"Dean, the location has been confirmed. The entrance to the mausoleum should be here."
Uncle Jiu, Daoist Yimei, Xiao Yaozi, Huang Yaoshi, and the others were observing the Feng Shui terrain of Cixi's mausoleum. After about 15 minutes, after a short discussion, Xiao Yaozi handed a newly drawn blueprint to Shen Wen.
"Then the four of you will command the others to dig."
Shen Wen roughly looked at it and returned the blueprint to Xiao Yaozi.
The project was a bit large, so he needed to call some helpers.
"Inform the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple to come over."
Shen Wen first thought of the eighteen bronze men of the Condor Shooters world. They were all external experts with strong physiques and were all good at work.
Condor Shooters world, Shaolin Temple.
"A mission to enter other worlds?"
Abbot Ku Cheng and the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple received Shen Wen's notification. They were all excited and full of anticipation.
Except for the last time when they ganged up on Shangguan Jinhong in the Xiao Li's Flying Dagger world, they never had the chance to enter other worlds to carry out missions.
"Line up here!"
As soon as Ku Cheng and the eighteen bronze men entered Mr. Zombie world, they were called over by Shen Wansan.
"Line up?"
Ku Cheng and the eighteen bronze men looked over and saw the students and teachers of All Heavens College coming in front of Shen Wansan to receive brand-new shovels.
"The mission this time is to dig Cixi's mausoleum. We are short of manpower, so I called you over to help."
Shen Wen explained.
"Dig a mausoleum?"
"Empress Cixi seems to be the empress of the Qing Dynasty?"
"Are we digging for treasure?"
"Amitabha, it's a sin!"
… ….
As a subsidiary force of All Heavens College, Shaolin Temple naturally had the opportunity to come into contact with some of the ancient books of All Heavens College. They knew some of the 5,000 years of history of Da Xia.
Although they felt a little sorry for Buddha's teachings, the dean had already ordered them to go against Buddha's teachings and listen to the dean's arrangements.
"Our goal is not the treasure, but the underground Ghost King."
Shen Wen shook his head slightly and said.
According to some records, Empress Cixi's mausoleum was indeed a very big treasure.
During the Republic of China period, Sun Dianying led an army to blow up the Qing Dong mausoleum and stole a huge amount of treasures from Empress Cixi's mausoleum. and dozens of carts full of gold, Silver and jewelry.
Some people estimated that the treasures in Cixi's coffin were worth 50 million taels of silver, which could be said to be the most valuable in the world.
The mausoleum's was beyond imagination...
"Ghost king?"
Abbot Ku Cheng and the others took the shovel from Shen Wansan with a look of bewilderment.
"After Cixi died, she turned into a malicious spirit. With the nourishment of the Feng Shui treasured land, she has become a Ghost King. We are digging the passage to the underground palace."
Shen Wansan explained according to what Shen Wen and the others had said.
"Ghost"? "
"If I don't enter hell, who will?!"
The 18 Bronze Men of the Shaolin Temple, who originally had the mentality of doing whatever the Dean told them to do, instantly felt a surge of emotion and were full of motivation.
Ghost!
They were excited that they could see a ghost with their own eyes.
They were not worried about being killed by the ghost. The dean and the teachers and students of All Heavens College were here. It was safer than the Shaolin Temple.
"Why did it suddenly become cold?"
Every time the '18 bronze men moved, their clothes would explode. Therefore, they were wearing the cheapest and thinnest clothes. However, their bodies were very strong. Even in winter, they did not feel cold.
However, they suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. The hair on their bodies stood on end, and they felt a chill in their hearts.
"Kayako, you are a ghost. You don't have a physical body. You don't have to dig.
Just wait there. "At this moment, they heard Shen Wansan talking to a white figure floating on the ground behind them.
"Gulp!"
The '18 bronze men, who were last in line, felt as if their blood had frozen. It was as if they were carrying a piece of thousand-year-old ice on their backs, freezing their bones.
His neck was stiff as he slowly turned his head. He saw a pair of dark and cold eyes filled with hatred looking at the female ghost. It was as if he had seen the most terrifying and gloomy scene in the world.
"That one is a zombie. You can take a closer look."
As Shen Wansan spoke, he pointed at the little zombie in Daoist Yimei's world.
"Zombie?"
The gazes of the eighteen bronze men were once again cast in the same direction. Looking at the little zombie that was jumping around happily, everyone felt extremely fortunate.
If they had not become part of All Heavens College, how could they have the chance to see real ghosts?
They could even come into close contact with these ghosts.
"I wonder if there are any other strange students?"
Abbot Ku Cheng and the '18 bronze men took the shovels. Under the command of Uncle Jiu, Daoist Yimei, and the others, they quickly dug while observing the students around them.
They realized that there were many people in the crowd that they had never seen before.
"It's a success!"
In less than an hour, a three-meter-long tunnel led to the bottom of the mausoleum. The entrance that was originally blocked was also shattered by Xiao Yaozi and the others using their inner strength.
"Billowing Yin winds. As expected of the Ghost King."
When the tunnel completely connected to the mausoleum, a black fog that could be seen with the naked eye emerged from the tunnel.
All the birds, beasts, insects, and fish within several kilometers of the mausoleum sensed the sinister and terrifying aura. They trembled in fear and fell silent.
