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"Isn't it?" I was stunned for a moment, if it weren't for them, there didn't seem to be any other more famous women surnamed Yang.

"She's a low-key, but powerful ancestor. Virtuous character. There are very few records of her in history, not even a name, and there is even less ink about her in the history books. ”

"Who?" It seems to be quite low-key.

"Princess Gaoyang is from the Sui Dynasty, the eldest daughter of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, and the eldest princess of the Sui Dynasty." Grandpa said solemnly.

"Huh? Princess Goyang? I raised an eyebrow. I thought quickly in my heart, when I was studying, I had read a lot of wild histories and official histories, and I was familiar with this name.

Memories of the past flashed through my mind, and suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration.

"Princess Gaoyang? The eldest daughter of Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty and Yang Guang's most beloved daughter, historically said to have married the aristocratic Yuwen clan of the Sui Dynasty. ”

I looked at my grandfather strangely, "History says that the brother of Princess Gaoyang's husband killed Yang Guang. Then Princess Gaoyang broke off relations with her husband and left Dasui with Yang Guang's corpse. ”

Grandpa shook his head, "It's all scribbled in the history books, and the past has passed for so long, and future generations will not question it." ”

"I remember that Princess Gaoyang and her husband had a son named Yuwen Zen Master, and for Yang Guang's sake, she seemed to hand over her son to Yang Guang's henchmen and generals."

"That's not a big deal. Princess Gaoyang has no heirs, her cultivation is very strong, at that time, Emperor Yang of Sui turned into a demon and sealed herself, and it was Princess Gaoyang who left the Sui Dynasty with a group of royal families, copper coffins and some treasures. ”

Grandpa looked at me, "She's been around for a long time, she's one of the oldest beings in our Yang family, and she might have a way to save Arlinn." ”

I turned my head to look at Arlin, her face resolute, "I'll go to the cemetery now, take out the bronze coffin, and ask her if she can save Arlinn." ”

"Now?" Grandpa pondered for a moment. "It's more than 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the yin qi in the cemetery is the heaviest at midnight, and now there are still 9 hours before midnight, you may not be able to come back before midnight, it is better to go again tomorrow morning."

"No," I shook my head, "Anyarin's situation can't be delayed any longer, and once it's over today, it's only going to be nine days." ”

Seeing my resolute appearance, Grandpa couldn't help but shake his head, "Just as stubborn as I am, okay, go ahead, but Arlinn will stay with me, the cemetery is very dangerous, and I'm afraid that if she goes to the Qi Number, she will be shattered by the Yin Qi." ”

I looked at Anyalin reluctantly, I couldn't come back until at least midnight, and it was another 10 hours, and I really didn't want to leave her for a moment now.

"Go, go and get the bronze coffin back, I won't run away." Anyarin smiled.

"Hmm." I nodded firmly, said goodbye to my grandfather, and walked alone towards the cemetery behind the mountain village.

You're not going to run away, but I'm afraid you'll be gone when I get back. Estimate the garbage.

"Hopefully he'll pass the test." Grandpa stood in front of the stone house, looking solemnly at my distant back.

"He's going to be fine, right?" Anyarin's face was worried.

"Don't worry," Grandpa smiled lightly, "With Princess Gaoyang here, he will definitely not have an accident." ”

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I walked on the muddy mountain road, and the true spirit of the bronze coffin was constantly vibrating, manic, and would break through my sea of divine consciousness at any moment.

"The true spirit has sensed the existence of the bronze coffin itself." With a flat face, I hurried towards the cemetery.

The cemetery is only 1 km away from the mountain village, there is no need to fly over, I am only a few minutes walk away.

Far away, I could sense the rich yin qi in the cemetery, which was built in a mountain forest, surrounded by towering trees, and in the middle was a huge open space, which was used to bury the dead Yang family.

I used to think that this was a very ordinary tomb, but when I heard my grandfather say that just now, I wiped it, and it turned out that there were countless ancestors sleeping under the grave, listening to my grandfather's tone, those ancestors just sealed their bodies and did not die.

"Even if you're not dead, you're still old," I felt more and more numb my scalp the more I thought about it, "how many people are buried in such a grave?" ”

There are dead ancestors in the grave, and there are sleeping ancestors, and I wonder why the sleeping ancestors are chosen in the grave. With such a large mountainous area, where is it bad? It's all going to be crammed into the grave!

