Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

"It is to be buried with Cao Cao."

"No, Brother Yao, don't lie to me. I watched the whole live broadcast last time. How can there be Xia Houyuan under Cao Cao's tomb? Isn't there only one Dianwei as the general of the town?"

"Yes, I also remember, there is no Xia Houyuan."

Hearing that the general buried the old master with him, everyone in the live broadcast room was suddenly in shock.

Many of them have experienced the whole process of Cao Cao's 72 Suspect Tomb live broadcast last time.

From the beginning to the end, he never saw Xia Houyuan's body, so he couldn't help asking questions.

"To enjoy the Taizu temple..."

Chen Yao spread his hands, "I didn't say I was buried with Cao Cao in Suspect's Tomb."

"Damn it, brother Yao failed in his studies and even dug a hole."

"Is there so much emphasis on burial?"

"It's easy to understand. Since it's a suspicious tomb, why would you be buried with it with great fanfare?"

"That's right." Chen Yao's eyes brightened, and he explained, "In history, there is only one emperor's mausoleum with such a large scale that civil servants and military generals buried the old lord with him."

Speaking of this, Chen Yao paused.

His eyes swept across the barrage in the live broadcast room.

However, among a lot of guesses, there was no correct answer.

They didn't let them continue to guess at all, but revealed the answer directly.

"Zhaoling at the foot of Nine Mountains!"

"That is the tomb of Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of Tang Dynasty."

"Tang Zong and Song Zu, everyone who has studied history should know that Li Shimin's martial arts and martial arts were as good as Qin Huang and Han Wu."

"There are countless ministers and generals under the account, all of whom are willing to die for them, and some generals travel thousands of miles to seek refuge."

"After his death, there are countless followers who are willing to commit suicide to be buried with him."

"It is said that at the foot of the majestic Jiuyi Mountain, there are seven kings, eight concubines, 22 princesses, 53 third-rank prime ministers, and 64 people below generals just for Li Shimin's funeral."

"The number of burials is so large that there is no one in the 23 dynasties before and after, and it can even be said that it is difficult to hold a candle to it."

"With the Zhaoling Mausoleum as the center, it radiates to all sides, forming an extremely huge group of funeral tombs."

Chen Yao explained calmly, but his chest was agitated like a tide.

Willing to let people commit suicide to be buried with them.

One can imagine the extent of Li Shimin's personal charm.

"Don't think that they are just unknown young generals. Civil servants and military generals are as bright as stars, and there are many names you are familiar with."

"Li Jing, Qin Shubao, Yuchi Gong..."

"I rely on the truth, these people are buried with suicide?"

Listening to the names he mentioned, the audience looked surprised.

"Not necessarily, many of them are like Xia Houyuan, given the emperor's tomb for burial, which is considered a supreme honor to the ancients."

Chen Yao changed his voice, "This is what I said, why is it not the reason for Xiahouyuan's tomb, do you understand?"

"Slow down, Brother Yao, I'm taking notes."

"The feeling of familiarity is back."

"A few days ago in the history exam, I was the only one who answered the question about the history of the Three Kingdoms in the whole class. The teacher rewarded my favorite big mouth."

"Damn, there is such a teacher, why?"

"Because I secretly took out brother Yao's notes and was caught on the spot."

"???"

"It's hard to guard against a sudden show."

"Why don't you get your legs broken, the dog deceives my feelings."

"So it's really the tomb of Marquis Wu? Zhuge Liang is not easy to deal with. I have a hunch that going down to the tomb must be more dangerous and frightening than Cao Cao's tomb."

"That's for sure, who is Zhuge Liang, who is proficient in the secret art of ventilation and water, and Qimen Dunjia, otherwise no one will be able to steal his tomb in 2000."

"Damn it, I suddenly look forward to it. It's the first time in 2000 years that a god-man with great wisdom and closeness to demons, and a ruthless man who robs graves like drinking water."

Chen Yao pulled the camera.

Immediately, the ancient building complex standing in the mountain with three courtyards adjoining each other appeared in everyone's sight.

"God, there are still such ancient houses in Dingjun Mountain?"

"It looks so gloomy, can't it be the mansion of the dead?"

"I've seen it in the countryside before. When people die, they don't bury them in the ground, but park their coffins in the house. It scares people to death."

"Suddenly, I felt like watching a live broadcast of Tanling."

"Isn't this the beginning of a supernatural film, an ancient house in the deep mountains?"

"Damn, don't tell me it's true, kid."

Ignoring the arguments of the audience, Chen Yao quickly approached the gate of the courtyard.

The door was closed tightly.

The stone steps are hidden in the weeds.

There are also two stone-carved military generals beside them, holding guns with bows on their backs. Unfortunately, they fell down in the bushes, and their bodies were covered with moss and green moss.

