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Chapter 299 Broken Soul Bridge (Part 1)

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    It is said that I have cheated my teammates professionally for 20 years, but this time Nima is really not me, I swear to the gods and Buddhas.  I didn't move anything, but suddenly saw a hidden door on the ground, and Zhao Yu beside me couldn't stand still, and when he was about to hold me back, he slid down first.  When I tilted my body and was about to fall, I clearly saw Xin Xiaoran's mocking eyes looking down coldly.  So he understood immediately, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xin Xiaoran's coat and ripped her off.

    Let me be upset, let's go to hell together!

    Fortunately, I have learned how to maneuver, and I am still reliable in traditional Chinese kung fu. I know how to reduce or relieve the injury and pain caused by falling from a high altitude under such circumstances.  But my judgment was wrong, because after falling, I didn't land on any hard ground, but fell into a dark river with a "plop".

    I quickly closed my breath, feeling a bone-chilling chill, couldn't help letting go of my hand, and Xin Xiaoran let go.  This time I was really speechless, it was pitch black under the water, and I couldn't see anything.  I slowed down, kicked the water vigorously with my legs, slowly floated up, and surfaced in a short while.  Of course, after surfacing, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.  I wiped the water on my face, and it always smelled bad.  I don't care about these things now, and hurriedly shouted: "Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu?! Are you okay?"

    After a pause, I heard Zhao Yu's voice coming from behind me: "I'm fine, did you see Xin Xiaoran?"

    I listened carefully to the surrounding sounds, and it seemed that there was no other sound except for the sound of water coming from Zhao Yu swimming behind me.  I gritted my teeth and thought: This product must be hidden!

    At this time, Zhao Yu turned on the flashlight in his hand, and a beam of light appeared in the darkness.  I looked at it with the light of the flashlight in Zhao Yu's hand, and I almost vomited.  No wonder the water has a stench. It turns out that there are many bones floating in the water, which must be the water where the corpses were soaked. No wonder it's so cold!

    Seeing this, Zhao Yu and I swam ashore quickly, retched for a while, and each swallowed a Wushan Saussurea Pill, until the ice-cold snow lotus spread into our mouths with a faintly bitter taste, and then suppressed the nausea.

    In the panic just now, it seems that I lost my flashlight, and now I only have this one in Zhao Yu's hand. Although the police flashlight can last a long time, I feel like we fell into the legendary Broken Soul Bridge this time.  Don't know when it will be transferred out.  If there is no electricity, it will be completely over.

    In this photo, I can see that this place is indeed the same as what Wu Dan said, a huge underground pool, above the pool is a stone bridge like a winding corridor.  There seem to be various reliefs on the stone bridge, but due to the distance, I can't see them clearly.

    The buildings in other places look quite similar to the imperial mausoleum, but upon closer inspection, they are surprising.  The underground Duanhun Bridge [calling a place similar to the emperor's tomb as the Duanhun Bridge feels a bit awkward.  But this thing has never been seen before or since, and no one knows what its name is, so it was given this name.  In order to eliminate this sense of incongruity, I plan to call this place "Anti-Emperor Mausoleum".  ¡¿The scale is large, and the area looks quite wide.  If it is normal, it can be regarded as a masterpiece in the history of ancient architecture.  A normal emperor's tomb, such as Zhu Di's Changling Mausoleum, has a stone archway erected outside.  The stele square is carved from white marble, which is crystal clear and clean.  But there is also something similar to the stone archway here, not far in front of me and Zhao Yu, but the archway is not an archway, but a torii building imitating the Wangxiang Terrace in the underworld. I am familiar with that look because we have been there before.  I saw six big pillars standing upright, connected to the chaotic sky at the top, and connected to the flames of hell at the bottom. Looking from a distance, it looks like a gate of hell, ferocious and terrifying.

    On one side of this weird stele archway is a bright red door. I know this, and I have seen a similar one in Changling. It stands to reason that its location should be the gate of the emperor's tomb. It faces south and has three holes in total.  But here, it should be reversed, facing south and facing north, which means bowing your head and bowing your head.  The big red door glowed with a strange bloody light under the light, which made me frown, and then I saw another stone tablet not far from the big red door.  There are words on the stele.  The characters are a bit small, so I had no choice but to walk up to Zhao Yu to read them.  I know that this place should be the location of the dragon head tortoise stele in the normal imperial mausoleum, which mainly records the emperor's life history.  They are all praises.  What is too formidable, the world is peaceful, and so on.  But the stele here has only one sentence, and I can¡¯t understand the traditional characters. I think it looks like a curse or something. It¡¯s probably a curse buried here. We guessed that Zhu Di¡¯s political enemy Emperor Jianwen.

