Wen Baiyu looked at the wound on his arm that had healed stupidly, and he couldn't react.

He suddenly remembered that he had been attacked by strange people that night, and he had obviously scratched his neck and was bleeding, but then he didn't even have a single wound.

Wen Baiyu thought of Wan Qi Jinghou's skill in twisting the □□ out of shape, and suddenly realized that the guy he had found seemed to be a little different......

Wan Qi Jinghou was very indifferent, there was no superfluous expression on his face at all, and said, "Are there any other wounds?"

Wen Baiyu subconsciously wanted to say that the dry corpse also kicked him in the back, it must have been green, and there was a little burning feeling.

But......

Wen Baiyu couldn't say anything when he thought of Wan Qi Jinghou's unique disinfection method, and the other party really rushed over to pick up his clothes, and then gave him a ...... Disinfect.

"Ahem......"

Wen Baiyu suddenly felt a little thirsty in his throat and eyes, and quickly coughed, the picture was so beautiful that he really didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Wen Baiyu wanted to divert the topic and said, "That ......"

As soon as he turned around, he saw the small and cute Xi Chi squatting on the side, no longer grabbing his clothes, but covering his eyes with his hands, but the tips of his index and middle fingers showed a little gap, and he secretly looked at them with a disrespectful look.

Wen Baiyu: "......"

When Xi Chi saw him looking at himself, he immediately showed a sweet smile to Wen Baiyu, and the meaning of that look was that he could understand.

Wen Baiyu: "......"

Wen Baiyu wiped his face and said, "You misunderstood......

Xi Chi hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand.

Wen Baiyu was helpless, so he had to turn his head and glare at Wan Qi Jinghou, but Wan Qi Jinghou couldn't understand what this meant at all, and just indifferently reached out to wipe the blood splashed on his face.

"Goodo......"

Wen Baiyu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, Wan Qi Jinghou was still wearing black leather gloves with exposed fingers on his hands, his fingers were slender and strong, and the action of reaching out and wiping the blood on his face with his thumb was unbearable!

Wen Baiyu turned his head and said, "That...... How are we going to get out, where the hell is this?"

Wan Qi Jinghou looked around and said, "This should be the altar of the tomb." ”

Wan Qi Jinghou said, his eyes fixed on the seal book on the ground, Wen Baiyu's eyelids jumped, and said: "The things in the tomb, are they spiritual......? I'm that, my blood is on it. ”

After Wen Baiyu finished speaking, Wan Qi Jinghou raised his eyes to look at him, and that look made Wen Baiyu change from eyelids to heartbeats.

At this time, before Wen Baiyu could ask again, he suddenly heard a loud "click!" sound, like the sound of a flip board being activated.

Then there was a soft cry of "ah" from Xi Chi, and a crack suddenly appeared in the stone slab of the tomb, which turned up from both sides, and Xi Chi was the first to fall off the flap.

Wen Baiyu didn't react yet, and he also leaked down the flap.

He thought that he was going to fall a big fart again, but he didn't expect his waist to tighten, and the force of the fall suddenly stopped, Wen Baiyu opened his eyes, and Wan Qi Jinghou's handsome face was enlarged in front of him, and he was close at hand, and his breathing seemed to be entangled.

Wen Baiyu was startled, only to see Wan Qi Jinghou clasping the stone wall with one hand, hugging his waist with the other, and carrying the bloody backpack on his back.

Wen Baiyu really wanted to scold his mother, at this time he still had time to carry a backpack!

However, he obviously didn't pay attention, after the flap leaked down, the stone walls around him were polished smooth and shiny, and there was no convex or dented place at all, and Wan Qi Jinghou's five fingers were like nails, stiffly buckled in the smooth stone wall.

Wen Baiyu's waist was almost broken, it was difficult to breathe, and the two of them hung in mid-air.

Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly said, "Hold me tight." ”

Wen Baiyu: "......"

Wen Baiyu's obedient hands hugged Wan Qi Jinghou's waist, don't look at that person's appearance, that waist is quite hard to the touch, and you know that it is very material when you touch it!

Wan Qi Jinghou saw that he hugged him tightly, and suddenly let go of his hand.

"Ah...... My mom ......."

The feeling of weightlessness swept over, Wan Qi Jinghou jumped directly with Wen Baiyu in his arms, and heard a "poof" sound, and there was water under the flap.

Wen Baiyu was a landlubber and couldn't swim at all, he choked on several mouthfuls of water at the moment, his nose and ears were full of water, Wan Qi Jinghou strangled him from behind and dragged him ashore.

Wen Baiyu climbed ashore, feeling that half of his life was gone.

He was trying to catch his breath when he suddenly felt agitated and said, "Xi Chi!"

Wen Baiyu got up from the ground, saw a white figure floating in the lake, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, save people!"

Wan Qi Jinghou's movements obviously paused, but he still jumped into the water again and brought Xi Chi ashore.

Xi Chi's body is small, his whole body is wet, his soft black hair is attached to his forehead, he looks pitiful, and his face is even whiter than before.

Wen Baiyu saw that he hadn't woken up, Wan Qi Jinghou squatted down and pressed his chest hard, Xi Chiwa spit out a lot of water, but he still didn't wake up.

Wen Baiyu looked at it, his eyelids jumped, and said, "Do you need to do artificial respiration......

Wan Qi Jinghou glanced at him and said, "No need. ”

Sure enough, Xi Chi woke up quickly, and Wen Baiyu had the energy to look around.

Underneath the flap is a lake, in front of which is a huge burial chamber, which is very elegantly decorated, with various murals carved on the four walls.

