“...... More than 130 years ago, Hu Adi, the king of Xia Nan, and the rest of the party fled to the north, and it is said that the army of Xia Nan fled to the northern border, crossed the sea of death, and disappeared into the snow and fog ice fields on the other side of the sea......"

Bingruo recalled what Bai Ming said back then, more than 130 years ago...... Hu Adi......

This old man is actually Hu Adi! Then he is at least one hundred and fifty years old!

"My child is ahead, follow me. ”

Hu Adi led the way in front, and Bingruo followed silently. They walked through the aisles between the stone pillars, shivering as if the ice was frozen by the cold underground. She has been a person who is not afraid of the cold since she was a child, and she doesn't know how the temperature in this place can be so low.

In the cold tomb kiln, the sound of their footsteps echoed in the huge mausoleum space, the statues of the deceased came to life, and the black shadows on the walls rotated.

They walked forward for a while, and Hu Adi suddenly stopped, raised his torch to shine on a stone sculpture, and said in a sad tone: "He is here." ”

Bing Ruo raised her eyes to look at the statue, and couldn't help but gasp. This stone carved face, a pair of long eyes with a smile on his face, a handsome face with a perfect arc, a stone armor-wearing Xia Xian, no wonder this Hu Adi will recognize Xia Xian as his son Hu Ali.

Judging from the statue of Hu Ali, he was only about twenty years old when he died, which is about the same age as Xia Xian is now. Bingruo looked at this stone sculpture and couldn't help but think of Xia Xian, would Luo Feng find him, or would Xia Xian find himself?

"How did he die?" After a moment of silence, Bingruo asked, her eyes still focused on the face that resembled Xia Xian, "Why did he die at such a young age...... It's a pity that he is so good-looking, did he die in battle?"

"He was killed by a woman, that evil woman, looks exactly like you......" Hu Adi, who was originally quite calm, clenched the remaining fist and gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"You said they just look the same, and I'm not her. ”

Bingruo reminded Hu Adi: "There are many coincidences in this world, and many things are difficult for us to explain, just like I met two people in a row before, both of whom looked exactly the same as a friend of mine, but they were not the same person. ”

Hu Adi sneered twice, and brought the torch closer to the stone carving's face, which shone as if it was shining in the sun, and a trace of comfort flashed in his eyes: "Ah Li, I brought her here, let her stay here with you, okay?"

When Bingruo heard this, her heart trembled, and she suddenly remembered that she was defenseless, and she couldn't help but be a little scared. However, she thought about it, this decaying old man was not only old, but also had a broken hand, even if he was the king of the Xia Southern Dynasty, he might not be his opponent, so she pretended to be calm and said: "He is indeed very similar to a friend of mine, but this tomb is too cold, it is better for us to stay here for a long time, I will have time to see him later." ”

Bingruo said as she looked back and forth, although it was still dark in the distance, but after all, she had walked once, and it should not be difficult to return the same way and leave here.

At this time, Hu Adi was still looking at the statue of Ah Li stupidly, and he didn't seem to notice that Bingruo was already thinking about leaving.

Seeing that Hu Adi didn't pay attention to herself, Bingruo quietly took a few steps back, and then spread her legs and ran towards the exit of the tomb kiln.

However, she ran fast away from the light, because she couldn't see the road clearly, and from time to time she tripped over the scattered stones under her feet, and was soon caught up by Hu Adi, who was chasing with a torch, but he only had one hand to hold the torch, and he didn't have any extra hands to grab Bingruo, so he could only yell in front of Bingruo.

"You want to run? Why? Why do you want to leave me! Alley is gone, my loyal ministers are gone, my soldiers can't remember me, they know about cannibalism all day long...... Now even you...... You ...... too."

Bingruo knew that he was starting to go crazy again, so he passed him and continued to rush forward, but he didn't expect to run a few steps before he was doused with a strange smell of liquid from head to toe behind him.

Bingruo turned his head in shock, but saw Hu Adi's hideous face, cloudy eyes and old tears, a torch under the armpit of his right arm, and a wooden barrel that came out of nowhere in his left hand, and there were dark and strange-smelling liquid stains on the outer wall of the barrel, Bingruo suddenly realized that he had just been doused by the liquid in this bucket.

"What are you doing?" Bing Ruo asked with an angry glare at Hu Adi.