The only person who felt comfortable was Kayako. She could not help but absorb the Yin Qi that emerged from the tunnel with an intoxicated expression.
"Let's go in. Zhang Sanfeng, Xiao Yaozi, you two lead the way."
"Dugu Qiubai, Zhao Kuangyin, you two walk at the back."
"Huang Chang, Li Xunhuan, Tang Zichen, you three walk in the middle."
Shen Wen assigned the teams and walked in first. Lao Tzu, who had rushed over halfway, followed closely behind.
The others also followed Shen Wen's instructions and quickly followed.
In the depths of the mausoleum, there was a white marble staircase that seemed to have no end. Above them was the Pill Emperor's Stone, which was engraved with the words "Dragon below, Phoenix above."
The walls on both sides were made of white marble, which was engraved with the words "Phoenix Chasing Dragon." Every nine steps, there would be a golden marble pillar that was as thick as a person hugging it. It broke the historical pattern of one dragon and one phoenix. It was "One Phoenix Suppressing Two Dragons."
The mausoleum hinted that Empress Dowager Cixi had once held court behind the curtain twice, and her aura had suppressed the two emperors.
Unfortunately, such a luxurious building gave off a desolate feeling. The surroundings were filled with terror, as if there was a terrifying existence.
"The mausoleum is really sturdy."
Zhang Sanfeng and Xiao Yaozi, who were leading the way, couldn't help but sigh softly. They had broken through more than a dozen stone and iron doors. Among them was the King Kong Wall, which was completely made of iron.
Empress Dowager Cixi was so afraid of others robbing her mausoleum, but why did she build such a luxurious mausoleum? No one who was capable and greedy would be able to resist the temptation.
"Have we found it?"
The deeper they went, the heavier the Yin Qi became. People with weak bodies like Emperor Taizong, Zhao Guangyi, and Li Qingzhao already felt cold all over. Suddenly, the team stopped in front of a spacious palace.
There were eight coffins lined up in a row at the entrance of the palace, and there was a lot of jewelry inside.
"This fake acupoint is too fake. Are they afraid that others won't know it's fake?"
Shen Wen glanced around with a playful expression.
The jewelry around the coffins were all ordinary treasures. None of them were rare. Although the corpse in the coffin was dressed in bright brocade clothes, it didn't match the grandeur of Empress Dowager Cixi at all.
As one of the most extravagant rulers of the Qing Dynasty, Empress Dowager Cixi wanted to put all the treasures in the world in her mausoleum. How could she be buried with these ordinary treasures?
"Found the dean!"
Everyone spread out to look for the entrance to the real mausoleum. Liu Xiu patted one of the jade screens and found that the sound was a little different from other places.
After opening it, there was a secret door behind the stone screen. Just through the passage of the secret door, they could see the golden light.
"It should be right."
Zhang Sanfeng and Xiao Yaozi walked in the front again. At the other end of the passage was a bedroom palace. The palace was very spacious and magnificent. It was hundreds of feet long and wide. In the middle, there was a huge gourd-head red and bright golden coffin, which was more than twice the size of ordinary coffins, placed.
"Open it!"
Without any hesitation, Xiao Yao Zi and Zhang SanFeng lifted the lid of the coffin. Immediately, a strange fragrance wafted in the air, and a ray of light flashed. They saw a woman with a pure white complexion and wearing a golden robe lying on her back in the coffin. Her posture was serene, as if she was sleeping soundly.
The whole body was buried in the glittering jewels. The light was flowing and the cold flame was attacking. In the mouth of the corpse was an oval-shaped luminous pearl the size of a pigeon's egg. It radiated golden light in all directions.
"All students, step back."
Shen Wen reminded again.
This was because the entire underground palace had changed. It became even more resplendent and dazzling with golden light and mottled multicolored clouds. It was like an immortal palace. There was even a dragon throne. A beautiful and noble woman in a dragon and phoenix robe sat upright on the dragon throne.
"How dare you destroy my palace. You are guilty of the most heinous crime."
The young woman pinched her fingers and scolded with a cold face. Her scolding made people feel ashamed of their inferiority.
"However, I have to thank you. You have broken the Feng Shui layout of the mausoleum. I can go out and have a look."
The young woman did not take Shen Wen and the others seriously. Her eyes revealed a trace of excitement and joy.
The excellent Feng Shui layout of the mausoleum kept nourishing her ghost, but it also trapped her in the mausoleum.
Although it was a pity that the mausoleum became an ordinary place after the Feng Shui layout was broken, she enjoyed power more. When she went out, she could establish her own Ghost Kingdom.
"What is your name?"
The young woman's eyes suddenly lit up. She glanced at Shen Wen and the others. A trace of greed flashed in her eyes, and finally stopped on Lao Tzu.
She found that the men who entered the underground palace were all more handsome than the previous one. Some of them were handsome, some of them were heroic, some of them were elegant, and some of them were full of confidence.
Almost all of her fantasies were fulfilled. If she could keep all of them and take them as her gigolos, the young woman could not help but laugh. Her heart trembled.
However, she was almost a hundred years old when she was alive and dead. She preferred mature men.
In her eyes, Lao Tzu was an extremely mature peach. He was intoxicating and could be her concubine.
The others could be sweet pears, sweet cherries, or sweet oranges. They could be her benefactors.
"Gulp ~"
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded.
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