Pei Dongcao gave Xiang Que a look I won't tell you, sighed, and said, "Before that, how we get out of these terracotta warriors is the most important thing, otherwise, how can we get out of here even if the door is in front of us?" Take that crucial step."
In this state of zombie siege, it is obviously a problem for Xiang Que and the others to go out by themselves, not to mention carrying a few oil bottles with old arms and legs, the road ahead is extremely difficult.
Xu Rui put Xiang Que's sword behind his back with a "swish", and said very villainously: "Que, you shouldn't leave us and run away by yourself, will you? Don't look at my head being cut open, But my eyes are quite accurate in seeing people. You are definitely not this kind of person. I feel that we are the same sex. If I were a woman, I would definitely split my legs and you can stab me freely. Just for this relationship, you can't leave me behind, can you?"
Pei Dongcao also frowned and looked at Xiang Que. Human nature is really hard to say. Husband and wife are both birds of the same forest, but when encountering a catastrophe, they fly separately. Their cooperative relationship will definitely not be too serious at critical moments. It is reliable, if there are not thousands of tiger guards chasing and killing in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, it would be fine. Now that the terracotta warriors are frantically pouring in, it is a bit difficult for Xiang Que to escape alone. It is really difficult to bring other people. It is wrong for Xiang Que to give up on them. what?
"Give me the sword, and I'll take you out." Xiang Que rubbed his face, and said honestly, "To tell you the truth, this is not the only way for me to go out. If I want to leave, I'll leave early, understand?"
"You mean what you say? Why don't you make an oath?" Xu Rui whispered.
"Why the hell are you showing your face like this, and you still have to ask me to kowtow to you, and then sign your signature?" Xiang Que scolded impatiently.
"If you want to say thatthat's fine too."
"You are so shameless and shameless that you can get promoted to heaven." Xiang Que chattered lazily with him, and stretched out his hand to strike Xu Rui's back, and the long sword suddenly came out from Xu Rui's hand , fell into the hands of Xiang Que.
Xu Rui scratched his head with a smile and said, "Don't look at me, I'm just joking."
"If you need to back up later, I will definitely leave you behind to block the bullet hole, really, that's right"
Xu Rui said aggrievedly: "Why, am I just being shameless?"
"It's not why, it's just because you don't like holding your breath." Xiang Que let out a long breath suddenly, and then said, "I used the luck of the heavens to draw out the feng shui formation in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. No one knows how long the door can be opened, nor how long it will take to open again after it is closed, so you just think that this opportunity is only once, if you miss it, there will be no last train."
"I've been through mountains of knives and seas of fire, so how can I break it in a dead man's tomb? Do it, do it." Xu Rui touched the scar on his face and gritted his teeth.
Xiang Que looked back at the inner city with regret, did the promise to Han Rongrong die?
On a street that was only a few hundred meters away from Xiang Que and them, two figures huddled in a room in fear. Outside, a corpse was nailed to the wall. It was the dead Li Zhiwen.
After Xu Ronglong threw Ma Yingjun down and escaped, he ran into Han Cheng who had returned separately from Xiang Que. The two of them had nowhere to escape and planned to turn back to the passage they had come down before to see if they could return the same way.
At this time, almost all of the inner city was occupied by terracotta warriors. On the way back, the two saw Li Zhiwen nailed to the wall, and a room with a gap opened opposite him. There was no way to escape. , the two of them could only get into the house to avoid the pursuit of the terracotta warriors.
Fortunately, the terracotta warriors only searched the city and did not intend to break into the houses on both sides of the street. They are still safe for the time being.
"Xiao Xu, it's not a problem for us to hide like this all the time. Even if we can't die for a while, what will we do in the future? Not to mention water and food, and oxygen can't last long. We will die here sooner or later." Died outside, Han Cheng's face was much older, he was sitting in the corner of the wall with his head buried in his knees and muttering loudly.
Xu Ronglong glanced at the teacher who had taught him in Nantah University for several years, and said: "Professor, we may still have a chance, as long as we can find Xiang Que and them, they must have a way to get out of the Imperial Tomb."
"Hehe" Han Cheng tapped his walkie-talkie and said, "How to contact them? The intercom system is not working, and we can't get out of this room. Even if they can, I'm afraid they won't be able to find them." As for us hiding here, the inner city is so big, where can we find them?"
Xu Ronglong licked his chapped lips, rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't Rong Rong drag Xiang Que to take you out before you came down? Just let Xiang Que know that we are still alive. With the relationship between him and Rong Rong , how could I leave you behind?"
Han Cheng glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Xiao Xu, you have known Rongrong for so many years, and you still don't know the relationship between her and Xiang Que? Don't think too much"
When the two were hesitating and pondering, suddenly, Han Cheng and Xu Ronglong keenly noticed that there seemed to be some kind of fluctuation inside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. one direction.
A few minutes ago.
The moment Xiang Que drew out his heavenly luck, a vision appeared in the underground palace of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. For a while, the entire area under the First Emperor's Mausoleum seemed to become another world. The inner city and the underground palace suddenly gathered layers of dark clouds to cover the entire mausoleum. , the huge Yin Qi is boiling.
Above the underground palace, an old man with a mole on his forehead and a long beard on his chin suddenly appeared in a long robe.
Xiang Que cupped his fists and saluted that figure. This is how Guiguzi appeared more than a year ago.
The scene that happened just over a year later reappeared. Guiguzi stood in the air, arranging a large feng shui formation on the underground palace as if no one else was there.
Outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the originally white sky suddenly gathered a large cloud, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
In the cloudy clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and there was a faint tendency of heavy rain.
Guiguzi set up a feng shui formation for the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, which was originally against the sky, leading the heavens to stop this way.
Han Rongrong looked up at the direction of the imperial mausoleum, and an illusory figure loomed over the tomb. If Zhang Shoucheng, Yang Feier, or Li Qiuzi saw this scene, they would be ecstatic. The Heavenly Dao luck that was once taken first by others is about to reappear.
At this moment, thousands of tiger guards all knelt on one knee, put down their long halberds and stared at the Qin Ling underground palace.
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