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The stone door had been placed there for more than a thousand years without moving. The rigid mechanism finally completed its work, raising the stone door to the top and revealing the true appearance of the room.

Zhu Moye dusted himself off and looked forward. All he saw was deep darkness, so deep that he couldn't even see his hand in front of him.

It was like a black hole, devouring people and emitting a chilling and eerie aura. Even Zhu Moye could not see a single detail in the room.

He frowned, took a deep breath, took a big step forward, and slowly walked into the inner room.

Swish!

Zhu Moye had just walked in when the stone door behind him slammed to the ground and closed tightly, leaving no gap.

There was no light or sound in the entire secret room. It was so quiet that it was a little scary. Zhu Moye could even hear his own heartbeat.

This boundless darkness really made him feel a little scared. At that moment, he wanted to activate his golden elixir, condense the true fire, and illuminate the secret room.

Before he could unleash his true fire, there was a sudden flash of light around him, followed by the sound of flames burning the air.

At this time, his vision gradually returned to normal. He turned his head to look at the light source and saw two rising sparks swaying constantly above two bronze oil lamps on both sides of the tightly closed stone door.

Surprising!

Zhu Moye now had only two words in his mind to describe the scene before him: a stone door that opened and closed automatically, and a bronze eternal lamp that lit automatically.

All of this seemed to overlap with the horror movies I watched in my previous life, but being there in person was obviously much scarier than in the movies.

Boom boom boom!

After the first row of bronze lamps were lit, the countless lamps scattered throughout the hall, as if inspired, began to emit sparks one after another.

In just a few breaths, all 108 oil lamps of various sizes in the secret room were lit, illuminating the room like daylight, allowing for a clear view.

"Hiss...this..."

The bright interior scene was instantly projected into Zhu Moye's eyes. He felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his forehead, and his pupils suddenly shrank into the size of a needle hole.

Even his breathing became disordered, and he kept taking in a few gasps for cold air, but he couldn't utter a word. It was as if there was a thorn stuck in his throat, and he was speechless and choked.

This inner room is not a hall at all. It is just like a huge battlefield with swords and horses in ancient times, with no end in sight.

The stage was filled with a dazzling array of tall and strong figures, with a hint of solemnity, their backs straight, forming a huge square formation.

It was more orderly than any professional military parade in previous lives, as if it was a whole, emitting a overwhelming fighting spirit and murderous aura that could make people lose their minds.

A full 100,000 Terracotta Warriors!

One hundred thousand Qin warriors suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Moye. Those people were lifelike, with swords, spears and armor on their bodies, and seemed to be flashing with cold light. As long as the general gave the order, they would charge forward immediately and cut all obstacles into ashes.

It was like an unstoppable, indestructible army sweeping across the heavens and the universe!

Chapter 189 Qin Shi Huang is not dead?

Zhu Moye's eyes widened. Ever since he entered the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, he had been shocked one after another and couldn't stop.

The extremely majestic automatic stone door already made him feel insignificant.

The 100,000 majestic and murderous Qin terracotta warriors in front of him made him even more horrified.

He had a feeling that under the charge of such an army, even God would be surrounded and killed by these thousands of troops!

"The era before the Qin Dynasty was truly legendary. These Terracotta Warriors are truly a masterpiece of nature."

After Zhu Moye calmed down, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Such a perfect work of art, even someone like him who doesn't understand art couldn't help but feel excited.

However, today he was not here to see the Terracotta Warriors. He was interested in the treasures of Qin Shi Huang and some ancient records from the Qin Dynasty.

Who knows, today he will have to play the role of a tomb robber.

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye composed himself, took a long breath, and then walked forward, wanting to cross this vast battlefield and enter the next secret room.

I had just taken half a step when Tianyi's exclamation rang in my mind.

"Ah! Brother, stop!"

Zhu Moye froze half a step forward and asked in confusion, "Little girl, what's wrong?"

