Chapter 318 Luma Terrace

"Be careful on the road, they will escort you back to the Zhenfusi. The Zhenfushi is at the Yamen."

"Thank you, Mr. Cao..."

In front of the gate of the post office in Kaifeng, Li Jinsheng came to the long street, got on his horse, and two deputy Qianhu who came to Kaifeng with He Qianqiu guarded him in the center.

Cao Jinxing saw that they had packed up properly, and raised his hand: "Let's go, pay attention to safety."

"Yes!"

The two deputy Qianhu saluted respectfully, flicked their horsewhips, hooves sounded, and the three horsemen rushed out of the city side by side.

Baimei, Zhao Xizhen and others saw that the treasure was hopeless and had left Kaifeng overnight, so it was fine for Li Jinsheng to leave by himself.

[Qin Wangzhao Bone Mirror] did not get it, [Nine Dragon Pendant] did not get it, and the target was revealed...

Once Qiongqi learns about it, its next move is easy to guess.

Nowadays, step by step is no longer feasible. If you want to avoid being seized by the court eagle dogs and masters of the rivers and lakes, you can only use the power of the eight formations and the unicorn to break into the Qin Mausoleum!
time does not wait.

Cao Jinxing and He Qianqiu were going to Lishan, so they couldn't leave to escort Li Jinsheng back.

Li Jinsheng also understood this point, and the two deputy Qianhu were masters of seclusion, enough to deal with ordinary emergencies, and he had no objection.

The three walked away.

He Qianqiu came out of the lobby with a long gun in his hand: "Let's go too. Commander Lu has already led people to Lishan Mountain, and we have to prepare early. Qilin and Huofeng are not slow."

Far from being slow, Huofeng's innate supernatural power [Fire Escape Technique] comes and goes without a shadow, and travels thousands of miles in an instant.

As long as you leave the fire in Lishan in advance, it can arrive easily, so you have to speed up!

"Ah."

Cao Jinxing looked up at the sky, Yinghuo was hovering under the moonlight.

Cao Jinxing bent his little finger and blew the whistle, Yinghuo let out a loud cry, and flew down like a sharp arrow.

The two bent their knees slightly, jumped up, landed on Yinghuo's back, and flew straight to Shaanxi.

Yinghuo was very fast, and in less than two hours, she had already leaped thousands of miles to Lishan Mountain.

Looking down, you can see the raised mausoleum complex on the hill.

Lishan is a branch of the Qinling Mountains.

It is composed of east and west embroidered ridges. The mountains are winding and the trees are verdant. It is named because it looks like a pale horse from a distance.

The Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor is at the northern foot of Mount Li!
This area has a beautiful natural environment, symmetrical left and right, with lush trees and alternate valleys and peaks.

The mountain spreads out in a slightly curved shape in the south of the mausoleum, which looks like a blooming lotus. The imperial mausoleum is surrounded by the peaks of Lishan Mountain, and it is integrated with the entire Lishan Mountain, just like a lotus stamen in the middle. Jiabao Cave.

The Qin Mausoleum has stood for thousands of years and is famous.

The most terrifying thing about it is that everyone knows where the tomb is, where the entrance is, and that there are treasures of the Great Qin Dynasty and magical weapons hidden in it. Breaking through the first door - pre-Qin craft, really incredible!
Of course, the mausoleum was so expensive and built so majestic and sturdy, which is also related to the ancient belief that "death is like life".

The first emperor ruled the six kingdoms during his lifetime, sitting in China, and after his death, he wanted to rule the world in another world!
The mausoleum of Qinshihuang's mausoleum is unprecedented in its size, number of workers, and duration.

Since the first emperor succeeded to the throne, it was built under the supervision of Zhang Han, the Minister of the Shaofu, and more than 70 people were recruited. It took nearly 40 years to build it. It is huge in scale, as you can imagine!

Cao Jinxing and He Qianqiu confirmed in the sky that there were no traces of divine beasts forcibly intruding below, and they breathed a sigh of relief, and flew to a hill facing the southwest corner of the mausoleum.

