Wang Mengjie sat alone on the train heading to the Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses. Today was her birthday and National Day, but she could only travel alone.
Traveling alone wasn't lonely. At the very least, she didn't have to care about other people. She just had to take care of herself. It was so good to just listen to music and see new things. Wang Mengjie comforted herself in her heart.
After a long journey, they finally arrived at the terracotta warriors and horses of Emperor Qin Shihuang. Wang Mengjie's first impression was that she had returned to that era. The rows and rows of golden spears and iron horses made Wang Mengjie feel that Emperor Qin Shihuang was very powerful. Yes, how could a person who could sweep through the six countries and unify the world not be powerful? She had only heard of the Eight Wonders of the World before, but now that she saw it today, it was indeed well-deserved.
Wang Mengjie felt that the crowd of tourists was very noisy, so she left the crowd and began to wander aimlessly. Looking at the terracotta soldiers, she was curious about how Qin Shihuang built them. She suddenly remembered a legend that made living people drink mercury and make them. Thinking of this answer made her feel a lot more afraid. She quickly lowered her head to play with her phone and didn't think too much.
" Ah!" This was Wang Mengjie's scream. She only felt that she had stepped on air. Fear made her close her eyes subconsciously. When she opened her eyes, she was stunned by the gorgeous scene in front of her. Although she was underground, she could see the golden splendor of the hall because of the swaying candlelight. The people standing below seemed to be terracotta soldiers, but they were wearing the clothes of ministers.
Wang Mengjie looked at the place where she had fallen. Was it beside the dragon throne?! She subconsciously wanted to leave, but she felt that her leg had been injured. She looked down and saw that the black skull pattern was stained with her blood. Such a strange and strange pattern made Wang Mengjie stare at him. She even forgot about her injured leg. She looked at the strange skull pattern and saw that it was moving. The pattern moved to her leg. The wound seemed to have healed. It wasn't bleeding anymore. She subconsciously wiped it. Did it hurt?! All the hair on his body stood on end. He asked nervously,"Where is this? What was this strange skull pattern?”
"The strange skull pattern in my palace is an ancient divine art.”A loud voice rang out. Qin Shi Huang looked at the woman in front of him. She was exactly the same as the woman he saw in the painting. Even her clothes were the same. Her appearance was really a replica of Ling Yue. After a moment of shock, the corners of his mouth curled up into a bitter smile.
Wang Mengjie subconsciously looked up. Through the flickering candlelight, she could vaguely see a person wearing a red and black royal robe with a crown on his head. Such clothes were gorgeous, but he exuded a heroic aura. His perfect body proportions were obvious. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, let alone his expression, he exuded the aura of an emperor. It immediately reminded her of the illustrations she had seen in the history books. She thought about where she was. Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, Qin Shihuang? Wang Mengjie was shocked by her own thoughts.
She supported herself with both hands and moved back nervously. She asked,"Who are you?"
"Ying Zheng, we are only alive as a soul because of that ancient divine technique. Little girl, it was your blood that activated this technique. It seems that the time has come.”Qin Shihuang's tone was calm, indicating that he was in a good mood. Yes, he had finally come out after being sealed for a thousand years. How could he not be in a good mood?
Wang Mengjie gulped nervously. It was impossible for such a ridiculous thing to happen. She must be dreaming. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Qin Shihuang was still in front of her. She shook her head violently and kept telling herself that she was dreaming.
In the end, he had no choice but to slap himself. It hurt so much. He looked over.
Qin Shihuang was still there, and he was even walking towards Wang Mengjie. He looked down at Wang Mengjie, who was sitting on the ground, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes revealed a teasing expression as he said,"Little girl, are you stupid? Slap yourself?"
Wang Mengjie mustered up her courage. She could feel her hands trembling as she said,""This is definitely some kind of prank program. Let me tell you, I don't have the guts. I was scared to death.”
As she spoke, she slowly reached out her hand to get closer. When she touched him, she immediately cried. He was empty, and her hand passed through his legs and dress.
"I say, little girl, you just slapped yourself and now you're crying for no reason. I'm asking you what time it is now?”Qin Shihuang's tone became stern. His pair of phoenix eyes gave off too much pressure. He didn't like Wang Mengjie speaking in a language he didn't understand.
Wang Mengjie was very afraid at this moment. How could she not answer his question? She sobbed and choked,""The year 2014 is too far away from the era you lived in. Thousands of years have passed. You should go back to your era.”
"Cut the crap. I'll bring you out." Qin Shihuang bent down and helped Wang Mengjie up.
"Why can you touch me, but I can't touch you? Isn't it a tourist destination? Wait, is this some kind of special project? What kind of reaction would you have when you see Qin Shihuang?”Wang Mengjie asked anxiously.
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