Museum of Demons

Emperor Qin Shi Huang for three years.

"Choose your own choice."

"This is the mausoleum of His Majesty the First Emperor. At this juncture, I was entrusted by His Majesty with a heavy responsibility and had to leave. However, the Lishan Mausoleum cannot be stopped for a day. It needs to be watched by someone who is trustworthy and who knows the secret way of the government. schedule."

"You are all people your Majesty believes in, and you are loyal to my Da Qin."

"Well, you two, who will be the young man, and who will be the jailer?"

It was a middle-aged man in black clothes who spoke.

He is the giant of the Mo family.

At least it is the giant of a certain line of Mohists, Qin Mo, also known as the Mo of Xianglishi.

Below the hall are two young men wearing black armor. They can all see the light in the eyes of the ink of Xiang Lishi. After Mozi died, the Mo family split, except for Qin Mo and the ink of Deng Ling of Chu. The ink of the Xiangfu family of Qi State.

After the Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, the Mohists who were originally responsible for each other and developed for hundreds of years were finally unified, and the ink of Xianglishi could also get a glimpse of the classics of the other Mohists.

One of the teenagers had intended to take a step forward, but was held on the shoulders by his tall companion.

"Yuan, your arrogant temperament is probably not suitable for staying in Lishan for that long."

He smiled and said, "I'll be the supervisor, and you will protect His Majesty First Emperor."

Youth Yuan hesitated: "Zhang Han..."

Zhang Han said: "Whether it is outside or inside, it is all for serving Da Qin."

He paused in his voice, lowered his voice and laughed: "So let me do the job of managing people. I manage hundreds of thousands of people. It's comparable to a general. There is no such opportunity in the black ice platform. "

The young man was surprised, and couldn't help laughing immediately. Since this was a friend's idea, he didn't say any more, just hit the friend with his shoulder.

The fate of the two was set accordingly.

One holding a sword accompanied the first emperor to cruise the world, and in the end it was part protection and part surveillance, taking care of Xu Shi going out to sea to visit Xianshan; the other left the black ice platform and took care of the construction of Lishan’s mausoleum. During the short break after returning from the occasional parade, the two When people meet occasionally, Zhang Han will say something about the mausoleum.

In fact, it's just the less stringent parts.

For example, this mausoleum was prepared when His Majesty the First Emperor was in power.

Most of them were designed by Prime Minister Li Si himself.

As for those organs, they are made by Mohist craftsmen.

There are hundreds of alchemists in the world, and they have found the best location of Lishan. The mountains are symmetrical, with lush forests and alternating valleys and peaks. The most wonderful thing is that the entire mountain is spread out in an arc in the south, like a lotus.

The imperial mausoleum is surrounded by the peaks and ridges of Lishan Mountain, and is integrated with the entire Lishan Mountain, like a lotus core in the middle, which is a natural formation.

Waters were opened up and three streams of water passed around the mountain.

The tombs of King Qin Zhaoxiang, King Qin Zhuangxiang, and Queen Mother Qin Xuan were buried in the west of Lintong County, while the first emperor had to build it in the east. Unlike the other ancestors of the Qin dynasty, he passed the three emperors and overwhelmed the merits of the five emperors.

Later, I heard that Xiang Lishi successfully combined the three Mohist schools into one.

Cast out twelve gold people.

After that, Zhang Han seemed to invite the ink of Xiang Lishi to enter the imperial tomb to complete the last part of the organ. It was said that it was the last part. In fact, it took a long time to complete. And when this happened, Yuan had already Go to sea.

Later, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rebelled.

The insurgents were forced to surround the imperial mausoleum in one fell swoop.

Encountered Zhang Han.

And the army of eight hundred thousand prisoners.

………

"Master of the Guardian? Master of the Guardian?"

"How are you?"

Dong Yuefeng's voice awakened Wei Yuan from the unstoppable memory.

The other party was visibly absent after hearing his own words. At first Dong Yuefeng wondered if the other party was the same as himself, because of the goal this time, he was uncomfortable, but later he realized that it was wrong.

Wei Yuan was in a daze, and his eyes refocused.