    When I was in school, I went to visit the Ming Tombs, and I knew that only the stele pavilion of the Changling Tomb had words to teach, and none of the other tombs.  Moreover, there is a Huabiao at each corner of the stele pavilion. The base and the body of the watch are embossed with dragon patterns and flowing cloud patterns, which are called "Wang Tianhou" and "Wang Jungui".  Its meaning is to hope that the king will not be greedy for the deep palace, and should goI went out to understand the people's conditions, and I hope that the king will not linger outside and return to the court as soon as possible, so that no one will deal with the state affairs.  If that's the case, there should be something similar here.

    So I took Zhao Yu to look for it, and as expected, I saw two uh, Huabiao.  But this Huabiao cannot be called a Huabiao, because all the paintings on it are the flames of hell and the faces of evil spirits.  The flashlight in my hand shone on the relief of the evil ghost's face, as if I saw the eyes of the evil ghost shining brightly, and I heard the sound of burning flames in my ears, I couldn't help shivering, and moved the flashlight away, thinking that this is Zhu Di  Really willing to work hard for his country.  Most likely, Liu Bowen said in front of Zhu Di that this move would allow him to sit forever, and the Ming Dynasty would last forever, so this time it was built with capital and investment. It is really exquisite, and it is completely opposite to his Changling.

    Zhao Yu and I searched for Xin Xiaoran, but there was no sign of her, so we simply continued to check the buildings in this place.  Now I am even a little curious to see if my speculations can be verified one by one.  Sure enough, there is also a second courtyard here.  The second courtyard of Changling is Lingen Hall.  It is the most majestic building in the Ming Tombs. It is a place where "clothes, crowns and sticks are hidden, and things are recommended for daily life".  The main hall is all made of precious nanmu.  There is indeed a hall here, but it is still built of stone, and it is a rare red stone.  I stepped forward to touch it, and when I went, it was still slightly warm, and there was a sulfur smell all over my body, which reminded me of the smell that the barefoot fairy grandpa gave off when he was caught in the evil fire.  Walking in here, I was taken aback.  This is obviously a hall of living sacrifices, and many mummified and charred corpses are lying or lying in that hall.  And that posture seems to have imitated various disciplinary methods of death in the eighteenth hell.  If it was Emperor Jianwen who was buried here, then most of the people who died were his cronies or courtiers who were convicted.  I walked through this heavy courtyard in fear, feeling a chill in my heart.  Suddenly, I remembered a sentence: "Life and death are the power of the Son of Heaven. If you turn your hand, you can kill all people, and if you turn your hand, you can save the common people." When the Son of Heaven got angry, corpses littered the field.

    I remember that there is a third courtyard in Changling, and there really is a third courtyard here.  The third courtyard of Changling is composed of inner red gate and Ming building.  Inner Red Gate is a gatehouse between Ling'en Hall and Baocheng. Because it is close to Zhu Di's mausoleum, the painted tone of Inner Red Gate is deep and solemn, which makes the officials of the Yeling Mausoleum feel a sense of sincerity and fear when they enter the gate.  As for the door here, it was directly painted black, and I walked in with trepidation and trepidation, and felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

    When I walked through the "Neihei Gate", I didn't see anything like the main hall and the side hall, but I found that this place is the end of the Jiuqu Broken Soul Bridge.  There is a closed stone door at the end. I don't know what is inside, maybe it is the coffin of Emperor Jianwen or something.

    When we walked to the end, nothing unusual happened, but Zhao Yu and I searched for a long time, but couldn't find a place to go out, so I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.  When the two of us were standing on the Broken Soul Bridge, I suddenly heard a sound like an explosion coming from the bottom of my feet.  I was taken aback, thinking that the last time it caught fire, is it going to explode this time?  !

    But after the sound, Zhao Yu and I suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery had changed.  Those things in the dark disappeared completely, and there was a blinding blankness around.  And after that, I felt my head sinking, and I was surprised to find that my soul seemed to have left the body actively, and my body fell on the bridge of broken souls, but my soul slowly rose up.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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