Little by little, the mask was removed, the frowning sword eyebrows, the closed eyes, the bloodless and pale face, every point was strikingly similar to mine. No! It's exactly the same! Fingers touched every inch of the skin, cold but soft, lying in the golden coffin for thousands of years, the skin is still full of elasticity!

Feeling my touch, the man's peaceful sleeping face twitched slightly, and his worried eyelids slowly opened and looked at me. The bechanting lips touched up and down, and the seductive voice came, "You are here, I have been waiting for you here for a thousand years!" ”

"Who are you, and why are you waiting for me here?" I spoke my doubts.

The man sat up slowly and said, "I am the prince of the Tang Dynasty!" I am the royal brother under one person and above ten thousand! I came here for immortality, and you are my inheritance after a thousand years, as long as we are together, we can go to the road of becoming immortals, ranking in the immortal class, and living forever! With that, the prince shoved a golden dagger into my hand, "Take it and kill those who spoil our peace, and sacrifice our union with their blood!" ”

Holding the dagger and looking at the fat man and Wang Zijin, I don't know when, they were chained to the wall, slaughtered by others, looking at them full of surprise and anger, eager to kill me, what should I do!

"Go, didn't you bring them as sacrifices! Don't hesitate, our road to becoming an immortal will be unimpeded! "The prince fell in my ear and instigated.

"Lao Luo, I didn't expect you to be such a person, I misjudged you! If you want to kill or chop, you can come, my fat man won't blink his eyes! The fat man shouted excitedly. Wang Zijin looked at me disappointedly.

No, the fat man and Wang Zijin are all people who have accompanied me through hardships and pains, I can't do it! I can't! I stabbed the prince with a dagger, and even if I died, I would not let the prince's treacherous plan succeed.

The sharp dagger, like a spiritual snake, stabbed straight at the prince, but when it was still a little away from the prince, it was met with strong resistance and stopped abruptly. No matter how hard you put your hands on, no matter how hard you let the green muscles burst out, you can't break through this distance.

"You're too soft-hearted after all, for the sake of these untouchables, do you have to give up our great cause?" The prince looked at me playfully, like a cat looking at a dying mouse, "Let me help you, help you with this obstacle!" ”

The body walked uncontrollably towards the fat man, and the dagger waved in the air, "No! "I can't hurt the fat man, forcibly control the dagger to stab me, as long as I die, all this nightmare will end.

"Bang" face is hot and painful, the surrounding world is spinning, ghosting is stacked, "Bang", as if the face has been slapped violently, the surroundings are a lot clearer, the fat man tightly locks my hands, not letting me move, the bell-like voice shook my ears buzzing.

"Lao Luo, wake up! Lao Luo! The fat man shouted.

Seeing Wang Zijin stretch out his hand, he slapped me in the face, if this fan is reached, a few teeth will fall out! "Stop, what are you crazy woman doing" "Smack! "I felt my whole face numb, and there was no more pain.

Wang Zijin looked at me happily, "Lao Luo, you're awake!" ”

"I woke up, I didn't sleep at all! Fatty, let go of me! I wanted to rub my face, but I found that my hands were tightly clasped.

"Lao Luo, you put down the dagger first, everything is easy to say!" The fat man said.

Dagger, what a dagger. Looking at the golden dagger in his hand, isn't it the one the prince gave me, the prince? Looking at the golden coffin again, nothing has changed, the corpse is still wearing a golden fanged ghost face, lying quietly in the golden coffin, what happened just now?

"Prince? The prince who just sat up? I asked, surprised.

"What a prince! Lao Luo, you just went crazy! Push me away and fumble in the golden coffin, and when I find a dagger, I'm going to stab myself! If it weren't for the fat man, I would have been fast, Lao Luo, you would have died," the fat man briefly recounted what had just happened.

"Lao Luo, you said you saw the prince? What is it like? Wang Zijin asked.

"It's the prince lying in the golden coffin, with the same face as me under the ghost face, saying that I am his reincarnation after a thousand years!" I told the 1510 I saw.

Wang Zijin put on gloves and carefully groped around the ghost face for a while, and took off the ghost face without any major problems. The face that was exposed was very different from what I saw, it was an old man, with crane hair and a childish face, but there was a ruddy face under the gray hair, which did not look like an old man at all. That kind look, as if he was just asleep.

"Lao Luo, is this what you saw?" Wang Zijin asked.

I shook my head vigorously, it was strange, how could this be, the fat man and they were all intact, why did I hallucinate!

