I Joined the Chat Group and Was Treated As an Expert

　　According to records, a total of 72 people were recruited, and the maximum number of people who used to build the mausoleum was nearly 80!

　　No one knows how much danger is hidden inside.

　　The key is.

　　About five years ago, a well-known feng shui master in the alien circle was invited to check whether the tomb could be opened, but after just one glance, he turned his head and left without saying a word.

　　Three days later, he was found dead at his home.

　　What makes people feel weird and chilling is that there is no scar on his body, and there is no smell of evil.

　　"Isn't it just a little troublesome?"

　　Next to him, a middle-aged man had a mottled white on his temples, and his tone was heavy:

　　"The hidden part of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum is too huge. If the supernatural event really starts because of it, the whole city of Chang'an will become a dead city!"

　　"According to legend, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor used mercury as the rivers, lakes and seas, copper as the sky, gold and silver as the three mountains and five mountains, distributed according to the terrain of the world, and the coffin where the first emperor was actually buried floated in the sea of ​​mercury and drifted in the sea of ​​mercury. Fake."

　　said another.

　　"If the first emperor becomes the source of supernatural power, what should we do?" the white-haired old man sighed, "We will be sinners through the ages if we destroy Qin Shihuang's mausoleum."

　　"No choice!"

　　The middle-aged man with white temples had a resolute face and said solemnly, "What we have to do is to keep the fire in China going. As for whether he is a sinner or not, let future generations comment!"

　　The monitoring room fell silent.

　　Half an hour passed.

　　Someone sighed and broke the silence: "It's a matter of great importance, and it has to be treated with caution. Please come over and listen to her opinion."

　　……

　　Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum.

　　I don't know how many meters deep in the ground.

　　The silver-white mercury is like a hanging Tianhe, as if it has existed forever, flowing quietly and silently.

　　Above, there are night pearls one after another, hanging on the dome made of bronze, of different sizes, arranged in the order of the stars in the sky, bringing light to the originally eternal dark underground.

　　The end of the sea horizon.

　　A bronze coffin floated slowly, and a sinuous black dragon was carved on it, which was lifelike.

　　There is a small coffin inside the coffin.

　　The small coffin is about two meters long. The material is unique. It does not look like bronze or gold and silver. At the four corners, there is a ghost-faced copper lamp burning with a faint green fire.

　　A man in a black dragon robe lay quietly in the coffin.

　　It was as if he had never died, and there was no sign of muscle atrophy!

　　I do not know how long it has been.

　　His eyelids moved, as if trying to open them.

　　But as the flames of the four grimacing copper lamps rose, intertwined with intricate patterns, he returned to peace again.

　　……

　　"There are supernatural fluctuations in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?"

　　In Ye Feng's small shop, Yu Huang received a call. After listening to the other side, a solemn look flashed in her beautiful eyes, "I see."

　　Hang up the communication.

　　Yu Huang turned to look at Ye Feng, and before he could speak, he heard him say, "Is there something urgent?"

　　"Yes, there are unprecedented supernatural fluctuations in Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum, which is related to the safety of the entire Chang'an City. I must go there." Yu Huang's eyes were filled with expectations, "Do you want to..."

　　"I won't bother you."

　　Ye Feng had already guessed what she wanted to say, and interrupted, "Go quickly, don't delay the important thing."

　　"Ok."

　　Although she had expected it, Yu Huang sighed in disappointment.

　　She stood up, glanced at Lin Chuan, and said lightly, "Do you want to go?"

　　"go with!"

　　Lin Chuan nodded heavily.

　　After he finished speaking, he looked at Lin Xiaoyan, and then at Ye Feng, with a hint of hesitation on his face.

　　"Grandpa Lin, don't worry about me, I'll be here waiting for you to come back."

　　At this moment, Su Xiaoyan naturally saw that Yu Huang's identity was not simple, and even Grandpa Lin respected her.

　　"senior……"

　　Lin Chuan looked at Ye Feng hesitantly, and after seeing him nodding in agreement, he immediately felt relieved.

