Just watching the scene of the queen's mother pleading for her son in the rain, Gu Gesang, as an audience, couldn't help but be moved.

She very much hoped that Concubine Qing could come out of Yongle Palace soon, and she really wanted to hear her confront the queen in person and tell how the prince sent people to torture her in prison.

But the picture suddenly changed color! On a thunderstormy night, in a dark and unfamiliar palace without candlelight, the wind blew the veil in the dormitory, looming the figure on the soft bed behind the veil.

Gu Gesang couldn't see the appearance of the person on the bed clearly, so he walked over curiously.

Da Ji Zhongyuan dragged her back, who had already taken a step, "Don't worry, let this king go first." ”

When the two of them got closer, they saw only a vermilion skirt with an extremely long hem that hung on the side of the bed......

You don't have to look closely to guess who is lying on this bed.

As if pushed by a force, Gu Gesang suddenly lifted the thin curtain of the bed curtains desperately, wanting to confirm what happened to Qinghe lying on the bed.

When she saw that the sleeping face exuded a deep purple aura, and saw that the thin lips that were originally cherry red seemed to be dyed with ink, Gu Gesang took a step back in surprise, and was speechless for a long time.

"She's dead." Da Ji Zhongyuan stroked Gu Gesang's back, "Poisoned." ”

"Who killed her?" Gu Gesang panicked.

There are too many people in the world who want to take her life.

Those traitors who are obviously ambitious and covet the throne, but they are hindered by the demonic power of the harem to support the emperor, so that they cannot carry out the usurpation plan smoothly;

the princes and princesses who feel indignant for the mother who sleeps lonely and lonely every day;

Because her son was bitten by a mouse, she finally became a fool with a strange doctor and formed a grudge with the green concubine......

Gu Gesang has not yet come up with an answer, and the emperor is also going to die.

He was lying on his dragon couch dying, and the ministers and workers around him were urging him to quickly re-establish the crown prince, but it could be seen from his eyes that he had no nostalgia for this country.

With a wave of his hand, the emperor forcibly dragged the sick body on paper and drew a structural diagram of the underground palace......

I don't know how many years have passed before this underground palace has been completely renovated.

When the palace was completed, the emperor's last breath was also gone. Before he died, he sent workers to carry him in a sedan chair to a unique ice palace.

In the main hall of the Ice Palace, there is an ice coffin, and the concubine in the coffin has been painted again with her most beautiful makeup when she was alive, and the emperor tries to touch the face of his former lover with a palm that he can't lift......

Before he could touch the spiritual gossamer, all the pictures brought by the spirit gossamer suddenly collapsed in front of Gu Gesang's eyes, like a huge curtain that had been suddenly torn off.

"Your Highness, Mother." Zhixue was the first to see that the two of them had regained their clear eyes, and shouted with some excitement.

When he first came back to his senses, Gu Gesang couldn't adapt to the gloomy green light in the dungeon for a while.

Her knees were weak, and her whole person almost fell forward, but fortunately, Daji Zhongyuan and Zhu Yi both supported her in time.

When Gu Gesang stood firm and raised his head, he inadvertently saw the vermilion red plaque above the heads of the two tall guards at the entrance of the underground palace, and instantly held Da Ji Zhongyuan's palm with some excitement.

"Zhong Yuan, look!"

On the plaque, the three big characters of Yongle Palace are eye-catching.

"This is the underground palace that the emperor built for himself and Qinghe!" Gu Gesang suddenly forgot what he was afraid of, and he was about to walk along the long passage of the underground palace in stride.

The rest of the people were all stunned, and they didn't expect that the princess Niangniang, who had shrunk all the way, suddenly seemed to be reborn and changed after inadvertently bumping into a few wisps of spiritual gossamer, not only was she not afraid, but she also seemed to be very familiar with this underground palace......

Da Ji Zhongyuan, who didn't expect this situation, almost didn't catch up with Gu Gesang.

Gu Gesang ran as he observed the corridor leading to the underground palace. This was repaired according to the palace road leading to Yongle Palace, and when the queen knelt at the gate of Yongle Palace, the palace road with flowers blooming on both sides and the queen's sorrow formed a sharp contrast at that time.

This place was different from what she had seen in the spiritual gossamer virtual image, there was no grandeur and grandeur, there was no resplendent of gold, except for the stone slabs engraved with complex runes under her feet, the top of her head and the walls were made of white jade and green jade everywhere. The blue jade wall of the palace road is carved with lifelike flowers, hibiscus, peonies, moons, lilies...... The crowd is vibrant, as if it can be called out.

At the end of the corridor is a closed palace gate, and the plaque of "Yongle Palace" is also hung on this door. Gu Gesang was about to push the door, but Ah Zhong behind him suddenly shouted, "Don't want Niangniang!" ”

When she heard the sound, she turned around, and suddenly saw a crack in the palace road she had just walked over. Immediately afterwards, the ground shook, Gu Gesang grabbed the iron ring on the palace gate casually, and Da Ji Zhongyuan took three steps and two steps to rush to her side, protecting her tightly in his arms.

The small black cat lamp floating next to Gu Gesang also blocked in front of Gu Gesang and Da Ji Zhongyuan, as if they were ready to face the battle at any time.

As the earthquake intensified, the cracks on the palace road became larger and larger, revealing the red pulp billowing underneath.

The temperature of the red magma is extremely high, and it looks like it should be magma. The hot magma is like a bright red tongue of fire, and from time to time a pillar jumps, which is very scorching.

When the crack widened to about ten meters wide, the shaking of the ground ended.

However, the irregular eruption of magma and fire was an extremely terrifying threat to both people and ghosts, which caused all the ghost guards standing at the other end of the rift to dare to act rashly.

