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The witch began to write slowly, Su Chen looked at her a little impatiently, only blaming her for being dumb and unable to speak, she could only express it through writing, and because she was still blind, sometimes the intervals between the words were uneven, so that Su Chen could read the words she wrote depressedly for a long time.

Just when Su Chen was impatient, the witch wrote a word, and the content made Su Chen more and more surprised.

Witch: "Do you know why Xiaochan was burned thousands of years ago?"

This question has been hidden in Su Chen's heart for thousands of years, does the witch also know?

Su Chen: "Why?"

Witch: "Because the ninth seat you have been looking for for hundreds of years is Yang Yiru, the incarnation of Xiaochan!"

Su Chen's eyes widened: "No! How is this possible! You lied to me!"

Witch: " This is also why Xiaochan was sacrificed and became the object of the first emperor's burning, those Taoist Confucians peeped at Tianji to find eight pieces of Ding, but the missing ninth piece is actually Xiaochan itself, and you already know that Yang Yiru is the incarnation of Xiaochan, she is a Ding furnace, so she can't have a heart at all, once she dies, she will turn into a Ding furnace, no matter what heart you change, it can't change the outcome of her death, you said you want to find the ninth Ding, the ninth Ding has always been by your side, are you sure to burn Yang Yiru to cross the catastrophe now?"

Su Chen was stunned.

At this moment, his brain was struck by a lightning bolt, and the back of his head was hollow.

Why can't I find the ninth tripod, it turns out to be ......

"No...... How could this be? You lied to me, you must be playing tricks on me!" Su Chen grabbed the old witch's collar and was about to beat her.

The old witch was indifferent and wrote another paragraph with a stick: "But now, even if you don't open the Tower of Babel, you already have the conditions, you can revive a person!"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the news the day before yesterday in his mind, and he subconsciously asked, "The coffin?"

The old witch nodded, and she wrote: "There are three elements for the opening of the Tower of Babel, first, it has the strength of the Kyushu Ding, second, it has the strength to activate the formation eye, and third, it needs a true destiny. For example, if you have the strength to gather the Kyushu Ding, but the true son of heaven who opens the Tower of Babel will be resurrected. ”

Su Chen narrowed his eyes: "You mean, that faint monarch is resurrected?"

The old witch nodded: "He has seen the secret art of Taoism, and he is the only one who knows the three elements of opening the Tower of Babel, from the time he was resurrected, he should have known that someone had gathered the Kyushu Ding, then he would come to find you and even kill you and take away the Jiuding." ”

Su Chen roared angrily, "Why him?"

Witch: "Because he is the first emperor of the ages, the only true son of heaven recognized by the apocalypse!"

"Son of bullshit, he's a faint king!" Su Chen is in no mood to care about the revival of this bullshit emperor now, and the only extravagant hope in his heart that he can save Yiru has been shattered!

"Is there really no other way for me to save Yiru?" he asked the witch as he sat down and asked the witch in a lonely voice.

The witch had a rare look of confusion on her face.

"Why? I don't want to live forever, or I can give up everything, just to be able to live with Yiru and be content with old age, old age, sickness and death, why let her die?"

Witch: "I don't know, what you have to face now is how to protect Yang Yiru, because the First Emperor will deprive you of the Eight Pieces of Ding and Yang Yiru, and the First Emperor's dream of immortality has never been interrupted by history and time." ”

Su Chen's eyes were red: "I can't let him hold a single hair of Yiru, I didn't have the ability to protect Xiaochan before, but this time, even if I die, I will never let this faint gentleman touch Xiaochan again!"

Su Chen stood up, didn't take a few steps, turned back to the witch and said, "I don't believe in fate! ”

The witch wrote on the cave wall, "I hope you will come to me again." ”

At the same time, the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang in China.

Several archaeologists are studying the gold and silver jewellery and the entire structure of the tomb, and staff are digging deeper holes.

At this moment, an old man who was admitted to graduate school called: "Come here and bring me the flashlight." ”

Other archaeologists came running over with flashlights, it was a hidden and gray place, the old man wiped the dust of a statue, and then said: "This is a terracotta warrior, judging from his clothing, it should also be a general of Great Qin." As he spoke, the old man touched the contour of the face of the Qin figurines and analyzed: "The carving art of this Qin figurines is very high, far higher than the simulation of the terracotta warriors and horses in the underground imperial mausoleum of Qin An, and this look and outline are simply vivid." Come, let's help carry it to a place where there is light outside. ”

As he spoke, the other three archaeologists carefully brought the one-meter-tall and nine-headed general-level Qin figurines outside, but in the process, it may have collided and rubbed against the wall, making a 'click' sound that no one noticed.

Then when an old man used a brush to dust the face of this general-level Qin figurine, when he brushed the eyes of the Qin figurines, the soil layer of the eyes suddenly cracked, and then the fleshy eyelids suddenly opened, and a pair of eyeballs were turning, which frightened the old man so much that he didn't have time to scream.

Immediately after the guards at the scene rushed in with the screams of other graduate students, they shot at a man with a strong and strange long-haired helmet, and he bounced off the bullet with a knife, and then turned over behind a dozen guards, erasing the necks of all the guards with just one knife!

The scene was quiet again, but it was full of dead people. The general with the Mo knife came to the coffin and saw that it was empty, and then went to the place where he was fossilized, and found another Qin figurine that had been broken for a long time, breaking out of the ground, he squatted down and touched the time period of the flower soil, then squinted and quickly left the cave.

On the way back to China on the plane, Su Chen fell asleep in the cabin, and he had a dream. I dreamed that the group of rebel soldiers he led wanted to overthrow the hegemony of the Qin Dynasty, but after failing, all their peasants were buried in the imperial tomb by Qin Shi Huang and became the resentful spirits of the imperial tomb.

And in a deep dream, when he dreamed of the First Emperor II, he broke through the ground from the Qin figurines in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin, and then he woke up from the dream.

"Sir, are you alright?" the flight attendant asked with concern when she saw that his face was not too good.

"It's fine. Su Chen shook his head dryly: "Please give me a glass of water." ”

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