Chapter 71 [Perfect Killing God]

For fear that Xiuxiu would ask anything else, Chen Xiaolian quickly pulled her into it.

Within the gate is the front hall of Afang Palace. The shape is approximately the shape of a "Ding".

In front of you, there is a three-legged giant tripod in the center!

Chen Xiaolian's eyes shone when he saw it, and ran over, touched it with both hands, patted and knocked it. Looking at the giant cauldron that was taller than his own, he couldn't help but straighten his eyes and sighed in a low voice: "What a baby, what a baby!"

This thing is two sizes larger than the largest tripod unearthed in reality! The Simuwu tripod is only 1.3 meters high, but this thing is one head taller than Chen Xiaolian!

Standing with three feet, the tripod has a protruding ear, and the four directions are straight!

If such a thing is taken outside...that would be priceless!

However, making tripods has always been an important ritual event in all dynasties, especially when making such a large tripod, why have you never heard of it? Various documents have never been recorded.

Chen Xiaolian walked around the giant tripod twice, trying to find the inscription on the tripod, but after looking around, he saw no inscriptions.

"This tripod doesn't even have an inscription...is strange."

Miao Yan looked curious and asked, "What are you looking for when you are jumping up and down? Is there anything strange about this big pot?"

...Big pot?!

Chen Xiaolian tilted the corner of his mouth, glanced at Miaoyan, and smiled bitterly: "Don't talk nonsense! What a big pot, this is a tripod! It's the ancient ritual instrument!"

He whispered: "The largest tripod that has been discovered at present is the Simuwu tripod, because there is an inscription with the three characters "Inscription Simuwu" on the tripod. It was built by a king of the Shang Dynasty to worship his mother. After his mother died, the temple name was called Muwu."

After a pause, Chen Xiaolian frowned and said, "So generally speaking, inscriptions are engraved in order to indicate the use of this tripod. But you see, the shape of this tripod meets the standards of ritual vessels everywhere, but there are fewer inscriptions... What is it used for, but I don't know. And that's it..."

His face suddenly became a little strange: "The tripod is a ritual instrument for sacrifices, but this is the front hall of the palace! It is the place where the Qin Emperor met with the court officials, but why did a tripod be placed here?"

“Is there something wrong?”

"Nothing is right." Chen Xiaolian spread his hands: "What is the front hall? It is equivalent to the living room of the emperor's house. It is right to set up an incense burner, a copper lamp, etc. in the living room. Who has set up something to worship the dead or the heaven and earth in the living room? The most important thing is to be a sacrifice tripod without a name."

Miao Yan waved her hand: "It's just a broken copper stove, no matter how many it is, let's go in quickly."

As he said that, Miaoyan walked towards the depths of the hall.

Chen Xiaolian stared at the giant cauldron for several times, feeling more and more inappropriate, especially when he looked at the giant cauldron in all directions, he actually made people feel irritated after watching it for a long time, as if there was an indescribable gloomy aura on the giant cauldron.

He was in a daze, but Xiuxiu had already pulled the corner of his clothes.

Xiuxiu's little face was no longer calm. She stared at the giant cauldron with a look of fear, as if she wanted to retreat, but she tried her best to endure it, just holding Chen Xiaolian's clothes tightly: "Little-faced Oppa, let's go quickly... This thing is so terrible!"

horrible?

Chen Xiaolian's heart moved!

Xiuxiu’s special sensing ability!!

"Xiuxiu, what did you see?"

"..." Xiuxiu shook her head and pursed her lips hard: "I can't see it, but when I closed my eyes... I felt that this thing was very big." Her small hands gestured: "It seems to be bigger than this big house!"

Chen Xiaolian felt a stern!

Xiuxiu is the body of fire element, which is the most sensitive to the power of gloomy darkness.

...Greater than this hall?!

He suddenly felt a move in his heart, bent down and crawled under the tripod, and touched the bottom.

"Ah! Here!"

Chen Xiaolian exclaimed in a low voice. The light in the hall was dim, but he couldn't see anything clearly. He just tried to touch it with his hands, but finally found two inscriptions.

Chen Xiaolian learned some of the official scripts of the Qin Dynasty when he was young when he was practicing calligraphy. Although he did not get too much knowledge, it was not complicated to spend these two words. After touching them a few times, he finally figured out the word.

"Gongsun?"

Chen Xiaolian frowned.

Gongsun?

What does Gongsun mean?

Is it someone's first or last name?

Why is it that a tripod for "Gongsun" is placed in the main hall of Emperor Qin?

Gongsun? Is there anyone who is very awesome in the Qin Dynasty called Gongsun Gongsun? The royal family surnamed Yingcai of the Qin Dynasty is right.

After drilling out of the cauldron, Miao Yan had already walked dozens of steps and she had arrived at the front of the front hall.

The tall and above, a jade throne visited alone in the center.

