Subsection 1

The assassins under Zhao's hand were called the Ghost Shadow Troupe by him, and these bloodthirsty outlaws were named after evil ghosts, hanged ghosts, starving ghosts, perverts, water ghosts, and life-urging ghosts, and each evil ghost was named according to their characteristics and hobbies. Once you become a demon, it means that you don't have your own name, you don't have a family, you don't have feelings, they are a bunch of real ghosts, and they're dead.

The army of the First Emperor can be said to be one of the most powerful in the era of cold weapons, the camp is orderly, the soldiers who guard it are dutiful, and the entire military camp is like an iron bucket. The sentinels guarding the camp looked around with a sharp eye, and if anything happened, they would immediately ring the alarm bells, and the sergeants who were sleeping in their clothes would immediately jump to the defense.

The breeze blew through the fragrance of flowers, and at midnight, the sergeants guarding the camp looked up at the starry sky without feeling tired at all, smelling the flowers, they seemed to be a little excited, but the excitement at this time was only a reflection before death. Gradually, the sentinel's face became more and more red, and suddenly turned from red to purple at the last moment, although the sentinels were still standing, they were already dead, and their expressions were distorted, like zombies, and they looked very terrifying. The shadows on the trees began to fall one after another, and the sharp cold light fell with it, and everywhere the cold light went, blood, bright red blood erupted like a waterfall. I couldn't hear anyone's shouting, only the sound of screaming, which was the throat, trachea and blood vessels were cut off together, and the thin blade like a cicada's wings was severed, and the breath came directly from the trachea. People die in their sleep, and there is no time to resist......

A huge wooden bird is flying in the sky, and that is the Vermilion Bird Wood Kite that the Mo family giant rides. Coming to the top of the military camp escorting the elixir, the giant man sighed. Instruct the Inker to land.

"Oops, we're late. The team escorting the elixir was attacked. Use the wings of the Vermilion Bird to blow away the poisonous gas in the air, leaving one person to control the wooden kite, and the others to go down with me! ”

At the command of the giant, the ink masters swore to death, carrying something like a kite behind them, and like gliding wings, one by one they flew down from the wooden kite, and landed gorgeously and lightly like birds.

The ghost assassins of the Shadow Regiment are still killing people in their sleep, killing and searching all the way. Gradually approached the messenger of Xian Dan and Xu Fu. At this moment, there was a melodious and elegant sound similar to the song of a crane in the air, and the surviving people slammed into their feet, and the strong smell of blood made them lose their sleepiness in an instant, replaced by the fear of death. They hurriedly picked up the weapons around them to fight, and the wide opening and closing moves, coupled with the clumsy Ge Yue, it was impossible to resist the swift attacks of the demons, and the sergeants and leaders around the messenger fell one after another, and the ghosts were getting closer and closer to the elixir.

Even if the throat is cut, the heart is pierced. The messengers were still tightly holding the brocade box containing the elixir, and a dead man's hand that smelled of dead corpses reached out to the brocade box, once, twice. He didn't pull the brocade box three times, and he fell with a knife and cut off the messenger's arm. Blood splattered his face, and he licked the blood from his lips into a hideous smile.

"Reply to the host. The elixir has arrived......"

At this time, a wooden frisbee with a sharp blade spun cut off the ghost's hand, and flew out of the camp with a brocade box in a circle. A claw with a chain chased and flew towards the brocade box. Dozens of demons rushed towards the ink masters, and the four ink men hugged the giant behind them tightly, clutching the weapons in their hands.

The brocade box shattered, and a bead with a strange brilliance flew out......

Subsection 2

The whole country is silent, no one is sad, the loyal ministers of the first emperor, the beloved son, and the confidants have been slaughtered by Zhao Gao and Hu Hai, Hu Hai sings every night, and there are often beautiful women accompanying him when he is on the wake, if anyone dares to question it, first torture and then head in a different place. His father, the First Emperor, was placed in the ice not far away, he! Hu Hai is having fun with the palace maids, and there is more than one palace maid. Zhao Gao couldn't look at it a little.

"Your Majesty! Tomorrow is the day of the emperor's funeral, please pay attention to your words and deeds! ”

"What's the matter, Father, you're greedy! Why don't I share one of the palace maids I am riding? How many of you are going to serve Lord Lang Zhongling! ”

"Your Majesty! Please respect yourself! ”

"Oops! Oops, I'm sorry! Father, I forgot you didn't have this! ”

Hu Hai teased Zhao Gao, and did not forget to attack the palace maid under him with force, Hu Hai, who had taken aphrodisiac wine, was extremely brave.

Zhao Gao was completely speechless by the absurd behavior of the emperor who couldn't support the wall with this straw bag, shit, and mud, and retreated knowingly, and ordered the guards that if someone leaked the emperor's behavior, he would kill the three clans. Back in his own chamber, the Dead, the Advisors, and the Ghost Leader all knelt and waited for him.

"Is there any news from the elixir?"

"Master Qiqi, sent out the ghosts except for a flying pigeon to pass the book, no news came back, they seem to have disappeared."

"The rotten poison left on them will destroy their traces, there is no need to look for the elixir, the task of all of you is to monitor the ministers, if there are those who disobey my orders, secretly slander me, and those who mock will be killed!"

"There is nothing unusual about the prime minister for the time being, if there is any trouble, we will strictly abide by the master's decree!"

"The emperor is buried, and the new emperor still needs him to ascend the throne, so keep his head for the time being!"

"No!"

Under the cover of obscene voices and obscene sounds, craftsmen and eunuchs began to prepare for the cover of the first emperor's best bed, the Nanmu coffin, and the eight famous swords and rare treasures were placed within the reach of the first emperor. Before closing the huge golden silk coffin inlaid with treasures, the craftsman placed a small lantern inside the coffin like a small house, and after closing, the lantern continued to burn until the oxygen disappeared, and the bedroom of the First Emperor became darker and darker, until it completely lost its light.

As soon as the sky was dawning, Hu Hai ended a night's battle, and more than a dozen palace maids were ravaged by him in an inhuman form. The burial ceremony was about to begin, and eighty-one loyal and strong soldiers steadily carried the coffin to the mausoleum of the First Emperor, except for them, no one knew where the mausoleum of the First Emperor of the Dao was located, even including Huhai and Zhao Gao.

Eighty-one sergeants gradually disappeared at the end of the eyes of the second Hu Hai and the ministers, entered the mausoleum of the first emperor, came to a glittering giant sarcophagus, in front of the Tianxing meteorite sarcophagus, they opened the sarcophagus, put the Nanmu coffin into it, and put down the broken dragon stone door, at this time another scene suddenly appeared in the mausoleum, the everlasting lamps were suddenly lit together, the sun, moon and stars flashed over the mausoleum, the mercury lake and the sea did not know when the road began to flow out, and the Tianxing meteorite sarcophagus gradually floated up and flowed in the river......

Eighty-one sergeants and thousands of craftsmen had already died of exhaustion by this time......

(No one knows what the first emperor had to use the meteorite that cursed him to create the Celestial Star Meteorite sarcophagus, did he believe in evil?) Is it gambling? Be...... (To be continued......)