Judging from the scale of the military camp, General Yang is at most a local warlord, with 811 people under his hands, and all kinds of facilities are not complete, fortunately, the guns are barely counted as a hand, and it is okay to mix in a small area, and it is probably a little difficult to travel out of the territory, and it is no wonder that he is willing to resurrect the First Emperor, in this chaotic era, who doesn't want to fight, not to mention, the First Emperor is still a giant tree that reaches the sky.

(The plot is messed up, but the disadvantage seems to be quite troublesome, for example, I don't know where the first emperor is making trouble now?) What kind of evil skill is he practicing? Is the Great Day Nyorai Mantra? However, this mess was not done by me, apparently someone had already laid out the layout a long time ago, and it seems that the key lies in the woman in the coffin. ）

Rubbing his eyebrows, leaning on the body of Ryoma next to him, Wu Zixi sighed, this garage is not too close to the house where the first emperor retreated, but it is still uncomfortable, this heat is not the heat of sweating at a high temperature, but the dryness of the heart, as if there is a fire burning from the inside of a person, which makes people very uncomfortable.

He Wu Zixi is better, every time he is uncomfortable, there is always a coolness from his eyebrows all over his body, except that there is indeed some head pain, which is also the reason why he rubs his eyebrows, he knows that this is the seed of faith, no, now it should be the effect of the seedling of the tree of faith, without the help of the system, he can't take the initiative to enter his deep consciousness, at least not now, but he knows that the seedling of the tree of faith is in the depths of his eyebrows.

In the global village, relying on the prayers of ten full-time waiter NPCs, as well as the gratitude of some villagers to him, the seed of faith that Wu Zixi got from the system has broken the ground under the catalysis of the power of faith, and has taken root in the depths of Wu Zixi's consciousness, the benefits are certain, but they are mysterious, Wu Zixi can't say clearly, but the benefits are real, he will use it, that's all, just like now, the seedlings of the tree of faith are actively resisting this kind of dry fire from the First Emperor.

T-king doesn't have this ability, maybe the magic shield of the [Legend World] magician in the later stage can resist it, but T-king said that now he is only seven, eight or nine levels, he can only hold on to the frame, his face is full of maroon, and then gasp for breath, and try to slap his face, trying to cool down.

It's no wonder that all the soldiers went out, far away from the retreat house of the First Emperor, even the T-king couldn't bear it, not to mention that those soldiers, who stayed in this environment for a long time, couldn't be cool without taking off their clothes, that dry fire, people couldn't help but be manic, if they kept suppressing, they would really go crazy.

This General Yang seems to have some ability, even so, those soldiers still stop their orders, and change to some other factions, I'm afraid there are a lot of deserters.

Standing in this garage converted from a livestock storehouse, Wu Zixi carefully looked at the four carriages of the First Emperor.

It seems that the first emperor has lost his control, and the few bronze horses that have not moved are like ordinary bronze vessels, and they no longer show the state of magma inside, but the big red eyes tell everyone that this guy is actually alive and waiting for orders from their masters.

In this static state, these bronze horses and horses have a lot of ornaments on their bodies, which they didn't have before, and it looks like they should be some kind of diagram array or deed, this Wu Zixi has no clue, he has never touched this kind of thing, he can't understand it, but he can also guess that this should be a useful thing, so Wu Zixi simply used Xingyao Ant to scan the whole body of these bronze horses, and when there is a chance in the future, or if there are relevant talents, and then in-depth analysis, if these bronze horses can be mass-produced, then a Chiyan cavalry company can be formed.

Compared with these bronze horses, the frame is too stingy, and it doesn't seem to be a "magic weapon", it is a pure frame, and even the decoration on it is very simple, and a bronze coffin occupies most of the position, which is not as good as the big carriage on the market.

After a circle around Ryoma, Wu Zixi stepped on the frame and looked at the horns little by little, but he didn't gain anything.

The T-king next to him was facing the sunset, muttering something, and he was already bored and had no interest in anything else.

It's just that the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the garage door on the coffin, with a hint of strange blood red.

Wu Zixi frowned.

Legend has it that the coffin of the First Emperor was hidden deep underground, where there was a huge territory-like area, with mercury as rivers and thousands of jewels as stars, on which the First Emperor's coffin traveled, so that he could continue to inspect his kingdom after his death.

There are too many rumors and stories about the tomb of the First Emperor, but each one has one thing in common, that is, the First Emperor is not only the first emperor of China, but his tomb can also be described as magnificent, with endless possessions, countless treasures, and endless deaths.

And there is no luxury on the coffin in front of him, but it is full of rust stains, there is a lot of dust on it, there is no narrative text, there is no graphic record, even if it is the size of the funeral standard that an emperor should have, there is no Son of Heaven Nine Drivers, and there is no canopy to cover the roof, this TM is not as good as a prince.

Due to the intervention of T-king, the coffin was pried open, but now it seems to be intact.

"T-king, come here, help me open it."

After thinking about it, Wu Zixi couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart after all, the First Emperor was the Emperor of the Ages, no matter how warlike he was, no matter how suspicious he was, he would not disguise himself as a groom driving a car, if it was just to prevent tomb robbers, not to mention how stupid this operation was.

T-king, who finally had something to do over there, jumped up, and the sandalwood sword in his hand went up, he probably had no doubt about Wu Zixi's order, not to mention that he was tired now, he wanted to find something to do, he had done it once before, but this time it was convenient, and the coffin was pried open with a click.

But the moment the coffin was pried open, let alone T-king, even Wu Zixi had a big mouth.

Originally, they had all seen a shriveled female corpse with long hair in it, but now they ...... There was still one corpse lying in the coffin, but it had been replaced by another.

The corpse was dressed in a pitch-black imperial robe, and I don't know what material it was, although it was a little torn, it still had some afterglow, and some black beads were scattered around the head, which could be seen to be from the crown on the top of the corpse's head. Other than that, there was nothing else, let alone any jade, and there wasn't even a burial object.

The sandalwood sword in T-king's hand trembled, as if psychic, and made a buzzing sound.

"Village Chief, this ...... What's the situation, my sandalwood sword has a warning of danger, I obviously saw a long-haired female corpse before, how did it change, it can't be a ghost! ”