path, I wouldn’t have practiced any ghost baby. If I didn’t have a ghost baby, I wouldn’t have encountered these demon kings, and I wouldn’t have……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Ignoring Wang Tianlin's inner roar at this moment, Zhang Jun and his group gradually saw a magnificent palace gradually taking shape in the black fog after the fat man.

From time to time, neat Qin troops strode by. The more they walked in, the more surprised Zhang Jun and his group were. There was a bleak murderous intent everywhere, and each Qin army seemed to have a vicissitudes and ruthless fighting spirit.

You should know that hundreds of years have passed since the demise of Qin, but these Qin soldiers still maintain a surprising fighting spirit here, as if they are a fighter who will never give up.

What made Zhang Jun feel even more different is that the status of the fat man in front of him seems not much the same as they had imagined before.

No matter who the Qin army around them were, they all bowed their chests when they saw the fat man. This was definitely not a courtesy that an ordinary prince or minister could get.

"This guy seems to have a very different status. You say... could he be a prince next to Qin Shihuang?" Jiao Teng couldn't help but guess.

At this time, everyone followed the fat man into a hall. The fat man turned around and looked at Zhang Jun and others and said, "You haven't told me yet, what age is Qin now?"

"How many generations of Qin!"

Jiao Teng and the others didn't understand this very much, but Zhang Jun understood the fat man's meaning and went forward to say, "The Qin II was destroyed, and the Han Dynasty was replaced by the Han Dynasty. Now the Han Dynasty was in great trouble and the world was in chaos."

Zhang Jun briefly explained history to the fat man, and when he heard Qin Ershi died, the fat man's face suddenly stiffened, and then he said to himself: "The second generation is dead!"

The fat man whispered to himself, then walked towards the high platform in front of the hall under the eyes of everyone, sitting upright on the dragon chaise above, and the Qin army around him knelt on the ground one after another. Zhang Jun and others were stunned, looking at the fat man in surprise, "This guy is actually Qin Shihuang!" Jiao Teng gasped and shouted.

Not to mention Jiao Teng, even Zhang Jun and others felt incredible, because the fat man in front of him was not as good as Qin Shihuang, whom they knew, was simply not of the same level as the two.

In history, the portraits and statues of Qin Shihuang are both majestic and burly, with a solemn face. The fat man in front of him is not only short and small, but most importantly, the expression on his face is a bit vulgar no matter how he looks, and it really has nothing to do with the emperors of the ages.

However, this fat man was actually Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng! It was the real owner of this tomb, which Zhang Jun and the others could never expect.

At this moment, Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Jun and others: "You said Qin II was destroyed, how did he die!" Ying Zheng's voice seemed to be very different from before, and even showed a cold murderous intent.

Not only Ying Zheng, but also the Qin army around him had a sharp look, vaguely surrounding Zhang Jun and the others.

"Fuck, this is not going to turn against you!"

Song Heng whispered in the alliance channel, and at the same time, everyone was careful to be alert. Zhong Qi's fingertips showed a sharp bone blade, and he whispered: "Let's fight later, Jiao Teng, send me up first, I'll take down the fat man Qin Shihuang first."

When they came, there were so many Qin troops outside, and they could see it very clearly. It would be impossible for them to break through the siege, but if Qin Shihuang was caught as a hostage, it would not be difficult to leave here.

"Yes, Qin II was destroyed. After Hu Hai ascended the throne, he implemented tyranny, which led to the rapid decline of Qin II in just a few years and eventually destroyed the Han Dynasty." Zhang Jun's voice was erratic, and he did not seem to be worried that Qin Shihuang would kill him because the demise of the Qin Dynasty had nothing to do with them. Besides, the Han Dynasty was destroyed, and Qin Shihuang could not find a partner even if he wanted to take revenge.

However, at this time, Qin Shihuang's face suddenly became dark and then laughed and said, "Okay, it's good to destroy it! Hahahaha!"

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Chapter completed!