Seeing that he was sneaking around, he searched left and right, came to a tree, buried what he was holding in it, flew down, put a sword against his neck and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhang Er was going to bury this thing under the Bodhi tree according to Mr. Zhong's instructions, and follow him to do something big tonight, but who knew that there was suddenly a sharp sword on his neck, which scared his soul and almost lost it, and almost urinated out of his crotch.

Busy trembling, his body softened and said: "The girl spares her life, begs the girl to spare her life." ”

Han Ying asked coldly, "What did you bury?" ”

"Mr. Zhong Kui told the little ones to do this, and the little ones didn't know." Because it was dark, I couldn't see his expression at all, but in fact, his face was already blue and white, and the green tendons on his neck were tense.

"Who is Zhong Kui?" The warbler just scared him, deep in the middle of the night, and hit a luck.

"Say, Mr. Storyteller, you took me and a young lady tonight to rob the grave......"

"Tomb robbing?" Han Yingying's eyebrows are raised, miss?

"What does it look like?"

Seeing this, Zhang Er roughly described the appearance of the young lady, and the more Han Ying listened, the more he felt that it was the master, and said sharply: "Take me over to take a look!" Han Ying said that his hand loosened and pushed him forward, Zhang Er didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took Han Ying towards Zhong Kui.

Turning around and turning to the back mountain, there was not even a figure there, Han Ying was bold after all, and he was not afraid at all, the Tao was Zhang Er, and he shrank behind Han Ying, afraid of being entangled by demons and monsters.

"Have you arrived?" Han Ying asked coldly.

"It's here." Zhang Er saw something that looked like a ghost fire in front of him, and hurriedly took the warbler over.

As a result, when I arrived at the place of the ghost fire, I only found that it was a torch stuck in the door of the huge tomb. Han Ying took a closer look around, this ancient tomb was huge, Han Ying only saw the complex structure of the tomb door outside, but when he went around the outside, he couldn't see the back of the ancient tomb at all.

"Are you sure you're here?" Han Ying dragged Zhang Er's arm and asked.

"Yes, yes, I gave this torch to Mr. Zhong Kui from home, I'm sure." Zhang Er was also curious, how could he not see anyone.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a commotion not far away, and Han Ying immediately took off Zhang Er's clothes, extinguished the torch, threw it to the side, pulled Zhang Er, and hid in the surrounding weeds.

Zhang Er is a smart person, seeing that Han Ying has no malice, he squatted beside her obediently, besides, who knows if the person over there will be a good person?

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and when he arrived, Han Ying found that there were four or five people, all dressed strangely, only to see a few people looking around, but no one else was seen, and someone approached the door of the ancient tomb, one of them lowered his body and pressed a brick next to the ancient tomb, first pushed it in, and then pushed the four or so around him, and the ancient tomb door slowly opened.

Han Ying kept staring at them before whispering to Zhang Er, "Are you sure that Zhong Kui is with a woman?" ”

"The little one saw them here at the tomb gate with his own eyes, and Mr. asked me to go to the Bodhi tree to bury something, and promised me to enter together after I came back, but now there is no one, and I don't know, Mr. said that tonight is a good job, and the little one followed."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, follow me in." Han Ying always felt that this kid was hiding something, but if he brought a tomb robber in, the odds of winning would be greater.

After half a sound, Han Ying pressed the brick according to the gesture of the man just now, and then quietly followed. Zhang Er next to him couldn't help but look at Han Ying with admiration, and secretly said in his heart: This girl is really powerful from the previous girl, one coaxes Mr. Zhong Kui around, and the other makes him, a young man with a smooth tone, admire.

Because of the people in the ancient tomb, the surrounding roads are less gloomy, and when they arrived at the door, Han Ying heard someone talking inside:

"Someone informed the eldest prince, this ancient tomb is the tombs of the previous lords of the Western Fog Kingdom, can we find the map when we come in?" A middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"The spy said that it was here, you have been hiding in the Western Fog Country for so long, don't you even know this thing?" The other older man asked in an unkind tone.

"You know, in this place, men have no dignity, I was called by a group of girls all day long, and my patience was already going to be worn out, if it wasn't for the arrival of the eldest prince this time, I would have been able to be relieved, I'm afraid, if you don't come again, I will really die." The middle-aged man did not show weakness, and said to the older man.

"That's it! Where is it still noisy? The man in blue in the back was obviously the master, and scolded the two people chattering in front.

Suddenly, the silence in the burial chamber returned.

Besides, after Li Changqing listened to the words of Mr. Storyteller Zhong Kui, he followed him all the way here, but Zhong Kui seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said "You are here" to Li Changqing like a friend for many years.

Li Changqing nodded and asked, "What Mr. said before is true?" ”

"Truth and falsehood are at ease, if the girl thinks it is true, it is true."

"Sir said well, in that case, please take me to your house to see the scales."

