He took a few buckets of instant noodles into the basket, and inexplicably guilty prompted Chen Fu to lower the brim of his hat. He didn't care about choosing other things and went directly to the cashier to check out.

Emperor Wu's tomb was built in Tianan, which is Liuzhou in ancient times.

Liuzhou was once named Lizhou. Emperor Wu moved the capital to Liuzhou after he ascended the throne. In the same year, he changed the name of the state to Liu, which was derived from the meaning of the breeze blowing on the willows.

Chen Fu used his idleness to investigate the life of Emperor Wu, and there were many mythological stories. Yuan Kingdom is one of the most prosperous times in the long river of history, and Tianan itself is a tourist attraction.

Tickets were pre-sale online, because there were not many people limiting the number of people, and Chen Fu had only the last two tickets left when he booked. He came to Tianan City a few days in advance and was surrounded by several people as soon as he got off the bus.

"Travel? First-line package for hotels."

“There are special cars here.”

He declined one by one, finally broke through the siege, but was entangled by the map selling. During this period, Chen Fu's hat was almost knocked off, and temporarily forgot his demeanor and squeezed out.

He was patted on his shoulder, but Chen Fu didn't look back: "Don't join the group, locals."

"Your accent doesn't sound local."

Chen Fu turned his head and the boy behind him had a round face, which looked very age-reducing.

"wallet."

Chen Fu touched his pocket, and it was empty inside.

The boy handed him: "I just got squeezed out."

"Thanks."

There is only one way out, so after a few words of communication, the boy smiled and said, "I'm here to travel too. This time I just want to see the tomb of Emperor Wu."

Chen Fu: "History lover?"

The boy nodded: "I am teaching history."

When I was fighting with the same car, the boy said mysteriously with a familiar face: "There is also a terrifying rumor about the unearth of the Martial Emperor's Mausoleum."

"Oh?" Chen Fu looked interested.

The driver rushed forward and said, "That's the matter."

Boy: "You know, too?"

Driver: "Tian'an is so big, it has been spread all over the world. The Martial Emperor's Mausoleum was originally very hidden, but after a rain, a deep pit suddenly appeared around it. The workers passing by saw it and found it when they asked someone to build the road."

The boy sighed: "It's like the things inside can't help but break out of the ground."

Chen Fu narrowed his eyes: "Is it because Emperor Wu was resurrected?"

The driver vetoed: "It would be fine if it was Emperor Wu, but I'm afraid it's..."

“What is it?”

The driver seemed quite taboo, and the boy responded, "Master."

Chen Fu's eyes under his sunglasses moved: "What's the matter with a Taoist servant?"

"You don't know that Emperor Wu destroyed Tang, who was as powerful as Yuan Kingdom in just ten years, and he led the army in person many times. He is known as the God of War, but in the unofficial history, he will carry a wooden carving whenever he goes to the expedition."

Chen Fu: "It is similar in nature to the pottery figurine."

"No, it is said that Emperor Wu was weak when he was young. It was because he had made a deal with the demons that he could have the courage and good fighting later."

Chen Fu, who was demonized, shouted "he".

The driver laughed and said, "I heard of another version. The prototype of the Taoist servant is the old demon of the Black Mountain, who turns into a handsome young man to seduce the Emperor of Martial Arts."

The emperors who worked hard to govern were at most empty harems, and they were completely wiped out when they came to Emperor Wu and had no establishment at all.

Chen Fu did not expect that once he entered a new world, he would "remain in history."

The boy took the initiative to pay for the car: "After the Emperor Wu Mausoleum, genius welcomes guests, should I go to the commercial street to stroll?"

Chen Fu nodded.

People came and went on the streets, and tall buildings stood tall. Chen Fu suddenly looked back on a whim. He didn't see the familiar faces in his memory like clips in the movie.

The boy's name is Zhao Ran, and coincidentally, like Shen Fu, they all came from the neighboring city. He was very interested and bought a lot of souvenirs.

Time is used to shop, and I can't help feeling a little embarrassed: "Do you have anything to buy?"

Chen Fu thought for a while: "Shovel."

He didn't think that the commanders and the system would turn into dust in history, and maybe he was waiting to dig them out by himself.

