Chapter Ninety-Four: The Other

"There's a fart ghost, there really must be a ghost, it has been raised in an emperor's tomb for thousands of years, not to mention that you have opened the museum, don't even think about it alive when you enter the tomb, don't think about it." Wu Zixi lay on the bronze coffin, poked his head inside, groped along the wall of the coffin, inch by inch, and did not forget to say to T-king: "However, this coffin may not be simple." ”

This coffin from the outside, I'm afraid it's really not suitable for an emperor's final sleeping place, although it is made of bronze, the appearance is a little too simple, bronze is indeed very valuable in that era, the coffin of the prince is still improvised, and the emperor is much worse, not to mention the first emperor.

However, this coffin has a lot inside, unlike Wu Zixi lying in it, it is difficult to find a layer of shallow traces on its inner wall, these traces shine with some faint luster under the reflection of the sunset, you say these are words, but they are more like patterns with some kind of rules, they are very similar to those bronze horses Those ornaments, but more fine, but also more complicated, there is some kind of connection between each other, there seems to be a certain amount of energy circulating under a closer look.

Wu Zixi is more and more surprised, just looking at these patterns, he knows that this thing is more high-end than the horses below, and those horses alone make a senior chosen person like Greedy Wolf shocked, the value of this coffin is really not to be underestimated, and I don't know what kind of special effects there are, but most of them are related to the corpse lying in the coffin now.

(According to the original plot, the driver of the frame is indeed the sealed First Emperor, but the coffin should be a eunuch, but when the T-king opened the coffin, it was obviously a female corpse, if it wasn't for someone who did it...... No, someone must have done it, so who could have done it, and for what? )

(On the other hand, who is that female corpse?) Where did the corpse go? Who is this black imperial robe in the coffin now? How did it end up here? )

I can't figure it out, Wu Zixi wants to ask General Yang, at least as a local, he can know more than Wu Zixi and this outsider, the end of this world is not the original earth, maybe there are some secrets.

However, just as he was about to get up from the coffin, and he didn't know what the reason was, Wu Zixi involuntarily stretched out his hand to the corpse, almost subconsciously, a sense of crisis became alert, and the sandalwood sword in T-king's hand let out a sharp sword roar.

The next moment, a huge suction force came from the corpse, and a cold air came to the face.

Wu Zixi was just stunned, and the person was dragged into the coffin by the suction, and the T-king next to him didn't react, and the coffin was pried into the bronze coffin lid next to it and closed it back with a click.

"Village...... Chief? ”

With an exclamation, T-king raised the sandalwood sword and slashed it, the texture of the eight-hundred-year-old sandalwood sword has surpassed the gold stone, and the sword slashed into the bronze coffin, making a deafening crisp sound, but there was no trace at all.

Seeing that the blow was ineffective, T-king held the sandalwood sword and was about to pry the coffin again, but this time, the coffin was so tightly sealed that T-king had nowhere to start, as if the entire coffin had become a cohesive whole.

T-king was a little stupid, he didn't know how to deal with such a thing, and was about to call someone, but he saw that General Yang had already rushed over with some soldiers, and the sound of him splitting the coffin just now had already been heard far away.

"This coffin, you pulled it back, has anyone touched it, and who is in charge of guarding it in the end?"

At this moment, T-king showed a rare hideous expression, the sandalwood sword in his hand was wrapped in the sword qi that belonged to the [Legend World] samurai's attack and killing swordsmanship, as if as long as these people said something that didn't suit his heart, he would do it.

General Yang was stunned by T-king's expression, he glanced at the coffin, and said with some hesitation: "No one has touched it, it was the one who asked us to bring it back, and only that one has touched this coffin, we have never touched this thing from beginning to end, and that one will not let us move it." ”

Although T-king's murderous aura can suppress many people, General Yang is a person who has fought on the battlefield after all, he slowed down, recovered from the state of being a little lost just now, and then said: "What happened, the crisp sound just now shocked many people, don't alarm that one, otherwise it will ......"

This is not a threat, the room where the First Emperor was retreating did have some fluctuations when the coffin made a crisp sound just now, and it felt like the temperature around him had increased significantly at that moment.

T-king didn't care about this, he didn't even pay attention to that direction, but pointed to the bronze coffin and said to General Yang: "My boss is trapped in this broken coffin, hurry up and help me pry it open, if it doesn't work, bring some bombs, I don't believe it." ”

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It seems to be a vast space, with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers below, and the territory of Great Qin seems to be encompassing it, every city and every lane seems to be clearly visible, but strangely, these things are all miniaturized versions, and the ground under your feet is more like a huge model.

"For thousands of years, you are the first person to come to the resting place of the widow, junior, since you can come here, if you want to come, you know the identity of the widow, why don't you kneel."

Under the starlight, a human figure slowly gathered, and then slowly condensed, he was wearing an imperial robe, with a crown, just his body was already impressing, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but people couldn't help but want to kneel.

Wu Zixi gritted his teeth and faced this kind of mental pressure.

The figure sighed, and with a wave of his hand, a starlight fell, directly caged Wu Zixi.

"Well, weak is weaker, the bloodline is pure, and it is barely a member of our clan. It's just strange, how did you cultivate the way of belief in Western religion, is the inheritance of our people broken? Or did someone break my plan? ”

Wu Zixi only felt that he had been seen nakedly, he wanted to block it, but found that he was powerless, and the person in front of him was not at the same level as him at all.

After thinking about it, he tried to call the system, but got no response.

"Are you...... The First Emperor? ”

There is no way, being swept up in this place is completely unexpected by Wu Zixi, he can only take one step at a time. Since the person in front of him appeared here, it could probably only be that one, although I don't know who the one outside is, but this one must be right.

The figure didn't care, but returned very calmly: "Well, the widow prefers the title of Qin Wangzheng." ”