Because Li Shimin and Chang Yan printed their faces, Chang Yan began to pretend to be Li Shimin's administrative court.

Day after day, day after day, Li Shimin, who was gradually played by Chang Yan, became familiar with the routines in the palace, got Li Shimin's living habits, and became presentable.

Until one day, he sneaked into the palace again, saw Li Shimin lying on the bed, and said in the skin of others: "Now that the overall situation has been decided, the Tang Dynasty must be in my hands!" ”

Li Shimin blossomed when he heard the music, and sure enough, this constant secret lived up to his trust.

At this time, Li Shimin wanted to ask Chang Yan to use the face printing technique to exchange the identities of the two people back, but this request was rejected by Chang Yan.

When Li Shimin saw this scene, he immediately understood what the situation was, and his condition had improved in the past few days, Li Shimin pushed open the door of the palace and shouted: "The throne is mine, he is fake!" Chang Shun rebelled! ”

Running through the three palaces, six courtyards, seven streets and eight corridors, Chang Yan held his hands behind Li Shimin's back, laughing while watching him bark as a rabid dog.

Li Shimin's eyes were black behind his face, and he fell lightly along the way, until his throat was hoarse and his strength was gone, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

His actions have already attracted the guards in the palace, and Li Shimin is: a great rebel and a man who speaks wildly! Behead him immediately.

As a result, he was stopped by Chang Yan waving his hand.

Chang Yan just ordered someone to press Li Shimin into the prison.

The clues and stories have undergone earth-shaking changes after Li Shimin was pressed into the prison.

One day after that, the news of "Chang Yan" suddenly disappeared from the prison.

It is rumored that "Chang Yan" was rescued from the prison overnight; It is also said that "Chang Yan" was secretly executed by "Li Shimin"; There is also a saying that "Chang Yan" escaped from prison.

But no matter what the argument is, the "common thing" is gone.

Within a few years, this incident was forgotten by the public.

In the past few years, the real Chang Yan has also suffered from a stubborn illness and a terminal illness because of the perennial war left by the previous campaign.

He has all the soldiers and horses in the world, and he has a lot of treasures. That night, she sat in front of the window couch, and after thinking about it, she decided to go back to Wanyin Mountain in Lishan City.

He knew that his time was short, so he returned to Wanyin Mountain and became one with heaven and earth.

A week before his death, he ordered people to open the mountain and break ground, and relied on the paper samples he made to dig out a number of tomb roads in the Wanyin Mountain.

In order to prevent tomb robbers from baptizing his tomb in the future, he built a lot of dark tombs, Yin Crown, some to hide people's eyes, and some of them are extremely terrifying, the tombs are connected, hidden in the deepest part of this Yin Mountain...

The reason for the disappearance of the rumor "Chang Yan" is that he was taken to the tomb by "Li Shimin" and served as his funeral companion and attendant, and it is rumored that the death of "Chang Yan" is just to cover up that "Li Shimin" wants to use him as a fake grave.

The above is just one of the versions, and the other version says that Chang Yan was ordered by Li Shimin to be killed, in order to prevent his tomb from being ransacked after death, so he used the technique of printing his face to let Chang Yan such a loyal general be buried with him when he died.

used the technique of printing his face to make him look like himself, so that those tomb robbers who sneaked into Wanyin Mountain to find his tomb could not distinguish the specific location of his tomb, and finally trapped him in the mountain.

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But whether the above is made up by Qiao Dasheng, or whether this person really exists, I don't know, if this story is made up, but he can tell this story clearly in just a few minutes, it is also a powerful existence, but then again, I can't find a flaw in listening.

But this is a story that is not recorded in the book, how could Qiao Dasheng know?!

Looking at the corpse in the shadows in front of me, I couldn't resist my curiosity and asked him.

Qiao Dasheng touched the stick in his hand, and then smiled intriguingly: "Because..."

At this moment, the lamp oil candlestick on Qiao Dasheng's side suddenly went out!

"Be careful!" I heard what Qiao Dasheng said, and then he drew his stick and stood in front of him.

As a result of extinguishing a candlestick, the figure of the corpse spirit printed on the wall suddenly became very long, and it was too late to say that it was too soon! I saw the shadow on the wall, and suddenly it turned into a thread, and then the corpse spirit not far in front of me disappeared!

"Run, run, where?" The two of us were startled, Qiao Dasheng hurriedly took out the flashlight, but pressed it several times, the flashlight did not turn on, in the chaos, he slapped it a few times, and then knocked the flashlight off.

We were leaning against the wall on one side of me, standing on either side of the candle and candle stand, nervously looking at the dark space in front of me.

Despite the fire and shadows on it, it is likely that the corpse spirit has merged with the approaching darkness by this time.

