Chapter 137: The Palace of the Kingdom (5)
The man in white crouched beside the emperor's corpse, gently touched his body, which still had a trace of warmth, and his fingertips touched his neck where he had lost his head, and the wound stopped bleeding and began to scab over at a speed visible to the naked eye. Immediately after, a wisp of green smoke rose from the corpse, and the green smoke slowly rose, and finally transformed into a human form, just like the Yellow Robe Emperor, but he was just a wisp of soul.
"Am I dead, master?" the man who had turned into green smoke opened his eyes, bowed his head slightly when he saw the man in white, and asked respectfully.
"You deserve to die, but you'll die a little sooner!" said the man in white in a deep voice.
"Why?"
"The cycle of life and death is just that you don't need to know, and I can't tell! All you have to do is help me guard this painting!" The man in white did not give a positive answer to the question of the emperor's soul, and after he said this, the sleeve of his right hand shook, and a scroll of painting slid out of the sleeve and fell into his hand. Then, he handed the painting to the emperor's soul.
"This, this is ......"
"That's right!" the Imperial Soul looked surprised when he saw the painting in the hand of the man in white, but before he could say what he wanted to say, he was interrupted by the man in white. So, he nodded and took over.
"Okay! Someone will do the emperor for you in the last few years, and I will let her bury you with the woman surnamed Xiao, you can go with confidence!" The man in white waited for the other party to take the painting, and said softly, but his tone inexplicably revealed an irresistible domineering atmosphere.
"Yang Guang has thanked the master!" The emperor's soul held the painting above his head with both hands, and bowed his head slightly, just like when the courtiers received his holy decree in the past.
"You people are too much of an eyesore, let's stay with them for the funeral!" The man in white no longer paid attention to the emperor's soul, turned to the picture and looked at the group of armor soldiers who were blocked by the wind and could not move forward, and said this in a deep voice, and then squinted his eyes and slowly walked towards them. He passed by the leader of the armor, and the leader of the armor immediately felt a tingling pain all over his body, and became stiff, and then his body began to slowly petrify until it turned into a stone figurine.
The rest of the armor soldiers were already extremely shocked when the man in white summoned the emperor's soul, and at this time they saw the leader turn into a stone figurine, and they looked at each other, wanting to run, but they couldn't move.
The man in white walked to the gate of the palace and stopped, then turned to look at the remaining armorers with an expressionless face, at this time, the breeze in the palace suddenly stopped, and all the armorers wailed and turned into stone figurines.
"It's quiet now!" the man in white smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then turned to leave.
"Hey!" After the man in white left, only the crooked stone figurines of the emperor's soul and armor were left in the palace. The emperor's soul sighed, walked back to the throne, and unfolded the scroll in his hand and hung it above the throne. On the picture scroll, a heroic general is holding a silver spear, which is exactly the same as the man in white who has just left!
"Huangquan returns to the map!" Soul Haoxuan, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help but say in a lost voice after seeing the painting.
And at this moment, the emperor's soul suddenly turned his head, looked in the direction where Soul Haoxuan was, and showed a strange smile as if he had seen Soul Haoxuan.
Soul Haoxuan's heart was shocked, and he was about to react, but the emperor's soul suddenly disappeared. And Soul Haoxuan's vision also became blurred again at this time, as if there was a veil covering his eyes.
But only a moment later, his vision was clear, but it was no longer the palace before him, but a stone chamber that had been sealed for a long time, full of fallen stone pillars and fallen stones from the top wall, and the ground was covered with dust and cobwebs, which looked extremely desolate.
There were two sarcophagi in the center of the stone room, as if they were the one that Soul Haoxuan was leaning on behind and the one that was blocked on the other side by the wall that appeared out of thin air. The sarcophagus is surrounded by twisted stone figurines, all of which are drawn from their sheaths. On the wall directly opposite Soul Haoxuan, there is a painting hanging, the paper is slightly dull yellow, and at a glance, you can see that it has experienced the baptism of time. And the thing painted on the painting is all too familiar to Soul Haoxuan at this time, a heroic general wearing battle armor and holding a silver spear!
"Found the main burial chamber!" Before Soul Haoxuan could react to this sudden change, a group of more than a dozen people suddenly broke into the tomb, and they immediately attracted Soul Haoxuan's attention.
Needless to say, the group of people who broke into the tomb knew that it was either Tufuzi or Captain Jin, the oldest of whom was only in his forties, and the youngest looked like a teenager. Judging by how they dressed, it looked like they were pre-liberation.
"His grandmother's leg has finally been found by Lao Tzu!" The middle-aged man, the eldest in the group, was obviously also the leader, and after he walked into the tomb, he looked extremely excited, and after spitting hard, he trotted to the sarcophagus, patting the sarcophagus vigorously and said.
"Big brother, this, is this really the tomb of the emperor of the Sui Dynasty?" a young man with a simple appearance and a green face in the crowd asked softly.
"Can that be wrong? Who is our eldest brother!, I promise to find out the tomb of the gods!" Before the middle-aged man could answer, someone in the crowd immediately responded.
"There are still devils fighting outside, let's not defend the family and the country, and we are still digging the graves of our ancestors here, I always feel that it is not good!" the young man said again after receiving a response.
"Grandma's legs! Have you ever beaten a little devil? Old ancestor? Isn't it your old ancestor, our huge China can be beaten in by a little devil? Besides, if you don't dig it, keep it for the devil to dig up? If you want to beat the devil yourself, I won't stop you! Don't touch Lao Tzu's moldy head here!" After listening to the young man's words, the middle-aged man burst into a rage, and pointed to the young man's nose and said such a thing angrily.
The young man hesitated for a moment, then said no more, turned and left.
"Liao Fan! Are you really leaving? There is a lot of artillery fire outside, and there is a rain of bullets, you are not afraid that you will become cannon fodder as soon as you go out? Follow the eldest brother to do this big ticket, we can escape abroad to live a good life!" In the crowd, someone grabbed the young man and said softly.
The young man stopped, looked at the short young man who was holding him, and only whispered to his childhood playmate Wang Jun to take care, and then broke free of his hand and continued to walk forward.
"You stop!" At this moment, the middle-aged man who took the lead suddenly called out to the young man named Liao Fan who was about to walk out of the tomb.
"Big brother, you, you have a lot of adults, he wants to leave, you just treat him as a fart and let him go, let's, let's not be like him!" Wang Jun saw that the middle-aged man suddenly shouted Liao Fan, worried that he would regret not letting Liao Fan go, so he hurriedly walked out and pleaded.
"What kind of bullshit, who said that Lao Tzu won't let him go, you kid thinks Lao Tzu is going to kill that kid? Lao Tzu is really not that narrow-minded person, after all, this kid has followed Lao Tzu, touched the tomb, Lao Tzu can't treat him badly, let him wait first, wait for Lao Tzu to pry open the coffin board of the dog emperor for him, and he will pick one of the things inside and then go!" The middle-aged man took two steps forward, came to Wang Jun's side, and said loudly.