Zhang Tian looked at the harmonious scene in the illusory space, his entire being gritting his teeth in anger.
Especially "The Missing Spiritual Spring Water" and "Enjoying the Little Turtle While Being Sat on by the Queen," these were more unbearable than defecating on one's face.
However, it was worth mentioning that Zhang Tian discovered that the things he had thrown in were actually tossed into a corner by the Queen, who seemed to disdain them.
Clearly, she wasn't interested in what was inside.
Zhang Tian was perplexed. A comatose soul was still causing trouble, and most importantly, drinking his spiritual spring water. This was really giving her too much face.
"If I weren't afraid of the spiritual spring water being contaminated if left outside, I wouldn't have put it in here. When we leave the tomb, I'll have to discuss it with her properly."
Zhang Tian thought to himself, after all, spiritual spring water was not ordinary water.
Zhang Tian was unsure if placing such a thing in a lake would lead to contamination or parasitic animals, but in the illusory space, there was no such concern.
There were no animals inside, only some vegetation, and the water would not spoil.
This was part of the reason Zhang Tian placed it in the space, and of course, the most important reason was convenience.
"Boss, what's wrong? Your face looks worse than Fatty's after he poops,"
Fatty looked at Zhang Tian's face repeatedly and asked curiously.
"It's nothing, let's go to the next tomb chamber."
Zhang Tian pushed away Fatty's approaching chubby face.
"Tch, probably hiding a mistress. Second Brother, control the boss."
Fatty grumbled indignantly.
Just as Zhang Tian took a step into the cave, the sound of footsteps behind them drew everyone's attention.
Zhang Qilin had taken a few Qi-replenishing pills and was feeling much better. Upon hearing the footsteps, his gaze fell upon the cave entrance.
His hand had already tightened around his ancient saber.
Zhang Tian turned slightly, looking towards the cave entrance they had just come from.
"Boss, there are people..."
Fatty whispered beside him.
"I know."
Zhang Tian waved his hand, and everyone quieted down.
Their gazes all turned towards the interior.
From the tomb passage they had entered earlier, the sound of footsteps could be heard.
Followed by some nonsensical dialogue.
"William, we've set up bombs outside. Is this really okay? We're not leaving ourselves a way back."
A woman's voice came.
"If we die, what's the point of keeping this place? Besides, look at this tomb, it's long and wide, just like Hei Zi's head, flat and big. What's there to fear?"
William said indifferently. Since entering, he hadn't encountered any danger, which clearly indicated that this tomb chamber was very safe.
"Really, we run into such a bizarre place even when we're prospecting for gold,"
Nan Xi grumbled from the side.
As their voices grew closer, figures gradually emerged from the tomb passage.
A blond man, then a blond woman, followed by a strong black man.
People of African descent were uncommon in that era of war, as most were considered unsavory.
When Zhang Tian saw that they were three young people, he lost interest.
These three would surely meet their end sooner or later entering such a tomb.
"Let's go."
Zhang Tian said slowly, and then, the group walked directly into the tomb passage.
When William saw several dark figures flash by, he paused.
"Was there someone in that area just now?"
William pointed to where Zhang Tian had been, asking.
Because the tomb chamber was very dark, it was difficult to see if anyone was present.
"I didn't see anyone, William, are you mistaken?"
Nan Xi asked, her fair face framed by blond hair showing some worry.
"It's fine, it might have been an illusion. We're just here to have fun this time. When we've had enough, we'll go back. This time, I will inherit my family fortune."
"For you, Nanxi Ger."
Prince William looked at Nan Xi and spoke his mushy love words.
The tall, strong man beside them seemed used to it.
"Boss, there are people! Should we go say hello? Let them see what Fatty's sandbag fists are like."
Fatty chattered incessantly.
"They'll die on their own. We don't need to worry about them, and besides, having more people here is troublesome."
Zhang Tian said, too lazy to bother with them.
After all, this was considered a semi-public tomb, so it was normal for people to come in.
This was exactly what Xu Fu wanted.
"I just heard them mention William and Nan Xi. They shouldn't be from Fujishi country."
Wu Tianzhen said, as he had studied English and could recognize some of it.
"William? That's a strange name."
"Does his family sell scythes?"
Wang Kaixuan asked curiously.
"William is a common name for people from Eagle Country. Ten out of a hundred people have it. After all, the name sounds imposing."
Wu Tianzhen explained.
Fatty nodded, looking somewhat bewildered.
At the scene.
[Good heavens, the William family sells scythes, it has to be Fatty.]
[Hahaha, Prince William would never have imagined that his family actually sold scythes.]
[I'm dying of laughter, it has to be Fatty.]
[By the way, I checked the information. The William family does have a Prince William, and he is the sole heir. However, the William family declined after he went mad over a hundred years ago.]
[Could this be the place? It's said that the William family has now risen again by discovering oil. I wonder if it's true.]
The William family must be watching this live broadcast now.
Suddenly, the scene became lively.
At this moment, this was no longer a courtroom, but a vibrant movie screening center.
Even the dean was sipping his own tea.
Eagle Country.
William Manor.
[I never expected to see my great-grandfather here. My great-grandfather was a famous arms dealer and an intellectual. I didn't expect him to go mad later.]
[I wonder if it has anything to do with those Chinese people.]
[This broadcast is really strange, there's no translation yet.]
Inside the William family, several people gathered around, watching the scene before them.
Although there was no translation, upon seeing their ancestor, a group of people became excited.
It also piqued their curiosity.
Zhang Tian and his group walked through the tomb passage. The walls of the tomb passage were also newly decorated.
There were no more skeletons in this tomb passage, but instead, there were patterns.
Zhang Tian found that the deeper they went, the more patterns there were.
Zhang Tian and his group even stopped to study the patterns before them.
"Boss, these are patterns of the Golden Elixir Sect, the traditional Golden Elixir Sect."
"Could it be the sect the tomb owner practiced?"
Hu Bayi looked at the figures in the patterns and some Taoist diagrams, and immediately recognized them.
Hu Bayi had studied Taoism extensively, after all, he had joined the Maoshan sect.
Zhang Tian nodded slightly. The Golden Elixir Sect was not about the golden elixir in cultivation.
Instead, it was a sect from the Qin and Han dynasties.
To be precise, it was a Taoist sect that revered external alchemy and cinnabar arts since the Qin and Han dynasties.
Its founder was a Taoist priest who practiced the Golden Elixir technique, esteemed by Cao Guojiu, one of the Eight Immortals, hence the name Golden Elixir Sect.
There were many Taoist sects, and this Golden Elixir Sect had a certain degree of power.
Zhang Tian did not expect Xu Fu to have practiced this sect, which made things a bit difficult.
Coupled with the abundant natural resources of the Qin dynasty, Zhang Tian knew that his divination for this time might have been wrong!