Chapter 13 Chapter 12 Red Dragon Clothes

This is the second time the doctor saw the boss vomit blood, and this time the scene was even more horrifying. The boss was almost speaking while spilling bright red blood from his lips, and even kept a perfect smile on his face. The degree of horror is comparable A late night horror movie. The doctor was full of remorse. He should have dragged the boss to the hospital when he came out of the master's villa, but he forgot about it after sleeping. It really shouldn't be.In fact, he can’t be blamed for this. The boss stayed in this dumb house that didn’t see the sun all the year round. His face was as pale as a sick person’s, and there was no sign of any signs before. He didn’t feel weak or sick at all, so It's easy to ignore his condition.

"Go, go to the hospital for a check-up! It's just nearby." The doctor didn't have time to justify his negligence, even his heart beat, and he dragged the boss out. The boss didn't move, but withdrew his hand, took out his hand and wiped away the blood stains on his lips, and said flatly, "I can't go to the hospital." "Why?" The doctor was taken aback when he heard the words, and when he turned around, he happened to meet the wry smile in the boss's eyes.The doctor scolded himself for being confused, and after a while he recovered his voice and said, "You~~ How did you live for so long? Will vomiting blood like this affect your body?" The doctor asked a little hesitantly, although he was dumb Sheli has seen a lot of strange things, such as the candle that is said to have been immortal for hundreds of years, the book of mountains and seas that seals the beast, and the white snake spirit that he has just seen~~ But he absolutely does not believe that standing in front of him This person he has known for several years is a monster.

The doctor recalled the few times he had physical contact with the boss, and the boss's body temperature was so low that he was not alive. A gust of cold wind blew through the crack of the door that was not tightly closed, causing the wick in the Changxin Palace Lantern to dance, and the shadows cast by the antique furniture on the wall also swayed endlessly.Looking at the uncertain expression on the boss's face, the doctor didn't feel any fear, and instead of shrinking, he took a step in his direction. Clearly seeing the concern in the doctor's eyes, surprise flashed across the boss's face uncontrollably.Even the family of masters who have intersected with him for three generations, because his appearance has not changed for a hundred years, deliberately maintain a distance of respect for cooperation with each other.But the doctor who had only known him for two or three years, after hearing that he might be a goblin who had lived for more than two thousand years, cared more about him.

Seeing that the boss didn't answer, the doctor became a little anxious: "It's okay if it's inconvenient to say, but I'm a doctor, so maybe I can help~~" Maybe it's because I confide the words today, which makes the boss who has been carrying the secret as a heavy burden in his heart a lot easier. For a while, he feels that it's okay to tell the doctor. Anyway, he was going to really leave. The boss put the half-cold kettle back on the small red clay stove to heat it up again, "My master is originally an alchemist." The boss said quietly.The water in the kettle soon steamed, misty water vapor overflowed from the spout, and soon dispersed in the cold air.

The doctor himself is a chatterbox, not a very good listener, so he couldn't help interjecting at this time: "Could it be that Qin Shihuang burned books to deceive scholars~~ no, when he deceived warlocks, your master was implicated?" The boss shook his head and said: "My master is a famous alchemist, he doesn't bother to associate with those swindling and abducting warlocks in the palace, and after entering the palace for a year, he lost his mind." Seeing the look of reminiscence on the boss's face, the doctor knew that he was thinking about his master, so he resisted the desire to interrupt him and waited quietly.

After a while, the kettle on the stove boiled, and the boss came back to his senses at this moment, poured out the cold tea in the teapot, made a pot of hot tea again, and the fragrance of the tea diffused in the Yashe, which made people feel refreshed . "After the incident of the sudden death of the servant who tested the medicine, the first emperor did not give up his desire to pursue immortality. However, when the pill is presented in the future, the alchemist will try it himself instead of the servant who tried the medicine." Holding the teacup, the boss said, He didn't drink it either, but just played with it in his hands, "My master left two pills before his imaginary journey, because he was nowhere to be found, so I, as an apprentice, came to try them."

The doctor was stunned, and the hand that raised the teacup froze in mid-air, and he couldn't believe what he heard. "You mean, you took the elixir of life~~ This is impossible! How could there be an elixir of life in this world?" The doctor was so excited that he even forgot that he was holding a full teacup and boiling hot tea The splash came out and burned his hands, but he didn't feel any pain, and he waved his hands excitedly. The boss was still very calm, and reached over to take the teacup from the doctor's hand and put it away, preventing the precious Song Dynasty white glazed porcelain from being thrown to the ground by him and becoming fragments.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" The doctor subconsciously repeated this sentence.He originally thought that the boss would be some kind of ghost if he could live for so long, but the fact made it even more difficult for him to accept. Just took a drug?What medicine can make you live forever?Doctors absolutely cannot admit that ancient alchemy is even more advanced than modern medicine! The boss also knew that this matter was hard to believe, but he had indeed lived for more than two thousand years.The boss stroked the smooth and delicate enamel of the Song porcelain in his hand, thinking that he might be regarded as an antique in Yashe, and he was still a very old one.

The doctor gradually recovered from the out-of-control state, and began to realize that this might be a hard-to-appeal opportunity to peep into the secrets of human beings.The doctor hid the excitement in his heart, drank the remaining half cup of tea in one gulp, and calmed down before asking: "Boss, can you tell me in detail?" Why not?The boss felt the temperature of ironing tea in his hands, and his thoughts slowly drifted away. "After Fusu was killed, General Meng Tian felt unwilling and led the army to go back to Xianyang to ask Hu Hai for clarification. I don't know what happened to him afterwards. According to history books, he committed suicide by taking medicine, and he was probably assassinated."

"What about you?" The doctor couldn't help asking.The boss is Fusu's closest companion, and Hu Hai will definitely not let him go. "Me?" There was a cold smile on the boss's slightly thin lips, "Although my father does not have a title, but as the oldest family in the Qin Dynasty, he can still detect clues in the imperial city. Before Huhai’s envoy arrived at the border, he sent me a family letter saying that he was critically ill. I hurried back to Xianyang, and as soon as I entered the house, my father locked me in a secret room, and he didn’t let me go until the funeral of Emperor Shihuang. Come out. It was only then that I found out that Fusu had committed suicide."