"There must be something strange in this, and that evil ghost, Princess Gaoyang is so strong, she is helpless against the evil ghost, which shows that the evil ghost must be more than just a ghost king."

With many questions, I walked into the forest.

Suddenly, an eerie chill came to my face, making it difficult for me to breathe, and my nasal cavity was cold, which was very uncomfortable.

From the outside, the mountains are dense, but when you walk in, you will find that the interior is empty, and the outer layer of trees shades the sun, and fresh air cannot enter the inside.

So the inside of the forest was damp, and the air was filled with the stench of rotting corpses. Oxygen is scarce, and ordinary people will feel difficult to breathe after entering the mountains and forests, and they will not stay for too long.

"Woo," the faint sound of ghosts crying wolves echoed in the cemetery, and the entire space was dimly lit, and even if it was daytime, the sun could not penetrate the trees.

I looked carefully at the scene in front of me, there were bulging graves everywhere, and the graves were simple, with no tombstones, no offerings, just simple burials.

10 years ago, when I woke up from the bronze coffin, it was very dark, and I was scared at that time, so I didn't pay much attention to the situation in the cemetery.

"At that time, I remember that there was a headless fox, I am afraid it was the Yin Qi of the cemetery or the transformation of ghosts." I thought for a moment and walked into the cemetery.

"Hum," the true spirit of the bronze coffin in the sea of my divine consciousness trembled wildly, and at the same time, a qi machine hooked into the cemetery, and in just an instant, I found the location of the copper coffin itself, in the depths of the cemetery.

There are some gray-black gases floating in the middle of the cemetery, these gases are yin qi, ordinary people can't see them, they only feel that it is cold to stand in the cemetery.

The huge cemetery was silent except for the faint whimper, and there was no birdsong or insect chirping. The atmosphere was weird, my face was solemn, and the quieter I was, the more I was secretly killing.

"Bang," and suddenly, the ground cracked beneath my feet, and two arms reached out, grabbing both of my ankles, and a strong force was poured into my legs along their palms.

"Look for death!" My eyes were cold, my legs shook suddenly, and the unmatched power spurted out, shattering the two pale arms.

The arm exploded, and there was no blood splattered as expected, just a pile of rotten flesh scattered on the ground, emitting a foul stench.

"A bunch of imps." I flipped over my palm, grabbed it in the air, and the violent force slapped on the ground, and I grabbed a bunch of illusory figures from the ground.

"Let us go, don't dare again." Their bodies are distorted like light and shadow, their looks are young, and their voices are childish.

These are all ghosts, the cultivation has barely reached the inferior ghost soldiers, they are all children, and the oldest is not an adult, and they are the children of the Yang family who died young.

"Why don't you go to the ghost world or reincarnate when you're dead?" I looked at them coldly.

"We are born as the Yang family, and we are the ghosts of the Yang family when we die, and we are not the ghosts of the Yang family when we are reincarnated." A few imps yelled.

"When you see a living person coming in in the future, you are not allowed to scare them, do you know?"

"Don't dare next time." They begged for mercy.

"Go ahead." I waved my sleeves and let them go. A group of imps hurriedly burrowed into the ground.

As I went deeper into the grave, the dirt on several grave bags suddenly loosened, and then six figures got up from the grave bags and rushed towards me with a roar.

All the flesh and blood on their bodies were rotten, and a thick yin aura permeated the surroundings.

"Dare to desecrate the corpses of your ancestors, evil animals!" My eyes widened, and a large cloud of gray-white gas shot out from my eyes, sweeping over the corpse.

"Squeak~~"

A hideous cry came from the corpse, and then some black smoke drifted out along the corpse's seven orifices.

These corpses are controlled by the spiritual Yin Qi.

I simply retracted the corpse and continued to walk towards the depths, and the deeper I went, the more powerful the things I encountered, and even a ghost of the level of a ghost king appeared.

Facing this ghost king, I slapped it with one palm, and the violent waves of qi directly lifted him away.

"You've reached the qualification for the trial, and you're finally back."

A strange and familiar female voice came from all directions, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a headless female corpse suddenly appeared in the clouds.