"Little boy, no worries~" was the teenager's unintentional words, but it offended the whole street.

He didn't care, he poured wine in his spare time, and when he was red-faced, he staggered and wrote a few poems.

"The chaff is coming, run!" As soon as this sound came out, the entire street was almost wiped out.

……

"Why,"

"Others,"

"Always,"

"As soon as I heard it."

"My name."

"Just,"

"Disappeared in front of Young Master Ben's eyes?!"

"Dross chaff."

"What the hell,"

"Oops,"

"What the hell,"

"of"

"Bran?!"

After the poem was finished, the dregs carried the pot of wine, and their mouths babbled and shouted: "Do I have such a bad chaff?!" ”

In fact, from the day he was born, his whole little face was a dregs look, and it was getting worse and worse day by day.

The dregs are generous and kind, but they have a big temper, they don't care about anything, they don't care about anything!

I'm afraid that if someone else kills him, he will also think that he deserved his death and that his death was worth it.

Sure enough, two years before his coming-of-age ceremony, he was really killed.

And the person who killed him was his brother Fulu.

Yu Jin hadn't recovered from the disgusting official, the black and white picture in front of her gradually dimmed, and two sarcophagi suddenly protruded on the ground!

The sound was like thunder, which shocked Yu Jin to be vigilant.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

Rumble!

"Two sarcophagi?" Although Yu Jin is in doubt, she has not forgotten the beige of the six senses, she thinks, if there is a corpse in the sarcophagus, the corpse's life-ending clothes may be the god beige!

Although she was afraid that the god beige was really as penetrating as the human skin in the mouths of others, it was because of this that she especially wanted to know the god beige.

The two sarcophagi were convex and fixed, and Yu Jin looked at the ancient characters of the dregs and Fulu coffins embossed on the sarcophagus respectively, and read with the migration of his eyes: "Dregs chaff coffin, Fulu coffin." ”

……

"What's the situation?" She looked at the sarcophagus in a daze, and muttered as if she had nothing to say: "The six senses are beige, hehe~" After that, she calculated, "After the dregs and Fulu, there are also Zhiqing, Demon Fans and Catchy Tail." ”

……

Yu Jin suddenly raised her head, she looked at the unfathomable black sky, and the hollowness in her eyes was deeper and more desperate than the black.

She let out a long sigh of relief, clenched her hands, and approached the two sarcophagi.

Covered with fine dust and intertwined with cobwebs, the two sarcophagi are almost old and dilapidated, dirty and messy, except for the literal relief.

She looked at the relief inscriptions, pouted her chin, and thought, 'Could it be that someone often comes to sacrifice the two righteous souls of dregs and blessings?' She nodded firmly, put down her fingers, and wiped them with each of them.

At this moment, she was even more determined.

"Who the hell is it that sacrifices these two people so regularly? It seems that the friendship is not shallow. After that, the first thing she thought of was Black Feather.

Although she thought of Black Feather, she had a thousand possibilities to eliminate Black Feather.

"Who could that be?"

Suddenly, she thought of Gong Yu, but she also had a thousand possibilities to rule out Gong Yu, but Gong Yu gave her a feeling that was even more special and rare than that that brought to her by Black Feather.

"Dregs and baff."

"Dregs, Fu Lu ......"

The words went round and round, thinking about things and west, and finally she reluctantly associated the dregs, Fulu and Gong Yu together.

In addition to the dream of the six senses, which is Gong Yu's imperial dream, the six senses cannot have a close relationship with each other, but they must all have something to do with Gong Yu!

"Hmmm! Gong Yu must have a deep friendship with the dregs and Fulu. With that, she glanced at the sarcophagus unintentionally, and the whole person fell into deep thought again.

"That's not right. If Gong Yu has a deep friendship with the dregs and Fu Lu, why would he use such a vicious and ruthless execution method to make the two of them suffer such humiliation after death? ”

She looked at the lid of the coffin, her fingers flicked slightly, as if she had touched a secret mechanism somewhere in the sarcophagus through the air, and with a click, the lids of the two sarcophagi automatically moved to the left.

A foul smell suddenly wafted into the air, and a meager white gas gradually filled the air.

Before Yu Jin had time to look inside, she quickly covered her nose with a flower.

"Don't seek to be promoted and get rich, just ask for a clear conscience." A withered sound of the sea hung faintly, and a coffin in all-gold armor rose from the ground.

Boom –

Boom Boom Boom –

When the golden coffin was erected, a pillar of light scattered on the girl in red.

Bronzed skin, it seems to have been seen somewhere.

She wore two small pigtails, a broken red shirt, two faint plateau red on her cheeks, thick eyebrows, a small red spot between her forehead, and a pair of hands swirling in the air.

Her hand seemed to be tugging at something, and she couldn't see anything but the silvery-white thread, like her hand, tugging at something that was shaky.

The wind blew, and Yu Jin suddenly thought that the little girl she saw on the day Lotte ascended the throne was quite similar to the little girl she saw today.

No!

It's just the same person!

"National teacher?"

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

The sound is like a strong wind, whistling.

