From the narration of Manor Qing, it can be seen that the next story is like this......

Zhao Kuangyin's younger brother Zhao Guangyi and several trusted ministers all praised the delicacy of the golden statues, especially the different facial features, which made the eight golden statues look lifelike. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So Zhao Kuangyin sighed, although he couldn't solve the secret of the one-legged ghost clan in Guizhou, and even became fascinated, but getting these eight vivid golden statues can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

Then, when Zhao Kuangyin sighed and looked at the golden statues one by one, he found that the appearance of the golden statues was no longer as smooth as when he found them in the cave, but there were some flaws, and each one had them.

Zhao Kuangyin wondered how this could be, could it be that the entourage accidentally knocked the golden statue on the way to transport? Or did someone have the audacity to start the idea of gold, thinking that this golden figure is as tall as a person, and it is not conspicuous to cut a small piece of each, but eight small pieces together are definitely gold!

Later, Zhao Kuangyin secretly recruited the entourage who transported the golden statue back to the palace, and after torture for a long time, no one finally admitted the idea of beating the gold, and the entourage also testified to each other, and the golden statue was carefully protected along the way, and was not stumbled and impacted.

That's weird, if it weren't for the entourage giving false testimony to each other, it was when Zhao Kuangyin was in the cave in Guizhou, because the torches were too weak, he actually didn't see the "scars" on the golden statue clearly?

Zhao Kuangyin couldn't get an accurate answer, so he could only give up for the time being and acquit the entourage.

In the end, Zhao Kuangyin ordered the golden statue to be sent to the treasury and asked Haosheng to take care of it, as well as the ghost baboon mask that was carefully carved from poplar wood and picked up in the big pit at the end of the cave.

When the mask was sent away, Zhao Kuangyin swayed, and after one last glance at the mask, he kept one casually.

That night, Zhao Kuangyin coughed very badly, and he lay on the bed in his last years, holding a ghost baboon mask and thinking for a long, long time...... So much so that he fell asleep with his mask in his hands.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Kuangyin woke up in a daze and found that a tall man had broken into his room without being reported.

The man was mysterious, and after entering the room, he didn't do anything, but walked to a distance where Zhao Kuangyin could hear his voice clearly and without much effort, so that the eunuch on duty outside the room would hear the movement in the room and stopped.

Through the gauze tent, Zhao Kuangyin couldn't see the man's face clearly, only that the man was wearing a mask, and it seemed to be the ghost baboon mask that he deliberately left to play with.

So Zhao Kuangyin lowered his head, first looked at the empty hands in his hands, and then searched on the bed, but also found no trace of the ghost baboon mask, so he determined that the mask worn by the man outside the tent should be the mask left by himself.

At this time, Zhao Kuangyin vaguely felt that the man who trespassed was probably a little unusual. When he came to the palace, he was heavily guarded, and there was a special person guarding his bedroom, but this man was able to break in quietly, even if he was not a ghost, he could avoid the eyes and ears of the guards, and his skills should not be underestimated.

Second, this ghost baboon mask was originally pinched and played with by Zhao Kuangyin himself, why did this man walk in, before he touched Zhao Kuangyin, the mask ran to the man's face.

The point is that the ghost baboon mask has a hideous expression, and the yin qi is very heavy, and it will feel very scary when touched, and generally no one will wear it on the face to play. But the man outside the tent matched the ghost baboon mask perfectly, and the mask and the color of his clothes were natural, as if they were part of the clothes.

With such a person who is commensurate with the mask, Zhao Kuangyin has only seen two. One is the Xiao man who was brought to the temple by the fake Pugui more than a year ago, and the other is the man outside the tent.

Thinking about this, Zhao Kuangyin suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and thought to himself, could it be that the person standing outside the tent was the Xiao man of the one-legged ghost clan?!

"Who is outside the tent?!" Zhao Kuangyin asked in a hoarse voice.

"Who are you?" the man asked rhetorically.

Zhao Kuangyin felt strange:

"Why, you trespassed into my room without knowing who I am. ”

"You are Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. The man said immediately.

Zhao Kuangyin snorted: "It turns out that you asked knowingly." ”

But the man said,

"No, I'm making inferences from what you just said, and of course, I've read your thoughts. ”

Then this man can read minds!

"So, you really are the Nine Senses? You saw through my thoughts, so you know that I am the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, right? ”

"Yes. Now that you're aware of the existence of my Nine Senses, the One-legged Ghosts, I can probably guess what's going on. But I still want to know the specific reason, so can you tell me how you knew about the existence of my clan?"

Zhao Kuangyin smiled, coughed several times, and finally almost coughed until he fainted:

"You...... Don't you claim to be Xiaoren, and as far as I know, Xiaoren...... Xiao people can call the wind and rain to read people's hearts, can't you know if you read my heart...... Ahem!"

So, Xiao Ren really began to "read", but what he read was not that Zhao Kuangyin knew the ins and outs of the existence of the one-legged ghost clan, but that Zhao Kuangyin's "life"!

Xiao Humane:

"You are terminally ill, the loss of qi and blood and the knot in your heart are difficult to solve, and it is estimated that you will have a good life for another 7 days. ”

Xiao Ren's words were like a sharp arrow shot straight into Zhao Kuangyin's heart, but Zhao Kuangyin didn't feel much pain. This may be the so-called people who know the destiny of heaven, and when the destiny of heaven returns, how can ordinary people stop it.

Zhao Kuangyin responded to Xiao Ren:

"Yes......

So you should be less mysterious, can you completely solve the mystery in my heart for me before I return to my destiny?

Thinking that I, Zhao, have galloped on the battlefield all my life, and since the Chenqiao Mutiny, I have not felt that there is anything unattainable, and there is nothing that cannot be obtained. I didn't expect that in my old age, I would be worried about a group of strange people who didn't know whether they existed. ”

As a result, Xiao Ren replied to Zhao Kuangyin very simply:

"No, you can't. ”

"Huh...... Then why have you come to my temple today......

Zhao Kuangyin's tone was both helpless and powerless. After all, he can't escape the deprivation of life by time.

Xiao Ren should have felt Zhao Kuangyin's helplessness and sadness, so he said with some pity:

"What I mean by saying no, I can't reveal the secrets of the Xiao people to you directly, because even I, as the leader of the Xiao people, don't know very well.

Who we are and how can we have extraordinary talents. At the same time, we are burdened with a heavy fate, and our people need to untie the shackles of fate. ”