Turning his gaze again, the silver stars on the roof of the shed and the surrounding walls dimmed one after another, extinguished, and turned black. There are fewer and fewer silver lights intertwining in the space. It felt like the power to keep the burial chamber lit up was running low and the system was crashing.

At this time, Tang Ning had a hunch that all Yiqiē had an internal connection.

For example, the yellow spring seal on the ground has changed, and the surrounding area has also changed, the specific reason is unknown, but it has something to do with the singing just now and the crystal coffin.

To be precise, the initiator of a qiē is the person in the coffin, Zhao Ling!

Could it be that she really came back to life!

After 800 years, he came back to life and saw the light of day!

Tang Ning's figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared on the stone platform, next to the transparent crystal coffin.

Looking at each other, Tang Ning was stunned!

The eyes are clear as water and do not contain a trace of impurities. The natural beauty of the face is like the purest snow lotus in the world.

"Hello!" The most vulgar opening line, the most common greeting for strangers meeting for the first time. It's just that Tang Ning's voice was dry, as if he had swallowed a large mouthful of sea salt as thick as a grain of rice. His face was stiff, he wanted to smile, but he couldn't, the corners of his mouth couldn't bend up, and his facial muscles seemed to be dead in an instant.

The pale and small diamond-shaped cherry lips of the girl lying in the coffin bloomed into a shallow smile.

"Are you Zhao Ling?" Downing tried to ask. I was nervous. This [∵ is a living ancient, from 800 years ago, and is an extremely noble royal princess. This dialogue that transcends time and space is a miracle that subverts everything. At the same time, I was vaguely excited and very conflicted.

The girl in the coffin's eyes widened, her expression was puzzled, she thought about it, and nodded.

It's really Zhao Ling! Tang Ning was short of breath and his cheeks were red. The mood is extremely excited. There are a lot of things I want to ask, but I don't know where to start.

At this time, a voice sounded in his head: "Who are you?" ”

The voice is a little weak, but it is brittle and sweet, exactly the kind of voice that is characteristic of young girls.

"My name is Tang Ning, it's the twentieth century A.D., 1998, it's been more than eight hundred years since you died, more than eight hundred years have passed since that time, are you really resurrected from the dead?" As soon as these words came out, Tang Ning regretted it. That's a nonsense question. The other party is lying there alive, not resurrection.

But he didn't expect that the girl in the coffin, that is, Zhao Ling, was shaking her head slightly, although the range of movements was small, the meaning was obvious, she was clearly denying the fact that she was resurrected!

"What?" Tang Ning's expression was shocked, he couldn't believe it! How is this possible? Could it be that everything in front of you is fake? Is there something wrong with your own spirit, is it daydreaming?

But soon, Downing no longer dwelled on the question of true and false resurrection. He thought that the impact in front of him was too strong, and Zhao Ling's spiritual consciousness was deranged. The moment has changed the subject. He asked, "How do you get this thing open, do you need me to help you out?" ”

The crystal coffin where Zhao Ling is lying is very peculiar, almost a whole from top to bottom, with a coffin lid, four walls, and the bottom of the coffin, but there is no gap on it, as if it is carved from a huge piece of crystal.

This is obviously impossible, otherwise, how did Zhao Ling get in. There must be a way to open the museum.

And at this time, Tang Ning's heart had no idea of destroying the other party at all. Kill the girl in front of him who is as alive as a snow lotus, and he can't do it anyway. Now all I want to do is to get the other party out of this square box, and then take her out, breathe the air eight hundred years later, and see the new world outside.

"No, it's too late."

From beginning to end, Zhao Ling never spoke, and communicated with Tang Ning only by consciousness. Sounds act directly in the mind. Even though her voice was sweet, as crisp as a lark.

Tang Ning felt the blandness and relief contained in her words. At the same time, there is a strong premonition that things may not be so simple!

"Tang Ning, Tang Gongzi, right?"

Being called Tang Gongzi, this feeling is really weird, but it comes out of the other party's mouth, as a matter of course. The royal nobles, golden branches and jade leaves, are also girls in the boudoir who have not left the cabinet, and it is also in line with the etiquette and teachings to call young men like this.

"Well, sort of. Her Royal Highness the Princess, don't call me a son, it's not fashionable to call me that way in our era, just call me Tang Ning. ”

Looking at Tang Ning's "strange" clothes through the transparent coffin lid. The girl nodded. The voice rang in Tangning's head again.

"It's a pity to see the people of this era, I don't have a chance"

"How come, you sue me, how to get you out, and then I'll take you out and see the outside world, which is very different from the era you live in, you will definitely like it."

The girl shook her head, "I can't last long like this." If everything you say is true, then I died eight hundred years ago. ”

"No, then you're not already"

"Tang Gongzi, listen to me. You can come here, it means that Tang Gongzi is also a cultivator, dare to ask who your sect is? ”

"Plum blossom loose hands, it's plum blossom door." Tang Ning remembered coldly that in the Song Dynasty, at the beginning of Lai Buyi's patriarch's creation, it was only called Plum Blossom Gate, and it was not yet said that it was scattered. Plum blossom sanshou was later merged together.