"This is a treasure, how can it be shown to outsiders casually?"

"If Mr. shows me, maybe I can help Mr. solve the words on the scales."

In his previous life, Li Changqing, as a queen, had learned all kinds of fonts, and could even read ancient Sanskrit, so when he heard the storyteller talk, he was ready to find out at the first hour.

Besides, there is a smell of decay in the grave on his body, and his appearance is the most taboo for ghosts, ghosts stand in front of people with him, and everyone will only be frightened by him, not real ghosts.

Li Changqing wants to know the whereabouts of the fire qilin, so he must find him, looking at Feng Yaoyao's appearance, I am afraid that she has no clue, it is better for her to take the initiative to attack neatly.

So, the two of them entered the tomb of the lord of the Western Fog Kingdom.

At this moment, three groups of people have entered the tomb, and the next few groups are constantly rushing here.

Zhong Kui hadn't actually seen scales, he just listened to what his grandfather said, but because of his strange appearance, he had a preference for ancient tombs since he was a child, so while telling stories, he also secretly walked alone in various cemeteries.

The two walked for about half a day, and because Zhong Kui was familiar with the situation, they walked around the trap, and walked all the way to the place where the scales were placed.

But Zhong Kui didn't know what the scales looked like, he only knew that they were hidden here.

And this place is the place where the Holy Body of the Lord of the West Fog Country is placed, the largest and most spacious, and there are more than a dozen transparent coffins neatly placed in it, Li Changqing walked around, looked at them one by one, and found nothing abnormal, and because it was a female lord, they all looked beautiful and demonic, but when Li Changqing walked to the last coffin, he found a problem: why did each lord's face glow with fiery red, but his body was dry, and he was a completely dried corpse.

It's weird!

"The lords of the country all died unnaturally, and every lord of our Western Fog Country has a very short lifespan, the youngest is twelve years old, and the oldest is only thirty years old, so when it comes to the lords of the country, except for those women who are particularly ambitious, almost no one is willing to become the lord of our Western Fog Country. Moreover, every lord of the kingdom did not fall ill or die of natural old age, but was inexplicably found dead in bed or in the main hall or elsewhere by the people of the palace. ”

"Look at this lord of the country, I heard that he was only twelve years old, and he should be a child, but after becoming the lord of the country, he died mysteriously in less than a year, and when she died, she was bathing, and the palace maid found that there were golden-red things swimming in the bath, and the water in the bath was fire red, and her face, there was not even a little blood on her body, only this empty skin was left, and now this appearance is a human face made of lotus root and egg whites by our national teacher, in fact, they have long been a complete dried corpse."

"And this, you look at the color of her face, it is also very strange ruddy, this is all fake, I heard that when the lord of the country was giving birth, a palace maid saw a strange thing coming out of her body, the whole body was shining with golden light, and it flew away with a whoosh, and all the palace people who saw the monster were almost dead, and this lord of the country collapsed in blood on the same day, and his whole body was dry and bloodless."

"There is also this one, don't look like he is only in his twenties, but he is the longest-reigning lord of the Western Fog Country."

"How did she die?" Li Changqing couldn't help but be attracted by the first two secrets, and couldn't help but ask curiously again.

"She, she died the worst, although during her reign she made a great deal of governance to our Xiwu Kingdom, humanities, politics, economy, and life are constantly getting rich and strong, but the good times didn't last long, and I heard that she died suddenly in the end."

"Why did he die all of a sudden?" Li Changqing couldn't help but ask more and more curiously.

Zhong Kui pointed to her face and said: "You see, this lord is the best-looking one, and he is also the favorite of the people of Xiwu, I heard that when she died, the sky above the entire palace was fiery red, like a fire cloud that set off the entire sky. ”

"However, when she died, it caused public indignation, I heard that if someone died, the red in the sky was a disaster of blood and light, but some people said that it was an auspicious omen, when there were different opinions, she was found dead in the main hall, listening to rumors, when she died, she was still criticizing the chapter, her death was miserable, her belly was peeled off, her intestines were bleeding all over the ground, her eyes stared at the top of the temple with a big hole inexplicably, her face was white, and there was not even a drop of blood on her body, so she died."

"How can you recognize which lord it is?" Listening to Zhong Kui's description, the death of this lord of the country was extremely terrifying.

Zhong Kui smiled, pointed to the stone sticks the size of a baby's palm next to the head of each lord and said: "This records the epitaph of each lord, I followed my grandfather here countless times when I was a child, and I have read them one by one." ”

"I see, but their deaths are strange, just curious, why is there no trace of blood in the end? Was it sucked out of everything? Li Changqing asked curiously what he thought, after all, Zhong Kui was well-informed, and he would help him answer.

When Zhong Kui heard this, his extremely ugly face showed a weird smile, which made Li Changqing feel goosebumps all over his body, and it was terrifying.