The doctor was silent. Although the boss's narration was calm, but after listening carefully, one could still feel the remorse in his words.If he returns to Xianyang a few days later, maybe he can prevent Fusu from passing away like that, and maybe rewrite the future history. The teacup in the boss's hand had become cold, he raised it to his lips and took a sip, the herbal tea with changed taste filled his lips and teeth, just like his heart with mixed flavors. No one knew how horrified and angry he was when he saw the man standing on the throne. He has longed for countless times that the crown that represents the emperor's dignity will be worn on Fusu's head, and he has also wanted to be by his side all the time, watching the birth of a generation of emperors, and building an ideal world with him. A powerful and prosperous country——Datai for thousands of generations! The boss's hand holding the teacup tightened suddenly, and the tea in the cup rippled and then calmed down again after a while. But all of this has become a thing of the past.He carefully hid that set of crowns and that Fang Yuxi in the depths of Ya She, but unfortunately no suitable owner for them appeared again. There was a drowning silence in the Ya She. After a long time, the boss broke the silence and said: "On the day of mourning for the First Emperor, all the important court officials went to Mount Li, but not many could go back. I didn't go back either. " "Buried? Use this to get rid of people who are in the way? Hu Hai is really insidious~~" Seeing the boss subconsciously caressing his neck, the doctor knew where the hideous scar came from. The boss nodded and said: "I woke up again, and it was in the tomb of Qin Shihuang. The wound on the neck has healed and no more bleeding, but looking around, there are corpses everywhere, as if in hell, most of the corpses are people who opposed Hu Hai , including my father~~ My father swallowed his anger all his life, and never thought that he would die here inexplicably. I carried my father's body out of Qin Shihuang's tomb and buried him in my ancestral grave. If you die, you don’t want to have anything to do with the Ying family anymore.” After the boss finished speaking, he paused again and poured a cup of warm tea before continuing.After he buried his father, he went to find Fusu's tomb.How could the people sent by Zhao Gao be willing to bury him properly? He searched all the way there incognito, and found a desolate grave near the frontier fortress.He wouldn't let Fusu be buried there so alone, he dug him out of the grave and brought him back to Mount Li. The first emperor was not buried in the luxurious and magnificent mausoleum he built during his lifetime, and his bones did not exist.Just because his son Hu Hai himself wanted this magnificent mausoleum. The first emperor loved this youngest son the most during his lifetime, wishing to send the best of everything to him.But I don't know if the first emperor ever thought that the Great Qin Empire he built was held in the hands of his youngest son.Even the eternal resting place he built for himself, Hu Hai took it as a matter of course, without any hesitation. The boss felt ironic, and a sneer appeared on his lips, "So, I buried Fusu in Mount Li. He couldn't be the emperor of the Great Qin Empire during his lifetime, and I want him to take over the 100,000 terracotta warriors after his death." The words were so loud that the doctor couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the boss again.He had always felt that the vicissitudes in the boss's eyes did not match his youthful appearance, but at this time the other party's passionate words blurted out, which brought a bit of blood to his face. In the long river of life, what kind of man is he. The doctor had seen the boss's expression before, so he could naturally see the boss's admiration for Qin Shihuang, so it was not difficult to have the determination to do something by Fusu's side and make the Great Qin Empire great. The ancient sages are all lonely. It is very difficult for a person with great ambitions and great talents to meet a monarch who appreciates him at the right time in his own time.It was a very lucky thing for Gan Luo to meet Fu Su two thousand years ago.Fusu is gentle and kind by nature, but also intelligent. If he is cultivated, he will be a generation of virtuous kings. With the help of the talented Gan Luo, the two of them will surely create a career. But Hu Hai easily ruined all of this. The doctor can imagine how persistently the boss started looking for Fusu after Fusu's death. He hoped to get back to the past and once again reach the pinnacle of politics with Fusu and lead the progress of history.However, he soon discovered that Fusu's reincarnation always died short-lived every time, and gradually finding it became a responsibility, and he fell into a vicious circle that he couldn't escape, and has been wandering for more than two thousand years. The boss calmed down and didn't want to say anything about Fusu. He knew that the doctor was most curious about the elixir, so he said slowly: "It was only a few years later that I realized that something was wrong with my body, not only my appearance Except for any changes, the injuries I received will heal quickly. After a long time, I realized that I might have become like this because