Zuo Jichuan swept around the twelve coffins, and was shocked to find that the people in these coffins still maintained their appearance when they were buried.

In the past, I often saw the artifact of the fixed bead in the novel, and I once laughed at it as just something that came out of people. But I never thought that I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

I really want to open the coffin and touch it, is it really elastic. Zuo Jichuan moved his paws, but he couldn't get his hands down.

Who knows if the coffin will be oxidized when it is opened. It's so well maintained, how can it melt away with the wind. Wouldn't that be a pity?

Because they are all coffins made of materials with relatively high transparency. Zuo Jichuan can see the faces of these emperors directly above the coffin.

Some are like the elven kings, and some are like the dwarves. Each has its own merits, and not all of them are handsome guys and beauties.

Yes, beauty. The founding emperor of Lanling was a female empress. It doesn't look like a flowery model, it can be seen that it is the queen's aura of the royal sister.

Even with his eyes closed, the coldness between his eyebrows did not diminish in the slightest.

Even if he is dead, he still gives people an indescribable coercion.

This is the emperor.

"The old man never knew that the founding emperor of the Shang Kingdom was surnamed Qiu." Mu Lao was still sighing, and he inadvertently broke such a secret.

Zuo Jichuan smiled: "What is this, it is often found in history." ”

The only thing that made him feel a little strange was that if Shang Guo was really usurped, why didn't he change the name of the country?

Moreover, this Qiu Zeyuan ...... Why does it look so awkward?

Almost lying on the coffin staring at the people inside, Zuo Jichuan tilted his head and his face was full of questions.

"See what?" Mu Lao looked at Zuo Jichuan speechlessly as he desecrated the coffin of the first emperor.

Zuo Jichuan scratched his hair and said with a smile: "Well, if my cognition is not a problem." This Emperor Qiu ...... It's supposed to be a woman, right? ”

Mu Lao was stunned, how could this be possible. Qiu Zeyuan was clearly wearing a men's dragon robe. Not only that, but the name doesn't feel like a woman's name. Between the eyebrows, the air is high, where is a woman will have momentum.

"It can't be." Mu Lao retorted with a gloomy face.

Zuo Jichuan smiled: "Grandpa, you are really interesting, you see that you have rejuvenated, what is impossible for this first emperor of the Shang Kingdom to be a woman?" ”

Although this is a bit far-fetched, there is no way to open the coffin for a physical examination, can it? It's not that Zuo Jichuan is guessing, but that the facial structure of men and women is different.

Even if it's a feminine man. No matter how resolute a woman is. There is also a difference.

"The contours of her face are not the skeletal structure that men would have. It's a pity that the coffin can't be opened, otherwise you can test the real body. ”

Mu Lao coughed and wrinkled his eyebrows. Could it be that you can open the coffin, do you still plan to strip the founding emperor of the country?

"It's weird, though. I remember that the emperor was buried with the empress. Twelve emperors are here. What about the queens? "Originally, it was strange enough that so many emperors were buried together. Are the queens in another room?

It feels a bit like the rhythm of a party. The husbands got together to play poker and watch the game, and the wives got together to talk about makeup, buy clothes, talk about babies, and play mahjong by the way.

Zuo Jichuan said this, Mu Lao was also puzzled. Life and death are the same, this is the husband and wife. So many emperors were thrown here. What about the Queen?

There's no movement over there, so everyone should go to bed. Zuo Jichuan decided to find out for himself.

Maybe the queen can find out which of these emperors are real men and which are real women.

The whole burial chamber is as if it were a large fish tank. A round burial chamber, and there is no other way.

Could it be that the small room that I passed by just now was the one where the queens were placed? It doesn't make sense, didn't Qinglin say that it was a funeral item?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly had a ringing in my ears. An arrow flew past the ear.

Zuo Jichuan was stunned, and immediately reacted and turned over and hid behind the coffin.

Mu Lao had already flown on tiptoe, and the roof of the shed was not smooth. Twelve dragons hung on the roof of the shed. It's not a problem to hang on personally.

There was a clanging sound, and the arrows that came at them were not long arrows with tail feathers. It's a style like a steel nail. As careful as he could, he did his best to avoid bumping into the coffin, and shot at the vital point of the person.

Zuo Jichuan leaned against the coffin, this is a shield. The other party obviously did not want to hurt the resting place of the first emperors, and wanted to put Zuo Jichuan to death in a roundabout way.

Suddenly, a row of hidden weapons on the roof struck down. The number of arrows fired suddenly decreased considerably.

Zuo Jichuan sighed, Grandpa, if you have a big move, use it earlier. Why did he hide behind the coffin like this?

The other party obviously didn't expect that Zuo Jichuan and there were people with strong martial arts among them, so they immediately changed their tactics.

The arrows that were fired again had been replaced with small pins with furry tails.

Zuo Jichuan wiped a handful of sweat, and directly changed the steel nail to a poisonous needle, and the preparation was complete.

