Chapter 115: Goddess Luohe

Walk inward along the burial chamber, turn a row of corridors, the sides are all Linlang ear chambers, in the middle of the burial chamber, is a magnificent main burial chamber, three people walked forward, stepped up the smooth steps paved with marble, and the curtain in front of them was the countless large and small statues of divine beasts on the left and right, solemnly and solemnly overlooking the entrance of the tomb, a thousand years of dusty pressure came to the face.

The farther I went, the more I saw the vision widened, and the main burial chamber was guarded in a ring by a mighty and terrifying man-dressed guard, holding a long knife at his waist and a sharp bow and arrow on his back, glaring angrily at the visitor, his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, which made those who came forward shudder.

In the center is a stone statue of a courtier standing respectfully with his hands down, and from a distance, there are two coffins in the center that have not closed the lids, but they are too far apart to see the specific description.

"Ahh

Le Zhengyu's short cry made the two men look back, it turned out that they had separated at some point, and each walked in three directions along the tomb, if it weren't for this painful cry, I was afraid that they would be so ignorant and unconscious, I don't know where they would go, and several people hurriedly came back to their senses and stood together.

"This place is very weird!"

"Yes! Unconsciously it can make people lose their minds. ”

This is the first time, that is, Mo Yu and Feng Xie have the same opinion, which makes Le Zhengyu feel very fresh.

"Look!" Feng Xie exclaimed in surprise, focusing their eyes on the originally empty air.

It turned out that Le Zhengyu didn't know what mechanism he had touched, his fingers were cut by sharp edges and corners, and blood flowed down her white fingers, slowly forming a picture scroll in the air, which made Feng Xie exclaim.

In front of them is a long picture scroll that unfolds, the scroll is painted with different expressions of customs and customs, looking at the pomp and circumstance, it is almost the same as the royal family of the Yue Kingdom, the three of them slowly look at the scroll that slowly unfolds, everything on the scroll seems to be alive.

At the beginning, it was a very beautiful girl's spring season, the little girl's puffy cheeks were stained with peach blossoms falling from the trees, and the girl lying on the stone chair was the daughter of a prince of the opposite sex in the Yue Kingdom of I don't know which dynasty, known as the Roselle monarch.

The little girl grows up quickly, and her innocent age immediately flashes away in front of the eyes of the servants, like a movie with a fast-forward shot, and time flies like water.

The little girl on the stone bench has grown from croaking to a five- or six-year-old flower girl, including her every move, every smile and smile, which is extremely amazing in the eyes of the three people, it is really beautiful and amazing.

The girl was very favored in the house, the emperor personally named the lord of Luoshen, gave the fief, in the process of the girl growing up, showed amazing riding skills and superb strategic thinking, so that the dragon face was happy, many times called it to the front of the emperor, many wars were adopted by her tactics to turn defeat into victory.

The beautiful girl is eccentric, pampered and pampered among her parents and sisters, the bright sun shines on the earth, and the beautiful bauhinia flowers are made into garlands by the sisters and worn on her head, which really looks like a modern little flower girl.

Her mother would make the best snacks, and her father would bring back the emperor's bounks for her to play with, and the little wooden horse in the courtyard was evident that it was no longer enough to satisfy her little ambitions, and she cried out to ride a real tall horse.

Ten years have passed, the girl galloped on a horse, fluttering in red, like a fairy, she lay sideways in the green grass, surrounded by guards sent by her father, all day long she smiled on her face, either playing horses and dabbling, or pretending to be a flower thief, so that the city panicked, the people's livelihood boiled, and the emperor had a headache.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, the beauty of the time is amazing, so that countless outstanding men in the city flock to it, and the matchmaker who came to the door to propose marriage almost broke the gate of the palace, but at this time, the emperor made a will, and gave her a handsome and elegant man to make a horse.

The horse looks very beautiful, handsome and elegant, eyebrows and sword eyes, and the county lord is very matched, the wedding day is coming soon, the woman is ten miles of red makeup Yin Yin married, the city is lively and noisy for more than a month, the wedding is held in a grand way, the relationship between the horse and the county lord is heating up day by day, and the love of Meng is lingering.

As in all fairy tales, the prince and princess live happily ever after, and the plot of what should have been the finale takes a sudden turn, like a torrential rain, and the situation is changing.

The long hair of the woman in the red armor is scattered behind her head, the blood from the corners of her lips is flowing down, she is extremely bewitching, she is beautiful, the man in her arms is still smiling lightly, the white clothes are better than the snow, the silver armor is long gone, and the spear is still in the palm of her hand.

On the ancient battlefield, the woman recalled the scenes of the past, the corners of the man's smiling mouth, which made her dazzling gentleness, the sword light and sword shadow on the battlefield, and the scenes of the two fighting together on the battlefield seemed to reappear yesterday.

I saw that the man's eyes were slightly open, and he used his last strength to attach it to the woman's ear, and he was like a gossamer, and whispered softly.

"Luo Shen, you should be a god, the most deserving person in this heaven and earth, I... Waiting for you. The man's eyes finally closed in greed, and there was no more female smile in his mind, and he fell into infinite darkness.

