All the false prophecies I made have come true?

Chapter 9 Daoist Fellow He Fang is here to transcend the calamity?

When Song Sicheng knew that these people were cut off from the outside world, his mood seemed to fall into an ice cave at this moment.

Death is nothing to him at all, and seeing such treasures at the end of his life is already worth it.

He just hates himself for not passing the message on before all this happened!
At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

In addition to remorse, there are shocks, surprises, surprises, regrets...

Seeing this situation here, seeing that the ancient general in black armor and red robe actually draw his sword and speak to him, that indescribable feeling welled up in my heart.

What about Qin Shi Huang?

Who is this general?
How could he live to this day! ?
Everything written on the mural...is it true?

And even more creepy...

That prophecy!

Is it true too! ?

There were so many questions that he couldn't think about it at all.

But at this moment...

The sword that the general was about to unsheath stopped in its place.

He seemed to have thought of something.

After a pause for a few seconds, he returned to the scabbard again.

But of course no one said a word at such a time.

The sense of imminent threat of death still hadn't dissipated.

They dared to look at the general in front of them curiously, but saw a bit of disappointment on the general's face.

I don't know what he thought of.

Right now...

Instead, he knelt down on one knee and folded his fists towards the south.

With an incomparably grand and solemn voice, he opened the mouth and said:

"The last general Meng Tian!"

"I have escorted me in front of the imperial palace for [-] years!"

"Congratulations to send your majesty to ascension!!"

Hearing his words, everyone's expressions changed!

Meng Tian! ?
Qin Dynasty general Meng Tian! ?
Escort for two thousand three hundred years! ?

Congratulations on the soaring?what's the situation! ?

The huge amount of information that suddenly rushed into their minds made it difficult for them to continue thinking.

Goosebumps all over the body instantly surged up, and they suddenly recalled the prophecy at this moment!

"evidence!"

The First Emperor Ascension...

Isn't it the greatest proof! ?
What about the first emperor! ?

At this moment, the entire imperial palace began to tremble.

It seems that thousands of troops are galloping in this imperial palace!
"Look at it!!!"

With a very shocking voice, someone stretched out their arms and pointed to the rear of the hall.

Looking in the direction of his fingers, in the silver light swaying from the countless bright pearls, people's pupils suddenly shrank.

That scene was so shocking!

It was originally thought to be a group of buildings arranged behind the main hall, but it was actually a group of neatly arranged terracotta warriors!

The terracotta warriors were dressed in black armor and held various weapons.

Chariots, horses, everything!
When the voice of the general Meng Tian fell, all the terracotta soldiers also came to life, and knelt down on one knee neatly toward the due south!
The shock was actually caused by the actions of these terracotta warriors!

Countless Qin soldiers clad in silver brilliance appear to be so savage, but just looking at them is extremely shocking!

"My goodness……"

There are no words to describe the scene at this moment, and the heartbeat has accelerated to the extreme!
No picture is more breathtaking than this moment!
At this time, when the vibration stopped...

There is even a uniform voice, which stands out in the Qin army array!

"Congratulations to send your majesty to ascension!!"

"Congratulations to send your majesty to ascension!!"

"Congratulations to send your majesty to ascension!!"

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At the foot of Mount Li, Shen Ling, who had suddenly lost his signal, was anxiously trying to contact the imperial palace.

"Professor Song!?"

"Professor Song!? How is your situation!?"

"Can you hear it!? Professor Song!?"

He was holding the walkie-talkie, his face very ugly.

But at this moment, a rather strong gale appeared on this clearing without warning!
In the mountain forest of Lishan, many voices suddenly came out.

Insects chirping and birds chirping, tigers roaring and bears roaring...

The many voices made at the same moment actually reached a strange resonance at this time!

Flocks of birds flew out from the mountains and forests, and all kinds of beasts were also running wildly outside the mountains and forests...

And the sky above Mount Li, where the moon and stars were sparse, turned cloudy in an instant!
In just a few breaths, the moonlight that enveloped them disappeared from their feet...

Shen Ling raised his head and looked at the dark cloud that suddenly appeared out of thin air, his face turned black again.

No one has ever seen such a thick dark cloud...

It seems that nature has never been so thick in front of humans!

That is the power of heaven that human beings can't resist at all!
However, he immediately came back to his senses. In any case, the sudden interruption of communication and the dark clouds shrouded in no sign at this moment must indicate that there is a problem inside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!

"Prepare to evacuate!"

"Car Erlian! Take people away!"

Faintly aware in my heart, the situation seems to be running wildly in the direction of being out of control...

