In the dim burial chamber, there were bamboo slips scattered all over the floor, and suddenly, a hand was placed on the side of the coffin in the middle of the burial chamber.

"Uh......"

A masked man sat up from the coffin, looking around suspiciously, his eyes glittering with confusion.

"Where is this?"

The man looked at his surroundings in confusion, this place seemed to be a burial chamber.

"Wait, how am I in the coffin."

Only then did the man realize that he was lying in the coffin just now.

The man stood up, as if because he hadn't moved for a long time, and the man's movements were a little stiff.

"Huh?"

The man crawled out of the coffin, picked up a roll of bamboo slips in the coffin, opened it, and found that it was Wei Yu's military book.

"This can't be my graveyard, right? Am I dead? ”

The man said to himself, the bamboo slips were messed up, and there were a lot less, and the man didn't care, and turned out of the coffin.

"Click"

The white robe on the man's body suddenly made a "click" sound, and then it turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"Uh...... The quality of this dress is too bad, right? ”

The man was a little speechless, at this time the lantern in the tomb was still emitting a faint light, the man took advantage of the faint light, carefully looked at the tomb, and finally, set his eyes on the walls of the four sides of the tomb.

"This mural, tsk, the craftsmanship is really good, I don't know which master it is."

The man sighed, and suddenly, the man heard the voice of someone talking, the man was shocked, and said in his heart: At this time, I don't even have any clothes, and I am in this cemetery, don't frighten others, no, I have to hide.

The man hurriedly hid on the side of the coffin, and as soon as he had finished hiding, he saw three men with torches walking in.

"Big brother, just some broken bamboo slips, you still have to toss like this."

Zhang Liang complained that these bamboo slips were very cumbersome, and the three of them had run several times, but they had not finished moving the bamboo slips.

Zhang Jiao smiled: "What do you know, the art of war strategy recorded on these bamboo slips is a priceless treasure." ”

Zhang Liang smiled disdainfully: "No matter how good we are at studying war, we can't be generals, what's the use of learning?" ”

Zhang Liang's words made Zhang Jiao silent, in today's Han Dynasty, relatives and eunuchs are in power, and poor people like them who have no money want to be officials and generals, and they have no chance at all.

"Big brother, third brother, didn't you notice anything wrong?"

Zhang Bao suddenly grabbed Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang, and said with a nervous expression.

Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Bao strangely and said, "Second brother, what's wrong?" Is there anything wrong? ”

Zhang Bao pointed to the coffin and said, "Look...... The corpses inside...... He's gone. ”

"What? The body is missing? ”

When Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang heard this, their faces changed greatly, and they looked into the coffin, but no, the coffin was empty, and the corpse that was originally lying inside was gone.

"Giggles"

Zhang Liang's teeth rattled, he trembled all over, and his whole body was about to cry in fright.

"Plop"

Zhang Jiao pulled Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang to kneel in front of the coffin, kowtowed and said: "The seniors forgive the sin, the three juniors have no intention of offending, but they are just suffering from life, so they dare to borrow some treasures from the seniors to make a living, if the seniors want to blame, blame me alone, please let my two brothers go." ”

The man looked at the three people who kept kowtowing to the coffin, and couldn't help nodding, it seems that Wei Mi's military book should have been taken away by these three people, but seeing that the three of them are also people who value love and righteousness, it is not a bad thing that Wei Mi's military book was taken by them.

After Zhang Jiao and the three of them kowtowed, they didn't notice the abnormality for a long time, so they breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't care about the bamboo slips left in the coffin, so they pulled the two brothers, turned around and ran towards the outside of the tomb.

After the three of them had left, the man walked out from behind the coffin, took a deep look at the burial chamber, and then turned and walked towards the tombway.

Perhaps Zhang Jiao and the three of them were in too much of a hurry, and they didn't even have time to backfill the excavated hole, so the man followed the hole and came to the ground.

A full moon hung high in the sky, and the man looked at the bright moonlight, reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome face.

This person is actually Li Qing, at this time Li Qing has regained his youthful appearance, his skin has become smooth and delicate, and the whole person looks quite like a fairy wind and bones, of course, the premise is to ignore his smooth body.

A breeze blew, Li Qing felt a trace of coolness, looked down, and then remembered his embarrassment, afraid of being seen, Li Qing didn't think much about it, chose a path, and walked into the darkness.

Li Qing stole a coarse cloth suit from an Orion's house, preparing to inquire about Meng Ying's whereabouts.

"I don't know how long I've been lying in the coffin, how is Ying'er and her now, and Brother Meng Yi, by the way, I don't know if Xiang Yu acted according to the tips I left him and killed Liu Bang."

Li Qing, who was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, was going to inquire about the news of the deceased.

"Old man, let me ask, what kind of boundary is this?"

Li Qing walked for a long time, and finally met three woodcutters, Li Qing hurriedly stopped them and asked them for directions.

The three woodcutters should be a family, one old and two young, the old one is about fifty years old, and the two younger ones should be the sons of the old man, about twenty or thirty years old.

The old woodcutter said: "This is Changshan Country, are the guests lost?" Xiao Lao'er's house is near here, if you don't dislike it, are you willing to go to Xiao Lao'er's house to drink a bowl of water and wine? ”

Li Qing was about to find someone to inquire about the situation, seeing that the old man was so hospitable, Li Qing naturally had no reason to refuse, and took the initiative to ask to help the old woodcutter carry firewood, but the old woodcutter decided that Li Qing was a nobleman, where was he willing to let him help him carry firewood, Li Qing was helpless, and had to let the old woodcutter be.

The old woodcutter's family lived in a small mountain village at the foot of the mountain, and there were only a few families in the village, and when they saw Li Qing, an outsider, the villagers seemed to be very curious, and quietly pointed at Li Qing.

The old woodcutter was afraid that Li Qing would be angry, so he explained: "Don't blame the guests, we haven't had outsiders in our village for many days, that's why they're like this." ”

Li Qing nodded and came to the old woodcutter's house, although the old woodcutter said to invite Li Qing to drink, but in fact the old woodcutter did not have wine at home, only a bowl of overnight tea, which was used to entertain Li Qing.

"Old man, don't be busy, I'm just here to ask the old man something, I don't know what year it is?"

Li Qing saw that the old woodcutter was still about to prepare a meal, so he hurriedly grabbed the old woodcutter and asked, he was now eager to know how long he had been sleeping in the coffin.