I took the elixir made by Master." The doctor leaned forward in spirit, and couldn't wait to ask: "Is there any abnormality at ordinary times? Can't you lose your hair? Are there any differences in other bodily functions? Well, it would be great if you let me check your body , I promise not to let the information leak out!" The boss smiled slightly and said, "I know you won't leak it, but I haven't stopped researching on myself for so many years. Maybe I don't need to use a machine to test it, and I know the reason." "Say it!" The doctor was almost driven crazy by him, sweating profusely. The boss enjoys this kind of closeness very much, but he didn't mean it, because the vocabulary in his mind still needs to be sorted out before it can be smoothed out.The boss thought for a moment and then said: "What is the reason for the aging of the human body?" "It's senescent cells." The doctor replied immediately, and when he was hesitating whether to explain what cells are to the boss, the other party had already started to talk. "A person is like a cell. Cells divide and new cells grow. When the speed of cell division starts to slow down, which is lower than the speed of cell aging, the human body is also entering old age. Is this right?" The boss considered Just a few words. "That's right." The doctor nodded, feeling an indescribable sense of disobedience in his heart. He always felt that hearing modern medical vocabulary from the boss was as outrageous as seeing the latest Apple computer sold in a dumb house. "However, there are exceptions to such cells. Cells that proliferate indefinitely become immortal cells." The boss narrowed his eyes. "You mean... cancer cells!" The doctor's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "You mean, the elixir you took caused cancer? But shouldn't that speed up your death?" Normal cells have certain The highest number of divisions, such as human cells can only divide fifty or sixty times in a lifetime.But cancer cells have lost the highest number of divisions and can divide almost infinitely, but the organs of the human body cannot bear it absolutely. "So, the function of the red dragon suit on my body is to inhibit the number of cancer cell divisions, so that the cells of the body maintain a delicate balance, and the various organs will not die or go on strike." The boss reached out and touched him for two thousand years. clothes, and said lightly: "It has been said since ancient times that 'gold and jade produce cold', which can keep the corpse from rot. This cloth is made of black gold and black jade that have been handed down from ancient times. It was originally prepared for Qin Shihuang's burial. The first emperor reigned At that time, I collected some ancient relics from the age of mythology, but in later dynasties, such artifacts were extremely rare, and many of them were imitations. For example, the golden jade clothes in the tombs of the Han Dynasty are actually poor imitations.” "I...can I touch it?" The doctor swallowed, and after the boss nodded, he couldn't wait to reach out.The fabric feels soft and hard to the touch, and the temperature is bitingly cold.The doctor guessed that some kind of rare metal should be added to the cloth, which made it produce weak radioactive substances and kept the flesh from decaying.If it were changed to the past, the doctor would never believe what the boss said, but the age of mythology is indeed a mysterious age that existed before the feudal age.Being able to seal divine beasts and alien spaces, this is what he saw with his own eyes.A piece of bamboo can easily cast spells, so a piece of antiseptic cloth is not too outrageous. The doctor couldn't figure out the reason, and he also knew that the boss would not know about this kind of scientific problem, and he would not cut a piece for him to take back for testing, so he could only ask while lifting his hands, "Then you haven't taken off this shirt for two thousand years?" A piece of clothing?" The doctor looked very interested, for him, the boss was his dream research subject.He really wanted to take off the clothes, study the material of the clothes, and study the boss's body by the way.If possible, he would like to touch the boss's heart that has been beating for more than two thousand years... "Put that look away." The boss bets that if the doctor had a scalpel in his hand, he would dissect him without hesitation. "It's okay to take it off in a short time, at least not when you're sleeping." It doesn't matter if you wear it. This piece of clothing just needs to be placed nearby to function." The boss thought the doctor's question was funny, and curled his lips in a good mood.In the past two thousand years, he has rarely kept such a close distance with other people, especially the doctor's warm fingers seemed to pass through the thin cloth to his skin, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. A little more comfortable. "This dress is in the style of a Chinese tunic suit. It wasn't so fashionable two thousand years ago, right?" The doctor looked at the stand-up collar of the boss's clothes and asked with a smile. "During the Republic of China, I rescued the master's grandmother. The master's grandfather was a famous antique restorer at that time. He helped me cut clothes like this. I didn't expect this style to become popular after