And what can they do?
On the watch on his wrist, the second hand, minute hand, hour hand overlapped at this moment.

The time has come to August 8st.

The thick dark clouds that can be seen from the foot of Mount Li are spreading in all directions.

Covering the sky and the sun, no starry sky, no bright moon.

In an instant, the entire Chang'an City, in the night sky with a radius of nearly [-] kilometers, has been covered with this thick layer of dark clouds.

Although it was early in the morning, too many people did not sleep.

Even the streets were full of pedestrians roaming.

This suddenly gloomy and depressed sky surprised too many people.

"When did the cloud come?"

"The weather forecast didn't say it was going to rain, did it?"

"It's the first time I've grown up to see a cloud like this...it's terrifying."

Many people stopped by the street, and many stood in front of the window and looked at the sky.

Rumbling--

A gloomy and depressing sound of thunder came from between heaven and earth.

That kind of vibration that seems to be able to shake the heart, makes people feel panic subconsciously.

Soon, the thundercloud changed again, and there seemed to be a dragon-like arc lingering in it.

The golden-yellow electric light makes people feel that something is not good.

"The end of the world?"

"I'm about to cross over? Come and hack me! Start a new life after hacking! Don't be a wage earner in the next life!"

At the roadside stall, the drunk young man and his friends looked up at the dark clouds above their heads, and muttered to themselves:

"This kind of cloud seems to be the kind described in Xiuxian novels..."

But he immediately roared with the strength of the wine:
"He Fang Daoyou is here to transcend the calamity!?"

And just as these words landed, he seemed to suddenly be watched from above the sky!
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead suddenly, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The drinking friends were laughing at him, but the young man took out his mobile phone and opened an APP without realizing it.

"No way……"

He stunned and opened his personal interface, which read the ID of "Scholar of the Song Dynasty".

This ID is the person who first issued a professional question on Lu Yun's prediction post.

But before he could open Lu Yun's post, he put his phone in his pocket again, smiled bitterly and said to himself, "I really drank too much."

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People have long been accustomed to the heavy rain, even if it looks so bad at this time, even if they have already sensed the danger, they have no other thoughts.

At most, take advantage of the heavy rain and hide in the building as soon as possible.

But they don't know what the city is about to usher in.

Thunder and lightning became more frequent.

But the expected heavy rain never came.

However, people could vaguely feel that before the heavy rain fell, the thunder seemed to land on the ground first.

Between the earth and the thunderclouds, the air seemed to become pungent, and there was always a tingling sensation like being electrocuted.

At the foot of Mount Li, this feeling is even more real.

At this moment, looking at the top of the head seems to be the center of the thundercloud, watching the more and more dense Thunder Dragon wandering and staggering, they are quickly organizing the evacuation.

"Put down the equipment! Take people away first!"

Lu Hai from the Cultural Relics Bureau also pulled Zhang Erdong, a professor of mechanics, by the arm, and half pushed and half dragged him into the car.

Shen Ling watched one car after another leave, but he still didn't feel any solid in his heart.

He raised his head again to look at the sky...

In my heart, I hope that this incomparably strange dark cloud will disperse as soon as possible...

But when he raised his head this time, he was stunned.

He seemed to have seen a figure standing proudly in the air above the mountain top, looking at the clouds with both hands!
That black dragon robe is fluttering in the wind, but it feels completely different from the gust of wind in the field at this time, which is completely contrary to common sense!
One after another, lightning seems to be going around his body!

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At this moment, in the urban area of ​​Chang'an.

"Why did the contact with Lishan cut off?"

"Is it a wiring problem or what?"

Chen Zeshui, the person in charge of Chang'an City, is asking the relevant technicians.

However, the technicians who were dealing with it were sweating profusely and didn't know how to explain it.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the office, the visitor suddenly opened the door, and the report was extremely ugly:

"News from the General Administration of Meteorology..."

"Changan Thunderstorm Red Warning!"

The mayor was stunned: "Red alert?"

The official's face became even more ugly: "According to the meaning there, there is no higher warning level..."

"If the red alert is level [-], then Chang'an will be greeted by a level [-] thunderstorm!"

"Even higher!"

Chen Zeshui's face immediately became ugly.

"Find a way to contact Lishan!"

"Notify major online platforms!"

"Immediately issue an evacuation order!"

The official said: "Yes!"

Watching him leave, Chen Zeshui's face became more gloomy, he walked to the window and looked out the window.

Only then did I realize that the night sky outside the window was completely shrouded in dark clouds:

"Lishan...Chang'an..."

"What exactly happened here?"

(End of this chapter)