Zhao Ran smiled and said, "You don't bury things, what should you do with a shovel?"

"dig."

Zhao Ran was stunned.

Chen Fu laughed and said, "Just."

Zhao Ran caught a glimpse of him finding a deep pit on the Internet, and his eyebrows hopped hard and began to popularize common sense of law.

Chen Fu suddenly raised the question: "I read the information and did not mention Emperor Wu's coffin."

When it comes to majors, Zhao Ran answered quickly: "Many emperors have more than one tomb, and they have only developed less than half of them."

Chen Fu looked down and continued to look at his phone

Zhao Ran whispered: "Did you do that job?"

Chen Fu was puzzled.

“Digging the soil.”

Digging soil is a local saying, which means similar to tomb robbers.

Chen Fu: "Have you ever seen someone do this job alone?"

"That's right," Zhao Ran: "But you deliberately cover your face and you must have something to do in your heart."

Chen Fu's face was calm.

Zhao Ran: "Actually, I have always had a speculation about the real tomb of Emperor Wu."

He flipped through his backpack, took out a map to smooth it out, and marked it with pens of various colors: "This is the place where the pottery servants were discovered. Going further forward is Spider Mountain, here..."

He poked his fingertips hard on the mountain nest: "I suspect this is the place where Emperor Wu is sleeping forever."

After saying that, he blinked hard: "Do you want to have a big ticket?"

Chen Fu remained silent: "Is it wrong to trust others easily?"

"I think people are very accurate," Zhao Ran folded the picture: "Your purpose for coming here is not pure, and you have a half-sized good things. Of course, if you have other ideas, I have a way to deal with it."

If you say this, you must have something to rely on.

Chen Fu looked at it again and found that Zhao Ran's clothes were very bright in color, and there was a tattoo on his left wrist, like a totem.

Zhao Ran: "I am born with heavy yin energy, and it is easy to cause dirt when I get to the tomb."

Chen Fu: "We are not sitting in the same carriage, but when we see you walking back and forth three times in front and back, we must be looking for someone with strong yang energy."

Zhao Ran smiled and said, "You are very keen to observe. It seems that you are the most suitable person in all aspects."

Chen Fu did not refuse the invitation. He originally wanted to find a Feng Shui master to see which place is the best for burial.

The mountains and rivers are rolling, and the rugged rocks are undulating. From a distance, they look like surging waves.

After entering the mountain, he became colder and colder. Zhao Ran was so cold that he sniffed, "Don't be too loud, there may be wolves in the mountain."

After sneezing, he kept leaning against Chen Fu. For a moment, Chen Fu suspected that he had really attracted a ghost. The air on the road was so wet and cold that it was very abnormal.

"The emperor's location is about the unity of man and nature, and it is best to carry mountains and water on the back," Zhao Ran said after coughing a few times, "But look here, it is not surprising that it can produce thousands of years of corpses when facing south and north.

After speaking, he shivered and walked for a while, and suddenly his voice became more hopeful: "It's coming soon!"

Following his gaze, there was a relatively flat lowland ahead, with willows everywhere, and the soil was reddish-brown.

Chen Fu: "Dig directly?"

Zhao Ran was startled by his words: "This is disrespect to the undead."

As he said that, he took out a big bag from his bag, and while walking, he sprinkled with incense ash, and muttered: "God bless me."

The paths of ashes look like the word "卍".

It was already half an hour later that it was actually dug the soil. It was getting darker and a hole gradually appeared in the moonlight.

"So shallow?" Zhao Ran frowned: "A normal tomb, with our strength, it will take at least two days to speak."

Chen Fu: "Continue to dig."

At this point, he would definitely not be willing to give up. Zhao Ran gritted his teeth, and even though he realized something was wrong, his hand movements did not stop. It seemed that he could almost pass by one person, with a lit candle, and Chen Fu followed behind him.

There is no mechanism or miasma, and everything you see is a pottery servant. Overall, this tomb has no pattern or scale that an emperor should have.

Zhao Ran felt increasingly unsure: "Is it just a tomb of a prince or a noble?"

Chen Fu's eyes were particularly dark under the candlelight, making people unpredictable: "It is the style of Emperor Wu to use pottery servants as a burial."

Zhao Ran felt a little relieved.
To be continued...