"Wow......" Everyone stared at the pattern on the projection cloth and took a breath of cold air, "I'll go, the ancients were really rich, such a beautiful coffin, sleeping in it won't be a corpse, right?" ”

"Ahem...... "The handsome historical research teacher in an off-white suit coughed lightly twice when he saw that everyone was discussing farther and farther away, picked up the laser pointer in his hand and shone it at the screen, "This white marble coffin was discovered by a free archaeological team thirty years ago, and its material is transparent and ......."

"Hey, Miss Qi," Cheng Kexin, who was sitting at the back, put down the mobile phone in his hand, frowned and pushed Qi Shangyi beside him, "Don't be a nymphomaniac, look at your saliva is going to fall on the table!" ”

Qi Shangyi, who had been looking at the screen in a daze, turned his head to Cheng Kexin woodenly, "Kexin, I'...... I suddenly remembered that there was something going on at home and left first. Qi Shangyi said this sentence in one breath, then grabbed his mobile phone and bag and rushed out of the classroom.

"Wow~" More than 100 students who were listening to the class turned their heads behind them in unison, Cheng Kexin grinned and looked at the classmates around him and the teacher with a questioning face, stammered up and said, "Old ...... Teacher, she seems to have some diarrhea, so ......"

The teacher sighed secretly, knocked on the table to get everyone's attention, and then turned around, "Okay, students, let's continue the lecture, just now we talked about the owner of this sarcophagus......"

"Hey~ Xiaoyi," Qi Shangyi sat in the taxi and dialed the phone twice in a row, and finally answered the phone over there, "Mom is in a meeting abroad now, I'll call you later!" ”

"Mom, that ......" Qi Shangyi didn't speak, there was a sudden blind sound on the other side of the phone, looking at the phone that had been hung up, Qi Shangyi exhaled in disappointment, shook the mobile phone in his hand, leaned back on the seat, Mom only had work in her eyes, and she really shouldn't call her. However, the white marble sarcophagus that Mr. Fang Cai said is really similar to the one at home, it just so happens that they are not at home, so I will go back and find out, well, it was decided, "Driver, don't go to the cultural relics research institute, please turn around and go to Area A of South China City." ”

Qi Shangyi's parents are cultural relics lovers, is a researcher of the cultural management institute, it is because of this Qi Shangyi will choose the major of literature and history, their family has a lot of cultural relics, some are true, and some are imitated by parents looking for peers, so in their own underground studio put a white marble sarcophagus, Qi Shangyi never felt anything strange, until today, in the teacher's class to see the picture, the white marble sarcophagus on the picture is exactly the same as the one in his own home, carving, like a dead branch like words, There is also a small gap in the upper right corner, all of which is the reason why Qi Shangyi rushed out of the classroom like crazy, and she vaguely felt that there was a shocking secret hidden in her home!

Open the door and enter, Qi Shangyi went directly down to the underground studio, the sarcophagus was placed alone in a transparent glass room, and an electronic password was set, but Qi Shangyi had already secretly written down the password, so he easily entered.

Take a flashlight to shine, as the teacher said, this jade coffin is translucent throughout, and it feels a little cold to the touch, if it is really an imitation, it will cost a lot of money.

Qi Shangyi hurriedly found the gap shown in the picture, and sure enough, this sarcophagus also had an exact same gap, Qi Shangyi pinned the flashlight to his waist, and pushed open the lid of the sarcophagus with both hands, and a cold breath erupted from the sarcophagus, Qi Shangyi had a cold war, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up again, it was dark all around, hey, was there a power outage? Reaching out indiscriminately, he touched the wall, but immediately retracted his hand, this touch! Isn't it the coldness of the sarcophagus? Am I locked up in a sarcophagus!

"Ah, help, let me out, help."

In the capital of Dongli Kingdom, the funeral procession of the priests has just left the capital.

Since the Great War of Humans and Demons, this eastern continent has been divided into four parts of the world, and the Dongli Kingdom has relied on the abundant products in the country and convenient transportation, and was once among the best in strength among the four countries, but such a powerful country has always retained the ancient and traditional position of priest.

The priest was trained by the previous Virgin Mary, responsible for all the memorial ceremonies, and the coffin lying in the coffin of this through divination, understand yin and yang, can hold the ** momentum, observe the weather changes, although young, but has become the heart of the people can not be blasphemed God, and today, God was recalled by God, the whole country mourned, the young and promising saint personally helped the soul out of the palace, the entire funeral procession, mighty, spread out a mile away.

Suddenly there was a knocking sound from the priest's sarcophagus, and the first to hear the sound was the wrestler who carried the coffin, and everyone put down the wood on their shoulders in panic, and the sarcophagus fell to the ground, and a shake, and a woman's scream came from inside.

"What's going on?" Sitting on Luan's car was Dongli's Shengshang, handsome and cold, he turned his head and asked, his voice was full of a chilling air.