"Oh, Tang Gongzi is from the Plum Blossom Gate, it turned out to be a disciple of Lai Shenxiang, no wonder Tang Gongzi, to make a long story short, Zhao Ling is very honored to be able to meet Gongzi in this situation. Then the rest is please. Although Zhao Ling was born in the royal family, she is not a secular woman. Although it is only an appearance, it is all illusory, but Zhao Ling still doesn't want to leave with old age and decay. I hope that Tang Gongzi will destroy miè here and miè qiē before Zhao Ling's body changes. Please! ”

"Body changes? What has changed and how? Feed? Hey, hey, talk," Downing slapped the lid of the coffin. The girl inside had closed her eyes, and there was silence around her, as if nothing had happened.

The lid of the coffin was slapped by Tang Ning, as if it was about to crack. But the girl inside still didn't react.

Downing still had a lot to ask her. What the hell is going on with this qiē!

Apparently resurrected. Her eyes were as clear as water, her eyes were bright, and her voice was clear, but how could she still say that she had died eight hundred years ago?

If this mystery is not solved, how can Tang Ning be willing to destroy her?

Also, she has the full version of the Biluo Charm on her. The secret art of the ages, which has been lost for hundreds of years, must be obtained no matter what, if you miss this opportunity, won't you regret it for life?

At this time, Tang Ning suddenly noticed that there was a slight change in Zhao Ling's delicate and fair face in the coffin. The appearance is still the same, but it is a little more mature, as if it is three or four years old in an instant. A young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old has become a mature woman who is close to twenty years old. The body has changed from young and immature to plump.

In an instant, Tangning understood. This is what she calls a physical change. She wants to stay young and beautiful and leave, she doesn't want to become an old woman first, and then a dry bone. And the speed of change is very fast, just during Tang Ning's hesitation, Zhao Ling's appearance is a few years older. More mature.

Hell yes!

Tang Ning didn't dare to slack off, and he didn't dare to forget the girl's entrustment.

His hands burst into flames, and he quickly clapped hundreds of palms around the crystal coffin. Then he stepped back, staring at the crystal coffin wrapped in flames from a distance of seven or eight meters.

The flame temperature simulated by the power of the sun is extremely high. Can melt gold and iron. Although it takes a lot of spiritual power. But Downing had no choice. He had to do it!

"Go all the way!"

For some reason, Downing's nose was a little sour. I feel pain in my heart.

A qiē is unreal, as if it is a dream, but Tang Ning can't forget it, and will always remember that girl with a face as pure as a snow lotus, and a dreamy girl who feels very unreal, the princess of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhao Ling!

"Damn, Downing, what are you doing? It's ruthless, cremation! There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Zhou Yu's ridiculous voice sounded. Soon I heard him say in surprise: "What about the flowers on the other side? What about the stars? What about the silver light of the brush? The evil power is gone! ”

Behind the left, the door of the tomb opened, and the servants walked quickly to Downing's side.

"Why are you here?"

"Besides, the three of us were already in full swing. But I don't know why, at the beginning, it was a place that was passed, but suddenly the broken dragon stone fell, blocking the way. Jin Xiaoxin, under the Broken Dragon Stone, then there is no need to look for it, only the news of the mechanism in the tomb self-destructs will touch the Broken Dragon Stone. This is true in several places. There was only one way to go, and we followed that path and we came here. ”

"However, you kid is quite fast, so he can finish the job so quickly. So what are you waiting for, go back and pack up the baby, and evacuate quickly! Zhou Yu spoke, his eyes looking around. Jiang Tao was the same, pretending to be calm, but his slightly uneasy eyes betrayed him. This place is indeed like a nightmare for people who have experienced a collapse, a nightmare that they don't want to remember. Jin Xiaoxiao is really calm. Looking at the raging flames on the stone platform, he wondered how this fire was burning.

"Go and pack up first, and take whatever you can. Half an hour later, let's round outside the cemetery. ”

"Good. Be careful yourself, though. I always felt that this place was still very evil. ”

"Hmm."

When the three of them left, they could vaguely hear Zhou Yu saying to Jin Xiaoxiao: "It's a pity for you." I didn't see the girl in the coffin. It's really beautiful, it's a real ancient man. The girls and ladies in those costume films filmed in modern times are all scum compared to her. There is simply no comparison. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect Boss Xiao Tang to move so fast and destroy the corpse! It's a shame indeed."

The sound grew fainter and weaker, and the footsteps grew farther and farther away.

Tang Ning stared at the burning crystal coffin, the firelight reflecting his face. He's waiting.

There was a hunch that after a fire completely purified all the qiē, there would be a discovery.