She glanced around, there were four coffins, the first two sarcophagi had relief names, respectively, the dregs of chaff coffins and Fulu coffins, and the remaining two coffins had no reliefs to indicate the name of the coffin, however, if it is counted according to the official name and according to the order of appearance, first, Nazhi Qing coffin; And secondly,

……

"Demon fan or tail catcher, which one?" She swayed her chin, glanced at the little girl who looked at no one else, laughed and pulled the thread, and said thoughtfully: "Why is the national teacher led by the little girl?" Why is the little girl so drenched and happy? If you want to say that the national teacher is a demon fan, look at the little girl's demonic appearance, it's really a bit similar. With that, Yu Jin closed her mouth.

Although Yu Jin said that the national teacher was like a demon fan, she couldn't accurately say the reason for the resemblance between the national teacher and the demon fan.

Yu Jin thought again in her heart, and said: 'If the national teacher is rushing to the end, then what is the tail? ’

After she said this and thought about it, the demon fan and the tail chase formed a stark contrast, in comparison, the demon fan is indeed more suitable for the national teacher.

At this time, her intuition firmly told her that Zhiqing was Yuwen Tuo!

She quickly moved to Zhiqing's coffin, her hand twisted up anxiously, and the golden coffin lid flipped from the coffin mouth like a carp leaping over the dragon gate.

The golden light as light as smoke and haze came into the eyes of Yu Jin, and the inside of the golden coffin, between the warp and weft, were all like the scales of the goldfish.

There are severed heads, and there are stars of the god beige of pig liver mold.

The god beige wrapped him layer by layer, and the whole person was wrapped tightly, like a fat chrysalis that had just died, no matter at first glance or on closer inspection, he could only roughly see his out-of-shape figure.

With a glance, Yu Jin's gaze returned to his severed neck, his nose suddenly sore, and the tears in his eyes swirled in his eyes.

She choked up and repeated: "Don't seek to be promoted and get rich, just ask for a clear conscience!" After that, she paused and said, "I'm sorry, Yuwen Tuo." I ......"

She wanted to say something more, and she wanted to repent even more.

She didn't say anything more, but the tears in her eyes suddenly slipped down the corners of her eyes, and the drops refracted a strange brilliance along the golden scales.

Yuwen Tuo has never blamed Yu Jin, and what happened to him was also his fate.

A golden light flashed, and Yuwen Tuo's god beige had more ink fountains and a rough and blunt bow dome golden blade, as well as a golden mirror similar to fish scales.

Yu Jin looked at the ink fountain that was winding, and immediately thought of the tail catchers in the area of the secret country.

The extremely blunt bow dome golden blade, as well as the golden mirror similar to fish scales, although different from the bow-shaped wooden blade in the hands of the tail catcher and the bronze mirror with the light on the chest, but there are also similarities between the two.

There is a saying at the end that the living fight for breath in order to live better, and the dead fight for breath, which shows that he is unwilling.

The living who are fighting for qi are called Lai, and the dead who are fighting for qi are called tail corpses. And the tail chaser is the tail corpse.

The tail corpse has no emotion, no blood and moisturizing appearance, except for a stiff body, the rest is the breath of contention, and that breath is often an unwilling grudge, and this unwilling resentment will make the tail corpse produce repeated expressions and movements.

Yu Jin looked at the little girl, the silk in her hand was like the winding of an ink fountain, and the golden sword and mirror, she really couldn't compare.

What does Yuwentuo want to express?

The blade is a weapon, and this blade, not to mention the gold, is all gold inside and out, and it is extremely rough and blunt, so this blade is auspicious. The material of the golden mirror is no different from the golden blade, to be precise, it is almost auspicious with the exercise effect of the golden blade.

In addition to the two, the ink fountain that winds the line is different, and the ink fountain is tied with a large number of black dirt and evil obstacles inside and out, which is extremely vicious.

At this point, Yu Jin wandered to the little girl's body.

The little girl is still the same as before, there is no change, but it gives Yu Jin a layer of gloom.

What is she gloomy?

Don't look at anything else, just look at her tugging gestures, what is she gloomy? Naturally, I had the answer in my heart.

Yu Jin Qiao Yuan Liuhua, as the silk explored, it was indeed the demon coffin, but the pitch-black high was connected to the entire plane where she was, that is to say, the pitch-black high was the bottom of her feet and the bottom of the sarcophagus.

Yu Jin seemed to understand something, but in a trance, she confirmed one thing!

Suddenly, Yu Jin glanced at the girl in red, with such a happy expression and bright red clothes, she felt cold on her back.

Yu Jin picked up the ink fountain and fastened each node to the ground in a staggered manner, and the long lines except for the nodes were staggered around the demon coffin.

She let go of the last long line node,

Click-

The moment the long line was released from Yu Jin's fingers, the node pulled all the ink lines and snapped towards the demon coffin.

Bang Bang –

The toner attached to the ink line is printed on the demon coffin one by one, forming a vertical and horizontal alternating well shape.

Yu Jin did not forget the conversation with Star Swirl and the others after seeing the girl in red after the court meeting of the new emperor.

She is now more sure that the death of the national teacher was not committed by the girl, but after the death of the national teacher, it was indeed the girl who made the skin of the national teacher into a kite.

Who is the girl? Why?

Why did the girl die after the death of the national teacher?

Kites, strings.

Yu Jin hooked her lips and smiled, turned over and took the golden sword and slashed at the wire in the girl's hand!

The thread is broken, and the demon coffin is shaken by anti-gravity, but fortunately, the ink line is sealed, otherwise the sarcophagus will be shocked into powder.

The girl stopped all movements, her eyes were pulled down, and her head drooped as if she were asleep.