"Go down and take a look," the young man on the horse beside him, dressed in silver-white armor, was Mo Qi, the guard general of Dongli, he pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, and shook the sword in his hand, I want to see who dares to mess around at the priest's funeral!

"Mo ...... General Mo, there seems to be a voice in this coffin......" a coffin bearer said tremblingly as he approached Mo Qi's horse.

Mo Qi glanced at the sarcophagus, the knocking sound had not stopped, he turned over and jumped off the horse, took the horsewhip and waved his hand to the four coffin bearers closest to the sarcophagus, "Open!" ”

"This ......" The four coffin bearers hesitated, but still did not dare to disobey Mo Qi's order, and walked over and pushed away the sarcophagus with trepidation.

"Help, help!" A white shadow jumped out of the sarcophagus at once, and his mouth kept shouting, "Haunted~" Qi Shangyi screamed and climbed onto the sarcophagus lid.

"Corpse!" I don't know who shouted, and the people around the coffin carried were so frightened that they ran away, but the thirty veiled women who followed behind the coffin knelt down in unison when they saw the appearance of the white shadow, "Priest Gui'an!" ”

A sound out of thin air shocked Qi Shangyi, who had been screaming wildly, and she stopped to look at the surrounding scene, white curtains, paper people, paper horses, mourning clothes, and yellow money paper blown by the wind, and most importantly, the people around were wearing ancient costumes, like Hanfu but not like Hanfu. Funeral? Make a movie or travel over? Qi Shangyi stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, her mind became more and more chaotic, and finally turned into a mess, she squatted down, closed her eyes, covered her ears with both hands and kept saying: "This must be a dream, a dream, quickly, wake up......"

"What the hell is going on?" Seeing that the movement here was getting bigger and bigger, Shengshang Ye Cangjue had to come over to check it in person, and the crowd immediately made a way.

Mo Qi looked at Ye Cangjue nervously, "Shengshang, it seems to be ...... The priest was resurrected. ”

Ye Cangjue had already noticed Qi Shangyi who was squatting on the coffin lid, and walked in front of Qi Shangyi step by step, Qi Shangyi only felt a cold air coming, and slowly raised his head, just facing Ye Cangjue's cold eyes, those eyes looked at themselves, as if they were going to kill themselves, yes, make people's funerals like this, it's no wonder if you don't kill you! She swallowed, "That...... I didn't mean to, please don't kill me. ”

"Porcelain Ji, is it really you?" Ye Cangjue's voice trembled a little, and he stretched out his hand towards Qi Shangyi, but was suddenly dodged by Qi Shangyi, "Don't kill me, really, I don't know......" Qi Shangyi was very scared in her heart, she really didn't know why she was here, and where she was here, she didn't know even more.

Suddenly, there was a sore pain in his neck, and Qi Shangyi fainted into Mo Qi's arms, "Holy Lord, the priest is delirious, let's go back to the palace first." ”

Although it was rude to do something to the priest, she kept shouting "don't kill me", and if the people knew the cause of the priest's death, it would inevitably cause some turmoil.

There is a small house on the corner gate of the Dongli Palace, and a light suddenly lit up after the three watchmen knocked on it, and the shadow of the lamp cast the figures of the two people on the wall, but the room was still too dark to see the appearance of the two people.

"Lord, what should we do next?" The speaker's voice is old, and it should be an old man.

"I didn't die." The young man's voice still had a hint of banter in his voice, "Then let her die again, or kill her by that man's hand." ”

"Why did the lord have to kill her? Wouldn't it be better to keep her? ”

The shadow of the young man shook his head, "If you do the same thing again, it will be exposed, useless chess pieces, it will be a disaster to keep it, tomorrow morning, gather the ministers, and make a fuss about her truth or falsehood." ”

"Yes, my subordinates have orders!" The old man stood up and bowed, and then the lights went out, and it was dark, as if nothing had happened here.

When Qi Shangyi woke up on the second day, she found that she was lying on the bed, not only secretly relieved, it seemed that everything before was a dream, she smiled bitterly and patted her head, she read those strange time-traveling novels on weekdays, and actually dreamed at night and substituted herself, which was so stupid.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone suddenly picked up the veil, "Priest, are you awake?" ”

"Huh?" Qi Shangyi looked at the veiled woman in front of him and sat up in shock, "You...... You ......, "Am I still dreaming?" Qi Shangyi thought about reaching out and pinching himself, the force was too strong, and the tears were about to come out in pain, oh my God, it's not a dream, did I really cross over?

Zixiao Hall was the time of the early dynasty.

"Holy one, the priest has been dead for seven days, and his sudden resurrection must be strange." In the early days, the ministers were talking about the resurrection of the priests.

"I heard that there are demon beasts that have practiced for thousands of years, and they can live in it through the human body, and it is a good thing for the priest to be resurrected, but you must also take precautions, and you can't let the monster destroy my Dongli."