In the middle of the burial chamber appears to be an altar with a brocade box that looks very old, and on which is carved a totem-like pattern.

Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly said: "This tomb is very strange, there are usually nails under the flap, and if it is a lake, nails will also be installed at the bottom of the lake to prevent tomb robbers from robbing the tomb." However, there were no nails under the flap, and there was lake water to cushion the force of the fall, and it was clear that the owner of the tomb did not want human life. ”

It was the first time Wen Baiyu had heard him say such a long sentence, although he didn't seem to understand it......

Wan Qi Jinghou first walked towards the altar of the tomb, and there were also a lot of seal scripts carved on the altar, and Wen Baiyu couldn't understand a word.

However, Wan Qi Jinghou and Xi Chi watched it very seriously.

And Wan Qi Jinghou's expression was very strange, first frowned slightly, and then some complicated and incomprehensible feelings appeared in his dark eyes, and a pair of perfect lips pursed up, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Baiyu was curious, scratched his heart, stretched out his hand and arched Wan Qi Jinghou, and said, "What is written on it?"

Wan Qi Jinghou put away his complicated expression, and said lightly: "There is a legend of the Western Zhou Dynasty written on it......"

During the Western Zhou Dynasty, there was a small country called Xiangguo, which was weak and small, and had always survived in the cracks between many feudal states. And King Xiang is a very talented and ambitious person, and he is not willing to be weak all the time.

Once King Xiang went hunting, he accidentally found a big bird with white feathers perched on the branches in the forest. The head of the white bird, the swallow's jaw, the neck of the snake, the back of the turtle, the tail of the fish, the length of the body is about six feet, the feathers of the whole body are as white as pearls, exuding a luster of lustre, and a pair of fiery eyes are more like a pair of rubies.

It's a phoenix.

There is a legend in ancient times that the phoenix is the king of birds, the beast of auspiciousness, the red is the vermilion bird, the green is the green luan, the yellow is the luan, the purple is the cormorant, and the white is the bird.

The bird is a sacred bird that can bring blessings to the land where it falls. King Xiang moved his heart and let people catch Honghu. Honghu asked King Xiang to let him go, and he could agree to King Xiang's request.

King Xiang said that he wanted a dagger made of phoenix bones, and when he heard that the bones of the phoenix could borrow from the heavenly soldiers, he ordered someone to extract a bone from the left wing of the Honghu and make a phoenix bone dagger.

When Wen Baiyu heard this place, he felt that this King Xiang was too ruthless, he subconsciously shivered, feeling a little cold, and couldn't help rubbing his arm, where the big arm of his left hand was close to his shoulder, there was a slender scar, but the color was light, and it looked a little old......

The dagger was made, but King Xiang did not let go of Honghu, but asked someone to cast an iron rope to bind immortals, brought Honghu back to Xiangguo, and locked it in King Xiang's palace.

King Xiang promised Honghu that as long as he could bring auspiciousness to Xiangguo, he would let Honghu go. Honghu transformed into a human form and was locked in the palace, and he did bring auspiciousness to Xiangguo, which went from an unknown small country to a powerful country in the Western Zhou Dynasty in one fell swoop.

And King Xiang broke his promise for the second time, and he didn't think about letting Honghu go.

Later, King Xiang became the king of the world at the age of twenty-seven, and although he had a violent temperament, he had to be said to be a king who made great achievements.

It's just that King Xiang imprisoned the divine bird privately, and the fate of the crime was too deep. One night, King Xiang dreamed that Honghu had turned into a human form, and gave him a dream, saying that he was selfish and mean, and his life was too heavy, and in another three years, it would be his limit.

King Xiang woke up from his dream and came to the palace where Honghu was imprisoned, and Honghu turned into a human form with his hands and feet locked in shackles, and quietly raised his eyes to look at him, a pair of ruby eyes without waves, as if a pool of stagnant water.

King Xiang knew that his limit was approaching, but he still did not plan to let Honghu go, but asked Honghu to be buried as a companion and sleep underground with him. If Honghu is willing to agree, there is no need for any people and animals to accompany the burial, if Honghu does not agree, King Xiang plans to use 999 people to be buried alive.

That night, King Xiang ordered people to build an underground palace overnight, using more than tens of thousands of manpower, on the occasion of King Xiang's thirtieth birthday, sixty-six coffins were lifted out of the capital of Xiangguo, divided into all directions, and the false mound was doubtful.

Legend has it that Honghu was kind-hearted and agreed to King Xiang's request, and since King Xiang's death, no one has ever seen a divine bird with white feathers all over its body, and it may have been buried in the ground.

Wen Baiyu listened to Wan Qi Jinghou read it without saying anything, and he didn't know why, he was beating suddenly, there was a kind of panic, as if his heart was about to crack, he suddenly remembered that he had a strange dream that night, in which there were two coffins in the palace, and a man dressed in black had his back to him.

The man said that his limit was coming and he wanted him to be buried, and at the end, he softly recited "White Feather".

At that time, Wen Baiyu woke up in fright, but he didn't take it seriously, but he always felt that this dream was weird.

Now that I heard this story, I suddenly felt even more strange, what I dreamed of at that time seemed to be King Xiang, but why did he dream of King Xiang, he didn't know anything about King Xiang before.

Wan Qi Jinghou saw that he had been frowning and said, "What's the matter." ”

Wen Baiyu came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing, I just think this King Xiang is too scummy." ”

Wan Qi Jinghou didn't speak again, his eyes swept over him lightly, Wen Baiyu's back was numb, and he always felt that Wan Qi Jinghou's gaze had a deep meaning......