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Although he said that, this place was a little strange.
Mo Yan and Zhou Min did not dare to be careless. They walked forward carefully. Then, the pupa pits on both sides of the walkway kept making cracking sounds.
It was as if he was being stared at.
A chill rose from their tailbones and made them shiver. It was like being stared at by thousands of zombies…
Alright, this wasn't just a matter of appearances. Mo Yan and Zhou Min were indeed being stared at by thousands of zombies.
Although the operation principle of the terracotta soldiers was not clear, it was certain that there were bones buried inside.
That kind of chill was definitely not something that could be described with just a little bit.
"I suddenly hope that they will attack.”Mo Yan felt a little tired.
"Agreed."
Zhoumin also looked like she wanted to cry but had no tears. This was like watching a horror movie. She would rather be hunted than be on tenterhooks!
However, they were able to pass through this corridor in one piece. They should thank the heavens. Although their legs were a little weak, the two of them had passed through that terrifying corridor alive.
After that, Mo Yan and Zhoumin saw a huge underground room.
When he walked in, he saw a huge wooden table with countless memorial tablets placed on it. Although there were no spider webs, the dust was extremely thick.
At the very top, there was a man whose face could not be seen clearly sitting there.
" Looks like this isn't a cemetery…"
When Mo Yan saw the terracotta soldiers, he thought it was a cemetery or something. However, when he saw this, he felt that it was not simple.
"What's that?" Zhoumin asked curiously.
"It's the ancestral hall."
Mo Yan walked forward and gently swept away the pile of dust, taking down the few tablets on the top.
Although the memorial tablet was a little rotten, it was worthy of being called the Magic World. The words on it could still be seen clearly.
"As expected, it's the ancient text of the Qin Dynasty." Mo Yan touched the name on the memorial tablet and sighed.
"What does it say?"
Zhoumin came over.
"There are a few words that I can't see clearly. And to be honest, I'm not familiar with the popular seal script in the State of Qin, but I can barely make out some of its meaning…"
Mo Yan carefully placed the memorial tablet back and bowed.""This is Shang Yang's memorial tablet."
"Shang Yang?" "Shang Yang…is that the legendary Order Magician Shang Yang who carried out the reform?"!”
Mo Yan's face was stern. Order Magician Shang Yang…
Well, it was normal in this world. There was nothing strange about it. There was nothing wrong with it at all.
The Order Element was a branch of the Space-Time Element among the Four Elements of Magic.
It was a spell that controlled order.
It was said that the Order Element had the ability to maintain order in the world, eliminate natural disasters, quell mountain floods, change mountains and rivers, and maintain the balance of the world.
Among them, Shang Yang and the other Legalists were the leaders, but unfortunately, they had already been lost.
In fact, if not for the relevant records excavated from an ancient tomb of the Qin State in recent years, people would still think that it was a variant of Chaos magic.
To be honest, that was the greatest irony.
The Chaos Element was as powerless against the Order Element as the Fire Element against the Water Element.
"Looks like this is indeed an ancestral hall built during the Qin country. Moreover, the person who built this place should be a person with considerable influence in the Qin country.”
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't this asking the obvious?”Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the statue sitting at the top."Who can sit at the top of these people?”
"Qin…Qin Shihuang?" Zhou Min's pupils constricted.!”
"Yes, I am. It seems that our bloodline is not ordinary either.”Mo Yan shrugged.
In the Qin Dynasty, it was not an ordinary person who could worship the emperor. In fact, even the nobles could not.
Mo Yan even suspected that the group of survivors that had spread to Bo City might be the Imperial Family of the Qin Country!
Otherwise, there was no way to explain the current situation.
Zhoumin quietly looked at the memorial tablets and bowed deeply. Then, she began to carefully clean them.
"What are you doing?" Mo Yan felt a little strange.
"Cleaning." Zhoumin, on the other hand, had a 'you're really weird' look on her face. Her hands moved quickly."After all, we are also descendants of the pre-Qin Dynasty. This place has been forgotten for thousands of years. It's rare for two of us to come. It's really disrespectful to let such a mess happen.”
Mo Yan did not speak.
Because of the magic in this world, the existence of the underworld had been confirmed as early as the Qin Dynasty. Qin Shihuang even created the magic of the undead.
This led to the modern world paying special attention to festivals such as Qingming.
For example, in the past, there really was a demon called 'Nian' who would enter the city to eat people.
This invisible demon that could not be detected by any means could only be driven away by a loud sound.
Even now, the corpse of Nian was still in the Tian 'an Gate.
In addition, there was the opening of the ghost gate on the first day of July. This was a disaster that appeared randomly throughout the country. In ancient times, it could only be avoided by a night ban, but in modern times, it had become a member of the weather forecast.
On the seventh day of the seventh month, if a couple made a vow in front of magpies, if they were truly in love, even if they were thousands of miles apart, magpies would build a bridge and cross thousands of miles to meet.
There were many more, but many of them had already become mementos.
For example, it was said that a few years ago, a rich second-generation heir was racing late at night on Christmas Day and killed Santa Claus…
It was said that the country was almost overthrown, and it was still sweating profusely to calm the anger of the people around the world. It was even lowering its flag at half-mast to apologize.
As for that rich second-generation heir…
He was recognized as the main culprit of the worst traffic accident in history and was executed under the watchful eyes of everyone.
It was said that when it was implemented, people all over the world cheered--but now, a few years later, the portrait of the rich second generation was made into a sandbag by the factory. It was said that the sales were excellent, and many rich second generation even bought some replica dolls to drive and play with.
From this, it could be seen that the people of this world respected their ancestors and traditions far more than they did in his previous life.
Mo Yan could only join in the cleaning.
"…A magical world." Mo Yan, who had been buried in his books, received a huge impact today.
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