The knife didn't slash at my neck, and the golden-armored warrior grabbed the blade with his own hand, and blood flowed from his hand.

"The king, the minister, deserve to die, the minister will die." The gold-armored military general looked at me firmly, and after speaking, he broke the knife in my hand alive, and the half-handled cold blade was fiercely plunged into his own throat in the blink of an eye.

In the end, he was trying to tell me: "The minister is wrong, the minister is late." ”

I was shocked by what I saw, and the cramping in my heart was even more intense, this is my most capable officer, and he actually committed suicide.

Then, countless generals were shouting: "Minister, damn it!" ”

There was a sudden panic in my heart, I had thought of what was about to happen, but I was powerless to stop it!

Countless knives were drawn from their waists, making a huge dragon groan, and they raised their knives to slash at themselves, or throats, or hearts, and the crowd of golden-armored soldiers all committed suicide in an instant, and blood stained the earth and the sky red.

The Son of Heaven was furious, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled and drifted.

Is this the king of the world?

I'd rather not have such a king!

I felt that my head hurt, my heart was also hurting, I was like a corpse without a soul, I turned to look at the throne in the center of the hall, it seemed to be a little nostalgic, it seemed to be a little reluctant, but more was remorse, a person's shadow brushed through my mind, that shadow was so familiar, just for a moment, I forgot about him again.

Who is it?

The golden throne in the center of the palace has been frozen by the ice, and a knife is stuck in the ice, it turned out to be my black gold ancient knife!

The entire palace seemed to be frozen, and countless ices were like snakes that were constantly crawling all over the palace, and snowflakes were falling from all directions.

The whole hall was covered with corpses, and it was also covered with blood, and the entire royal city became a curtain of gold and blood red, the sky became snow-white, and the snowflakes were like scattered blood, blooming in the world.

In this imperial city, there is no longer a living person, only myself remains, as if I am the only one left in the world.

I picked up the woman on the ground and murmured, "In the next life, love beauty, don't want the country." ”

Just holding her like that, like holding everything, she seemed to be still breathing, like she was alive, but I knew that she was dead, and she would rather die than be trampled on my dignity by others.

Even if she dies, she must be innocent.

Flames, and countless flames, the imperial city was like a burning piece of white paper, slowly turning black, wrapped in flames, suddenly hesitating the scorching flames, turning the pages of the white paper, I found myself back in the tomb.

Before I could move, countless oil lamps around me lit up, the firelight broke the darkness, and the world returned to light, and the whole tomb was like a big circle, holding me in the middle.

I'm like a dice in a bowl.

In front of me were four coffins, wooden coffins, thin, shabby, I turned my head, and there were also four coffins behind me, pitch black, old, and lonely.

I was standing between the eight coffins, and at my feet was a big circle shape, and there was a strange word written in the circle, which I couldn't recognize, like a person's soul, turned into a strange word, and I actually felt that under this word, there was a person lying down.

The man's heart was cold, full of despair and remorse, and I stood in the center of the circle, as if it had become his heart, as if I was living for him.

I took a deep breath, controlled my heart, which was still a little painful, and rubbed my dry face, the tears had dried on my face, and it was a little stiff, I smiled, but I didn't know why I laughed, I just felt funny.

Maybe I'm glad that the person in that picture isn't me.

However, I was confused about who I was.

Could it be that the king in the picture is my past life?

Surrounded by eight coffins, it is definitely not a pleasant thing, even a little creepy, my heart is very calm, only a little painful, countless oil lamps around the "poof" burning, as if urging me to do something to do, this "poof" sound is very rapid, like a dense drumbeat, and like a rapid raindrop in the pouring rain, my breathing has resonated with this "poof" burning.

The entrance I had come in was gone, and I was literally locked in a round bowl, but I wasn't scared at all, the scene was so familiar.

Walking towards the outside of the coffin, whether you are afraid or not, standing with the coffin always feels a little weird, but after only two steps, something strange happened.

These eight coffins, and the big circle on the ground are actually moving with me, I walked two steps, and I am still standing in the circle, the distance between the eight coffins and me is not far or close, and there is no change at all.

I took a few more steps, and I couldn't feel the coffin moving at all, and I could clearly see that I was approaching it, but as soon as I stopped, I realized that I was still in the middle of a circle.

The burial chamber itself was a circle, and at my feet was a circle, and I became the center of the circle, surrounded by eight human-like coffins.

I choked up, feeling a little cold on my body, looking at the four coffins in front of me, I was thinking about whether to open them and see.

But I didn't dare, I was afraid that I couldn't accept the despair of opening the coffin, maybe there was nothing in the coffin, and besides, I couldn't get close to the eight coffins, they were hiding from me, or they were rounding me up.

Is this the Eight Coffins to suppress evil spirits?

In Li Laoqi's words, how many sentences are true, or is Zangqi's guess wrong.

Zang Qi said that this underground tomb is not under Tianmen Village, if what he said is right, then these eight coffins should be in Tianmen Village, why did they appear here.

Moreover, what does this eight coffins have to do with me, why am I so familiar with it?

I pulled out my belt, and I was the only one I had left to use.

I threw my belt on the ground, like a second hand in a clock, pressed the belt against the word in the ring, split myself in two, and walked towards the coffin.

If the word is moving, this coffin is moving, and even this burial chamber is moving with me, then if I move, will my belt move?

I didn't think about it, I was already striding towards the coffin.

This time it was a bit unexpected, the coffin didn't move, the burial chamber didn't move, and when I stopped, I was much closer to one of the coffins, but I had already reached the end of my belt.

I turned the belt in one direction and extended it to the coffin again, just stepped on the belt and walked to the front of a coffin, and I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, I broke the formation so easily, I was a genius.

When I picked up the belt from the ground, I was about to open the coffin, but the moment I picked up the belt, everything changed again, and I was back to the center of the circle again.

Cold sweat flowed out of my body, and I was a little unaccustomed to this strange way of moving.

Gritting my teeth, I approached the coffin again with the method of the belt, this time I didn't pick up the belt, the scene didn't change, I took a deep breath and clasped the coffin board with my hand.

I've been cheering myself up in my heart, open it up, I have to open it up.

Now there is no way out, and the only thing that can be thought of is to open the thin coffin in front of him.

The hand gradually strengthened, and the mouth shouted "Hi! "Opened the coffin violently.

I was stunned, feeling like a needle had been stuck in my brain, and the tendons of my whole body were throbbing.

I lifted the coffin board, and there was ...... inside