1217: Ancient Tomb in the Mountains, Prince of the Qing Dynasty?

Could it be that his brain is wat?

After a brief pause, these ghost flames burst out of the distance, leading Yan Yu to move deeper.

"Someone, no, should say that there is something to manipulate them. Or are they conscious?"

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, and his yin and yang eyes blurred to see not far away, in the floating ghost fire, there seemed to be a distorted human face struggling, not so much a ghost fire, but ...... Remnant Soul.

His body tensed in vain, his speed increased several times in an instant, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and pinched a ghost fire accurately.

"So this is the ghost fire?"

Yan Yu looked at it carefully, crushed the ghost fire speechlessly, raised his feet and continued to move towards the depths, didn't they want to lead themselves over?

Woo......

From time to time, bursts of sobbing began to sound in my ears, high and low.

"Are you bothered?"

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, suddenly rushed out, kicked off the tree on the left, the red light in his hand flickered, and the red sky blinked in his palm, pointing at this sluggish female ghost from afar.

"You...... Ah......h

The female ghost wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a heat that made her despair, and she couldn't help but scream in a hurry and floated towards the back.

Pulling a distance of five or six meters, she stopped with palpitations, and looked at Yan Yu with palpitations, her translucent body swaying, a little more depressed than Fang Cai.

Yan Yu grabbed it in his pocket, pulled out a few pictures and put them in front of her, and asked, "Have you ever seen such a group of people?"

This female ghost didn't die for too long, because the clothes she conjured up were still fashionable a few years ago, and she should have been an unlucky person who was killed a few years ago.

The female ghost also knew that the guy in front of her was not an ordinary person, especially the sword in his hand, which gave her an aura that if she got close, she would be killed.

Hearing Yan Yu's question, she was silent for a while, and said weakly: "They, they entered the general's ancient tomb a few hours ago. ”

"General??Ancient tombs?It's really a bunch of gravediggers. ”

When Yan Yu heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes. General: It seems that the boss of this place is not an ordinary person. Could it be that there is a general's tomb here?

"Oh...... Huh?" the female ghost nodded unconsciously, suddenly reacted, and looked at him in confusion.

Yan Yu furrowed his eyebrows, a little impatient. "Take me over and let you go. ”

"Then, then you come with me. The female ghost shuddered, lowered her head and whispered, and floated towards the depths of the woods.

Ten minutes away.

The yin qi around is getting thicker and thicker, even if it is just autumn, but here it is like an ice cellar, there is a kind of cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

"Corpse gas?"

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, and the green mist that filled the air became more and more obvious, and now it was even slightly glowing red, like a blood mist, with a faint smell of blood.

This general seems to have a bit of strength.

He raised his vigilance, this is no longer a yin evil, but a bloody evil mixed with murderous energy, although it is not a grade higher than the yin evil, but the blood evil is more harmful to people.

Only the kind of guy who kills people can nourish blood.

For example, a living person like Yan Yu, if he has not killed a life, his body should be filled with blood, and the same is true for martial artists, but the strength of blood is weak.

But once the killing ring is broken, the creatures killed, the remaining grievances and other things will be mixed with the blood and qi to form a bloody evil.

Therefore, in ancient times, those generals and soldiers, butchers and executioners, who were full of blood, did not dare to get close to the idle ghosts, and even evil spirits and fierce spirits would not approach stupidly.

If it is Wu Anjun Bai Qi, the ghost king, and the ghost immortal must avoid the distance when they see it, otherwise the bloody aura on his body will explode, not to mention the soul that rushes directly, but at least it will have to be hit hard.

Yan Yu walked on the road and asked softly, "You general, who are you?"

"Qing Dynasty, called Dolgon. The female ghost replied.

"The Dolgon who died young?"

Yan Yu's face was surprised, he never expected it to be this guy.

And it is said that less than two months after his death, the tomb was dug up by Shunzhi, and later dug up again when it was invaded by neon, and there was not a single hair left.

The famous 'keep your hair without your head, keep your head without your hair', this shaving order was issued by this grandson, and you can imagine how many lives he had.

In addition, Dorgon had no descendants, and his son was passed on to him by his younger brother, but in fact, Dorgon had no descendants in his life, only one daughter.

Preconceptions aside, Dolgon was more of a founding emperor than a prince.

Most of the foundation of the Qing Dynasty was laid by him, and in order to unify the dynasty and stabilize the government, it was also necessary to issue the decree of shaving hair and making it easy to obey, erasing the blood of the Han people, and rebellious thoughts.

But......

There is a but.

Yan Yu also disgusted the Qing Dynasty, especially the poison of the Qing Dynasty's harem dramas over the years, which made him even more disgusted with this dynasty, the kind from the heart.

"Dolgon......" Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.

Could it be that it was a fake tomb at the beginning, and the real tomb is here?

The female ghost suddenly stopped, pointed to the dirt pit hidden by the wild grass below, and whispered, "They made a detour from the other side, and this was once dug by a group of people. ”

Yan Yu asked, "Can you stop them if you go in from here?"

The female ghost said, "At the end of both paths, both are the main burial chambers......"

"Interesting, by the way, you can also get a boss. Yan Yu raised his hand and grabbed it, pinched the female ghost in his hand, ignored her panicked screams, didn't blink his eyes, and jumped into the pit.

The pit is a slope, about five or six meters long.

Yan Yu drilled out of the pit only to find that it seemed to be a hole dug by tomb robbers, which directly chiseled through the wall.

And there are several withered corpses scattered on the ground, with rotten and rusty shovels, awls and other tools, looking at the outfit of the corpses, it should be a tomb robber in the Republic of China.

"Well deserved. Yan Yu pursed his lips and smashed the rudimentary filter mask on the corpse's head.

With this level of corpse qi, even if you strayed into the depths of the dense forest, you will inevitably get seriously ill if you know that something is wrong and leave immediately. What's more, if you go into the tomb, isn't it looking for death?

Yan Yu muttered: "Having said that, there are few tombs of those princes in the Qing Dynasty, and they have all been dug up." This is perhaps the best-preserved place?"

"How to go?" he asked the female ghost as he let go of her.

"It's the outside, the outside. Just go straight. The female ghost's soul shrank a few points further, and in less than a minute, she was almost completely wiped out by Chixiao.

Yan Yu questioned: "No organ?"

The female ghost looked at him inexplicably: "No, I don't know, I'm a ghost ......"

That's right, she's a ghost, she can pass through walls, and she's naturally not afraid of mechanisms.

PS: Alright, the outbreak is over. Two shifts tomorrow.