"Or there are Jianghu warlocks who often use the technique of disguise, exchanging the fake for the true, which is a technique that must be prevented."

"The minister has lived for most of his life, and he has never heard of the theory of resurrection, so he must not be reckless at this time."

"You guys don't make a noise!" Mo Qi looked at Ye Cangjue's increasingly tightly knit brows, so he stood up and shouted, and suddenly the whole hall was quiet again, this General Mo is the guard of the saint from childhood to adulthood, and he is the big red man in front of the saint, these ministers naturally dare not offend.

Ye Cangjue glanced at the crowd and locked his gaze on the body of the beast master Li Qing, "Li Aiqing, what do you think?" ”

Li Qing stood up and knelt down, "Holy Lord, the minister thinks that it is better to imprison the priest in the Demon Tower for three days, if there is a demon beast in her body, it will inevitably appear in its original form, if not, if it comes out in seven days, it can also return the priest's innocence." ”

"Mo Qi, what do you think?" Ye Cangjue asked Mo Qi beside him again.

Mo Qi thought for a moment and bowed down, "Holy Lord, the last general thinks that Lord Li's words can be tried, if it is a real priest, there will be no harm in this Demon Tower, but it is a matter of national safety, so you must not be cautious." ”

Ye Cangjue nodded, and he already had a judgment in his heart, the spells in this Demon Tower are specifically aimed at evil things, if he wakes up and flies is really Porcelain Ji, there should be no mistakes, "Since this is the case, the priest will be imprisoned in the Demon Tower." ”

The maid who carried the veil was frightened by Qi Shangyi's exclamation, and hurriedly let go of her hand and stood aside, and whispered, "If the priest thinks that Qiqiao is not serving well, the slave maid will go and call Sister Yixin in." ”

"Hey, no." Qi Shangyi eased his mind, and had already accepted the fact of crossing, but he didn't think there was anything terrible, in fact, think about it carefully, in those time-traveling novels, which heroine is not high-value, high-status, delicious and delicious to serve, looking at the appearance of her maid, she should be a weighty master, thinking like this, she suddenly had momentum, "That, can you bring me clothes first?" Qi Shangyi poked his head out of the curtain and said.

"Whoa." Qiqiao saluted, quickly turned around and got a set of clothes, "The slave waits for the adult to change his clothes." ”

"I'd better wear it myself." Qi Shangyi smiled embarrassedly, put the clothes in Qiqiao's hand into the curtain, tinkered for a long time, and walked out of the curtain with an embarrassed face, dragging the half-worn clothes in his hand, "How do I wear this?" ”

Qiqiao smiled, quickly bowed his head and helped Qi Shangyi put on her clothes, and combed her hair bun, Qi Shangyi looked at himself in the mirror, smart eyes, high nose bridge, and porcelain-like skin, and unconsciously sighed secretly, such a smart woman, but was occupied by herself, and it was not that the original owner was like me, or died.

Just as he was thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a few guards broke in, and Qi Shangyi reflexively hid behind the dresser.

"Who? Dare to break into the priest's dormitory! Qiqiao hurriedly escorted Qi Shangyi and said.

"There is an order from the Holy Saint to imprison the priest in the Demon Tower for three days, Lord Priest, please." The leading guard said menacingly, holding the sword at his waist.

"Voldemort Tower?" Qi Shangyi was stunned for a moment, this thing felt the same as the Leifeng Pagoda that imprisoned the White Lady when he heard the name, and quickly shook his head, "I don't want to go, I don't go." ”

"This is the will of the Divine Will, so you should obey it." The leading guard turned around and gave the guard behind him a look, and the two guards came up and directly put Qi Shangyi out.

"Hey, you let me go." Qi Shangyi was taken by the guards to the door of the Demon Tower, and she broke free, looking at the people who were already waiting at the door with some caution.

"Holy Lord, the priest brought it." The leader of the guards stepped forward to return to the night.

Ye Cangjue glanced at Qi Shangyi, turned to Li Qing on the side and said, "Open the door." ”

Li Qing nodded, walked to the door of the Demon Tower, recited a few incantations, removed the seal on the door with his hands, and slowly pushed the heavy wooden door of the Tower open.

"Priest, please." Li Qing turned around and said to Qi Shangyi.

Qi Shangyi was a little scared, but there was nowhere to escape here, his eyes wandered on everyone's body, and finally he looked at Ye Cangjue for help, after all, he was the lord of a country and had the right to speak.

Ye Cangjue sensed the panic in her eyes, and reached out to straighten her hair that was a little messy in the struggle, "Don't worry about going in, in three days, General Gu and Mo will come to pick you up." ”

His words gave Qi Shangyi an inexplicable sense of security, Qi Shangyi hesitated, nodded, raised his feet and walked into the Fu Demon Tower, and when he looked back, the wooden door of the Fu Demon Tower was closed again.