Chapter 2 The Luoyang shovel points to Zulong’s tomb!
The entrance to the imperial mausoleum.

Wang Wu and his group quietly came here.

"Keep quiet and get started." Wang Wu clapped his hands, signaling his younger brothers to start digging.

The entrance to the underground palace of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor has long been discovered, and even the surrounding burial pits have been excavated and used as exhibits in the scenic area.

However, this core underground palace has never been excavated in order to ensure the integrity of the cultural relics inside.

However, the authorities still sent several teams of special police to patrol for a long time to prevent tomb robbers from being so bold as to dig secretly.

Wang Wu and his companions were not afraid of death, but they did not dare to do it openly, so they could only dig a tunnel secretly under the cover of night.

An hour later, a perfect tunnel was dug.

"Brother, we've dug it out!" A younger brother came out and shouted excitedly.

"who!?"

"Put your hands up high and don't move!"

At this moment, a loud shout was heard, followed by several beams of light from a distance hitting Wang Wu.

A team of patrolling special police spotted them from afar!

"Damn it, I told you to keep the noise down!" Wang Wu yelled with an ugly look on his face.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"What should I do? Go in, you are just waiting to die here!"

"Don't worry, they don't dare to follow us in. This is the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. They dare not rush in and destroy the cultural relics!" Wang Wu said and was the first to drill into the tomb.

Now he didn't care whether there was oxygen or poisonous gas inside. It was better to go in than to be caught!
The Taoist priest Zhen Yangzi in purple robe gritted his teeth and followed closely behind him in. For safety reasons, he also placed a layer of golden light outside his body.

The special police patrolling in the distance also ran over quickly.

"How brave! There are really some who are not afraid of death!" The special police team came to the edge of the tunnel with grim expressions.

This is the first time such a thing has happened since the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor was opened as a scenic spot for exhibition.

"If I saw it correctly just now, there is a Taoist priest, right? That golden light is shining!"

"He's in purple robes, too. When did the damn Longhu Mountain people get involved in these things?"

"Report to the higher-ups immediately, and have someone contact Longhu Mountain to see what's going on."

"Immediately block all entrances and exits of the underground palace. Don't even think about getting out once you're in!"

As the orders were passed up layer by layer, all patrol special police near Mount Li were summoned to block the entire area around the underground palace.

Openly excavating the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor was no small matter. In the middle of the night, countless people were woken up by phone calls and rushed to the scene overnight.

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In the underground palace.

Wang Wu and his group of about a dozen people carefully looked at the scene around them.

After sliding down the tunnel, he landed in a long corridor.

There were lights on the walls on both sides, which meant that there was oxygen in this passage at least, which made Wang Wu feel relieved. "Brother, I...what should we do now? There are police officers everywhere outside!"

Wang Wu's many younger brothers were all frightened at this moment.

They have entered now, but how do they get out?

"What are you afraid of? Look at how useless you are. You want to get rich but are afraid of death. You deserve to be poor all your life!" Wang Wu said viciously, spitting.

"Do you know how big the underground palace of the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum is? We can just find a place to dig a hole and get out!"

"There are all good things in here. If you take out any one and sell it abroad, you can earn enough money to last for several lifetimes!"

As he said that, Wang Wu took out the pistol from his waist. If anyone dared to back down at this time, he would shoot them!
If he wasn't cruel, he wouldn't have been able to get away with it for so many years.

After listening to Wang Wu's words, many younger brothers calmed down. They all came here to rob tombs. As long as they could make money, that was enough!
"Ma Zi, go ahead and scout the way. You'll get an extra 10% when you get out."

"Okay, big brother." The younger brother named Ma Zi forced a smile on his face, then took a deep breath and walked first into the depths of the corridor.

Wang Wu and others followed carefully behind.

The purple-robed Taoist priest Zhen Yangzi didn't say a word from beginning to end, but just walked quietly behind the crowd.

In the mausoleum deep in the underground palace.

Zhang Daoling opened his eyes, and a hint of excitement flashed in them.

"People are coming! And quite a few! That's good now, there are successors." Zhang Daoling looked in the direction of Wang Wu and others, with a look of relief on his face.

He sensed it as soon as Wang Wu and his men entered the underground palace.

There were quite a few of them, at least ten.

Today, he is the only one who is still struggling to support the huge Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. Now, some younger generations have finally arrived to help.

"After these people return to their positions and guard the negative energy in the mausoleum, Your Majesty will have to wait for decades more if he wants to get out of the coffin!" Zhang Daoling was in a good mood and smiled as he looked at the bronze coffin.

"Is that so..." Ying Zheng's faint voice came from the bronze coffin.

There was a hint of smile in this voice.

Someone was indeed coming! He could also sense everything that happened in the underground palace!
But these people who came were different from those stinky Taoist priests before. If Ying Zheng guessed correctly, this group of people were tomb robbers!
Zhang Daoling is now just a remnant soul and can only sense that someone has entered the underground palace.

This ancestor of heaven, after two thousand years of trials and tribulations, is no longer what he once was...
As the seal weakened, Ying Zheng's control over the outside world became stronger and stronger. He could clearly sense that people like Wang Wu were all ordinary people, plus a pitifully weak little jerk.

"If we make good use of this group of tomb robbers, we might be able to break the formations in various places in advance. It seems we need to lure them out!" Ying Zheng muttered to himself, but his voice did not spread beyond the bronze coffin.

Of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to remind Zhang Daoling at this time.

It was a pleasant surprise for Ying Zheng that this group of tomb robbers could enter the underground palace.

Of course we have to make good use of it.

If something goes wrong, he will be able to get out of the coffin today and rule the world!

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(End of this chapter)