"Well...anyway, you can't go there, it will be very dangerous!"

Zhu Moye shook his head, and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Do you think that I am afraid of danger?"

Hearing this, Tianyi became a little anxious and said angrily: "Stupid brother, this entire mausoleum is a huge formation."

"It was built by Qin Shi Huang for the purpose of cultivating the Way of Ghosts. If you walk past and disturb the Terracotta Warriors, they will revive and kill you."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye was slightly startled and his eyelids twitched slightly.

Ghostly Way? Will the Terracotta Warriors be resurrected?

These fantastic words always sound so convincing when they come out of Tianyi's mouth.

It seems that my guess was right. This tomb is definitely not just a simple mausoleum. It must contain some unspeakable secrets.

At that moment, he asked without hesitation:

"What is the Ghost Path?"

Tianyi thought for a moment and said hesitantly:

"The Ghost Path is also a way to attain enlightenment and become an immortal, but it goes against the will of Heaven. It was banned in ancient times, and all related books were burned."

“I don’t know where the First Emperor learned this.”

Zhu Moye frowned and asked in a low voice, "Are you saying that Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng is still alive?"

Tianyi shook her head and denied it, "He's already dead, otherwise how could he practice the ghost way?"

"The ghost path is to bury the body at the point where the dragon veins converge underground after the lifespan reaches its end."

"Then he buried thousands of souls alive, setting up a massive formation. Over endless years, he absorbed the energy of the dragon veins, as well as the resentful and deadly energy of countless undead souls."

"When the time reaches the number of Dayan, the dragon vein will be absorbed to exhaustion, and the resentment, death, and grievances of countless wronged souls will be swept away."

"At that time, the person at the center of the dragon vein will shed his mortal body, his life level will be sublimated, and he will become a ghost immortal."

These sensational words made even Zhu Moye, who was a man of his temperament, frown.

No wonder Qin Shi Huang preferred to be cursed for all eternity and was cruel to the end, taking so many innocent lives with him after his death.

Unexpectedly, he was actually playing a big game of chess.

The year of Dayan was when Qin Shi Huang saw the light of day again and transcended the mortal world.

Zhu Moye counted with his fingers and found that the day when the Dayan year would arrive was less than ten years away!

Immediately, he frowned and asked in a deep voice, "If Qin Shi Huang were to be resurrected, what impact would it have on the Ming Dynasty?"

Tianyi grumbled, her beautiful eyes turned a few times, and then she said:

"Those who achieve the status of a ghost immortal will usually be pulled out by the rules of the plane."

"Don't worry about what will happen to him."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it had no impact on the Ming Dynasty, it would be fine.

Since this place has an owner, he would rather not get involved. He is not short of money anyway.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, Tianyi's sweet and innocent voice sounded again.

"Hmm...but he absorbed the underground dragon energy. Without the dragon veins to suppress it, the Ming Dynasty's national fortune will plummet."

"And the Yellow River will also overflow constantly, with floods being a natural disaster year-round."

puff!

Zhu Moye almost vomited blood. The big rock that had just fallen into his stomach bounced back to his heart like a spring.

He wanted to drag this little girl out and give her a good spanking for only finishing half of her speech.

Immediately, his brows were squeezed into the shape of a "川" character.

It seems that the Ming Dynasty lasted less than three hundred years, not only because of the incompetence of the later emperors and the failure of the government system.

The successive natural disasters in the late Ming Dynasty must have been related to Qin Shihuang.

Even the Qing Dynasty's entry into the Central Plains, the century of humiliation, the Eight-Nation Alliance, and the Japanese invasion of China were all related to this mysterious destiny.

It was not until the birth of Emperor Mao and the unification of the country that the Chinese people were able to stand up straight again.

Zhu Moye, who had originally thought that it was none of his business, now became solemn.

When it comes to the affairs of the Ming Dynasty and the common people, it is impossible for him to remain aloof.

"Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng, huh? I didn't want to disturb your sleep."