a few years." The boss laughed at himself. Laughing, "Fortunately, it's not too strange to dress like this now, it's better than wearing ancient clothes." "This dragon can actually move, right?" The doctor's hand stopped near the body of the red dragon hesitantly. The red dragon was embroidered so lifelike that he was a little nervous even to touch it. "During the Song Dynasty, the clothes were torn once, and I asked people from the Wenxiu Academy to mend them for me. Each stripe of this fabric has a specific arrangement, and the people from the Wenxiuyuan finally embroidered this line on the cracks in the clothes." Chilong. The silk thread used is not ordinary silk thread, but the silk thread stained with my blood, so this dragon is dark red." The boss caressed the head of the red dragon lying on his shoulder with great nostalgia, "The crack will eventually It’s still not perfectly stitched, it used to only change its position every few years, but recently it’s changed once a day. I think it didn’t drink enough of my blood, and I can’t wait.” The boss's fingertips still had blood that had just been coughed up. The doctor watched helplessly as the drop of blood seeped into the fabric. Chilong's faucet swam a bit, and his body seemed to swell a little.The doctor came to his senses at this moment, and lowered his head to look between the boss's chest and abdomen. The clothes were largely torn, and the mess of stitches was the work of a master not so long ago.Thinking of the boss vomiting blood before, the doctor couldn't help gasping and said, "Is this clothes indestructible? Otherwise, even if the arrangement of the silk threads is messed up, it will affect its function?" simply say.This red dragon suit is like an extremely fine circuit board, as long as a few wires are messed up, it will be completely short-circuited.Otherwise, the boss wouldn't have spent so much time embroidering such a weird dragon on it when the crack appeared last time.And he said that even if he took off the clothes and didn't wear them for a short time, there would be no problem, so there was only one explanation for the boss to vomit blood so quickly. The boss smiled wryly, he didn't intend to say this. "After I die, if my body doesn't decay quickly, I can let you do whatever you want." The doctor was stunned on the spot. Although he dreamed of dissecting the boss just now, it was just fantasies in his head. He didn't expect this kind of thing to actually happen.The doctor was stunned for a long time before he recovered his voice, "Could it be...won't you find someone else to embroider?" The boss played with the empty teacup in his hand, and said with a smile: "The Song Dynasty was the peak of the development of Su embroidery, and there was even a special Wenxiu Academy in the middle of the dynasty. The red dragon on my body used thirty-seven people from the Wenembroidery Academy. The embroiderer has been embroidering for two full years. Do you think we can still find so many skilled embroiderers in this era?" Really can't find it. The doctor stood up in a state of confusion, and paced back and forth in the dumb house, "There must be some way...can't machine weaving work?" "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it. I've lived for too long, and the matter of Fusu has finally been resolved, and it's time for me to rest." The boss smiled slightly, with a sense of relief. The doctor stopped and knew where the crux was. The boss must have a way to keep himself alive, but he has lost his desire to survive, no matter how anxious others are, there is nothing he can do. He often sees this kind of thing in the hospital. It is clear that 50% of the disease may be cured, but because the patient himself does not actively cooperate with the treatment, it will deteriorate day by day and lead to the worst result. The doctor walked up to the boss, supported his shoulders, looked him in the eyes and asked earnestly, "Are you and Fusu friends?" "Yes." The boss thought, if it wasn't for his friends, he wouldn't have survived in this world for more than two thousand years just to see if his reincarnation could live normally. "Then what about me?" The doctor pressed the hand on the boss's shoulder a little harder. The boss looked at him blankly. He knew that he was not Fusu, and he could tell the difference very clearly.There is a big difference between them, they are two separate people.The living environment is different, the growth experience is different, the belief is different, and there is not even the slightest similarity.Unlike Huo Qubing or Xiang Yu's reincarnation, because the reincarnated Fusu lacked a soul and a soul, no matter how strong his obsession was, he couldn't affect the doctor's life, not at all. Fusu in his heart is still dead. The boss had to admit that when he saw the doctor's unwavering expression in Fusu's memories just now, his heart was ashamed. Forget it, he succeeded in the end. Even if Fusu can no longer be reborn, his reincarnation will not be burdened by the tragedy of two thousand years ago. That's enough. If Fusu had been replaced, he might have wandered around the world for such a long time because of him. But he was really tired. After seeing so many cycles of life and death, he knew that he had violated his destiny to linger in the world, and his fate would not be any better