"As for Li Shimin and the usual thing, I'll explain it to you later, now we are facing a ** annoyance!" Qiao Dasheng said, turned his head, and looked at the lamp and candle oil table on the side.

I saw the flames in the oil pan scurrying upwards a few times, and then getting smaller and smaller.

Not good! The oil platform on my side is also going to be extinguished, if we all fall into the darkness, then this corpse spirit is very likely to sneak attack us from the shadows, after all, it is the hernia of the corpse, and the resentful ghost qi on the body must be very heavy, if it is attacked, I am afraid that it will be ten deaths!

I was staring nervously at the wall across from us and the entrance to prevent the corpse spirits from suddenly doing evil, while Qiao Dasheng turned his head and looked into the depths of the tomb by the faint light of the fire.

"When it comes to running, we can't outrun him! Where there's darkness, he'll be able to merge into it quickly! After looking at it for a long time, there was no result, the far-reaching tomb was very long, Qiao Dasheng gave up, and he was holding something in the backpack behind him as he spoke.

"We touch the gold and fight upside down, pay attention to a rooster and not touch the gold, because the candle flame belongs to the yang, breaking the yin and removing the evil, and can detect the toxic gas and oxygen content in the tomb, but there are not many guys in my bag!" Qiao Dasheng said as he quickly took out a thick round white oil candle from the depths of his backpack.

"This thing, this is the only one left, it's up to him if he can do it!"

After that, Qiao Dasheng was ready to light the white oil candle by the faint flame that was about to be extinguished.

But there was a breeze blowing from nowhere in this tomb, and the already small flames were getting weaker and weaker, and Qiao Dasheng's hands were shaking non-stop at this time.

I gently put my hand on his shoulder, and he was still scared.

Our eyes were fixed on the flame that was about to be extinguished, and we prayed in our hearts that it would not be extinguished! Just wait for the wick of his white oil candle to come up, as long as it is a little bit of fire, the oil candle he is carrying will be lit immediately, and then he will not be afraid that this hernia corpse will approach us!

Sweat broke down my forehead, and I watched the white oil candle get closer and closer to the little flame, and suddenly the flame went out!

As soon as the flames were extinguished, the two of us immediately turned our backs and leaned against the wall, looking around, up and down, left and right, and made an absolute defense, afraid that the corpse spirit would suddenly attack from the shadows.

"Did you just click on it?" I asked him nervously.

"Okay, I don't think so." His trembling voice echoed through the graveyard, and we both smelled a breath of despair.

At this moment, a faint dim light suddenly came from the tomb, and the light source came from below us.

We looked down and saw that the white oil candle was lit! There was a small yellow dot on it, slowly getting brighter and brighter, and the tail of the fire went straight up!

The two of us were so excited that Qiao Dasheng hurriedly held the hand of the white oil candle in front of him, and the two of us were stunned.

The corpse spirit had already hung upside down on the grave road at some point! I couldn't see where its nose and eyes were, but it was facing the door, and the flames shone upwards, and we heard the corpse screaming loudly with its mouth open, and it almost broke our eardrums.

The corpse spirit's face was burned by the heat of the white oil candle, and the black facial features seemed to be burned, and I saw that the corpse spirit face was contaminated by the heat, and a wisp of black smoke floated into the air.

"it!" Qiao Dasheng cursed in his mouth, and then pulled me to run deeper into the tomb.

The corpse spirit hung on the top of the tomb, his hands scratching his face frantically, I saw wisps of black gas on his head, wanting to fly in the air, and the miserable screams echoed throughout the tomb, and the screaming people were numb, panicked, and frightened.

For fear that I would have an accident, Qiao Dasheng asked me to run in front, and he held the candle in the back, for fear that after the corpse spirit behind me quietly chased after me, I didn't have a lot of firelight, and I would be directly attacked by it from behind.

In this way, the two of us ran forward one after the other.

This tomb road is very long, and there is a fight with the Tibetan mountain gorge.

It's just that we don't care about the front and the back, we don't care about the front, we only focus on running and guarding against the corpse spirit behind us, and we don't pay attention to our feet at all, and at this time, the green bricks under our feet have become a slightly raised ladder, but the angle of lifting is very small, but with the way we run like the soles of our shoes touch the ground, it is impossible to notice at all, so we both fell a solid one.

The candle in Qiao Dasheng's hand flew in response to the sound, rolled down not far in front of us, and hit the slightly raised blue brick before stopping.

Looking forward slightly, a pair of shoes appeared in the shadow behind the candle flame!

I looked at the shoe and patted Joe Dasheng at my feet.

The two of us looked up along the shoes together, and it was Liu Erhe's face hidden in the firelight!