Chapter 132 (1/2)
”This word should be translated into the field!”
Wang Hao studied the animal skin volume again with a glimmer of light, and determined a key and strange word that appeared many times. The translated words probably mean a field.
According to the script, the field is expanded. Within a certain range, the cultivator is God and can control all things. The so-called exaggeration of changing the world and calling the wind and rain is also based on this field.
Although there must be exaggeration in it, it must also have some authenticity.
”Forget it, let's wait until we get enough Qi points and turn on the enlightenment function!”
Some big heads shook their heads. Wang Hao temporarily decided to give up enlightenment and read it repeatedly several times until he completely wrote it down. With a strong hand, he pinched the brittle animal skin roll into pieces.
Whether it's true or false, it's good to know it by yourself.
In the past, he might have been indifferent, but now he is against the great enemy of Confucianism. If Confucianism gets this divine skill, it will be bad, so it is safest to destroy it.
You can write it out by yourself when you need it.
After confirming that there were no other martial arts secrets here, Wang Hao began to explore and search. Finally, he found a channel in a corner. He could even feel the cool wind blowing out of it.
Obviously this passage is the vent here!
Turning to the main tomb, Wang Hao pulled out a suit of armor from those boxes and put it on his body. Then he stepped towards the ventilation channel.
No way. His clothes were completely damaged in the previous mechanism. Now they are clean and slippery. It's not good to go out.
Along the way, there was no trap mechanism inside the ventilation channel, but it was unexpectedly long. It took half an hour to reach the end.
”This seems to be a wall of the palace!”
Wang Hao went to the end of the passage and looked at hundreds of small holes on the left and right sides. From these small holes, you can see some scenes outside.
On the left is an ordinary house, while on the right is a magnificent palace, which is extremely luxurious. He has seen this style. It was this style when he followed father Cao into the palace.
Obviously, the right side is the Imperial Palace, while the left side is naturally the capital. Needless to say, its position is in a imperial palace wall.
But hundreds of tiny holes have been skillfully drilled here. When the outside wind blows on the city wall, it will enter the treasure hiding place below along the special channel design. This technique is really amazing, and even the advantages of time and place are used.
The capital city has either northwest wind or southeast wind all the year round, and the city wall just faces these two directions. No matter when it is, it can borrow wind from both sides for ventilation all the year round.
”The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated!”
With emotion, Wang Hao glanced out a few times along the ventilation hole on the right, then calculated in his heart and had a plan. Only then did he turn around and dig at the top of the channel according to the planned distance.
After all, it's just a vent. It's sealed and can't go out at all.
Maybe he can break the wall and rush out with his divine power, but it will certainly attract the attention of experts in the palace, so he needs to dig another exit.
With his power of 150000 kg, the earth and bricks couldn't resist, and soon dug up a passage to the ground.
”I almost dug into the cesspit!”
Climbing out of the tunnel covered with soil, Wang Hao looked at a thatched house only a few meters away from him and was scared in a cold sweat.
Previously, he only calculated an approximate position, which could not be accurately corrected, and then excavated.
Fortunately, the choice is good, otherwise it would be a pit to dig under the hut.
After getting rid of the soil on his body, Wang Hao probably watched. This is an ordinary people's backyard. The backyard is full of wooden shelves with tofu. It is obviously a small workshop for making tofu.
Seeing that there was no one in the yard, Wang Hao put on a suit of clothes hung on the edge of the yard, took off the suit of armor and threw it into the excavated tunnel.
After all, that suit of armor was made in the Yuan Dynasty, full of grassland alien style. It would be too eye-catching if it was worn out.
Although this suit is not very big, it can barely be worn when the body is shrunk to the size of eight feet by using the thousand face magic skill. Obviously, the original human body of this suit is not small.
After covering up the tunnel, Wang Hao sat in the yard and waited.
Soon a seven foot tall man came out of the front room with a large plate of tofu. It seemed that he was going to take this plate of tofu to the backyard to dry.
”Who are you?”
The big man was stunned when he saw Wang Hao sitting in his yard. He wanted to be angry, but after seeing the flashing long knife in Wang Hao's hand, he pressed back the words he was going to scold, and didn't dare to shout.
In this world where Wulin experts come and go, as an ordinary people, he still has some knowledge.
This is obviously a Wulin person in front of you. If you really want to annoy the other party, you'll have to be killed, so you'd better be honest.
”It doesn't matter who I am? What matters is whether you want to die or live? ”
Wang Hao played with the long knife that had just been used to dig a hole in his hand, cut a stone mill used to grind beans in half, and looked at the big man with a cold killer look on his face.