than that of the white snake spirit. "And me, aren't you friends?" The doctor couldn't get an answer from the boss, and he seemed a little irritable, "Why are you trying to save me if you're not a friend? If you don't come to save me, the Chilong suit won't break, and you won't I will die... I'm still pretending to be sentimental, you came to save me because I was the reincarnation of Fusu..." "We're friends." The boss interrupted the doctor's self-pity.He looked up, watching the doctor's glasses reflect the beating of the candlelight, but couldn't see clearly what kind of emotion was in the eyes behind the glasses. In the past few years with the doctor, although he is noisy, talkative, and he likes to bring food to force him to eat together, but...they are already friends.The corner of the boss's lips curled into a sincere smile, and he said lightly, "I'm saving you, and it's only you, it has nothing to do with other people. You are a good doctor, if you live, you will save more people." The doctor blinked, feeling that the candlelight in the room was a bit glaring, and his eyes started to ache. "Then you have to live on. There are so many ancient relics in Yashe, do you really have the heart to leave them?" The doctor knew how much the boss cherished the antiques in the Ya She, so he felt more and more guilty.If the red dragon suit hadn't been broken, even if the boss fulfilled his wish, he would continue to guard Yashe as his antique shop owner. The boss felt that the palm of the doctor's hand on his shoulder was almost unbearable for him. He broke free from his shackles by getting up to refill the teapot, and said with a light smile: "There is a curator, he Will definitely take good care of them." Yes, if that uncle knew that all the antiquities in the Ya She were left to him, he would definitely have a heart attack from excitement. While complaining inwardly, the doctor racked his brains to think of the tie that would keep the boss alive.Hearing the sound of water pouring in his ears, the doctor suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Boss, you said that there were two elixirs back then, and you took one, what about the other one? Could it be that Qin Shihuang took it? No, If he ate it, shouldn't he die?" The sound of pouring water stopped abruptly. The doctor peeked and noticed that the boss's face was a little ugly. Knowing that he had hit the point by mistake, he quickly added: "Don't hide anything from me, we are all friends. Oh!" "It's not enough to dissect my body? Do you still want to study that pill?" The boss glanced at the doctor angrily, and it was this guy who made an inch of it.The doctor smiled and did not make excuses, but felt that it was the feeling of friends to complain to each other. After refilling the teapot in his hand, the boss sat down again and filled the teacups in front of them with tea. "Remember the days when I was away?" "Remember, I met the curator on the second day after you left, and he said that he exchanged it with you for a Warring States alchemy cauldron. Warring States period? Do you know this alchemy cauldron?" The doctor was always proud of his reasoning ability. He raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was right. "Yes, this alchemy cauldron was left by my master. There is a hidden interlayer at the bottom of the cauldron, where another elixir of life was originally placed there. When the first emperor came back from his east tour, it was confirmed that I had taken the elixir. I took it afterward. But the irony is that Emperor Shihuang died on that east tour." There was a sneering smile on the corner of the boss's lips. "Original? That is to say, the other elixir is gone?" The doctor can imagine why the boss disappeared these days, and he must have gone to investigate the place where the alchemy cauldron was produced. The boss nodded, then sighed and said, "The interlayer of the alchemy cauldron is covered with verdigris. At least no one has opened it for more than two thousand years. That is to say, the other pill has not been opened for more than two thousand years It was taken away before." The doctor and the boss exchanged a look, and both saw horror in the other's eyes.If another person also took that elixir, it means that there might be another person like the boss who has lived in this world for more than two thousand years... "Well, who else knows how to open the interlayer of the alchemy cauldron?" The doctor asked with difficulty. "The attendants in charge of the elixirs knew about it, but they didn't dare to use the elixirs provided..." The boss felt his throat astringent, and swallowed the surging blood with difficulty. "That is to say, after the death of Qin Shihuang, only one person can eat that elixir openly..." The doctor swallowed. "Hu Hai..." The boss sighed for a long time, leaned back into the back of the chair, looked up at the deep and dark ceiling of Yashe. The doctor said nothing more.He knew that the boss hated Hu Hai as much as he yearned for Fu Su. Although the probability that Hu Hai is still alive does not exceed one percent, even if there is only a slight possibility, the boss will never feel at ease. He thought that he didn't have to worry about the boss losing his desire to survive in a short time. The two sat in the darkness in silence until the eastern sky began to turn