It has become difficult to identify who the prototype is.

The iron lock on the door had also been corroded long ago. With a slight force from Chen Yao, the iron lock fell off like a wall soaked in water.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open.

only……

Weeds and shrubs grew in the courtyard of the ancient temple that had not been touched for hundreds of years, completely destroying the ground paved with bluestone.

However, there are also many Chinese cypresses and ancient pines planted in it, which are silent by trial.

There was an indescribably cold and damp smell in the air.

Even the audience watching the live broadcast, thousands of miles away, couldn't help shivering, as if they had a sense of personal experience.

Chen Yao stared intently for a moment, then lowered his head and glanced at the evil-breaking talisman in his palm.

The golden light flickered slightly.

But there was no other movement.

He couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, at least there was no evil hiding in the courtyard.

He took out an ax and bought it in the county town before Chen Yao went up the mountain. Dingjun Mountain has been closed for many years and there is no mountain road at all.

It all depends on him chopping firewood and cutting down trees to clear a way.

Right now, it is very difficult to pass through, so he can only imitate the previous practice, holding the mountain axe and cutting all the way quickly.

Pass through two courtyards one after another.

Most of those ancient buildings have been abandoned because of lack of popularity, and even many domes collapsed and beams were broken.

Wait until he enters the last courtyard.

Only then did I realize that there was a large hall standing in front of me.

It is somewhat similar to the Wuhou Temple where I stayed for half an hour before.

Chapter 85

"The Great Hall of the Spirit Palace?"

"What nonsense, it's still on the ground, and I haven't even seen the shadow of Marquis Wu's tomb, so why is it the main hall of the Linggong Palace?"

"I remember Brother Yao said a word, it's called a dragon or something. Damn, I can't remember it at a critical moment with my brain."

"The Dragon Tower Palace that my brother mentioned earlier?"

"Yes, yes, could it be this?"

"It's also nonsense, no, have you taken notes?"

"You're the only one who can blare, so tell me, what is this?"

"What else can it be, just the main hall of an ancient temple."

With the strong light swept by Chen Yao's hand, everyone gradually saw the outline of the hall, at least three or four meters high.

White walls and black tiles, cornices and bucket arches.

From a distance, it looks like an ancient giant beast, crouching in the darkness, making people daunting.

"Looking at the style, it is obviously built in the Tang and Song Dynasties, and repaired in the Ming and Qing Dynasties."

"Also, this is not called the Dragon Tower Palace, let alone the Linggong Palace. Judging from the appearance of the ancient temple, it should be an ancestral hall."

"Worshiping the statue of Marquis Wu."

Chen Yao pointed to the great hall not far away, and calmly analyzed.

"Damn, Brother Yao is so accurate, I haven't even gone in to see it."

"The beginning is all about guesswork, is it okay to be wrong?"

"If it's right, I'd like to call Brother Yao the strongest prophet."

"It's a knife, the prophet is the most hateful thing, just use a knife."

"Brother Yao, go in and have a look, maybe the entrance to the tomb is hidden in the hall."

Glancing at the barrage, Chen Yao found that the audience did understand a lot about tomb robbery after experiencing Cao Cao's tomb with him.

Unlike the early days, it was purely random guesswork.

Hold the flashlight and shine it on the door of the main hall.

The first thing that catches the eye is a long white marble steps, carved with jade railings, but it is seriously damaged and overgrown with weeds.

White marble is no longer as warm and moist as jade at first, but has a mottled grayness under the washing of the rain. M..

There are also many broken stone railings.

But even so, you can still get a glimpse of the magnificence of this hall from the details.

Marquis Wu had a high status in the past dynasties.

In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he was named King Wuxing, and in the Tang Dynasty, he was also named King Wuling.

It can be said that in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, except for Guan Yu, the most revered figure.

In the vast forest of Dingjun Mountain, how much material resources are required to build such a large temple with three courtyards connected side by side.

Climb up the steps step by step.

Walking through the stone steps is the gate.

Compared with the wooden gate of the largest courtyard before, this place is more magnificent.

It is more than two meters high, and there are countless reliefs carved on the gate, but it is covered with dust, and the wood is seriously decayed due to the wind and rain for more than 1000 years.

Only the picture of Lin Feng, Turtle, Dragon and Four Spirits can be vaguely seen.

In ancient times, these four things were regarded as auspicious.

Appearing in the gate is also reasonable.

There was no hesitation.

Reach out and push gently.

The gate, which had been dust-sealed for many years, had rusted to death on its hinges, making a muffled and piercing sound.

The moment the door opened.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Chen Yao took off the vajra umbrella without warning, opened it with a bang, and protected it in front of him.