There is a wide field of vision, condescending, and you can see the entrance of the underground palace. There is also a three-story inn on the mountain, which is convenient for you to stay.

The name of the inn is a bit strange, it is called "Lumatai".

Cao Jinxing and He Qianqiu walked into the inn. There was still light in the lobby. Behind the counter, a kind-hearted old shopkeeper was reading a book, the title of which was "Sou Shen Ji", a strange novel written by Gan Bao, a historian of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

It was already late at night, and it was approaching dawn. At this time, someone actually read a book by the light of an oil lamp, and it was still a miscellaneous book.

Cao Jinxing felt strange, looked at the old shopkeeper, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his face changed accordingly.

【What's wrong? 】

He Qianqiu asked via sound transmission.

Cao Jinxing: [He is wearing rooting noodles. 】

He Qianqiu: [Fake? 】

Cao Jinxing: [That's not necessarily the case... His appearance was destroyed. If he showed his true face, it would be scary, and the bones of his face were deformed. This is the first time I have seen a disfigured face to such an extent... It's not external force, but rather someone Forcibly fed highly poisonous pills or Gu worms, the damage was from the inside out. 】

He Qianqiu: [The inner strength is mediocre, only innate, but there is no trace of using the Qi Qi technique.If it's just disfigurement, don't worry about it. 】

Cao Jinxing: [Well, be careful, I hope it's just a weird old man, not anything else...]

For example, An Qisheng.

Cao Jinxing made An Qisheng feel a little bit like a soldier, that person is too outrageous, his martial arts realm is unfathomable, and he is a character from the Qin and Han Dynasties, so he probably possesses immortal skills.

If he really wanted to pretend to be an ordinary person, Cao Jinxing would not be able to detect it even if he knew "Yin Yuan Jue".

After all, no matter how strong "Yin Yuan Jue" is, it is only the fourth grade, and its breath-holding technique is still in the realm of spiritual martial arts, so it is difficult to see the mystery of the immortal grade.

However, An Qi's survival has depended on Xuanwu so far, and other people don't have this opportunity, they should be ordinary old men.

"The shopkeeper's night reading by lighting the lamp is admirable." He Qianqiu walked over, he didn't change his face, he was still wearing a silver-white flying fish suit, the shopkeeper looked up and was startled, hurriedly put down the book and walked out of the counter, Kowtow to salute: "Cao Min Gao Yi, my lord—"

"Get up."

He Qianqiu wanted to help, but thinking of Cao Jinxing's reminder just now, he just waved his hand and let out his true energy to make the old shopkeeper stand up, then went to the counter and picked up the book. It was indeed a normal book, but the font was bigger for the convenience of the old man Read, nodded and said: "Good book."

The old shopkeeper Gao Yi hurriedly said: "If you like it, you can take it. The little old man suffers from insomnia, and it is difficult to sleep all night. These miscellaneous books are just for passing the time. There are still many in the room."

"A gentleman does not take people's favor."

He Qianqiu smiled and said, "I'm grateful. Is there any room? I need two rooms."

"Yes, yes..."

The shopkeeper walked back to the counter to get the key.

Cao Jinxing was behind He Qianqiu, wearing a square mask, observing the inn, and said: "Look at the decay of wood in this store, shopkeeper, your store has been around for a long time."

The old shopkeeper squeezed out a smile, handed out two keys, and said: "My lord has insight, this is an ancestral property, it has been passed down from the great-grandfather's generation, and it has been around for a long time, and the beams of the house are a little unstable. Go to the city and ask some craftsmen to repair it."

Cao Jinxing nodded, didn't see anything wrong, and said bluntly: "Your face is different from ordinary people, what's the matter?"

"..."

The old shopkeeper paused, showing a wry smile, and then slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing his true face - an extremely ugly face came into the eyes of the two of them, the skin was festered, and his face was completely ruined. At this time, the dim lights looked more like Zombies are neither human nor ghost!
He Qianqiu was taken aback, and finally understood why Cao Jin, who had always been calm, changed his face. It was so rare that he was so completely disfigured!
"This is..."