"You dare to run one more step...... I'll burn you!"

Bing Ruo wanted to die at this time, and the liquid on his body turned out to be oil......

Bingruo stared at Hu Adi and the scorching torch he had taken back to his left hand, and he didn't dare to move a single step under his feet.

"I have no grievances with you...... Bingruo gritted her teeth.

"Vicious Shenmu Island woman, I should burn you right now and send you to meet those villains from Shenmu Island in hell!"

"I'm not from Shenmu Island, I'm from Orion Village, Wuping County, Dacang Kingdom, and I hate Emperor Dacang, we should be comrades-in-arms, I ......"

Bingruo's heart jumped to her throat, and she realized that the islanders who had never returned from Shenmu Island in the past few years were likely to have died at the hands of this madman, and she was even more scared in her heart. Now she's covered in oil, it's too late to undress, it's too late to rush forward and grab his torch, what can she do?

"I can resurrect Ali!" Bingruo was really forced to the point where his skills were exhausted, and he had to start talking nonsense to save his life.

This sentence really worked, and Hu Adi's eyes suddenly flashed with a soft light of surprise.

"What do you mean...... Is it true?"

"Naturally, it's true, if you don't succeed, you can burn me again!"

Hu Adi raised his head and laughed wildly, got out of the way, and said to Bingruo: "He is in the coffin behind the statue, you come ......"

It was a moment to be able to drag it for a moment, Bingruo slowly approached the stone carving, trembling his hands and feet and climbed up with his hands, his hands touched the cold and rough rock surface, and the cold air spread from his palms to his whole body.

She crawled to the back of the stone sculpture under Hu Adi's hopeful and warning gaze, and saw the huge, tightly closed sarcophagus.

She knew that in this sarcophagus lay Hu Ali, to be precise, the dry bones of Hu Ali.

Bingruo is not afraid of dead corpses, she has been accustomed to seeing blood and corpses since she was a child, but at this moment she is afraid of this dry bone, because this dry bone can only be a dry bone no matter what, ordinary people are afraid of deceiving the corpse when they open the coffin, but Bingruo is afraid of seeing the motionless corpse at this time, how she hopes that as soon as she opens the coffin lid, the corpse will be deceitful! Anyway, the old man is also a delirious madman, where can he distinguish between resurrection and deceitful corpse?

Bingruo jumped off the ground and began to pretend to push the lid of the coffin, and Hu Adi was watching her from the gap outside.

In fact, she doesn't need to pretend, because she can't open this heavy coffin lid alone.

"I'll open your coffin!"

The crazy Hu Adi also found that Bingruo couldn't open the coffin lid at all, "You take the torch first." ”

He handed the torch to Bing Ruo through the narrow gap, and then climbed up the stone base of the stone carving with one hand and two feet, and Bing Ruo realized that now was a good opportunity, after all, the torch was in his hand.

But Bingruo thought about it carefully, now that this space was blocked by stone carvings and walls, she didn't know if there were torches, oil drums, or other mechanisms here, in case of a head-on conflict, if she didn't escape for a while, and there was any other accident, it would be sad.

Just as he was thinking about it, Hu Adi had already jumped down and stood beside Bingruo.

"Let's push it together. Hu Adi said.

The two of them pushed the coffin lid together, and at this time, Bing Ruo was called a real pretence, she didn't work hard at all, how she hoped that this Hu Adi couldn't push the sarcophagus coffin lid.

But he pushed away.

Bingruo's heart was cold, and she had no choice but to look curiously in the coffin while the lid of the coffin was removed.

In the sarcophagus, lime, paper tendons, and cotton pads are messy, but there do not seem to be any bones.

Maybe it's been too long, corroded, shattered, and then merged into a pile of debris, Bingruo thought.

However, the next scene shocked the two people in front of the sarcophagus, and the clutter in the coffin began to fluctuate, and a slender hand stretched out from below, and then a head poked out, and there was a lime-covered face on the head, even so. Bingruo still recognized this person, but it was just ...... She was stunned for a moment, and she suspected that this person was not the one she knew.

Is Huali really resurrected? Oh my God...... Was it the Buddha's grandfather who appeared to save her?

The long eyes on the lime face opened, blinked twice, and stared at her in horror and surprise.

"Liang Bingruo!"