In addition to the clanging crash, I heard someone shouting something.

Not English, not Japanese, not Italian, not French, not German...... Zuo Jichuan was silent, and he couldn't understand it at all.

Mu Lao, who was hanging on it, opened his mouth to talk to the man.

At first glance, it sounded like a strange scene like elf language, Zuo Jichuan hid behind the coffin and didn't plan to come out. Although I can't understand the words, I can almost guess the tone.

It is estimated that the other party is questioning who they are, how they came in, and why they came in, whether they want to have unreasonable actions against the emperors. Mu Lao probably had to explain to others that we were just Bala Bala Bala who got lost and accidentally broke in. That's it, what else can I do.

"Xiao Chuanzi, come out. They are grave keepers. Mu Lao floated down like a painting. It made the people who spoke ill of each other stunned.

This kind of heavenly posture is probably only found in novels. Zuo Jichuan said with emotion, it is said that modern times are an era of looking at faces, and ancient times are not the same. Just watching the other party put down the weapon in his hand, Zuo Jichuan knew that this group of people was conquered by Mu Lao's beauty.

Mu Lao said a few words simply, and began to communicate in a language that Zuo Jichuan could understand.

"Those who dare to break into the Holy King's Mausoleum will be killed." The other party's tone was very harsh.

could understand what the other party said, Zuo Jichuan breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he smiled: "We are just passing through here." ”

Mu Lao's face was indifferent, obviously the two of them had a tacit understanding, and this was how he explained.

The other party did not accept their statement: "Nonsense, the terrain of the Holy King's Mausoleum is so secret, how can it be passing by!" ”

In the eyes of the ancients, they were all so well hidden, they must have come prepared, otherwise how could they find it?

Zuo Jichuan smiled: "Look, you said that the terrain is hidden, if you really come here, maybe you won't be able to find it." When I passed by, I didn't know that this was the Tomb of the Holy King. ”

We really didn't know this was the place of Shenma, so we came down with curiosity. This is the word of picking others, in ancient times, without the skill of word games, the other party directly ran out of words.

"Anyway, get out of here quickly." The other party does not intend to continue to entangle with them. After all, Zuo Jichuan and they have been in for a while, and they have neither taken anything nor picked the wall, so they should have really come down unintentionally.

Mu Lao's eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly asked, "Is there any gas shrouded in this Holy King's Tomb?" ”

Zuo Jichuan's eyelids jumped, grandpa, everyone is planning to let us go, don't you say a few words, let's go back and study it ourselves!

The other party was obviously confused by Mu Lao's question, and shouted loudly: "What gas!" ”

Mu Lao twisted his eyebrows, lowered his head, pinched his smooth chin, and fell into deep thought.

Zuo Jichuan saw that this expression had appeared on his father's face, and his heart was not good. Hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mu Lao to the exit.

Now is not the time to consider whether it is a gas guide to rejuvenate or rejuvenate, even if this tomb is full of anti-wrinkle essence, it is not something that can be studied now.

Don't you see the knives in people's hands shining? It's a big deal, he asked Qinglin to do a full-body scan of Mu Lao, plus a blood test. High-tech can always find out.

Get out of danger first, and then make other plans. When you were in Jurassic Park, if you stood under the feet of a dinosaur and thought about why the pistol was not good, you would definitely be eaten in one bite.

Mu Lao twisted his eyebrows, and was dragged by Zuo Jichuan to the exit with a puzzled face.

"Wait a minute, you're from the Shang Kingdom!" One of them, who sounded slightly sharper, suddenly shouted.

Zuo Jichuan's hairs suddenly stood up, what? Can't Shang come here?

Suddenly there was a light in the darkness, not a torch or a flashlight. Zuo Jichuan squinted his eyes to block the light in front of him, and it was a little difficult to adapt for a while.

Can't see each other's faces clearly.

"Are you princes?" The other party seems to be confirming something.

Zuo Jichuan subconsciously shook his head, but suddenly felt that it should be wrong to shake his head and deny it, so he hurriedly said: "We are the guards beside the prince. ”

The other party seemed to be clenching the handle of the knife at the moment when Zuo Jichuan shook his head. But Zuo Jichuan said that he was a guard, and his hand that clenched the handle of the knife relaxed slightly.

"Which prince's bodyguard is it?" The other party took out a posture of checking the household account.

Zuo Jichuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, even if his ID card is often checked abroad, he also asks people to check his household registration after crossing it. Don't be so aggrieved.

"When the crown prince of the dynasty, Dong Chen." If memory serves, Luo Chen's surname should be Dong. It's all because Chonghua is usually called Shunkou, so they all follow and call Luo Chen. But not many people remember the surname Dong.

"Presumptuous, how can you call the prince by his name!" The other party seems to think that although you know the prince, you are not a guard no matter how you look at it.

Zuo Jichuan sank his eyes: "The prince of my country has been deposed, if you don't nominate it, you must not know who the prince is now." ”

The other party really paused and skipped the topic. (To be continued)

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