white, and the noise of the morning market could be heard in the distance. "Thank you." When the first ray of sunlight entered the crack of the Ya She's door, the voice of the boss also sounded. The doctor stayed up all night, and when he heard the words the boss said, he was so excited that he almost grinned to his ears.He knew the meaning of his boss thanking him. "Thank you? You saved me, and I didn't say thank you! True friends don't need to say thank you." The boss sat up straight again, seeing the doctor's sunny smile, he couldn't help being in a good mood. "Oh? So what is a real friend like?" "A true friend is to share happiness and sorrow together, and solve problems and crises together. Slap him awake when he is confused, and firmly support him when he really decides something." The doctor pushed his face Putting on the glasses, his expression suddenly became serious and he asked, "Now, tell me your decision." The boss seemed to be taken aback by the doctor's words. After a long time, he let out a long breath and said, "I...I'm afraid I'm going to Lishan..." The doctor stood up with a bang, patted the boss on the shoulder and said, "I'm going to ask for annual leave right now, and go with you! Don't refuse, I may not be free in the future, but this time I will definitely go with you." Just as the boss was about to stop him, the doctor had already pushed open the door of the dumb house and walked out. The boss only had time to turn his head and see the back of the doctor, watching the warm sun shining on his body, outlining a golden halo, so holy that it was almost impossible to look directly at him.The words of refusal were blocked in my throat, and I couldn't speak them again.The boss smiled in relief and closed his eyes. friend...? "Luoyang shovel, touch gold talisman, hair mound seal, black donkey hoof... where did you buy all these things?" The boss saw the things the doctor took out from the backpack, and the more he looked at them, the darker the lines became.Which tomb robbery novel misled him? "Taobao! It's very convenient to mail it directly to the hotel where we live." The doctor said proudly, while continuing to take out the necessities for tomb robbers from the bag.Before he set off, he checked a lot of information. They lived in a hot spring hotel in Lishan, and they sent it here directly after shopping online.Otherwise, he really doubted whether he could pass the security check of the plane with these things. However, he was extremely surprised that the boss was able to pull out his ID card to buy a plane ticket.The doctor really wanted to see if the date of birth on the boss' ID card was in BC, but he still didn't have the guts. The boss squinted and watched the doctor continue to dig out advanced instruments such as ground-penetrating radar, metal detector, gas analyzer, etc., "I bought these online too?" Then he spent too much money. "No, no, I borrowed it from the uncle in charge of the curator." The doctor wiped the sweat from his face and said with a smile, "I just called him, don't worry, I didn't talk to him in detail. When he heard that I was I came out with you, and immediately sent an express mail. In fact, I think if he was not in Beijing for a meeting, he would definitely want to pack and post it himself." The boss closed his eyes helplessly. Although the doctor didn't tell the curator in detail, all these things had been mailed to Lishan Mountain. The idiots knew which tomb they were planning to covet. Do you need to ask? "What do you think will be used? When shall we act?" the doctor asked enthusiastically.He had a fierce quarrel with the boss before he came, and he finally won a big victory. The boss agreed to take him to the underground palace of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. That's the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang!It is as big as seventy-eight Forbidden City in Beijing, and the world-famous terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shihuang only guard the gates around the mausoleum.If the pyramids of ancient Egypt are the largest above-ground royal tombs in the world, then the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang in China is the largest underground imperial tomb in the world. It is simply the ninth wonder of the world that has not been discovered!Although Xiang Yu, Huang Chao and others tried to steal Qin Shihuang's tomb, Xiang Yu only burned the buildings above the tomb and dug two "bawang ditches", but they did not find the entrance to the underground palace.So far, no one has really entered Qin Shihuang's mausoleum... No, there was actually one, standing in front of him. The boss looked at the doctor's shining star eyes, sighed helplessly, and said, "Tonight is a sunny day. You should rest first. Before the time is up, we will set off when it gets dark." Looking at the equipment and tomb-robbing supplies in the room with a headache, the doctor scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Do you have to bring all these things on the ground? I can't seem to carry them..." "If you can enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor with these things alone, then the underground palace has been stolen long ago." The boss said calmly. The doctor was shocked enough, but thinking about it, it would definitely be useful to replace these things