"My feeling tells me that the environment we are in now is actually the world in my mind, so please believe me!" Chen Ze said.

Chen Ze’s words left everyone confused. How could this be possible? Is there really another parallel world?
At this time, Tian Zhuoli said, "Brother Chen, are you sure you are not mentally ill? You are just making unwarranted assumptions. Do you know that what you said is very serious? If you are not careful, you will become a historical sinner, or even a national sinner."

Chen Ze smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are words in it. Check to see if this word is something we are familiar with."

Tian Zhuoli, Lin Wenxin and Tian Tian gathered together to study the line of tiny calligraphy.

"Hey, this handwriting looks so familiar, I've seen this handwriting before!" Lin Wenxin suddenly said.

"I also feel like I've seen this font somewhere before," Tian Zhuoli agreed.

"I've seen it too," said Zhang Bing.

"Me too, I've seen it too!"

Soon, everyone said in unison, because they had indeed seen the same handwriting, this handwriting did not belong to any dynasty in China, its handwriting was more inclined to the Japanese and Korean style, and it was for this reason that Zhang Bing and others felt that this handwriting was familiar.

"Is this oracle bone script?" Tian Tian said.

"It should be, but I have never seen this kind of oracle bone script, so I'm not sure if it is oracle bone script." Lin Wenxin shook his head. After all, oracle bone script is too complicated, and it is easy for people who do not specialize in studying this language to forget it.

"The owner of this handwriting is Qin Shihuang. According to what we just encountered, he must be Qin Shihuang!" Chen Ze said with certainty.

"No way, how do you know?" Tian Tian asked doubtfully.

"Guessed!" said Chen Ze.

Everyone was speechless. Can you rely on guesswork to figure out such a thing? You are being too frivolous.

"Then why do you think this is Qin Shihuang?" Tian Tian asked.

"There are texts here that mention Ying Hua, the Ninth Young Master Ying Hua, and we just saw Ying Hua's coffin, which means that what we saw was Ying Hua's coffin." Chen Ze explained.

Everyone suddenly realized that this was indeed very reasonable.

"But how can we rescue them?" Tian Tian asked worriedly.

"That's what I want to ask. I don't recognize these words, but you should know them. I don't understand oracle bone inscriptions and only recognize simple Chinese characters, so I leave this matter to you." Chen Ze kicked the ball to Tian Zhuoli.

Tian Zhuoli said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll just see through it but won't say it!"

"By the way, is there any water here? I'm a little thirsty!" Chen Ze said, touching his stomach.

"Yes! I'll get it for you!" Zhang Bing quickly turned around and walked back.

Soon Zhang Bing came out holding a large basin filled with water.

Chen Ze poured the water in the basin into a pit around the coffin and took out a lot of soil from the pit.

"Chen Ze, what are you doing? This is not a trap you dug, right?" Tian Zhuoli asked.

"No!" Chen Ze replied.

Then Chen Ze opened the lid of the coffin, and the skeleton lying in the coffin was immediately exposed to the sunlight.

Tian Zhuoli was so stimulated by the sudden bright light that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Oh shit! He's faking his corpse!!!" Tian Zhuoli said in horror.

"Don't make trouble. The ghosts here won't come back to life. They will only come back to life." Chen Ze comforted.

After saying that, Chen Ze started to pile up the soil, and soon a tomb was formed.

"What the hell is this?" Tian Zhuoli asked, covering his eyes.

"This is the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng is buried inside!" said Chen Ze.

Tian Zhuoli was stunned when he heard Chen Ze's words.

"Qin Shi Huang? Is this the legendary Qin Shi Huang? Am I dreaming?" Tian Zhuoli felt the temperature around him and looked at the giant tomb that was five meters high. Tian Zhuoli felt that he was dreaming.

"Is this really the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?" Zhang Bing asked in surprise. Although Zhang Bing was an orphan, he was very familiar with Qin Shihuang.

"Absolutely true!" Chen Ze affirmed.

"Chen Ze, are you sure?" Tian Tian looked at Chen Ze suspiciously. "Of course I am sure! I have verified it myself, it is absolutely correct!" Chen Ze said firmly.

"Okay, since you saw it with your own eyes, then tell me, why is Qin Shihuang's tomb here?" Tian Tian asked.

"Um... I don't know. Maybe it was his illegitimate child, so he took the illegitimate child with him to be buried with him." Chen Ze thought for a while before expressing his guess.

"Hahaha, you dog thief Chen, you are so funny. You even have an illegitimate child. Why don't you say that Ying Hua is Qin Shi Huang himself?" Tian Tian scolded with a smile.

"I don't care who Ying Hua is. This tomb belongs to Qin Shihuang," Chen Ze emphasized.

Lin Wenxin: "I don't care if you are talking nonsense or not, but I must remind you that the place we are in now is very dangerous. This is not a place for joking."

Chen Ze: "Then what do you say we should do?"

Lin Wenxin: “Find a way out!”

Zhang Bing: "Shouldn't we leave this space first to find a way out?"

Chen Ze: "Yeah, that's what I mean. How do you think we can get out of here?"

Tian Zhuoli: "Do you even need to ask? Just jump into the Yellow River!"

Tian Tian rolled her eyes at Tian Zhuoli. This guy never had the chance to speak seriously.

Zhang Bing: "If we jump into the Yellow River, won't we drown?"

"Well...I can't swim!" Tian Zhuoli said weakly.

"Then we'll just have to bite the bullet and move forward." Chen Ze said with a sigh.

After discussing it a few people decided to divide the work and cooperate.

"I'll go in and take a look at the situation first." Zhang Bing was the first to step into the tomb.

Chen Ze and others followed Zhang Bing into the tomb.

"Holy crap! What is this?"

As soon as they stepped into the tomb, they found that it had been hollowed out. The tomb chamber was empty, with only a corridor leading to an unknown distance.

"Brother Chen, look!" Lin Wenxin shouted at this time.

Chen Ze looked in the direction of Lin Wenxin's finger, and saw a man in a dragon robe crawling slowly. Every step he took seemed like a difficult trek.

"What is he doing?" Tian Tian asked.

"I don't know." Chen Ze shook his head.

Tian Zhuoli: "Could it be Qin Shi Huang?"

Chen Ze: “It’s possible!”

"Is this an illusion?" Lin Wenxin asked again.

Chen Ze: “It should be!”

Chen Ze observed carefully and found that there was no other figure here except Qin Shihuang.

"There is no mechanism here, we have to force our way in." Chen Ze said.

"I think it's better to let the captain give it a try. This may be some kind of test." Tian Zhuoli suggested.

"I won't go! I'm afraid of death! I'm not as brave as you!" Tian Tian refused.

"Aren't you afraid that I will turn into a zombie?" Tian Zhuoli retorted.

"Haha, if you were really a zombie you would have eaten me long ago. Why would you stay until today?" Tian Tian retorted.

Tian Tian didn't believe that Tian Zhuoli would really be willing to hurt her, so she was not afraid even if Tian Zhuoli turned into a zombie.

Seeing that the two siblings were arguing again, Chen Ze did not stop them. Instead, he quietly slipped to the side of the tomb wall while the two were not paying attention. (End of this chapter)

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