
"That means the place we are going to is in the deepest part of the tomb complex?" The God of Medicine spoke.
The old hermit was also made so curious. Because according to the explanation he read, the tomb was made so majestically and also very complicated.
A variety of intricate mechanisms filled the entire tomb. Including the traps installed in it are made in such detail.
But the death toll for the construction of the tomb is very much. The workers, who numbered seven hundred thousand, are said to have been buried alive in that place.
It was beyond the people who were forced to build the place. Thousands of barren concubines and servants, including eunuchs, were buried with him.
"True hermit master, the entrance that we will pass through is on the east side of this mountain range." Answer Suro
The three of them then darted behind Suro. Because he who knows the location of the entrance leads into the tomb of Emperor Qing Shi Huangdi.
Not a few of them shot out at high speed, they then arrived at their intended place.
"Where's the kid? I don't see any way in this place." Geho similarly stared at Suro, after arriving at the intended place.
"See, maybe this stone wall is the gate?" Suro fingered the stone wall in front of him.
The stone gate called Suro merges with the cliff which is the slope of the Lishan mountains on the east side.
"I seem to have to open it by force." Finished speaking Suro then deployed the technique of ground change.
The rumbling sound marked the movement of the huge stone that started to open. One of the two large stones is the main gate leading into the tomb. With great difficulty Suro tried to force the giant stone to shift so that they could pass.
"Look, one of them is this thing, awesome is not the ability of this fat boy!" Geho Sama laughed seeing the Medicine God amazed at Suro's ability.
"I finally opened it." Suro smiled broadly seeing his efforts succeed.
"What's Geho like there's something you're thinking about?" Suro who saw Geho was just like the one who suspected something after peeking into the hallway in front of him.
"This road never seems to be crossed. Didn't Yon Suzaku mention that the Suzaku were in the tomb. Is it possible that they went down another path?" While scratching his head Geho Sama expressed the strange things he felt.
"It's exactly what you said, but I didn't find the path you meant." Suro looked down into the hallway. It is seen if the hallway is like never touched by humans.
Suro also felt the smell of air that was so stuffy. That indicates, that the air in the hallway has been trapped for a very long time.
"Compared to us having to find another path that the Heavenly Eagle army might pass through, we better just pass through this passageway. It might just be the fastest way to the main tomb of Qing emperor Shi Huangdi." The Medicinal God proposed to the two of them while stepping his feet closer to the passageway in front of him.
His head turned into the tunnel. Indeed inside the tunnel was just like what Geho Sama had said. But he felt that the path they found was indeed the main road to the main tomb.
They then moved into the dark tunnel that was in front of them. Amazingly as their feet began to go deeper and deeper suddenly a kind of torch that was along the hallway lit itself.
There was a complicated mechanical way that pegged the torch to light. The torch was likely made specifically from oil derived from whale fat. Because fish oil has the privilege of being able to survive for so long.
After a few spears they entered the passageway, not just torches that could live on their own. Now they have to face various traps.
Most of the traps were weapons capable of darting without anyone moving them. All attacked from various corners of the passageway unexpectedly.
Luckily the three of them were warriors who were able to move beyond the speed of the arrows that were shooting though. So that all the traps that rained down on them along the way did not manage to hurt.
The deeper they walk where they go the air feels so humid and musty. The traps encountered are also increasing, various kinds of weapons alternately rain down on the three of them.
"Are there any toxic gases installed?" The Medicinal Gods that walked behind Suro were quite worried if they were trapped with poisonous gas.
It was not an exaggeration of the worries of the Medicine God, because in the condition that they lacked air if there was a danger of poisonous smoke, then they would not have much time to escape.
"Until now I have not felt any toxic smell. I hope such a trap doesn't exist." While answering the question of the Medicine God, Suro continued to tread his feet quite carefully.
After so far they walked, now their eyes were treated to a scene that tempted the faith. Because clearly displayed some of the rooms they encountered along the road contain a variety of precious metals and precious stones are not few in number.
The more inward it becomes, the more and more such a scene becomes. To the layman's eyes such a sight had stopped their steps and chosen to take the property.
Because that is the purpose of property in various forms that attract the eye is placed in rooms along the long hallway. All of this was used to stop anyone entering the tomb.
It is not enough that only precious metals and precious stones in various forms are used to attract attention, now seen along the hallway they pass various weapons neatly displayed.
Various weapons were also found, but it did not attract the hearts of the three of them. The quality of the weapon is pretty good.
"The weapons in this place why are they worse in quality than the weapons I've seen in Emperor Gong's tomb?"
Suro had time to check some weapons that were not far from his range.
But the deeper they go they find weapons of better quality than before. The gold that accumulates is getting more and more.
"Aren't you interested in replacing your sword that hangs on your shoulder?" Geho Sama asked Suro, because the young man had chosen some pendangs that he found.
"I think my sword collection from the souvenirs you brought from the Dark Gods Worshiper's College is better in quality than the swords here."
What Suro said was not an exaggeration, because the sword hanging on his shoulder in a large box had a sky-level quality.