with ordinary ancient tombs, but the world-famous Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang naturally cannot use ordinary methods.The doctor honestly put these items away, then glanced at the boss's backpack in the corner, thinking that the boss must have brought all the necessities, so can he bring a digital camera or something?hey-hey…… Soon night fell on the land, the boss picked up the backpack he carried with him, and the doctor also took a backpack.Although the boss said that he didn't need to bring the things he prepared, he still needs to bring some things to feel at ease.For example, flashlight, water, compressed biscuits and so on.After all, the boss can not eat and drink for a long time, but he needs it. There have been many hot springs on Lishan Mountain since ancient times, and the famous Huaqing Pool is on Lishan Mountain, so there are many kinds of hot spring sanatoriums.They lived in a private hot spring hotel, and no one would pay attention when they went out at night.The doctor followed the boss into the deep mountains. At first, he didn't feel anything, but as he walked, there were no lights in the distance, only the moon and stars in the sky for company.The doctor was worried that the boss hadn't been here for two thousand years and didn't know the way, but seeing that the boss had been changing directions according to the astrology in the sky, he was relieved.Although two thousand years are enough to turn the sea into mulberry fields, the stars in the sky are hard to change. The doctor was afraid that the light of the flashlight in the forest would be too conspicuous, so he didn't turn it on.At first he was still paying attention to his feet, but later he stopped looking at them altogether, chasing after the boss as he shuttled through the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow.After more than three hours of hard walking, the boss finally stopped under the expectant eyes of the doctor. Although it was midwinter, the doctor was already sweating profusely.He drank some water, looked around, and found that there was no difference between this place and the forests he had walked through before. The only thing that was a little conspicuous was that there were a few piles of barren rocks around them, piled there irregularly. "We've arrived, but we won't be able to find the people until midnight." Although the boss walked the same distance, there was no sweat on his face, and his face became paler and paler. "Okay." The doctor found a random stone and sat down. He couldn't help but ask, "Let's enter from the entrance of the underground palace later? Didn't you say that there are many organs in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang? Will it be dangerous?" The doctor decided Tighten the laces on your shoes a little more. "The sealing stone at the main entrance of the underground palace has long been put down. Hu Hai naturally wanted to create the false appearance that the first emperor had already been buried. In fact, there are still several hidden entrances in the underground palace. I knew that he would enter the underground palace in the future, so after Fusu was buried in it, The rest of the entrances were also sealed off." The boss stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum not far away. The soil on the mausoleum formed a huge arc, which looked like a mountain bag that had been flattened by someone.老板知道这里现在虽然看起来荒凉至极，可是在两干多年前，这里曾经有着恢弘的宫室寝殿，令人叹为观止的华丽建筑，然而却被项羽一把火烧了个千干净净。 仿佛一眨眼，还能看到那壮丽的宫殿在滔天的烈火中焚烧；仿佛一吸气，还能闻得到那焦糊难闻的味道；仿佛一侧耳，还能听得见那些凄惨的哭喊声…… 医生抬起头，看着老板孤寂的背影。 一阵冷冽的晚风，吹得老板的衣衫猎猎作响。本来他身上的赤龙服十分贴合他的身材，可是老板最近几天急剧地瘦了下去，看上去越发的单薄。中山装上的赤龙在这几天中越变越大，几乎占据了一半以上的衣料。赤龙身上的鳞片反射着天上的粼粼月光，利爪尖锐无匹，栩栩如生，在晚风的吹拂中不断翻飞，好似随时都可以碎开衣料整个吞噬掉老板。 好像下一秒，眼前的人就会在自己的视线中消失。 医生的心中涌起一股不安，起身走到老板的身旁与他并肩而立，轻咳了一声追问道：“地宫的入口都被封上了？那我们怎么进去？” 老板在晚风中发了很久的呆，才回过神，漠然道：“始皇帝死后，陵墓还在修建，都是在胡亥的授意下。陈胜吴广起义，确实也是受不了胡亥的驱使，工匠们知道最后他们会殉葬，所以偷偷挖了一条密道，以备逃命之时用。可惜最后殉葬的时候都不是生殉，这条密道倒是白白准备了。” 医生听得毛骨悚然，也知道这片土地上死过的人千千万万，如果产生尸变的话……医生忍不住低头看了看脚下，生怕从土里伸出一只骨手拽住他的脚腕。 老板瞥了他一眼，淡淡道：“恐怖片看太多了很不好。” 医生额角现出一滴冷汗，还是很不适应老板摆着一本正经的脸跟他开玩笑。 老板看了看天上的月色，举步走向一旁的乱石堆，从怀里掏出一颗乒乓球大小的不规则形状的琉璃珠，往石缝中塞去。医生眼睁睁地看着那道不起眼的石缝和那颗琉璃珠完美地契合在一起，就像是天然打造的一般。医生不敢置信地绕到石头的另一侧，发现在其后有一个小指头大小的细孔。 “这是什么？”医生转了回来，看着镶嵌在石头上的琉璃珠，在月光下斑斓四溢，一看便知其绝非凡品。 “《淮南子》有云，随侯之珠，卞和之璧，得之者富，失之者贫。卞和之璧是和氏璧，随侯珠则是与和氏璧并称的春秋二宝，世人皆称随珠和璧。”老板用手掌覆盖住随侯珠的光彩琉璃，防止亮光在黑夜中过于显眼。 “随侯珠？居然是排名在和氏璧之前的异宝？可是也没怎么听说过啊？”医生的眼底还留存着刚才随侯珠惊鸿一瞥的瑰丽，使劲地眨了几下眼睛才适应过来。 “那是因为和氏璧被赋予了传国玉玺的意义，在历史的长河中流传了许久。而随侯珠，在正史上只记载到始皇帝时期，便完全湮没了。”老板抬头看看天色，平静地说道，“时间差不多了。” 他一边说，一边把手掌松开。此时天上的月光正好照射至这道石缝之上，透过背面的细孔，月光在随侯珠里面的晶体中反复折射着，随侯珠用肉眼可见的速度越发地变亮，最后投射出一道笔直的光线。 其实这道光线非常微弱，但此地别无其他的光源，所以这道光线便在黑夜中极为显眼。 医生霎时明白了老板为何要等到晴天时才行动，而随侯珠为何在秦始皇以后的年代便销声匿迹。因为这实际是专门为了始皇陵才制造出来的千古异宝。 “那就是地宫的紧急入口，而向西走五十三步，再向北走三十九步，便可以找到一处密道入口，那便是工匠们本为自己留的一条后路。”老板记住随侯珠的光线所指方向，便把随侯珠抠了出来，放人怀中收好。其实以前的他根本用不着随侯珠来定位，但已经过去了两千年，物是人非，需要确定一下才好，否则骊山这么大，他要上哪里去找那么小小的一处入口？ 老板在黑夜中拧紧了眉头，想起他在出发前特意给馆长打过的电话，确认那尊战国乌金炼丹鼎是一个年轻人转手给他的，刻意要求馆长拿这尊鼎去哑舍换东西。 是胡亥吗？难道他是故意要引出老板的？他还没放弃进入这秦陵地宫吗？ “老板？”医生侧过头，疑惑地唤道。 老板压下心中的思绪，淡淡道：“我们走吧。” 在两人走后不久，石堆背后忽然现出一道黑影，悄然跟了上去。 两千多年都没开启的密道中，有股让人特别难以忍受的味道。 医生虽然闻惯了各种刺鼻的化学医用药剂，但是这种腐烂外加发霉的千年气味扑面而来时，一想到这种味道产生的原因，真想掉头就走。 但他也只不过是想想，一路都走到了这里，又怎么会为这点事打退堂鼓。不过当老板自黑暗中递过来一个东西时，他还是愣住了。 “防毒面具，带上能好一些。”老板已经把防毒面具带上了，说话的声音闷闷的，“这种是防汞蒸气的面具，而且越往里走越需要。” 医生赶紧把面具带上，难闻的味道倒是减轻了一些。他不由得有些惭愧，本来准备了一大堆的现代化工具，却没有一个用得上的。结果最后还是要依靠老板。 其实这也不能全怪医生，他本来就是外行，自然不知道什么需要什么不需要。而馆长为他准备的那些仪器，大多都是勘探用的。