Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 349 I am the twelve gold cups, do you know?
There was a dull sound of 'Dang'.

The giant took a step towards Qin Feng.

It was like the sound of a heavy bronze statue falling.

The voice startled Qin Feng.

At this moment, Qin Feng's mind is full of thoughts.

He can spot me through fantasies.

He is walking towards me.

He can kill me.

……

Several thoughts spread out in Qin Feng's mind.

The feeling like a fragment of drinking made his mind extremely confused.

More than ten seconds passed.

Only then did Qin Feng come to his senses.

"Walk?"

This thought flashed through Qin Feng's mind.

But then dismissed the idea.

Because the giant has no next move at the moment.

It seems to be waiting for Qin Feng to come back to his senses.

"I am the twelve gold cups, do you know?" It seemed that he was waiting for Qin Feng to come back to his senses, and the thick voice came from the mouth of the giant.

In Qin Feng's eyes, this scene looked very strange.

Because the giant in the illusion was talking to him, but those worshipers didn't seem to notice it at all.

"I don't know, senior, you..." Qin Feng came back to his senses.

He didn't know if the giants in the illusion could communicate.

But in the end, you only know after you try it.

"I am the twelve gold cups, do you know that?"

"I am the twelve gold cups, do you know that?"

"I am the twelve gold cups, do you know that?"

……

The giant's voice, like a bell, resounded through the world.

It reverberated in Qin Feng's mind and could not be dispersed for a long time.

The illusion also gradually dissipated at this time.

A few seconds later, Qin Feng came out of the illusion.

Returned to the gray Nine Nether Underworld.

At this moment, Qin Feng's mind is filled with many doubts.

"Twelve golden cups?" Qin Feng whispered these four words.

He was struggling with memory.

These four words are no strangers, or this picture illusion is no stranger.

There is a sense of familiarity, as if I have seen it somewhere before.

Qin Feng was thinking, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

A superb light flashed in the eyes; "Qin Dynasty Qi practitioner? Twelve gold men? Twelve bronze men?"

As we all know, Qin Shihuang was the first person in history to truly unify the dynasty, and also the first person to be called emperor.

Regarding Qin Shihuang, it can be said that there are merits and demerits, and the discussion has never stopped. The tyrant is one of the most obvious labels on Qin Shihuang.

But there is one point that many people have not thought about. Qin was unified and only fought a war for ten years. Before that, the Seven Kingdoms fought a war for 200 years.

This is a digression, let's stop here.

During his reign, Qin Shihuang performed feats that have amazed the world up to now, leaving behind many historical mysteries that cannot be solved.

The casting of the Twelve Bronze Men is one of them.

After Qin Shihuang unified the six countries, he confiscated all the weapons in the world to Xianyang and cast twelve large bronze statues.

Why did Qin Shihuang cast twelve bronze figures?
There are two versions:
One is that Qin Shihuang had just unified the country, and the people's hearts were unstable, and the law and order were not so good, so he thought of confiscating metals to prevent people from rebelling.

The second is that Qin Shihuang had a nightmare one night. In the dream, he was walking alone on the street with dark clouds and darkness. He always felt that someone was calling him, which caused him to panic for some time.

Qin Shihuang believed that this dream had something to do with the instability of the world.

Later, a Taoist priest was asked to give advice, saying that the twelve golden men can be made to sit firmly in the world.

There are many explanations in history as to why there are 12 bronze men.

The ancients divided the earth into twelve earthly branches, and when they are united, they form the earth, and the earth is the world.

There is another kind of speaking, four directions of east, west, north and south, and each direction is divided into two, that is, in all directions, which is almost twelve.

In another way of speaking, twelve months in a year represent generations of dynasties.

It has been rumored in the Feng Shui circle that Qin Shihuang liked the Twelve Bronze Figures very much during his lifetime, so they were transported to the mausoleum when the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum was built. Now the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum has not been excavated for the time being, so the Twelve Bronze Figures are still an unsolved mystery.On the day when Qin Shihuang's tomb is opened, the mystery may be solved.

But at this moment, Qin Feng saw this giant in the illusion of Jiuyou Hell.

At first, Qin Feng didn't think of so much.

But later, thinking about it carefully, in that era, it was normal for bronze men to be called golden men.

At this moment, Qin Feng did not immediately look for the Nether Stone.

Instead, he was thinking, thinking about why such a picture would appear in the illusion of the Land of Nine Nethernesses.

Big Red Festival!
giant!

I am the twelve gold cups, do you know that?
……

Many doubts echoed in Qin Feng's mind.

Moreover, the most important thing is, why do I feel a little familiar with this illusion?
This is where Qin Feng is most puzzled.

He just thought for a long time, but he couldn't find the answer.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng finally let go of his thinking.

This matter will be explored again when there is a chance.

Right now, the most important thing to do is to look for the Nether Stone.

Converged thoughts.

Qin Feng walked step by step.

Start looking here.

There are many ghost stones.

Including good-quality Nether Stones, Qin Feng also collected them.

Put it in your backpack.

But the Nether Stone that fits the Tablet of Fate has never been found.

an hour later.

Qin Feng has entered the depths of Jiuyou.

The quality of the ghost stones here is also getting higher and higher, and the quantity is also increasing.

Finally, after searching for more than ten minutes again, Qin Feng finally saw a suitable Nether Stone.

There is a ghost stone half a meter high more than ten meters ahead.

This is enough to make a luck monument.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was overjoyed immediately, and was about to step forward to take him away.

However, at this moment, Qin Feng felt a warning.

With a movement of his body, his footsteps flicked to the side lightly, and he hid behind a boulder.

Seconds passed.

The sound of footsteps passed slowly.

The footsteps are very rhythmic, neither rush nor slow.

The point is, it's not a footstep.

It's the footsteps of many people, just like the feeling of an army walking in unison.

Qin Feng restrained his breath, squinted his eyes, and looked ahead.

Through the fog, one can faintly see rows of figures slowly moving towards the side.

Is there anyone in Nine Nether Land?

Qin Feng immediately denied this idea.

There are few people here.

Even if there are, it is impossible to have so many like this.

Just listening to the footsteps and looking at the figure, Qin Feng judged that there were at least two NO.30 people.

If it is not human, what is it?

An idea immediately appeared in Qin Feng's mind.

Yin soldiers?

Qin Feng sighed, never thought that he would encounter such a thing in the underworld.

Immediately, Qin Feng became cautious, and even his breathing slowed down a lot, as if he was afraid of disturbing the existence of certain things.

Turning his gaze to the fog ahead again, time slowly passed.

In the fog ahead, some black figures appeared.

Counting slightly, there were indeed more than 30 people.

(End of this chapter)