Chapter 92: The Wedding

Dream back to the Tang Dynasty, dream back to that fascinating era, everything is so gorgeous and luxurious.

But I haven't forgotten where I am now, I'm not a primary school student, and after visiting a place, I have to complete the homework assigned by the teacher, and I don't have too much time to sigh, to be sad, to think, here, after all, is an ancient tomb.

The voices above began to become clearer and clearer, and I knew that it was Lao Bai and they had come, and the fire oil that had worried me before had turned into a beautiful picture, showing this ingenious design to the fullest, I was worried that the oil would burn this place to fire, but now, at least, it can be regarded as a long sigh of relief.

I think that if as a tourist, standing in this place, you can re-appreciate the splendor of the side in the way of fueling, it is definitely a fascinating thing, and the attraction to the public is not inferior to that of the Disney in Shanghai.

I don't know if Chen Daoren himself knows, probably, he himself would not have expected that the ancient tomb that he carefully designed to sleep with Yang Guifei would be compared to another place with Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse in the eyes of his younger peers.

From the perspective of the overall situation, of course, I know what the people above want, and everyone is pursuing the maximization of value, especially in today's era, the cultural industry, especially the things with huge cultural added value, can produce economic effects that are enough to make laymen jaw-dropping.

Turning over as the master, the Communist Party, the industry, and the party made a fortune Qin Shi Huang.

The entire city along Xi'an, can eat the dividends left by Qin Shi Huang, if this archaeological excavation operation, can bring a complete calyx fragrance to Luoyang, will definitely not be inferior to the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum in Lintong, I looked at the glazed coffin, and slowly walked over, to be honest, I am not interested in Chen Daoren's voice and appearance, but for Yang Guifei, I have a general curiosity similar to the public.

Just like in my previous dreams, although I couldn't see her from the first perspective, I could see the regret of strangling this beautiful flower with my own hands in the eyes of the soldiers, eunuchs, and other people around me. And the guilty pleasure of destroying a work of art, she should be extremely beautiful, so how beautiful is she?

I want to see it, I desperately want to see it,

However, when I approached the glass crystal coffin, I found that the color of the glass on the coffin was slowly changing, it was not as gorgeous as before, and it seemed to be no longer the graceful atmosphere when it first appeared in front of my eyes, it began to become dull, rustic, and depressing, I don't know what happened, but I knew that something was definitely happening.

Through the glass, I can't see the situation inside, but this layer of glass is squirming, like ice cream under the summer sun, slowly melting, my hand touched the glass, and the terrifying temperature hit me for a while, I hurriedly withdrew my hand, but the burning sensation in the palm of my hand was so clear, I was a little lucky, glad that I didn't cover my hand directly as recklessly as before.

Otherwise, I can probably go to my eagle and my aunt now, I am very scared, this fucking will not be Chen Daoren to be buried with Yang Yuhuan, just like in many treasure hunting movies in Europe and the United States, for example, just like Tom's mummy series, every time the protagonist wants to find a treasure, there will be a disaster, and then everyone runs together, in China, this kind of tomb once it is predicted that there will be a tomb robber, and it is not uncommon to choose the tomb that dies together.

There is dignity in life, but in fact, dignity is more important after death,

There is an old saying in the Chinese that the dead are great, and this is what it means,

I feared that our presence and our excavation work had irritated Chen Daoren, and then he chose to deal with the younger generations from a thousand years in the most extreme way.

Qin Lao said that the orthodox mountain movers are all fucking neurotic, and because of this, they are even less accepted by the world, because they often have special habits that ordinary people can't accept, and I had a feeling before that this tomb, compared to the tomb of Chen Daoren's son, is really too bad in terms of security forces.

This is not in order, it makes no sense that the son's tomb is so carefully designed, and when it is his turn to sleep with the lover of his dreams, it seems so fragile.

In this tomb, the real defensive force is except for the mysterious ghost patting on the shoulder, that is, the group of skinny monkeys.

I even began to wonder in my heart whether Chen Daoren did it on purpose, he didn't think about any defense at all, the tomb in the tomb was actually just a trick to deceive the layman, he screened the audience and arranged the seats.

This is his wedding, a wedding he designed more than a thousand years ago, because in their time, it was impossible to lie down with Yang Yuhuan and build a love nest.

However, having such a peerless beauty, and having such a woman who represents the most brilliant brilliance of this era, is just like the "brocade night walk" said by Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu.

A man has such a beautiful, so good, and such a famous wife, he doesn't show off, doesn't tell his neighbors, doesn't tell his peers, he really can't hold it back.

I don't know if my guess is correct, and I don't know if the predecessors of a thousand years ago were really substituted by me, but I still instinctively noticed that there seemed to be such a breath in the air.

The wedding of a thousand years ago is held today, and the witness is our contemporary Faqiu Tianguan.

As my master, I took Lao Bai and them to witness this glazed coffin, which was completely fused together, so that he and Yang Yuhuan could be completely integrated, this was his plan and his plan.

I didn't have the honor of being invited to this wedding, in my chest, there were countless sentences of grass and mud horses, I used to read a poem that compared husband and wife to two clay figures, broken and added water together, reshaped a you, and created another me, now that I think about it, it's so fucking disgusting.

Lao Tzu wants to see Yang Yuhuan, Yang Beauty, Yang Guifei, and her alluring appearance, satisfying his otaku-like curiosity, instead of looking at two corpses, black charcoal that has been melted together.

I began to look around, I want to stop this wedding, I want to save my Yang Yuhuan, a thousand years ago, you stole the body and buried it together, it was enough to be wronged, and now I really want to become a clay figure with you?

Think beautifully!