　　Staying by Senior Ye's side, there is no need to say more about safety issues. If this person is in a good mood and can give a few words of advice, that is a great creation!

　　soon.

　　Yu Huang and Lin Chuan left and disappeared in an instant.

　　Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "First, Wudang Mountain was shrouded in mist, and now Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum has changed again... Hey, what an eventful autumn!"

　　Su Xiaoyan stood beside her obediently.

　　She looked at the chat group in her consciousness with a thousand thoughts in her heart.

　　"Emperor Qiangu, who just joined the group, just spoke in the group, and something happened to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang... Will the two be related?"

　　There was silence for a moment.

　　Su Xiaoyan gathered up her courage and asked tentatively with a hint of meaning:

　　"Senior Ye, do you think...Wudang Mountain is shrouded in mist and the change in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, is there any connection?"

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　　"Maybe."

　　Ye Feng touched his chin habitually.

　　After all, Wudang Mountain was shrouded in fog first, and Qin Shihuang’s mausoleum had supernatural fluctuations, only less than a day apart.

　　The distance between the two is about a thousand miles, not very far.

　　Saying there is a connection cannot be completely denied.

　　...Sure enough, this was all in Senior Ye's plan. No wonder Qin Shihuang's mausoleum didn't change in the early days, but it changed after the first emperor Ying Zheng joined the All-Heaven Exchange Group!

　　Su Xiaoyan was excited, thinking that she had insight into some secrets.

　　"Drinking tea?"

　　Ye Feng glanced at her and felt that this little girl seemed to be a little dazed, always in a daze, "By the way, what's your name?"

　　"My name is Su Xiaoyan!"

　　Fortunately, I didn't reveal my name in the group... Su Xiaoyan replied quickly, "Senior, don't bother."

　　"No trouble."

　　Ye Feng smiled.

　　He emptied the tea leaves that Yu Huang had brewed in the pot, and then went to the inner room to get a few pieces of new tea leaves, washed the tea, scalded the tea, brewed the tea...

　　At first glance, it seems to be completely unfamiliar with tea art.

　　But in Su Xiaoyan's eyes, she could see that every movement of Senior Ye had a faint rhythm flowing.

　　The movements are not fancy, but there is a sense of complacent beauty.

　　"It would be a pleasure to watch Senior Ye quietly every day." Su Xiaoyan thought to herself.

　　"All right."

　　Ye Feng brought the brewed tea and poured a cup for her, "Be careful of scalding."

　　Su Xiaoyan was instantly flattered, and hurriedly took the teacup with both hands, an unnatural flush appeared on her pretty face: "Thank you, senior!"

　　"you are welcome."

　　Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand.

　　He took out his mobile phone, pondered for a moment, opened the UU browser, searched for "how to grow fruit trees", found a fairly reliable link, and read it carefully.

　　It's a habit he's developed over the years.

　　Although there is a system, Ye Feng likes to understand the skills to be practiced first, at least after understanding the basic principles.

　　This can be done with half the effort!

　　Su Xiaoyan carefully observed the tea in the cup. It was yellowish in color and had a pleasant aroma. Just smelling it made her feel refreshed. A piece of green tea was swirling on it, flowing with an inexplicable rhythm.

　　"If I let the guys in the group know that I can drink the tea made by Senior Ye, I will definitely envy them!"

　　Su Xiaoyan squinted and smiled, taking a small sip.

　　She was reluctant to drink it right away.

　　"call"

　　The moment the tea was entered, a soft warm current surged through the body instantly, every inch of meridians seemed to be washed, and the cells in the whole body seemed to be cheering!

　　this moment.

　　Su Xiaoyan inexplicably gave birth to a feeling.

　　The Taoist rhythm pervading the store drowned her, and the calligraphy and paintings that were originally obscure and incomprehensible could now be understood a little more!

　　Countless profound insights flooded into my mind.

　　Su Xiaoyan suddenly felt dizzy, she bit the tip of her tongue suddenly, and her brain suddenly woke up.

　　"Don't look at it casually!"