It makes perfect sense that a lead box contained a scroll, and such a slender box could only be used for this purpose.

Moreover, when I saw that there was a painting in the lead box, I was not disappointed, but rather excited.

Ancient unearthed cultural relics in the calligraphy and painting is very rare, this kind of thing is difficult to preserve so very precious, this painting scroll is so well preserved, and put in the box to hide so secret, in my opinion, maybe it is really a masterpiece of everyone's famous house, if so, then I can really send it!

At this time, I fantasized about whether this was the true work of Wang Xizhi and Yan Zhenqing

With a fantasy in my heart, I carefully took out the scroll, and after taking a deep breath, I slowly unfolded it

As soon as the scroll unfolded, I couldn't wait to look at it

However, when I saw the contents of the scroll, I was stunned for a long time and could not speak, except for a weak moan from my throat

The picture scroll depicts a woman

A woman who is quite familiar to me

I was stunned on the spot, trembling involuntarily, my lips trembling incessantly, but I couldn't say a word.

I could only keep my eyes wide open, staring at the woman in the painting who was looking at me with a slight smile on her lips.

I kept asking myself.

"How is that possible! How could it be her! How could she have anything to do with this place? ”

In fact, what I felt wrong just now was about her, and for so long, I had been deliberately avoiding thinking about her, remembering the room where she lived.

I had dreamed of her several times after entering the secret door under the earthen platform, and the familiar scene in the apse had made me nervous.

Until now, the appearance of the woman in this picture scroll in my hand has made me almost suffocated!

Don't

I think back to the whole thing.

The woman who asked Chen Hudan to call us here

The one who opened the secret door when the three corpses were about to cut off my head

The one who made a deal with the basilisk in the pool saved me

Don't

Is this really her?

Is that the one who said goodbye?

Is that the one who never says she loves me?

Is that the one whose name I still don't know?

The thought made my excited body tremble even more.

Anyway, I never thought things would be like this.

If it was really her, how could she come here after she didn't say goodbye? What is the purpose of bringing Chen Hudan to us? You must know that in the underground palace, Concubine Hui lives

suddenly

I was stunned

Concubine Hui

Xi Jing

I abruptly stood up and ran towards the door of the main hall where I had entered.

Soon I ran back to the entrance of the temple, it was still foggy outside, I looked up at the plaque on the door, and I still couldn't see clearly.

I didn't think much about it, slowly squatted down, and suddenly jumped up to the top of the body with a closed breath, this leap I used all my strength, the snake pill was in my body, I jumped up seven or eight meters with all my strength, just to find the position where the plaque above the temple door was hung.

I was quick with my hands, so I grabbed the purlin next to the plaque and climbed up.

After climbing up, I didn't hesitate to look straight at the plaque, and after just one look, I shook my hands and feet and almost fell off it.

The plaque has three big characters written on it.

"Dream Palace"

This is the Qingmeng Palace, which is the Qingmeng Hall where Concubine Hui's mother Xi Jing lives.

My goal has always been to find the Qingmeng Hall and find this Concubine Hui Niang Xijing, but I didn't expect that I would find this place by such a coincidence.

And, judging by the scroll in that lead box I found

Dare to love her, she is the mysterious concubine Hui

It turned out that her name was Xi Jing

"It's just crazy"

I couldn't help but sigh as my eyes wandered around the apse aimlessly.

In fact, my eyes can't focus at all right now, and what I see is completely out of sync with the images that are fed back into my head.

I didn't really know much about her, and during my time with her, I was like a drug addict.

I completely ignored what I knew about her.

However, I would never have imagined that she would be an immortal princess for thousands of years!

From Concubine Hui Niangniang in the Tang Dynasty, to the wife of the dry corpse general, to Zhang Wan in the Ming Dynasty, until the most Lu met me.

She!

This woman named Xi Jing has really spanned thousands of years.

And what is all this for?

My mind went blank, and I didn't have the slightest clue about the questions that came to my mind.

I subconsciously looked down to take a closer look at the picture.

However, when I looked down at the scroll again, I couldn't help but be stunned.

The scroll was still spread out on the wooden table, but it was blank, and her portrait was missing from the scroll!

I was stunned for a moment, then reacted and flipped the scroll over.

I thought I had turned over the scroll myself.

However, when I flipped the scroll over, all I saw was a blank space.

The same goes for the back of the scroll, there is no portrait of anyone.

Now I felt even more strange, and I took the scroll and examined it carefully.

Even I wondered if she had been resurrected from the scroll and hid under the wooden table.

However, I was busy for a long time, and I still found nothing, and she really disappeared from the scroll.

It was as if I had gone back to the days when she suddenly disappeared.

Loss, fear, anger.

These emotions came back to me in an instant, just like then, I suddenly began to smash everything around me like crazy, and I vented the pain of losing her in the frenzied destruction.

At this time, I was like a wounded wolf, an abandoned wandering dog, and everything was my enemy

I kept smashing until I couldn't see anything else left to smash.

After I stopped, I felt a steady stream of heat gushing out of my palms.

I raised my hand and saw a deep cut in my hand, which should have been cut by a broken piece of porcelain, but I didn't feel a trace of pain, and my heart hurt more than this

"Calm Calm Down"

I couldn't help but say to myself.

At the same time, I held my breath and tried to slow down my heartbeat.

The surroundings slowly fell silent, and the silence after the explosion felt strange, and I could even hear the soft sound of blood dripping from my palms on the ground.

I didn't expect that after my hearing became sharper, it wasn't entirely a good thing.

At least the sound of blood dripping reminded me of the fragility of life, which made me even more depressed