Chapter 229 Magic

Chapter 229 Magic

Chapter 229 Magic

"Damn, isn't this the Japanese blade boomerang?!"

Xu Feng was shocked.

Especially when he saw that the blade was a little blue, Xu Feng couldn't help but want to curse.

"As expected of a weapon from the Japanese devils, it's even poisoned!!"

He quickly swung the bone knife, dancing it so fast that it was impenetrable, protecting himself tightly.

Ding ding dong dong.

Xu Feng was hit and sparks flew everywhere.

All those blade boomerangs were knocked away by him.

"My grass!"

The fat man was caught off guard and was hit in the butt by a boomerang that was flying around. He screamed in pain.

Seeing this, others couldn't stop laughing.

"Next! The blade is poisonous!"

While Xu Feng was blocking the boomerang, he took out the blue spirit ore from his ring and threw it to the fat man to detoxify him.

Lao Hu quickly gave him the medicine.

"Okay, stop yelling. You have a lot of flesh on your butt and the knife didn't go in very deep. It's okay."

"Damn it, Lao Hu, the knife is not stuck in your butt, you are just making sarcastic remarks, right?!"

"A man should bleed but not cry. You have a big scar on your head. Every time you get hurt, you scream like a ghost. Are you a man?!"

"You bastard, of course I'm a man, but I'm also a normal person. Of course I'll scream if I get stabbed."

"Okay, shut up."

The boomerangs were shot for seven or eight minutes. When they stopped, the walls of the passage were densely covered with boomerangs.

Xu Feng also stopped.

The fat man covered the wound on his butt and asked, "Is it over?!"

Xu Feng looked around vigilantly: "Not yet."

Fatty: "Fuck, is this ever going to end?!"

The voice just fell.

The walls on both sides began to move towards the middle with a creaking sound.

"Damn, there really is a meat pie!"

The fat man cursed loudly.

Xu Feng: "Don't just stand there, come here quickly, or you won't be able to come over later!"

Hearing Xu Feng’s greeting.

Everyone immediately stepped on the tiles marked by Lao Hu and ran towards the other side.

fortunately.

The people at the scene were no weaklings, and they all passed through the passage quickly.

The walls of the passage were completely closed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After a short break, everyone continued to move forward.

But this time everyone was more vigilant, especially the leaders Xu Feng and Zhang Qiling, who both magnified their spiritual sense to the limit.

Xu Feng was responsible for exploring the way.

Zhang Qiling is in charge of the detection agency.

Along the way, they encountered several waves of traps. Some of them were discovered by Zhang Qiling in advance, so everyone avoided them. Some of them were not discovered, but with their skills, they quickly cracked them.

while walking.

The fat man started complaining again.

"Fuck, how long will it take to walk through this maze?!"

"The mechanism here is so disgusting. Just now, they used corpse oil as kerosene and splashed all over me."

"I think the designer of Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum didn't want to kill us, but to disgust us to death."

Xu Feng was walking and suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell on the wall next to him.

Old Hu came forward and asked, "What's wrong?" Xu Feng pointed to the wall.

Old Hu looked up at the wall, but it was bare and there was nothing on it.

"Master Xu, there's nothing here. What are you looking at?!"

Xu Feng shook his head and said: "..."

Lao Hu, we have come a long way.
Have you noticed that something seems to be missing from this tomb?"

"Something is missing?"

Old Hu looked up at the bare wall again, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The fat man came closer with a strange posture and asked curiously, "The wall is bare, there is nothing on it, there is no mural or anything, what are you looking at?"

mural?

A light bulb went off in Lao Hu's mind.

He ignored the fat man and said to Xu Feng: "Young Master Xu, are you talking about the mural?!"

Xu Feng nodded: "We have come a long way since we went down to the tomb, but we haven't seen any murals or other decorations. Don't you think it's strange?"

"People in ancient times were extremely utilitarian. They loved to record all the glorious events of their lives in their tombs, not to mention the first emperor of all time, Qin Shi Huang!"

"Qin Shi Huang conquered the six kingdoms, built the Great Wall, and unified China. Even a thousand murals could not cover all his achievements. How could there be no record of them at all?"

Lao Hu: "That's right. With Qin Shi Huang's character, temperament, and achievements, it's impossible for him not to show off himself."

“Where are all these murals hidden?!”

He picked up the flashlight and looked carefully at the surrounding walls.

The fat man beside him was speechless when he saw this: "Master Xiao Xu, Lao Hu, are you guys free? Why do you care if he left any murals? That thing is not valuable, what can you see?!"

Xu Feng chuckled: "Fatty, the murals in the tomb are the best way to understand the tomb owner."

“They would carve their entire lives and record them on the murals.”

“This is also the best way for us to understand the historical truth.”

"If we can find the murals left by Qin Shihuang, we can understand him better, which will also be helpful for our next actions."

Old Hu held a flashlight and looked at the wall for a long time.

Suddenly he said, "Master Xu, is there any alcohol left in your gourd?!"

Xu Feng: "There is no alcohol, but there is strong liquor, is that okay?"

As he spoke, he took out the gourd of fairy wine.

Lao Hu switched to the white wine, took a sip, smacked his lips, and then took the gourd and poured it against the wall.

soon.

The walls were soaked with a large amount of strong liquor.

The passage was soon filled with the fragrant smell of alcohol.

The fat man rubbed his nose and swallowed his saliva: "Hey, Lao Hu, what are you doing? Such good wine is wasted like this?!"

Lao Hu: "You know nothing, just stand there and watch me perform a magic trick for you!"

"Oh, when did you learn magic? I want to see what you can do today."

The others also watched Lao Hu operate.

As Lao Hu poured white wine all over the wall, gradually, patterns began to appear on the wall, just like developing paper.

More and more patterns appear.

Then they are connected into lifelike murals.

Everyone's eyes widened.

He looked at the wall in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

The fat man exclaimed: "Damn, you really can do magic? What's going on?!"

Old Hu sighed, "I was just guessing, I didn't expect it to be true. I once saw a method in the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Art that could hide words and patterns on stone walls. The ancients often used it to pass on intelligence messages. I just heard what Master Xu said, and when I saw this bare wall, I thought about giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to be so effective."

Fatty: "No, what I'm asking is, why can liquor make them appear?"

“Ethanol!”

Xu Feng said: "There is ethanol in white wine, so it should be the one that makes the mural visible, right?!"

Old Hu nodded: "Yes, in ancient times, old wine was also used to wipe the murals repeatedly to make them visible, so I guess it should be ethanol."

(End of this chapter)