The old professor was a little worried and said: "Master Wei, are you a little tired? Or, you go to rest first? This matter, we have a chance to talk about it later? Ha... Anyway, this matter cannot be decided in a day or two. Yes, no hurry, no hurry."

Wei Yuan settled down and said in a calm tone:

"It's just that I was too shocked to hear this news."

"After all, that is the imperial mausoleum..."

The imperial mausoleum?

Dong Yuefeng stunned Wei Yuan when he called the Mausoleum of the First Emperor Qin Emperor.

It is generally not called that way.

After all, there were too many emperors and generals in ancient China.

But he didn't think too much, just said: "It is indeed the tomb of the First Emperor."

Wei Yuan gave a hum, and raised his hand for a cup of tea. He wanted to ask a question very imposingly.

Who agreed to this matter, and how much guts do you have?

That imperial mausoleum was based on a large formation of heaven and earth. The blueprints were designed by Li Si, the first legalist at the time. There were also the ink of Xiang Lishi and the organs hidden in the black ice platform, and even gathered the soldiers of the world. And the twelve gold people cast by the Six Nations Qiyun.

He said: "Professor Dong, what do you think?"

"Why do you want to open up an emperor's tomb?"

Dong Yuefeng drank tea and sighed to himself: "I am studying history and cultural relics. The first emperor’s mausoleum has been built for thirty-nine years. The tomb was built following the specifications of Xianyang City. The surrounding burial pits are amazing enough. Now my students have shown me a wonderful way."

The old man thought for a while and could only use adjectives like wonderful, he said:

"That method can prevent antiquities from being damaged by oxidation."

"This is a great opportunity."

"The first emperor asked to gather all the classics from various countries in Xianyang City. After his death, Liu Bang only took away map mineral deposits and the like. After the Western Chu King Xiang Yu robbed the treasures and women, he directly burned Xianyang City. Gong, I don’t know how many classics were burned in this way during the five hundred years of the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period."

"I thought, there is probably these collections in the Underground Palace of Xianyang City."

"That is too valuable for our history and culture. If you can take it out earlier, it can take effect earlier. Even an old guy like me who hasn't lived for many years can't ignore this temptation."

His voice paused, and said, "How about it, Master Weiguan, do you want to participate as well?"

"However, I can only serve as my assistant."

His look was a little sorry.

Wei Yuan thought for a while and said, "I have to consider this matter first. It may take a while before I can give you an answer. Do you think it's okay? Professor."

Dong Yuefeng smiled and said, "This is normal."

"Think slowly, think slowly, and when you have an idea, come contact me."

Wei Yuan seemed to have thought of something at this time, and asked:

"By the way, I haven't asked yet. Who is your student..."

Dong Yuefeng didn’t have any vigilance in this matter, because it was not something ulterior to tell, so he told Wei Yuan the name of his student, and after sitting for a while, the old man took the initiative to stand up and leave, Wei Yuan took Dong Yuefeng off. Sent out of the museum.

While waiting for the taxi, Wei Yuan looked at the front and said, "In any case, Professor Dong."

He smiled: "Thank you for telling me this."

"Ok?"

Dong Yuefeng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he was taken aback, just nodded:

"you are welcome."

…………

"Ye Yucheng..."

After watching Dong Yuefeng leave, Wei Yuan took out his mobile phone and searched it.

Easily found the scientific researcher's information.

Below the photo is a large list of titles and resumes.

Wei Yuan stared at him for a while, remembering the person’s information in his heart, and then turning his hands on the mechanism, silently thanking the convenience of this era in his heart. In the past, to find a person’s information, a lot of power was needed. In order to accurately complete the beheading operation.

But now in a society under the rule of law, he is not interested in picking up the old business of the Black Ice Terrace again.

I only plan to find a way to figure out the cause and the ins and outs of this incident, and then decide what to do. Anyway, he definitely wants to stop this incident. The only difference is that he will try to stop it before it happens, and it is impossible to stop it. He mixed into the scientific research team and blocked the door by the Mohist institutions.

In short, it is impossible for them to enter the depths of the imperial mausoleum.

Actually speaking, Wei Yuan would only allow half a person to enter the imperial tomb.