Miao Yan was also a young man after all. After walking up a few steps, she sat carelessly on the jade throne, looked around, and shouted: "Is this Qin Emperor's dragon throne? It doesn't feel anything, it's very hard, and it doesn't feel comfortable sitting at all."

As she said that, she even slapped hard on the throne.

With a snap.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chen Xiaolian suddenly felt a gust of cold wind passing through the hall! The cold air penetrated his body in an instant, which made him shiver, especially in his heart, a feeling of fear became more and more uncontrollable.

"Come down quickly!"

Chen Xiaolian blurted out and quickly pulled Xiuxiu and ran over.

Miao Yan seemed to have something wrong with her face. She jumped off the throne, stood in front of Chen Xiaolian, frowned and said, "Do you... feel it?"

Chen Xiaolian nodded seriously: "It seems like there is wind? After all, this is a tomb, and it is full of evil spirits. Let's leave this hall quickly."

"What are you afraid of! It's just a big battle." Miao Yan snorted: "Didn't the mission say there are people guarding the tombs? It's probably the boss here. As for the spirit of Qin Huang... he wants to be resurrected, he also needs to ask me whether I agree or not."

The three of them walked around the throne, walked towards the side of the front hall, and walked out through a corridor, which was a stone door.

Miao Yan pushed away and walked out. Chen Xiaolian behind her was a little confused and couldn't help but wonder what the word "Gongsun" meant.

Once you are distracted, you will not be on guard against a threshold under your feet.

His feet tripped on the stone bar on the threshold, and suddenly staggered. He rushed forward and hit Miao Yan's back. Miao Yan turned her head and smiled and said, "Are you an idiot?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Chen Xiaolian suddenly felt like a flash of lightning flashed through his mind!!!

idiot……

white!!!

white!!!!

He suddenly turned around and looked at the front hall behind him in a daze. In the distance, the huge four-sided cauldron stood in the center, as if there was a fierce killing and cold air that forced people!

white!

white!!

Chen Xiaolian's face changed and he said in a lost voice: "Ah! I understand! It's Wu'anjun!!"

"What Wu'anjun?" Miao Yan frowned: "Why do you seem to be in a state of dismay?"

Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath and stared at Miao Yan: "I just discovered something. I think I probably guessed who the tomb guardian is here!"

"Who? What is Wu'anjun? What is that?"

"The first killing god in the Warring States Period, the invincible general of Qin State, Bai Qi!!"

"Bai Qi, the invincible general of Qin, a murderous demon, and a human butcher." Chen Xiaolian felt the coldness of his teeth and said slowly: "I am really careless. Bai Qi's original surname is not Bai, but a descendant of the Gongsun clan, a nobleman of Qin. So...hey!!"

Miao Yan frowned: "Is this Bai Qi... very powerful?"

"Awesome?" Chen Xiaolian smiled bitterly: "The famous generals of the Warring States Period emerged. It is hard to compare who is the most powerful, but when it comes to who is the most terrifying and cruel, there is no doubt that it is him! Bai Qi fought for more than 30 years in his life, and neither official nor unofficial history has ever recorded his defeat.

He will win every battle, and he has the most feared way of doing it, which is to kill prisoners!

You know, he fought a war all his life, and the armies of the other six countries he killed were... 1.65 million!

This killing god killed 1.65 million people in thirty years!

Hey! I have read historical materials. During the Warring States Period, except for Qin itself, the total population of the other six countries was not more than 15 million.

Moreover, because countries conquered each other, there were more women and fewer men.

The total population of 15 million, among which young and middle-aged men will not exceed one-third at most!

What is it just a concept? A total of five million young and middle-aged people were killed by him Bai Qi alone!

It can be said that the six countries are exhausted and their national strength is almost a situation created by Bai Qi alone!

Later, the Qin Emperor was able to destroy the six kingdoms and unify the world, which was almost half of the credit, and the basis was laid by the Baiqi era!

Speaking of the outstanding achievements, the number of killings, the cruel methods, and the popularity of the world, no one in the world can surpass them!

The four famous generals of the Warring States Period, Bai Qi, Lian Po, Li Mu and Wang Jian, were actually tied together, and none of them killed anyone alone!

Such a person, do you ask him how powerful he is?

All I know is... After Bai Qi's death, people from the six countries drank wine to congratulate each other, and fortunately this terrible god of killing finally died!"

Miao Yan looked stern: "What do you mean...that tripod was sacrificed to Bai Qi?"

"The inscription "Gongsun" at the bottom of the tripod." Chen Xiaolian shook his head: "Bai Qi's original surname is Gongsun, and he is the noble of Qin State Gongsun. So it makes sense to write about Gongsun. Moreover... In addition to Bai Qi, which Qin people is more famous than him, who is qualified to build such a large tripod and put it in the palace?"
To be continued...