"Heavenly Master spares his life!"

At this moment, the hedgehog spirit suddenly spoke and prayed to Ye Zhengyang.

Hearing this, Ye Zhengyang and the three of them were stunned for a moment, this hedgehog spirit actually had such a high level of spiritual intelligence, and it was also a female, at least three or four hundred years of Taoism.

However, the trio quickly regained their composure.

"You have harmed a lot of people, and you eat human flesh raw, how can I spare you!"

Ye Zhengyang crossed his arms and looked at the hedgehog spirit indifferently.

"Heavenly Master Rongqi!"

The hedgehog spirit lay on the ground and said, "I have practiced for four hundred years, and I have been guarding the tomb here for more than three hundred years, and I have never harmed a good person." ”

"The people I eat are tomb robbers, they are destroying the benefactor's tomb, how can I let them go!"

Zhang Yang's long sword shook and shouted, "Then you almost killed us!" ”

"Humph!"

The hedgehog spirit said, "I don't know who you are, if you are also a tomb robber, I will eat you even if you die!" ”

Zhang Yang was choked enough by the hedgehog essence that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Benefactor?"

Ye Zhengyang was curious: "Could it be that the owner of this tomb is kind to you?" ”

"Who is the owner of the tomb? Can you let you, Bai Daxian, be a tomb beast for him? ”

The hedgehog spirit replied: "The benefactor is General Yuan, who is definitely a loyal and good general." ”

"General Yuan?"

Ye Zhengyang and the three of them were shocked: "Could it be General Yuan Chonghuan?" ”

Hearing this, the hedgehog spirit's blue eyes suddenly exuded a hint of brilliance, and he asked, "Do you know General Yuan?" ”

At this time, Zhang Yang interjected: "Anyone with a little historical knowledge knows that General Yuan is a loyal minister of a generation throughout the ages. ”

Yuan Chonghuan, the word element, was born in Shijie, Dongguan, Guangdong, Wuzhou, Guangxi, and was the governor of Jiliao at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Yuan Chonghuan was born in the twelfth year of Wanli and died in the third year of Chongzhen at the age of 46.

Yuan Chonghuan was a jinshi in the forty-seventh year of Wanli, and later served in the eastern border pass of Liaodong through self-recommendation, and obtained Sun Chengzong's important town of Shouningyuan.

In the war against the Qing army, he successively won the victory of Ningyuan and Ningjin, but because Wei Zhongxian was not happy, he resigned and returned to his hometown.

After Zhu Youzhen ascended the throne, Yuan Chonghuan was able to reactivate, and in the second year of Chongzhen, he repelled Huang Taiji and relieved the siege of Jingshi

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Later, Wei Zhongxian and the remnants of the party impeached Yuan Chonghuan on charges of killing the island marshal without permission, negotiating peace with the Qing court, and making enemies in the city, and Huang Taiji took the opportunity to carry out a counter-plot.

In August of the third year of Chongzhen, Yuan Chonghuan was finally executed by Zhu Youzhen as having a secret agreement with Houjin, and his family was exiled for 3,000 miles and confiscated his property, but in fact, the Yuan family had no money to spare.

Ye Zhengyang sighed: "Although Yuan Chonghuan is a famous general of the anti-Qing Dynasty, he is also a controversial figure, and later generations have mixed reviews for him!" ”

"Nonsense!"

The hedgehog spirit said angrily: "Inspector Yuan is a loyal and good general, guarding the frontier and making great achievements, but he was framed by traitors and suffered from thousands of cuts. ”

"After Inspector Yuan died, his body was incomplete, he could not enter reincarnation, his soul wandered and he was helpless, and he refused to cultivate evil ghosts for evil, so that his soul was scattered."

"Not bad!"

Ye Zhengyang sighed: "Inspector Yuan is indeed a model of my generation, worthy of respect!" ”

Suddenly, the hedgehog spirit raised his tone and asked, "Then what do you want to break into Inspector Yuan's mausoleum?" ”

Ye Zhengyang said: "We got a jade pendant by chance, and according to various indications, it is the burial object of this mausoleum, so we must return it to its original owner!" ”

"I see!"

The hedgehog spirit said, "It's the one named Mole who stole things." ”

"That jade pendant was given to his wife by Inspector Yuan, and it was stolen by them, it is really hateful, it should really be broken into thousands of pieces!"

"Hey!"

At this time, Li Haoran interjected: "The deceased is gone, Inspector Yuan doesn't even disdain evil spirits, you are actually killing people and eating dead flesh here, how can you let Inspector rest in peace?" ”

"It's better to send the jade pendant back quickly, so as not to have any accidents!"

Ye Zhengyang and the three of them looked at the hedgehog spirit at the same time, the hedgehog essence's blue eyes rolled, and said, "I can take you into the mausoleum, but you must promise not to touch anything inside!" ”

"Don't worry!"

Ye Zhengyang said: "We will only put the jade pendant back, and nothing else will be moved!" ”

The hedgehog spirit groaned for a moment, and finally nodded, his body shook slightly, and it shrank to the size of a palm, curled up on the ground, it was blackened by Ye Zhengyang's lightning channeling technique, even if it was shrunk, it was miserable.

If you are injured like this, you will definitely not be able to move, and it would be nice to be able to stay alive.

Ye Zhengyang will slap the big thorn

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The hedgehog spirit picked it up from the ground, held it in his hand, and then the hedgehog spirit told them the place and walked straight in the direction of the tomb again.

This time they chased the hedgehog spirit for several miles, and when everyone returned again, they found that it was still the tomb robber they had entered before.

I had no choice but to climb again.

Ye Zhengyang, in order to be afraid that the hedgehog spirit would play something tricky again, kept holding it with his hand, and pinched his little short leg with his fingers, and at the same time, he also held a demon slashing talisman in his hand.

The main reason is that the space in this thief cave is too small, once this hedgehog spirit suddenly becomes difficult, the three of them will not be able to show any skills, and Ye Zhengyang will not be able to do it.

Fortunately, this hedgehog spirit is still honest, and it stayed in Ye Zhengyang's hands obediently, and it didn't move much, but its blue eyes were dripping and turning, which made Ye Zhengyang feel very uncomfortable.

After all, it is a spirit that has become a spirit, and these eyes can also hook the soul, Ye Zhengyang is worried about what kind of illusion this little thing will use on him.

When they passed through the thief hole, they thought to themselves that this hedgehog spirit's methods were indeed strong, and the three of them worked together to catch it.

If this little thing is allowed to go out to commit murder, the lethality is absolutely huge, and everyone in a village can be killed by it.

After the three of them entered the robbery cave, they first came to the ear chamber where the burial goods were placed before, and there were more than a dozen pairs of armor scattered on the ground, and the resentment in the armor had been extinguished by them, and there would be no more trouble.

When he walked here, the hedgehog spirit suddenly said faintly: "These people are all subordinates who follow Inspector Yuan, and their armor resentment is the embodiment of their obsession during their lifetime, and they have been guarding Inspector Yuan's tomb here for hundreds of years. ”

"In the past few hundred years, so many tomb robbers have patronized, and many of them have died at the hands of these dozen armor resentments, but I didn't expect that these armor resentments have been destroyed by you after these hundreds of years."

When the hedgehog spirit said this, his tone was rather resentful, obviously with some reproach.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly and said: "Nonsense, in that situation, if we don't extinguish these armor resentments, do we still have to stretch our necks and let them screw their heads off and suck up the blood?" ”

The hedgehog spirit stopped responding, only let out a deep sigh.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a collection!) ）

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