His hair was tied up, he was wearing a dragon crown, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were closed under his sword eyebrows, his long eyelashes were curved, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his skin was smooth like jade, he was wearing the costume of the Qin State, nine dragons were embroidered on his black robe, and there were countless jewels in the coffin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Xue stood on the table, probed out from behind Ghost Zhang, and looked at the situation inside the coffin, he looked as if he was asleep, he was so beautiful, he couldn't help but stretch out his little hand and gently touch his cheek, cold and slippery.

"Brother ghost, who is he? Why do you sleep in a coffin, it's going to be cold. Zhang Xue looked at him in the coffin and smiled, touching his face with her little hands.

"The last son of Qin Shi Huang, there is no record in the historical records. Ghost Zhang said lightly.

Zhang Yan approached the coffin, glanced at the corpse inside, snorted coldly, and said, "It's worthy of Xue'er." ”

"The last son of Qin Shi Huang... Isn't that thousands of years old!!? He looks... It seems like I just slept. Zhang Xue looked at the corpse in the coffin dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that this was a corpse, and his little hand touched down again, putting it on his heart, there was no heartbeat, it was a corpse as cold as ice.

On the first seat, Zhang Xijing and Zhang Tianjun sat there, and Huang Jiaozhu came up with tea.

Zhang Tianjun took out a jade bottle from his baggage, took off the wooden stopper, and a wisp of smoke floated out, it was the ghost of the person in the coffin, tied by the soul locking rope.

Ghost Zhang sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, looking at the ghost in front of him coldly. And Zhang Yan looked at the ghost in front of him even more indifferently, with deep hatred in his eyes.

Zhang Xue looked at the person in front of him dumbfounded, he was exactly the same as him in the coffin, his small mouth was open, and he looked very cute.

Mo Qing looked at the girl lying next to her coffin, her expression was very cute, as if she had seen something incredible, she glanced at the people around her, except for this girl who had no hatred and killing intent towards herself, everyone else showed a trace of killing intent, and finally her eyes fell on Zhang Tianjun next to her.

Zhang Tianjun sighed slightly, stood up and knelt down again, kowtowed to him and said, "Disrespect to you is a last resort, disturbing your long sleep, I just want to ask you for one thing, please marry Xue'er." ”

Afterwards, Zhang Xijing and Huang Jiaozhu also knelt down and kowtowed to him together, because they didn't want Xue'er to die.

Although Zhang Yan didn't want to kneel down and take a look at his sister, he finally knelt down and kowtowed to him, as long as he was willing to marry his sister and renew his sister's life, he could endure anything.

Ghost Zhang sat on the Taishi chair, turned his head slightly, turned his head to the side, and drank tea quietly, ignoring these.

Zhang Xue came back to her senses, looked at her grandmother, her parents, and her brother who knelt down, although she didn't understand it very well, she also understood that it was about herself, so she quickly climbed down from the table slowly, came to him, looked at the soul lock rope on his body, stretched out her hand to untie the rope, and said, "It hurts to be tied up by it, grandma said that ghosts can hurt too." ”

They still knelt and kowtowed, waiting for him to agree.

Mo Qing looked down at her laboriously untying the soul rope, seeing that she was distressed about herself, and said coldly, "What's your name?"

Zhang Xue looked up at him and said softly, "My name is Zhang Xue, brother, what is your name?" Feeling unable to untie the soul rope, she ran to her grandmother again, pulled her sleeve, and said coquettishly, "Grandma...... Grandmother... Would you like to untie my brother's rope?"

Zhang Tianjun raised his head to look at him, and after reading a sentence, the soul lock rope automatically released her and flew back into his hands.