As for who that person is.

Of course it was the head of Mr. Xu.

………

Wei Yuan opened the door and walked into the museum. Just now, the little Taoist A Xuan was in the inner room. Just now, there was no sound. Wei Yuan opened the door and saw the little Taoist sitting honestly. On the bench, holding a bottle of Happy Water in both hands.

The water ghost in front is making a loud noise, preaching to the little Taoist priest.

"You have to know, what is the meaning of life and ghost life?!"

"It's happiness!"

"What can give us happiness?!"

"Sugar, bubbles, add together, what is this, this is happiness!"

With Duang's click, the water ghost put a bottle of happy water on the table in front and said, "Look, this is a perfect creation of sugar, convenience, bubbles, happy water without bubbles, that is a bowl of sugar water, no For any value, pour happiness water into an iced metal cup, and be careful to shake it."

"This can produce a lot of foam, increase the taste, and cut off the contact between the air and the happy water."

"Keep a more perfect taste."

"It was once the best temperature, it won't freeze, and it has the best frosty taste."

The water ghost wore white gloves, bowed gracefully, and poured a glass of happy water.

Then restrainedly pushed the little Taoist priest, "Try it."

"Oh, that's how it is."

The little Taoist was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to get it, was stopped by Wei Yuan, and gave the water ghost a brain collapse, Wei Yuan said: "Don't drink, it's about this time, it's almost time to cook. , You’re drunk and account for your stomach now. After all, you are different from this guy."

A Xuan remembered what Wei Yuan had said about chopped pepper fish head, and his eyes lit up.

So the two went to the refrigerator in the museum.

Opened the refrigerator expectantly.

Saw a fish head.

Grass carp head.

The bright eyes of the little Taoist and the smile at the corner of Wei Yuan's mouth slowly solidified.

Where's my fish head?

What about my big fish head?

Where did it go? !

Why has it become so small?

Wei Yuan’s ears moved, and his perception told him that after the black cat ate it, he was still waiting by the corner of the wall. He poked his head out, as if expecting Wei Yuan’s reaction. It really was a cat. You ate it. Fish head, I will endure it. After all, you have helped many things and can't throw you out.

But you have eaten the carp monster that has been Taoist for eight hundred years, leaving a grass carp head...

You insulted me so much.

But the little Taoist came to his senses and stammered: "Grass...grass carp head, it's also delicious."

Wei Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and moved with his right hand. The wind hit him and directly pulled the black cat along, but after all, it was a civet. It jumped flexibly and broke free. The little Taoist priest also quickly reacted to the ins and outs. Gritting his teeth, stretched out his hand and pulled.

As if dealing with the Shiki God of the Onmyoji in Sakurajima, he squeezed the nape of the black cat with great skill. Wei Yuan could see clearly this time. This is clearly the magical power to control the wind and fire, which softens the Wudang Mountain. It attracts the bird's tail, the wind and fire become a vortex, the five fingers are energized, and it is impossible to run away.

It can be imagined how hard it was for the little Taoist A Xuan to catch cats on the mountain to develop this magical power.

Black cats were carried around their necks.

The whole body hangs down.

The little Taoist pinched the black cat in both hands, shaking back and forth, shaking out the afterimage, almost crying:

"You returned my chopped pepper fish head, class, why did you steal it."

The black cats were full of love, and said:

"I don't know how to tell you. UU read www.uukanshu.com"

"I'm just a cat after all."

Wei Yuan squeezed his fists, preparing to have a cordial and friendly physical exchange with the black cat, to unlock the wisdom of the little cat, the door opened with the clinking sound, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows, stopped the threatening movement, and greeted him. : "Wait a minute, come right away."

Before I finished speaking, the sound of footsteps sounded, and someone came over skillfully.

Wearing modern clothes, the girl with a high ponytail is holding a gift in one hand, looking at Wei Yuan in the room, looking at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old young Taoist with flame marks on her eyebrows, as well as the water ghost who is watching the play , The black cat who was born unlovable, froze, and said: "This is..."

"what's happenin?"

Wei Yuan was stunned and said, "Je?"

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