The woman raised her head and let out a roar into the gloomy sky, and the pain of losing her partner turned into a final sword, piercing the eardrums of all the people present, and the blood bloomed on the armor on her chest.

The scroll then disappeared, as if the last image of the woman lingered in the minds of the three of them, that is, Mo Yu and Feng Xie did not say a word, Le Zhengyu burst into tears, looking at the coffin in a daze.

How could this story be so familiar, the man's face, the woman's smile, the bright daylight, the bright red blood, flowing down one by one, merging into a river in her heart, which could not be erased throughout her life.

She didn't know why her blood would call out the scroll, she stepped forward with a little staggering steps, and walked to the front of the coffin, but she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look, and Feng Xie and Jimo followed closely behind her.

The red-lipped flame of the woman lying in the coffin was even more dazzling than the river of blood on the battlefield, and a big red wedding dress wrapped her exquisitely, like a delicate porcelain doll, beautiful and unpretty.

In another coffin, the man's black hair was slightly scattered on his chest, his feather crown was tied on the top of his head, his dark clothes were worn on his body, and his facial features were like ghostly carvings, so handsome that people couldn't help but reach out and wanted to touch it.

"For so long, this corpse hasn't decomposed?" Feng Xie's stunned expression did not wave, and he said this sentence dissatisfiedly.

Le Zhengyu was furious, as if he wanted to kill someone, and as if he had transformed into the red-lipped woman in the coffin, "What do you know? Hum! Ignorant children! ”

"You say I'm ignorant! Damn, you're not small! Feng Xie said that he was about to take off his pants and tear his clothes, eager to prove it.

"Hahaha... Haha..."Le Zhengyu raised his head and roared, his black hair was open, and his eyes were sharp.

"Did you see that? They're already crazy, so you're still willing to go out with two crazy people? Jimo stepped forward to stop Feng Xie's rude behavior, and a light laugh came from behind him.

Jimo was facing away from the measuring coffin, and the laughter was like the person in the coffin sitting up and talking to him softly, but Jimo was just stunned, and then turned to the person who spoke.

"You're not dead yet? This king really underestimated you. Jimo looked at the phantom floating in the air and said lightly.

"Hehe... How easy am I to die! I'm not like this piece of shit, but with a slight push, he really fell like those fragile human beings, and I have lived on him for so many years.

The phantom showed a look of disgust, and his fluttering eyes skimmed over the coffin where the male corpse was placed, and he didn't care at all.

This surprised Jimo a little, "Do you know them?" "It's them, not him, the difference of one word makes the phantom's body sway slightly.

"Humph! Of course I know them, if it weren't for this waste to break up the primordial spirit that I had so hard to gather when I was dying, we would have lived a happy life like a fairy. ”

The phantom's tone changed from fierce to gentle, and even a little ethereal, but Mo Yu knew that he was referring to living a happy life with the county lord, but why did he hear him say that, he just wanted to disperse the shadow in front of him again.

Ji Mo Yu paid attention to the situation of Feng Xie and Le Zhengyu on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to say something inconsequential to this phantom, but in the eyes of the phantom, he nodded appreciatively, he finally found a second human who was suitable for him to live in, a thousand years! He waited a thousand years.

The phantom gradually revealed its true body, and it was exactly the same as Jimo's, with the same cold and hard face, the same half of the mask covering the face, the same growing height, and the same black hair.

"Hahaha... It's been a thousand years, and I've been waiting for this seat for a whole year, and I'm finally waiting for you, looking at the handsome appearance, looking at the perfect proportions..."

Ji Mo Yu didn't care about the chatter of the phantom, he just looked in the direction of the coffin for a moment, and the woman, the woman who was as delicate as a porcelain doll, actually sat up at this moment.

Just like that phantom, it floated behind Le Zhengyu like that, his body shook, the expression in Le Zhengyu's eyes changed, the aura on his body instantly changed, the red wedding dress was draped, dragging a long feather tail, and he stood proudly.

"You turn around and look at me." Le Zhengyu said softly, obviously his voice had changed, and it was even lower.

The phantom was slamming his triumphant body, turning around in disbelief, raising his head, opening his eyes, every step was so careful, and the moment he looked up at the woman, his body shook even more, and even hid his face and began to cry, and the whining sound sounded, like a helpless child.

"You killed the people I love the most, and now you're going to kill them all." The female figure swayed, and a reddish Rakshasa double-sided tenacy appeared in front of the phantom.

He stopped crying, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Roselle, kill me! I don't want to live anymore, how can I survive without you, I grew up on him for eleven years.

Those eleven years are the most alive time in my thousands of years, I also fell in love with you, my biggest wish in this life is to be able to see you again, and now you still have a wisp of soul waiting for him here, and my death is enough! Do it! ”

Le Zhengyu was unmoved, his hands were folded, and the rakshasa slashed towards the phantom, that is, Mo Yu felt a tingling pain in his right eye, but when the light in front of him dissipated, the silver mask fell to the ground, his right eye opened slightly, and the woman in front of him walked towards him with a lotus.

"It turns out that in this life, you are still so handsome." The corners of the woman's mouth opened and closed, but Mo Yan couldn't hear what she was saying, only felt that there was darkness in front of her, as if the ground was shaking.