Chapter 643: Playing the Piano for Fun

"Huangquan Road, Nether Car?"

Foreigners can speak Chinese, which is already very remarkable, and there is no way to get Chinese culture, let alone recognize these pre-Qin small seals. Du San shuddered when he saw these words: "Huangquan and Netherworld? This is the passage to hell, did it make the underground palace hell? This Qin Shi Huang is not only to be the emperor of the world, but also the emperor of the local government after death? ”

Huangquan the Great Qin Shi Huang? The name sounds a little sensual.

Having said that, Qin Shi Huang could not be the emperor of the underworld, after all, the myths of the underworld in the pre-Qin period were not complete, and there was no such thing as the king of Yama and the king of the earth, and the dominant thing at that time was the yin-yang technique: manipulating the five elements of yin and yang.

Life is in the yang world, and people die in the underworld.

Looking at this strange copper car, the archaeological team leader Stein was silent for a while and said, "Check this corridor first." ”

The corridor was pitch black, and there were dark portals next to it, and as soon as everyone entered the corridor, they stepped on the blue ground, and someone immediately exclaimed: "This stone is so slippery." ”

"Woo ......"

The corridor was diagonally downward, and the black bodyguard of the wizard sibling couldn't control his feet and slipped to the ground, only to hear a "bang, bang, bang" collision sound, this black man was like riding a slide, hitting the wall many times along the way, and slipped away.

"Oak!"

Fortunately, it's just a bodyguard, but the others also have an extra mind, Elijah used a levitation technique for herself, floated to the depths of the corridor and shone a portal with the light in her hand, the woman's breathing was suddenly heavy, and the others saw the internal scenery through the light, and their eyes also lit up, it was a small stone room, and there were pieces of yellow and clear things.

Gold.

“OMG。”

The white people of this era, the pursuit of gold is like the fanaticism of some Qing Dynasty lords for Fushou ointment, when Spain conquered the Aztec Empire, the gold obtained made the whole of Europe red, is there a large amount of gold in the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang?

The Indian yoga master took a deep breath and floated to another portal.

Crystal!

There were a lot of crystals in the house, not as valuable as gold, but large pieces of crystal were also valuable, and the Witch Elijah found gems the size of a dragon's eye embedded in the walls of the third house.

"Hahaha......"

The archaeological team, which originally died a few people and fell into a low ebb, the atmosphere became fanatical, and the only ones who could keep calm were probably Yan Luo and Du San, and even the eyes of the four apprentices of the mountain movers flashed with greed and plunder, the tomb robbers were not good people with excellent character, and there were all those who killed each other for the funeral goods, and some ideas obviously surged in the hearts of the four people.

"On both sides of Huangquan Road, what is the meaning of placing these gold, crystals and precious stones? Does it mean that people enter the Netherworld Yellow Spring, from birth to death, and have no need for external things, so they have to let go of all their possessions? ”

Du San has robbed many ancient tombs in his life, and understands that when he sees goods in the cemetery, he must be careful whether it is a trap, and some tomb owners use this to attract tomb robbers and make them lose their vigilance. As for Yanluo, no matter how much money he has here, he can't bring it out, as a modulator, what's the use of asking for money in this world? Besides, he still has more than 2 million taels of silver in his storage space.

Floating with telekinesis, the spiritual sense was not strong in the dark passage, Yan Luo closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, and he had already unfolded the evil eye and the pupil of the nightmare.

In addition to weaving illusions through spiritual power (this ability has not yet been developed), it also has a certain illusion-destroying effect, and under the gaze of Yan Luo's dark and no white-eyed eyes, these gold, crystals, and gems have shown their true faces.

Gold? It is a human head that is piled up and shrunk into the size of a fist, the crystals are bones, and as for the gems, they are eyeballs inlaid on the wall.

But it's worth mentioning that after all, this is only a level 5 world, and it's not a real supernatural or fantasy theme, even if it's a big boss, it's not very likely that you will encounter a Jedi just after entering the dungeon, Yan Luo found that these people have skull eyeballs, except for the yin and yang illusion that distorts the five senses on it, there is no other danger, it looks like a human head with gold to the touch of gold, just a dead thing, and it won't open its mouth to bite.

In this case, there was no need to warn others, he saw Stein open his backpack and stuffed the dead heads into it, and Elija, a cute blonde girl, clasped the eyeballs on the wall, naturally not interrupting others' behavior.

The wealth is moving, except for Yan Luo and Du San, the team of the Egyptian priest and the onmyoji He Mao Feng Demon did not do anything, and everyone else was loading gold jewelry.

The Egyptian priest was a nobleman in the local area, and there was no shortage of gold, and the onmyoji practiced magic and was sensitive, but he frowned and felt inappropriate, and he was cautious on the side.

After a while, the members of the archaeological team, a large number of dead people's heads were packed, and then the team had the first disagreement, the American wizard sisters and brothers wanted to return, after all, they participated in this archaeology just to seek money, but Stein and a few people, the bigger purpose is the treasure of the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, but after discussing for a while, the team still made a choice.

The road when he first came has disappeared, Alex died, and Du San couldn't immediately use the mountain-moving armor technique, it was difficult to go back, and the second was obviously the periphery of the underground palace, there were so many treasures, what about the underground palace? This is the most famous emperor in ancient Chinese history!

Originally, everyone didn't plan to get on the ghost car, but now everyone has some so-called "gold and precious stones" on their backs, and getting rich has diluted the atmosphere of the dead, so they are too lazy to leave, and the road is too slippery to walk. Yan Luo said that he was casual about this, anyway, he was not afraid of anything, he had entered six reincarnations in the level 6 world, and he didn't use the "gossip bombardment" to blow it up, and the one-on-one vs world boss Chiyou didn't die.

What's more, there are more Qiankun battle armor now than then.

The Nether Chariot was so large that everyone got into the car one by one, and Yanluo drove the horses up as well.

"Crunch, crunch."

The Nether Car began to start, and the bronze cart began to move forward on the wooden track, and the sound was very permeating in the silence, and the metal wheels crushing the track continued to sound a piercing sound that made the scalp tingle, and Elijah suddenly proposed: "Yanluo, you have a piano, this is a Chinese musical instrument, why don't you play a song?" ”

Since someone asked Yan Luo not to refuse, he was practicing the piano recently, holding the seven-star lyre in his arms, as long as he didn't inject energy to play, he wouldn't become a heavenly demon qin.

He didn't play the eight tones of the dragon, or laugh in the sea.

In the current environment, Yan Luo did not play "often go home to see", or "Come with me, set off at dawn" and other pit songs, holding the piano in one hand, plucking the guitar with the other, and immediately the crisp sound of the piano seemed to be flowing water from the strings, and the depressing feeling from the dark and silent space around it seemed to be dispelled a little by the sound of the piano, and everyone's mood became clearer.

"It's a beautiful tune."

Nonsense, Conan's tune, can it be good.

After the song was played, the ground of the road was rapidly falling, as if the speed of the real roller coaster suddenly accelerated, and the wheels below were rotating rapidly, and even a large number of splashed sparks were rubbed with the ground.