"Ugh."

The old shopkeeper shook his head and sighed, looking in the direction of the Qin Mausoleum outside the door: "The tomb of the first emperor has always been coveted by people. They say that there is a great Qin treasure in the tomb. As long as you get it, you will have a great success, and it will be just around the corner...For so many years, almost every year there are tomb robbers digging holes, Desiring to ascend to the sky in one step, some of them are still famous disciples of the big sect, the face of this little old man was ruined by the people of the Five Poisons Sect..."

"Five Poisons?"

Cao Jinxing frowned and said, "They are far away in Miaojiang, why did they torture you like this?"

The shopkeeper sighed again and again, obviously not wanting to recall the past, but seeing Cao Jinxing staring at him, he had no choice but to answer honestly: "15 years ago, a Miao man came from a long way to live in the shop, but in fact he secretly dug a robbery hole. , people from the Five Poisons Sect call him 'Meng Fantao'..."

15 years ago...

Meng Fantao...

He Qianqiu and Cao Jinxing looked at each other, and they both thought of one person—one of the former Five Poison Envoys, the Scorpion Envoy!

He apostate 16 years ago, and was killed by Wu Mengshan, the then guardian of the left, 15 years ago, but he didn't expect that there was such a layer of involvement in the middle.

The shopkeeper continued: "I thought he was like those tomb robbers who would give up after digging for a few days, but I didn't expect him to live for three months and go to Lishan every night... I found out later that his The target is not Qin Ling, but a kind of poisonous insect on Lishan Mountain, especially the most precious one that grows near the mausoleum where the yin energy is blazing, and is used to feed his giant scorpion...

I saw with my own eyes that giant scorpion grew in size within three months, and became more ferocious and terrifying... Until one day, an expert from the Five Poisons Sect came after him... I heard from him that the man's name was Wu Mengshan, I was very scared during the conversation, the two were fighting on Lishan Mountain, he couldn't escape, so the man rushed into the shop and asked me about his whereabouts, but how did the little old man know?If they don't believe it, they just... use [Face Gu]..."

"All right!"

Cao Jinxing's face was gloomy, and he interrupted him, Wu Mengshan, the scum who instigated the Miao people to rebel, such a thing, that dog can do it!

"Qin Ling is a place of right and wrong, why don't you hide?" Cao Jinxing said, "I see that there are few people around here, so there shouldn't be too many guests here."

"The homeland is hard to leave..."

The old shopkeeper only said these four words, and stretched out his hand to caress the counter table, his eyes were soft, as if stroking the skin of a lover.

Both of them understood that, yes, it is not safe to do business in this kind of place, but tomb robbers also need to be waited on, and tomb robbery is a felony, in order to prevent whistleblowers, they should be more generous, plus it is passed down from the great-grandfather's generation It's hard to sell an old house with feelings... It's not easy to survive.

Cao Jinxing took out an ingot of gold and put it on the counter, picked up the key and went up the stairs.

"Guest officer!"

The old shopkeeper hurriedly said: "This is too much..."

Cao Jinxing has already gone upstairs.

He Qianqiu smiled and said: "You can accept what he gives you. He has good friends in the Five Poisons Sect. These... can be regarded as a little compensation."

He Qianqiu finished speaking and walked up.

"Thank you two adults."

The old shopkeeper bent down respectfully.

When the two went upstairs, the old shopkeeper calmly put the mask back on his face, then looked at the ingot of gold, with a silent sneer at the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, his aura changed drastically, and his majesty enveloped the whole field, but it quickly dissipated, and he turned back to the old shopkeeper with a miserable life experience. He picked up "Sou Shen Ji" again, and recited in a low voice:

"...and its writings, each of which is mysterious, is also enough to invent the invincibility of the Shinto...the infallibility of the Shinto..."

The old shopkeeper murmured and looked at Qin Ling, narrowing his eyes - it was not this dilapidated inn that really made him "hard to leave his homeland", but this magnificent Qin Ling.

 fell asleep in the middle of the night...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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