The golden leaves that covered the roots of the tree had turned into powder over the years, and the coffin lid was smashed into the sky, and a black powder with a musty smell covered everyone.

Lan drunk Bai Suhe covered his mouth and nose while retreating to the side, and the leopard in Yuchen didn't have time to run and was choked and coughed. Only Meng Zheng stood in place, as if he couldn't feel anything, staring directly at the opening revealed after the coffin lid slipped down, and his big eyes were not instantaneous.

A faint orange glow gradually brightened up in the black dust mist, looming under the black dust, like a sudden ghost fire under the netherworld, extremely treacherous. Lan Zui's tense body was ready to deal with the situation with several reflexes, but Meng Zheng did not retreat but advanced, and actually took the initiative to walk towards the orange light.

"Meng Zheng!"

Bai Suhe shouted urgently, Meng Zheng turned a deaf ear, his mouth opened and closed slightly, as if muttering to himself, and a string of tears rolled down without warning, slipping all over his face with tears.

This scene is really weird, Lan Zui squinted at Jun Yi Huang, and saw that Jun Yi Huang was also floating in place, but he didn't mean to warn, so he also put his mind at ease. Bai Suhe, who was next to her, wanted to go over and pull Meng Zheng away, but Lan Zui stopped her with his crossed arms, just squinting and carefully identifying Meng Zheng's mouth shape.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the coughing sound of the Yuchen leopard gradually stopped. In the silence, Meng Zheng's self-talk was much clearer. Lan Zui listened hard, and finally realized that all she was turning over and over was just muttering a name: Ah Fu.

The smoke and dust finally returned to the ground, and there was no further movement. Lan Zui let go of the hand holding Bai Suhe, slowed down his steps and walked back to the front of the coffin lid on the ground.

The orange light in the coffin was no longer covered by dust, and it emitted a warm and dazzling light. Lan Zui looked intently and saw several fist-sized lantern-shaped glass lanterns hanging in the tree. Even after a thousand years, the wick of the everlasting lamp burned steadily, without the slightest flicker, illuminating the small space in the tree.

The space inside the tree is not large, at most two meters in circumference, and it is trimmed into a square square, and the inside is coated with gold dust and silver foil to form a dazzling cloud of leaf veins, which also reflects the everlasting light more and more brightly. In the middle of the tree hole under the lamp, there was a woman sitting upright, dressed in a snow-white silver fur robe, with a wide belt around her waist and a huge jade inlaid with a button, which was very eye-catching in the white clothes. Stepping on silver high boots, the edge of the shoe is embroidered with ruyi tuan pattern, and the toe of the shoe is decorated with a thumb-sized round pearl, trembling in the light.

The woman sat very upright, with her back and legs upright, her hands on her knees, her ten fingers hidden by the long sleeves of her robe, revealing only the tips of her nails coated with impatiens juice. Her neck is raised forward, and her chin is slightly raised, revealing her beautiful face. The eyebrows are bent and the eyes are deep, the nose is like a hanging beam, and the thin lips are like flying blades. Under the light, its muscles are jade, like clotted fat; Its jaws are sharpened and flawless. The sides of the cheeks are surrounded by black fox fur on the edge of the high neckline, which makes the two black and white distinct. The only thing that is not visible is the closed eyes, but you can imagine how sharp and soul-catching those eyes are when they are opened.

This appearance is exactly the same as the beautiful woman dancing on the water in the blue drunken dream, and it is the main owner of this tomb - Helan Fu.

Helan Fu's posture is completely unrecognizable as a person who has been dead for thousands of years, his skin shows no signs of decay, and the whole person is lifelike, as if he is just sitting in a tree hole and closing his eyes and waiting for everyone to arrive. Especially her excessively gorgeous and sharp face is facing everyone like that, and there is a sense of oppression that she will open her eyes and reprimand everyone at any time.

Even though Lan Zui has been in the inverted bucket industry since he was a child, he has seen a lot of corpses, and knows that the ancients always have various secret methods to keep the corpse from rotting, but he is still frightened back a few steps by this corpse that does not look like a corpse at all. Although Bai Suhe was not frightened, his expression was complicated and he did not move. Only Meng Zheng muttered, staggered, and walked forward step by step.

"Fu ...... Ah Fu ...... I'm finally seeing you again......"

No one spoke, no one moved, and the whispers of the zither were heard far and wide in the silence.

The gloomy underground tomb, a corpse that doesn't look like a corpse at all, a woman who seems to be reunited with this ancient corpse after a long absence. This situation has to be said to be very strange. Yu Chen was in a hurry and wanted to rush into the tree to turn over things, and even the leopard stared at Meng Zheng with a frightened face, and the rough man who was not afraid of the sky and the earth was also full of fear.

"Blue drunk! You brought the person down, what is she doing! Yu Chen retreated step by step to Lan Zui's side, the hair on his neck was straight, and he questioned Lan Zui viciously in a low voice.

Lan Zui didn't know if he really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it, so he ignored him at all.

The Meng Zheng walked to the entrance of the tomb, but did not move forward, but used his fingers to obsessively trace Helan Fu's eyebrows: "Ah Fu...... It's been so long, and you really haven't changed at all...... It hasn't changed at all...... Ah Fu, I'm here, can you open your eyes and see me? Good no good? ”

"That's right...... I remember, you won't look at me...... You said you'd rather never know me and never see me again...... You're dead! You'd rather die than be with me again! Saying that you will always be with me is a lie! Meng Zheng's tears became more and more urgent, and the expression on his face became more and more frantic and hideous as he muttered to himself.

Yu Chen saw that Lan Drunk didn't react when he saw that he had come to this point, and Bai Suhe Yemu didn't know what he was doing on the side, and he couldn't guess what the hell they were doing. It is better to ask for others than for yourself, Yu Chen and the leopard looked at each other, the two of them took out their sabers from behind their waists, and went to the back of Meng Zheng in broken steps.

Meng Zheng still stood talking to himself, not noticing the movement behind him. Lan Zui glanced at the knife in Yu Chen's hand out of the corner of his eyes, and then turned his gaze back to Meng Zheng, without warning at all. But Bai Suhe couldn't help it, walked over Yu Chen, walked to Meng Zheng's side, and slapped Meng Zheng in the face.

The sound of the palm touching the face was very crisp, Meng Zheng was probably too stunned, his self-talk and tears were interrupted by this slap, and he turned his head to look at Bai Suhe in a daze, unable to speak for a long time. Lan Zui was also stunned, but then walked to Jun Yihuang's side, clasped his hands to his chest, and looked like he was watching a good show.

"When people are dead, what's the use of you crying again? Besides, what do you have to do with her? A woman who has been dead for more than a thousand years, don't make you feel like you're very familiar with her, and you're crazy. Bai Suhe withdrew his hand with a cold face, and his words were as ugly as ever.

"I ......" Meng Zheng opened his mouth to refute, but he was stunned for a while, his red eyes looked at Bai Suhe, and then turned his head to look at Helan Fu, who was still sitting upright in the tomb, from the previous sadness to confusion.

"I ...... I...... Who is she...... Who am I! Ah Fu, Ah ...... Fragrance? Who is it? Who are you? Where is this? Why am I here? I want to save Ah Fu, Ah Fu will not die. I'll let her live, I want her to live! We'll be gone tomorrow, we'll be gone...... Ah......h

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