即便是对老板期望甚高的馆长，也不会想到他们真的能进到秦始皇陵墓的地宫中去，充其量只是在外围查看一下而已。 老板见医生的面色还是不怎么好，便从背包里拿出几个氧气袋递给他，“这个你背着吧，地宫常年都没有打开过，浊气很重，若是实在受不了，可以用这个。” 医生这才知道老板的背包为何那么沉，赶忙把氧气袋放进背包中，手中拿着一个备用。这种氧气袋是便携式的，他在医院里也见得多了，自然会用。他见老板没有准备吸氧的迹象，便暗自揣测这种程度的空气对老板可能不会造成什么困难。 他总觉得老板很像是超人，身体机能都异于常人，等这次回去，一定记得要一根老板的头发和一点血液去化验化验。 想着其他事情分着神，医生便感觉在狭窄的密道里爬行不是那么难过了。这条密道是当年工匠们偷挖出来的，仓促之间自然粗糙，只能容一人通过，向下斜伸非常陡峭。医生在伸手不见五指的黑暗中，跟着老板向下爬了不久，已是非常难熬，幸好吸了几口氧气振奋精神，不一会儿便听到前方机关声响起。 在黑暗中什么都看不到，医生又爬了几步，发现老板向下跳了下去，原来前面便是一个深坑，当即也随着他跳下。 “刚刚的密道是工匠保命挖出来作逃命之用的，自然没有机关，但接下来的路就是通往地宫的道路，你要跟好我的脚步。”老板清幽的声音从黑暗中传来，远远地居然还有余音回荡，可见他们已经到达了地宫的入口处。 因为此处要比刚刚的密道宽敞了一些，医生这才有机会从包里拿出手电筒，打开了开关。 手电简的一束强光照在深邃悠长的墓道中，让人有一种穿越时光隧道的感觉。 老板似笑非笑地说了句：“可算是带了件管用的东西。” 医生得到夸奖，自然得意非常，此时眼前有了亮光，可以视物，他才有了一丝真实感。原来自己真的是在秦始皇陵墓之中。兴奋激动的心情油然而生，医生小心翼翼地跟着老板的步伐一步一步踩着青砖前进。 墓道虽然是两千多年前所建造的，但平整光滑，一点磨损都没有，可见是当年的工匠下了极大功夫建造而成。再加上两千多年都不见天日，无人踩踏，所以还保持着当年封起来的样子。若不是墓道中浑浊的空气，医生几乎会以为这里是新建成的某影视城。 墓道倾斜向下，角度却没有刚刚他们爬过的密道陡峭，医生全神贯注地跟着老板的脚步前进，初时还觉得惊险刺激，但久而久之也会觉得无趣至极。生怕自己会因为困倦而行将踏错，便挑起了话头，询问有关地宫的事情。 老板告诉他，秦始皇的地宫庞大，除了一条主墓道是安葬始皇帝时开启的外，还有好几处类似这样的副墓道。由于秦始皇奉行“事死如事生”的礼制，所以秦陵地宫修建得和他的宫城差不多巨大，拥有地下城墙和十道地下宫门。地宫之内所有的建筑都依照着生前宫城内的布局来建造，除了地宫中心存放他棺椁的地方外，还有许多配殿，用来安置过世的妃嫔和其他陪葬者。由于那些有资格陪葬的人死期不定，所以主墓道和主殿在秦始皇宾天下葬后关闭，其他墓道还未封闭，这也给了胡亥觊觎始皇陵的机会。 地宫庞大无比，这一点医生早就有了心理准备。在地宫外围现今已经发掘出了许多陪葬坑，除闻名退迩的兵马俑坑、铜车马坑之外，还发现了大型石质铠甲坑、百戏俑坑、文官俑坑、珍禽异兽坑、马厩坑以及陪葬墓等六百余处，仅是外围的陪葬就如此之多，那么地宫里肯定越发的恐怖。但走了一个多小时，医生发觉墓道还是如刚到达的时那般没有丝毫变化，不禁开始烦躁起来。若非确定老板带着他往一个方向走，几乎都要以为是原地转圈了。 老板察觉到了他的不耐烦，停下了脚步，淡淡道：“我带你走的是通往地宫中心的捷径，我们走过的路上有许多隐蔽的通道通往各个墓室，不过都大同小异，没有什么好看的。”他边说边朝墓道的墙壁某处拍了一下，一阵轰然作响声中，墙壁朝内塌陷下去，在尘土飞扬后，露出一块黑黝黝的墓室。 医生赶紧用手电简往里探照，发现只有一具石质的棺椁和地上摆的一些陪葬品。医生本就对古董没啥兴趣，而那些器物至少都经历过了两干多年的岁月，即便是知道它们各个价值不菲，在医生眼里看起来也好似垃圾一般。这就是兴趣的不同，若是换了馆长在这里，早就嗷嗷叫地扑了过去，而医生却宁肯研究研究老板的细胞基因。 老板把拍开的墓室恢复原样，医生也调整好了心情。他并不是来参观游览的，而是为了陪老板走这一趟。其实医生坚持要来地宫，除了想见识见识这气势雄伟的秦陵地宫外，更多的原因是怕老板根本没有想活下去的欲望，陪扶苏在地下长眠了。 至少他跟来，老板还需要完好无损地把他带回去。 再次前进之后，又走了许久，医生发现墓道开始慢慢地变得宽阔起来，脚下踩着的青砖也变得开始有雕刻的花纹，墙壁之上也有了壁画镶嵌。墓道的尽头有一道厚重的石质墓门，那沉重的墓门关闭了两千多年，自然无法再重新开启。老板带着医生从旁边的墓室绕了个圈子走了过去，当重新回到中轴线上的墓道时，医生发现脚下的青砖有着雕花、镶着金玉，和之前迷雾中所见的秦皇宫内的青砖毫无二致，便知道他们已经来到了地宫最中心的宫城里。 正想顺着老板的脚印向前迈一步，医生却被对面一闪而过的亮光吓了一跳，像是被人暗中瞪视了一般。 医生赶紧用手电简照过去，才发现对面站着一个高大的兵马俑。 这个兵马俑和医生在电视上见过无数次的兵马俑不同，它有着鲜艳的彩绘颜色。而且装束也不同于那些在地宫外围挖掘出来的地下军团，显然这个兵马俑隶属于禁宫侍卫。这个侍卫俑比医生还略高一些，头戴长冠，神情沉静坚毅，内穿短裾，外套轻便威武的盔甲，整个人英姿飒爽，气宇轩昂。腰中所持的剑并不是陶土做的，而是真正的青铜剑。双目因为镶着黑曜石做眼珠，上面的天然彩虹眼就跟真的眼球一样，隐隐还有电筒的光线反射，乍然看去像是活人一般。 这样栩栩如生的兵马俑，并不止这一个。在这足以行走三辆马车的宽阔墓道的两侧，每隔五步就会立着一个相似的兵马俑，它们两干多年来一动未动，默默地守护着秦陵地宫。它们服装一样，但面部五官却绝不相同，就像是根据真人制作一般。若不是医生知道这些和地宫外围挖出来的那些兵马俑一般，是货真价实的陶土俑，甚至还会以为是真人被施展了某种邪恶的法术，生生地变成了人俑…… 越是这么想，医生就越觉得遍体生寒，虽然强迫自己不再去往两侧看，但却仍觉得被人盯着，百般不自在。 进了真正的地宫后，来到前殿的广场之上，医生反而觉得有些眼熟。因为这个地下宫城，真的是仿造当年的秦宫所建，连一丝一毫的细节都不曾改变。扶苏自生下来，几乎就是在秦宫长大。在之前的迷雾之中，医生曾快速地浏览了扶苏的一生，所以对秦宫非常熟悉。除了怕机关而必须要跟着老板的脚步前行外，医生能清楚地认出他们面前的前殿配殿。玄瓦朱柱，笔直的屋脊，巍峨的阙楼……就连广场上的一草一木都由陶土彩绘制成，这边宫女在摘花，那边侍卫在巡逻，大臣们列队进入书房议事……和医生曾见过的那个秦皇宫真的一模一样，但是这里没有任何光亮，没有活人，是一座地下的死城。 就像是本来鲜活的场景，被人按了暂停键，永远定格在了这一幕…… “不是说，秦始皇陵是有人鱼膏制成的千年不灭的长明灯吗？”医生再也忍受刁了这里压抑的气氛，手中的手电筒也正好没电了，他停下来一边更换电池，一边询问。 “是有的，不过我当年不信那些人鱼膏真能燃着千年，所以在离开之前都一个个把灯熄灭了。”老板的声音在黑暗中淡淡传来。 医生翻着背包，不慎将备用的电池滚落在地。他暗叫一声不好，却不敢去捡。这里处处都是陷阱机关，随便迈出去一步都是死。正在想着要不要拿手机出来当照明的时候，老板的方向忽然亮起一抹昏黄微弱的光。 医生定睛一看，才发现那是套着一个罩子的蜡烛，老板把罩在蜡烛上面的罩子拿掉，在平日看来并不明亮的烛光此时看起来却异常的耀眼。医生适应了片刻，才认出了这根底部缺了一角，看起来很眼熟的蜡烛：“这不是那根人鱼烛吗？” 老板点了点头道：“是的，这根人鱼烛是我当年用地宫里的人鱼膏提炼而成的．就是为了方便照明。最后一次出墓之后，我就吹灭随手放置了。后来流落到其他人手书，融成了一般的香烛，辗转到了庙中，听着千百年的经文，这根人鱼烛便有了精魄。之后的故事，我也和你讲过了。” 医生回忆起来了，这根名为烛的香烛还和一个小和尚上演过人鬼情未了的故事。不对，这种情况应该算是人妖情未了，还有朱元璋的插花，最后老板把人鱼烛收入哑舍……可是，喂，这不是重点啊！重点是这根蜡烛不是吹不灭的吗？老板到底是怎么把这个燃烧着的东西带上飞机的啊！他根本是冒着被警察叔叔抓起来的危险和老板出门的啊！ 医生脸部极度扭曲，但却半句话都不敢问，生怕得到的答案自己无法接受，只得跳过这个问题。“我记得，这根人鱼烛最开始的愿望不就是想回秦始皇墓，捣毁这里吗？你怎么还敢带她来？” 他的话音刚落，余音还在空旷的前殿广场回荡，明亮的烛光中，袅袅上升的烛烟慢慢地形成了一个半透明的女人，容姿绝美，身上那件华贵衣服，和她那优如锦缎般的发丝，就像有生命一般，漂浮环绕在她的周身。只不过，她左手的袖子像是被什么东西咬掉了半截，看上去非常的显眼。 老板淡然道：“有什么不敢带她来？她能做什么吗？” 医生为之愕然，此时才注意到烛生着一对深邃而媚长的眼睛，但那美丽的脸上却盛满了汹涌的怒火。她确实什么都做不了，最多只能让烛火跳动的频率快一些，或者用烛烟形成的身体缠住老板，却无法阻止老板向前行走。 看着烛美目喷火，医生只能暗道一声可怜，老板的手段他可是领教过，无人能敌。而且他不得不承认人鱼烛的亮光要比手电筒好上许多，不是竖直的光束只能看到有限的地方，而是以老板手中的人鱼烛为中心，光晕朝四周扩散开来，可以看到的景象比刚刚要多得多。 医生跟着老板走到前殿的大门前，却见老板没有任何动作，就那么站在厚重的石门前静立不动。 “这里还需要什么机关吗？”医生好奇地问道。这时烛已经等不及了，轻袅的身体顺着石门的缝隙飘了进去，只留得一丝衣角，最后就只剩下烛光上的一缕青烟不断飘动着。 老板沉默了片刻，才静静地说道：“不，这里的机关已经被我破除了，甚至连那道玄铁锁我都卸下来了，就是为了让他醒来的时候，不用费力便能出来……” 医生初听还不觉得怎么样，等反应过来时毛骨悚然。老板居然还留存着扶苏会复活的念头吗？身为扶苏转世的他表示压力实在很大啊…… 老板并没有迟疑很久，他把人鱼烛交到医生手中，然后双手轻轻往石门上—推，尘土飞扬中，两扇厚重的石门发出一声巨响，轻而易举地朝两侧开启了。医生知道这两扇门的下面也许装有石球机关，应该不会是老板有多神力。但是他已经无暇去求证了，因为他看到了头顶上广袤的黑夜，—轮圆月挂在天边，繁星点点，银河悠然地横跨天穹。 在这一瞬间，医生几乎以为自己出了秦始皇墓，可是他却感受不到清新的空气，不禁狐疑起来。等到适应了这里的光线时，他才发现这轮圆月和那些星辰都是大大小小的夜明珠。这些夜明珠按照星空的样子镶嵌，乍然看去，确实很似夜空的景象。 医生在心中不由倒抽了一口凉气，地宫的穹顶居然能给人以夜空的错觉，那就说明这片空间广阔得让人难以想象！ 感觉到老板正举步朝前走去，医生连忙跟上，可刚走了一两步，一滴滚烫的蜡泪滴在了他的手上，烫得他手一抖，手中的人鱼烛竟没有拿住，生生往地上落去。 医生急忙弯腰去抢救，顺利地将人鱼烛在落地之前，抓在手中。正庆幸自己身手敏捷，下一秒却睁大了眼睛，看着一点星火溅到了地上，霍然间放大了几倍，熊熊燃烧了起来。原来他的脚下就是一个暗槽，里面装满了油膏状的物质，被这一点烛火瞬间引燃。 油膏介于固态和液态之间，火势并没有迅速展开。而是缓缓沿着暗槽蔓延开来，这个广阔的地宫就像是开启了某种开关一般，慢慢地展现在了他们面前。 用金子堆成的三山五岳，用水银汇成的江河湖海，这里竟是一个按照真实比例大小而制成的中原地形图！ 细看的话，还能发现那代表河流的水银居然还在缓缓地流淌着，银色的波光和金色的光芒交相辉映，瑰丽得让人难以直视。 医生被硬生生地震撼在当场，至此才知史书上有关于秦始皇墓的记载是真实的。 “以水银为百川江河大海，机相灌输，上具天文，下具地理，以人鱼膏为烛，度不灭者久之……”随着医生的喃喃自语，火线沿着四周的暗槽燃烧着，最终汇集于穹顶上方的一处半透明的圆形大缸之中，轰然间燃起了一团巨大的火球，彻底照亮了这片金山银河。 医生知道这应该是代表着太阳，而这团火球燃起时，夜明珠所制成的圆月和星辰的光芒就完全被掩盖住了，就如同真正的天空一般。 随着地宫的完全展现，医生也看得很清楚了。这里没有任何其他的稀世珍宝。 但医生完全可以想象得到秦始皇的用意。身下坐拥着这片万里河山，周围有守护着他的十万兵马俑大军，他还要其他的宝物做什么？ 这就是最珍贵的宝物。 然后，医生看到了，在这片金山银河中央，隐隐有一处人造的建筑。 医生还未细看，身边的老板就已经动身了。医生不愿被撇在这里，急忙跟上。一脚一脚地踏在金子做成的山岳之上，医生的心里在呐喊，他这辈子都没这么奢侈过，“在金山上打滚”，这句话还真不是随便说说的啊！ 正当他踏上金山的最顶端时，发现老板已经先他好几步到了一处平台，建在地图上咸阳的方位上，也就正是他们现在实际在地球上所处的位置。 从医生这个角度看去，可以清晰地看见，平台之上有个精美绝伦的棺椁。那个棺椁并没有合上棺盖，里面静静地躺着一个人。 那人面目如生时般温文尔雅，就好像是睡着了，随时都可以睁开眼睛一般。 医生愣愣地站在那里，一步都迈不动了。