Wang Zijin also fell into deep thought, looked at me and asked, "Look at you like this, you should have been tricked!" Did anything strange happen to you before? ”

Strange place, there seems to be nothing strange about it, no, the first time I saw that face was when I looked at the inscription in confusion, and the first time I saw that face was when I pushed the inscription.

Wang Zijin saw my gaze, also looked at the inscription, she walked to the inscription and scraped hard, a layer of powder fell on the prepared paper, Zi Jin poured some water on it, just in an instant, layers of foam, the air was filled with a pungent smell, smelling it made people dizzy, Zi Jin quickly threw away the paper.

"Fantasy fans, people will slowly enter hallucinations after contact, reality and falsehood are indistinguishable, serious like you just did!" Zi Jin took the golden mask in the fat man's hand and said, "Lao Luo, just like you said, there is a problem with the age of this tomb, not only this tomb, but even the owner of this tomb!" ”

"What do you say!" I asked curiously, and I didn't pursue the fantasy fans anymore.

"The prince of the Tang Dynasty, even if he is down, his status is very prominent, how can he wear a mask made of gold! The only one who would wear it like this was the shaman who sacrificed to heaven and earth at that time! ”

"What you mean is that lying in the coffin is not the prince recorded on the inscription, but the shaman who is looking for the underworld!" I was struck by this conclusion.

"This is my guess, whether it is true or not, it will have to be explained by the funeral goods!" Wang Zijin said!

When he came to the golden coffin, the fat man rushed to lift the golden silk quilt, but was stopped by Wang Zijin, "Lao Luo's lesson is not enough!" Put your gloves on! Wang Zijin gave the gloves to the fat man and said, "In the tomb, the corpse of ** is not terrible, the most terrible thing is wearing clothes and covered with quilts!" These corpses may have hidden traps in their bodies, strong sulfuric acid, and when the tomb robbers lift the quilt and clothes, they will be hit by the traps, and even destroyed along with the corpse of the tomb owner! ”

"These people are dead, and their temper is still so strong!" The fat man is only a little scared now.

"Do you want your body to be turned over and played with when you die! There are a few grave robbers with twisted hearts, but they like to play with dead bodies! Wang Zijin said, her expression was indescribably disgusting.

Without further ado, Wang Zijin took the vajra and lifted the quilt little by little, and her movements were extremely slow, for fear of touching something!

A delicate dragon robe appeared in front of him, and each golden dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, soaring among the clouds, as if it were real! As for why it must be a dragon robe, look at the dragon claws, although the prince is wearing a dragon suit, but the prince's dragon feet and claws are only four, which is called four claws in the line! And the emperor's dragon is the real dragon, with five claws, looking like this, the people lying in the tomb are not small, like being an emperor!

Wang Zijin confirmed that there was no poisonous gas hidden before he sent a breath!

"Lao Luo, why do you say this person is so poor! There's nothing but this broken scepter! The fat man picked up the Nine Serpent Scepter and said, "However, this golden scepter should also be worth a lot of money!" ”

Li Jiu picked up a rolled up golden silk, looked at it, threw it at me like garbage, and said coldly, "It's not the secret book of immortality!" ”

I thought Li Jiu was going to turn his face, but I saw him sitting on the ground tired and not speaking, not knowing what to think! I opened it and saw that the ins and outs of the matter were much clearer!

The gold silk reads:

I am the Qin Heavenly Prison Demon! In the eleventh year of Zhenguan, I patrolled the mountain and fixed the tomb in Yaoshan, dug an ancient tomb, the tomb has no blessing treasure, the simple book is piled up, look through and be happy! The ancient country of South Vietnam communicates with heaven and earth, finds immortality, and builds a dark Hong! I reported this secret to the prince, and the prince bounty was innumerable, and I was ordered to find it. I have a divine thought, so that millions of gold to build this ghost prison, in order to find the way to ascend to heaven! When the prince is buried, his body is flayed, his bones are destroyed, and his coffin is laid, and one day, I will ascend to the immortal!

After reading the golden silk, everything is clear, what a dog slave who deceives his superiors and subordinates! For his own selfish desires, he deceived his master and built a ghost prison, and in the end, a graft came and replaced the prince! Then all of this has been said in the past, this is not the underworld, it was made by the shamans of the Tang Dynasty in imitation of the underworld, so there is no appearance of the Han Dynasty at all, and the origin of Qixing Mountain has also been explained, then I look at the words engraved on the ground, this word ** is not far from ten is written by Wang Jingxing, as for why