The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 1159 Opening the Tomb

The red old-fashioned passenger car was bumping on the road. After leaving Pyongyang, the road gradually turned into a dirt road.

When we arrived near Pingan North Road, the bus arrived at the terminal. Li Changan got off the bus and found a tractor nearby. He gave him two food stamps. He sat on the tractor and watched the scenery of North Koryo fields until late at night. Twenty miles away from Cang County.

After getting off the tractor, Li Changan rested in the nearby wilderness all night. In the early morning, he met an agricultural tricycle, an old-fashioned tricycle made in China. He took the tricycle to Dongcang County, and then changed to an ox cart, squeaking and walking. After walking for two miles, I came to the Qinglong labor area.

For North Korea, this is also a remote agricultural area. The summer farming season has just passed, and the surrounding fields are yellow and green, especially a small yellow flower that is pink and tender, blooming all over the fields.

Li Changan leaned over to touch a handful of soil, black soil, covered the soil with his left hand, got out unhappily, and sniffed the ground: "It doesn't smell at all...Ah! What the hell is this... ..."

Wan Guiyi screamed.

Li Changan snorted: "Nuclear material storage place."

No wonder there are so few people in this Qinglong labor area. Li Changan cannot enter the village. It is conceivable that the defense forces of North Koryo must be stationed here.

"How did you find out?" Wan Guiyi was surprised.

"These flowers... are very abnormal. They are used to cover up the mutation of the land. You can't even see any crops, only this kind of yellow flowers." Li Changan said lightly.

Wan Guiyi is still very strange: "If the land is polluted by nuclear weapons, why do these flowers still bloom?"

Li Changan walked into the flowers, he couldn't help sighing, Wan Guiyi showed his palm at this time, and he also sighed.

These flowers were all fixed on the ground with mud blocks, obviously transported from other places, and temporarily piled up to cover the land.

"In the evening, these flowers will wither, and then send people to replace them with new ones late at night, and continue to cover them up." Li Changan sighed: "It will consume a lot of manpower and material resources, and waste a lot of land and food."

Wan Guiyi said with a strange smile: "Mr. Chang'an, why don't we conquer this country? This is a very rare dictatorship. As long as we can control one person, we can control the entire country. In today's world, no There is no other place where there is such a good opportunity."

Wan Guiyi's words are very reasonable, at least in terms of manipulation, with his devilish energy combined with Li Chang'an's hypnotic pupil technique, it is enough to perfectly control a person.

Mr. Kim...

Li Changan shook his head directly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

Wan Guiyi was helpless: "Then you can tell me whose grave you want to dig and what to do?"

Li Changan looked at the field, corresponding to the map in his mind: "What we are looking for is Prince Wei Wen, a nobleman of Silla more than 1000 years ago."

During the Tang Dynasty, Silla on the Koryo Peninsula united with the Tang Dynasty, unified the north and south of the Datong River, and established the Silla Empire. Prince Wei Wen served as an envoy to the Tang Dynasty in 762 AD and stayed in the imperial capital for more than ten years.

Wan Guiyi doesn't know this secret, but he knows the history.

Suddenly, he understood: "That Prince Wei Wen is your friend?"

Li Chang'an smiled: "A very good friend, he is a very interesting person. At that time, he liked to study Daqin... that is, the technology of the European side now, and he especially likes Persian documents, as well as astrology and mathematics. I learned a lot from him."

This memory, when I think about it now, is a blurred fragment thousands of years later, but there are some things in the fragment that are very important.

Prince Wei Wen was buried in the land of Qinglong in Hanzhou at that time, which is now the Qinglong labor area.

Li Changan released Wan Guiyi and asked him to search for information about the ancient tomb in the traces of nuclear waste.

This search is one day.

At night, Li Changan hid in an irrigation canal and watched groups of people appear. They were all nearby villagers. With the assistance of the army, these people removed the withered flowers and replaced them with new ones like planting seedlings.

At dawn, the whole field is pink and yellow again, which is really moving.

But... not a single butterfly, not a single grasshopper, not a single insect. After the beautiful flowers, there was a dead silence.

"What is buried in Prince Wei Wen's grave?" Wan Guiyi asked.

Li Changan smiled faintly: "I buried a volume of scriptures, and I gave it to him."

He only said this, and Wan Guiyi suddenly realized that this time he really started to search for the grave.

Under a stone bridge in the northwest of the field, among the black and yellowish stones, Wan Guiyi smelled the breath of death.

"It's here, underground, square tomb, three floors in total!" Wan Guiyi said in a deep voice.

Li Changan nodded: "We'll wait until night."

Because it is a nuclear waste area, there are almost no people in this field, only people who arrange flowers at night, but something is wrong tonight.

The army chief in charge of this area suddenly announced that operations will be suspended tonight and everyone should take a rest.

Li Changan came out of the military camp in the labor area, and the officer hypnotized by him also brought a blasting team.

In the name of the great XXX, they are going to conduct a blasting experiment under the bridge.

The blasting team dug a small hole, using explosives and landmines, and using a very old blasting method, to dig a 30-meter-deep tunnel under the bridge. You can already see a piece of bluestone exposed below. The polluted groundwater has corroded the bluestone. Honeycomb.

Li Changan looked at the blue stone, which was at least ten meters long. It was a dragon bone stone, and it was used to shape and fix the entire tomb.

The keel stone is engraved with Shi Gandang and the statue of Lingyan Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty.

At that time, the nobles of Goryeo believed that the brave generals of the Tang Dynasty were all descended from the gods.

A burst of depressing gunshots rang out, and the group of soldiers and officers who exploded died under the keel stone. Li Changan threw away the submachine gun, and Wan Guiyi laughed wildly: "That's it, Daoist Chang'an, it's so fucking happy, right?" Kill as soon as you kill, if you want to achieve great things, you must use bones to pave the way!"

Wan Gui is a pair of Li Chang'an who likes Li Chang'an so much that he kills people, sets fire to dig graves, and is full of demonic energy.

Li Changan snorted, watching the blood of these people flow into the keel stone.

He is not a merciful Virgin, but he doesn't like to kill people casually, but this time, in order to open the tomb, blood must be needed, enough blood.

The blood flowed down the keel stone, and flowed into the soil and cracks under the stone.

The top of the tomb is made up of three huge stones weighing [-] jin. It cannot be opened without the use of machinery or manpower.

Wan Guiyi stretched out his palm, the skull sniffed, and exclaimed, "Corpse bug!"

The flat, dry willow leaf-like corpse beetle begins to wriggle after encountering fresh blood. This kind of insect has long been extinct. They can survive for thousands of years, emptying the water in their bodies in extreme environments, and becoming a willow leaf-like mummy .

But once it encounters fresh blood, the corpse beetle that has sucked up blood can slowly return to its original shape.

Now these worms are in the cracks of the boulder, slowly expanding.

The surface of their bodies is a thick and elastic carapace. The expansion force seems very small, but when thousands of bugs expand together, the cracks in the boulder will be creaked and slowly opened. .

This is really a miraculous way to open a tomb...

(End of this chapter)