"Your Highness, let the ministers think of a way first." Zhi Lei had already begun to rummage frantically in his Qiankun bag.

Da Ji Zhongyuan helped Gu Gesang to stand up again, and said to everyone on the other side, "It's okay, you guys slowly figure out a way, this king and the princess go in first to find out." ”

"Your Highness! Never! Ah Zhong was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

"Since the princess's spiritual sense can match these spiritual gossamers, it means that the owner of this tomb is not hostile to the princess."

What's more, the appearance of the crack in front of him is clearly implying that this underground palace welcomes Gu Gesang and his wife, but not others.

Ah Zhong still wanted to persuade him, but Da Ji Zhongyuan seemed to have a score in his heart, he waved his hand casually and said, "Needless to say, we will come when we go." ”

Seeing that Da Ji Zhongyuan was so confident, Gu Gesang turned around and forcefully pushed open the door made of green jade.

A faint fragrance came to her face, Gu Gesang sensed a trace of coolness, and Ah Chai hurriedly drilled into her arms, lest she be hurt by the cold and cold air in this underground palace.

Gu Gesang affectionately touched Ah Chai's little black cat's head, and did not hold her in her arms like when she first went to the tomb, her attention was all in this Yongle Palace.

The layout of the palace is not large, exquisite and exquisite, and it looks more warm and humane. Bypassing the palace gate, a huge white jade wall came into view. The wall is engraved with the scene when the blue crane danced the dance of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", falling from the sky.

Behind the wall is a small courtyard, and two sets of cups are placed on the stone table on the left side of the courtyard; On the right side of the courtyard is a white jade grape trellis, on which two green jade swings are hung in parallel, and the names of the two swing benches are engraved respectively, one is written with Qinghe, and the other is written with Li Rang.

"Why is there jade everywhere here?" Gu Gesang looked back and asked Da Ji Zhongyuan.

"Jade is the most spiritual thing in the Yang Realm, and when I wanted to come to that king to build here, all I wanted was to keep the aura of the green crane alive."

Reiki does not disperse? Doesn't it generally say that the soul is not gone?

"You haven't answered me yet-" Gu Gesang waved Daji Zhongyuan's arm, "What is Qinghe's identity?" ”

Da Ji Zhongyuan smiled indifferently, "Let's ask Miss Qinghe to say it herself." ”

Gu Gesang looked around, but he didn't see any figure, so he looked at Da Ji Zhongyuan in confusion.

Da Ji Zhongyuan was about to let go of Gu Gesang's wrist, but before he let go, he was very uneasy and admonished, "Without this king by his side, you are not allowed to run around." It's different from our home. ”

"Well, I know, it's someone else's." Gu Gesang stuck out his tongue, looking a little naughty.

Da Ji Zhongyuan smiled, as if he was helpless against such a naughty her.

He let go of her wrists, clasped his palms together, and closed his eyes.

Ah Chai floated to Gu Gesang's arm and rubbed her hard, as if to express his fear.

Gu Gesang hugged the little guy tightly, and stared at Da Ji Zhongyuan's palm with a wrong eye, only to see that the purple light in the palm flashed, as if there was a peerless treasure.

Although the surroundings were still the same as just now, there were no visible changes to the naked eye, but Gu Gesang always felt that everything here was shrinking, as if something was engulfing the scene in front of him......

"The power of the heir of the ghost god is really extraordinary." The female voice that had appeared at the first door of the dungeon before reappeared, and this time along with the voice, there was also a translucent figure like a mist.

"Green ...... Blue Crane! Gu Gesang shouted excitedly, "You ......"

Qinghe was still wearing the red clothes she wore when she died, but she didn't have the ferocity of a ghost.

She looked at Gu Gesang, raised her sleeves and smiled, "If it weren't for a real lover, it would be impossible to see the spiritual gossamer that Your Majesty and I have together." Little girl, I like you very much. ”

"Although the Suoling clan can be exempted from the big salute when they meet my Daji clan, but in the end, they are still one of the courtiers, the princess of this king, it is very inappropriate for you to call it 'little girl'." Da Ji Zhongyuan withdrew his hand and hung it at his side, correcting Qinghe with a serious expression.

Only then did Gu Gesang suddenly realize: it turned out that Qinghe was also a ghost, and it was the lock spirit they were looking for on this trip.

Qinghe smiled and nodded, "His Royal Highness the Night King has come here so excitedly, not for the sake of tuning. Teach Qinghe how to respect the princess of the Daji clan, right? ”

"It's really something to ask for." Da Ji Zhongyuan was not used to going around in circles, and said plainly: "Hundreds of years ago, the king's heart was believed to be stolen by thieves, and it is believed that it is no secret in the ghost world. This king slept for 300 years, until the woman recorded in the "Ghost and God Ten Thousand Truths" regained the ability to travel freely through the world. However, if the heart is not recovered in one day, this king is an incomplete creature, and his ability will be limited by this and he will not be able to reach the peak, so this king would like to ask you to help this king find the lost heart. ”

"According to the promise made by the ancestor of the Lock Spirit Clan to the Da Ji Clan, His Royal Highness the Night King has a request for me at this time, and I should agree without hesitation. But I ......," Qinghe waved his sleeves, and two ice coffins appeared in the hall, "I promised Your Majesty that I would wait here for him to come back." ”

Da Ji Zhongyuan chuckled, "Before people's souls fall into reincarnation, they have to drink Meng Po soup, drink that bowl of sweet and sour soup, all the grievances and hatreds in the previous life will be written off, he doesn't even remember you, how can he come back here?" You're a fool's dream. ”

"Has His Highness the Night King forgotten? I'm a lock spirit. Qinghe still smiled coquettishly, "I left a love lock on His Majesty's soul, he will remember." ”