Zhu Moye's eyes showed a hint of coldness, mixed with a hint of excitement, and he said with a bloodthirsty smile:

"However, since you have implicated my interests, I will confront you and see who is the greatest emperor of all time!"

Having said that, he turned around again, completely ignoring Tianyi's dissuasion in his mind, and without hesitation, he strode forward.

After a few ups and downs, his body had already stepped into the center of the 100,000 Terracotta Warriors.

Just as he was about to continue jumping and heading towards the next stone gate, suddenly the sound of breaking porcelain rang out on the huge battlefield.

The crackling sound, like frying beans, continued.

The thick earth shell on the 100,000 Terracotta Warriors cracked and fell to the ground in a few breaths.

One hundred thousand burly, dazed-looking soldiers suddenly opened their eyes and shouted in unison:

"Anyone who disturbs the peace of our emperor will be killed without mercy!"

Chapter 190 Full firepower!

As soon as he finished speaking, the 100,000 Terracotta Warriors, with stiff expressions on their faces, began to move their feet in unison, charging towards Zhu Moye with swords, spears, and halberds in their hands.

In just a short breath, the huge square formation instantly formed an encirclement, surrounding Zhu Moye tightly.

Hundreds of thousands of murderous auras intertwined together, pressing down from the sky like a pot lid, causing his body to tremble slightly.

The next second, the tips of dozens of spears pierced the air and attacked from all directions.

There are almost no blind spots, and each gun tip is pointed directly at the fatal point. If you jump up, you will be blocked immediately.

Hundreds of spearmen around him had already raised their spears, ready to shoot him into a hornet's nest at any time.

In this fierce killing formation, if an ordinary person breaks in, he probably won’t be able to hold out for even one round and will be trampled into a meat paste.

Even martial arts masters would have no way to avoid such wave after wave of attacks. They would be exhausted within a few rounds and be killed by them.

Feeling those dozens of intimidating cold rays, Zhu Moye's mouth curled up into a disdainful smile, and murmured:

"If you can't even break through the Terracotta Army, how can you possibly challenge the First Emperor?"

Immediately, his eyes suddenly opened, and at the moment when the gun tip was about to pierce his body, he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Ashes to dust, dust to ashes, all of you shall be reduced to dust!"

Before the sound could be heard, a dazzling golden light burst out from his body and transformed into a circle of tangible shock waves, knocking hundreds of terracotta warriors and horses surrounding him to the ground.

Seeing this, the spearmen in the distance remained calm and seemed to have no fear at all. They rushed forward fearlessly, exerting all their strength, shouted loudly, and threw the spears in their hands out.

In an instant, hundreds of piercing sounds of breaking through the air were heard in the murderous and iron-blooded battlefield.

Hundreds of spears were densely packed and dancing in the sky, emitting a sharp and intimidating cold light. If an ordinary person was stabbed by one, he would inevitably have a bloody hole in his body and die on the spot.

The spear drew a perfect parabola in the air, and finally fell down with a bang, piercing Zhu Moye's head directly.

Zizizizi!

The moment the spear came into contact with the golden light, it was like fine snow meeting the sunlight, melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant it turned into dust.

In just a few blinks of an eye, hundreds of chillingly sharp spears turned into dust on the ground and scattered with the wind.

In one battle, thousands of Terracotta Warriors lost their weapons and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

However, the defeat in the first charge did not affect morale in the slightest. Instead, it aroused the ferocity of the more than 90,000 Qin warriors in the rear.

They all roared angrily, and strode towards Zhu Moye with weapons in hand.

Nearly a hundred thousand uniform roars and footsteps almost crushed the entire earth and split the sky apart with roars. The power was astonishing!

At this moment, the golden light on Zhu Moye's body finally faded away, revealing a golden body that looked like it was cast in bronze, emitting a breathtaking brilliance. Every inch of his muscles was filled with explosive power, as if he could collapse a mountain with one punch.