As the sun sets, the last rays of the sun disappear from the horizon, plunging the land into darkness. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info night, the silence is terrible!

In the dense jungle, a group of people lined up in dense rows, the torches in their hands shining brightly throughout the forest, and the first thing that caught their eyes was the three people who were protected in the middle of the crowd. They sat on three chairs, with a middle-aged man in the center.

Dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, wearing a purple and gold jade crown, Moyu's long hair was neatly tied, and his face was full and stylish. With a high nose and sharp eyes, he didn't say a word, but his body exuded an innate strength and fierceness.

Sitting to his left was a man of about twenty-six or seventeen, with a tall and slender body sitting upright in a chair, wearing a navy blue robe casually on his body, and his neckline was slightly open, revealing the snow-white skin inside, full of laziness. The long black and bright hair was neatly tied up with a purple hosta, a few strands of hair fell down and hung down on his chest, a light smile appeared on his handsome face, and a flash of light flashed in his deep eyes, he looked at the man on the far right, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he only smiled silently.

The man wore a pitch-black robe on his body, the opening was not large, and it was a little loose, but it would not fall off. Sitting in a chair with his head propped up, his black hair was draped over his shoulders like a rundown, and he was wearing a hideous grimace mask on his face, he couldn't see the real face clearly, he could only see a pair of eyes behind the grimace mask that were as black as stars like a secluded pool, and there seemed to be a little purple in the depths of his eyes, which looked a little weird, but it was bewitching.

"Great Teacher?" The man sitting in the center looked at the man in black on the right, and cautiously asked, the great master didn't speak, even if he was the emperor, he had to wait obediently.

"Yes." The man in black named the Great Master nodded and made a sound. The light teeth on his lips were so good that he could hear the extreme magnetic sound, and he was surprised and had a kind of desire to tear off his mask and eagerly want to see him clearly.

Receiving the answer, Gong Aoxuan was relieved, wiped his sweat, looked at the great master, and his heart was still beating slightly. He is the emperor, but in front of this mysterious man, he has to bow his head to the courtiers. Great Master, a mysterious man, no one knows his past, his identity, but in this continent he is a god, as long as it is what he says, no one dares to refute it, to carry out orders, must obey.

Gong Aoxuan turned to look at the man on the left and nodded. That is his imperial brother Gong Ye Chen, the current King Chen. Their palace clan has been the emperor for generations, and in his dynasty, in addition to him, King Chen's palace Ye Chen, away from the palace, and Qiu Ming of the palace of the king. However, ten years ago, because of the curse, Gong Qiuming died tragically, and now, Gong Limo is also dead. The royal palace family seems to be unable to escape the fate of the curse.

"Seal the coffin." Gong Aoxuan opened his mouth and gave an order to the soldiers a few meters in front of him.

Although there was a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes, Gong Aoxuan still opened his mouth. A few meters ahead, there is a big pit about one zhang wide, there is a mahogany coffin as big as the pit in the pit, the soldiers standing around got the order of Gong Aoxuan, closed the coffin lid with a "boom", and then took out a hammer and nails, and knocked the coffin lid again and again, sealing it completely. Gong Aoxuan looked at the sealed coffin and sighed.

In the coffin was his youngest royal brother, who was far away from the palace. At the age of twenty-two, he died suddenly. The great master once predicted that the king was born with a bad fate, either death or injury, if he could find a woman to marry and be happy, the king would return, and the fate of the entire continent would change together.

Under the guidance of the great teacher, he found a Tiansha Lone Star born in the lunar year, Kefukemu, as long as it was with her, all of them would die, but such a woman was a lover who could change the fate of Gong Limo. The great master said that if the secret marriage is successful, the king must marry her as a concubine.

If this was said by someone else, Gong Aoxuan would definitely not believe it, but if it was a great teacher, not to mention that even if Tiansha Lone Star was a wandering beggar on the street, he would not hesitate to find it.

The woman is a madman, because of the reason of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, she killed her parents, has no relatives and friends, and has been living a life where everyone shouts and beats. When she was found, Gong Aoxuan was afraid that she would run away, so he ordered someone to shatter her shoulder blades, and if Gong Limo was resurrected, she would become Princess Li. If the secret marriage fails, being able to bury the divorced king is also a blessing that she cultivated in her previous life.

Gong Aoxuan was full of joy and sorrow, his eyes were firmly fixed on the direction of the coffin, how much he hoped that a miracle would appear, and Gong Limo would be resurrected.

At the moment when the coffin was closed, the woman in red in the coffin opened her eyes instantly.

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As soon as Lan Xiyan opened his eyes, the lid above his head was closed with a "boom", and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. What about the shrimp? Lan Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and she didn't react yet.

She was shopping on the street, but her best friend called and said that today was her twentieth birthday, and the big guys would celebrate it in the evening. She just danced happily, but suddenly a dry thunder struck her, so that she would not die.

Then, when she woke up, she saw that the lid above her head was closed, and she was in the dark. She's dead? So buried?

She's not dead yet, is she?

"Help! Help me! ”

Lan Xiyan shouted loudly, hoping that people outside could hear her words. She was only twenty years old, and she was not killed by thunder, but she was buried alive.

"Shhh

Lan Xiyan gasped, and a cold sweat broke out. Just as she was screaming, she found a fatal problem, her right shoulder blade was shattered, and the slightest movement would hurt terribly. it! Who is so unscrupulous, when she dies, she doesn't need to make up for it, right?

The right hand can't move, so she can only rely on the left hand, but fortunately, the coffin is not very high, and she can still touch it. Enduring the pain, Lan Xiyan knocked on the lid of the coffin: "I'm not dead yet, let me out." She shouted at the top of her voice, and the coffin lid was pounded with a "thump" sound, which was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.

The people outside were indifferent and continued with the movements in their hands. The last trace of hope in Gong Aoxuan's eyes was drowned, he shook his head, watched the coffin being buried little by little by the soil, and let out a long sigh.

The last bit of strength was used up, and Lan Xiyan lay in the coffin, drenched in sweat. The right shoulder blade was screaming at the cells in her body, and she didn't even have the sound to scream in pain.

The left hand moved, but suddenly it touched a hand, a cold hand. There was a moment of blankness in his brain, Lan Xiyan was stunned, and his body suddenly tensed.