What kind of emperor can have such a grand tomb?

The identity of this emperor during his lifetime must be very difficult?

It's just that in this huge underground palace, there are no obvious objects that mark the identity or age...

The emperor who crawled out of the coffin in the underground palace, after crawling out of the mercury liquid this time, sat directly on the tall edge of the coffin.

In the blood-red eyes like a skeleton, he also looked curiously at the huge coffin in which he existed, and looked at the everlasting lamps on the four walls and the weird lights that were still flickering with a little reminiscence.

In particular, the huge starry sky above his head and the huge moon shining in the entire underground palace made the emperor in the coffin seem to be in deep thought, reminiscing about the past eventful years.

The flow of the stars and the bright moonlight above the head touched the people in the coffin a lot, making the thoughts and memories of the people in the coffin surge, and the long memories of the past slowly recovered in the mind of the emperor in the coffin.

"Am I resurrected?"

"How many years have it been since I have been sleeping in the ground?"

"Is it thousands? or tens of thousands of years?"

"What time is it?"

"How many generations of my descendants are now ruling this country, ruling this country?"

The emperor who ran out of the coffin sat in the coffin and kept asking questions about the full moon above his head.

The emperor's feelings were deep, but his voice was hoarse, like a bellows.

I don't know if this ancient emperor was originally this voice, or because his body had just recovered his flesh and blood.

The emperor in the coffin, these words are talking to himself, and there is evil in the words, if anyone hears it, it will be very strange, and at the same time it is extremely terrifying.

"What disturbed my deep sleep and made me wake up at this time?" The man in the coffin still seemed to be a little blurry, his mind was not very clear, and he continued to murmur here...

"Oh, I see..."

"Could it be my soul seed, calling out to me..."

"Could it really be a soul seed, and I've already found a host..."

"Haha, is that possible?"

The person in the coffin was talking to himself, his speed of speech was very slow, as if he still didn't believe it, but his expression had become very shocked, and even some pleasure was undoubtedly revealed.

"In the last life, I was poor and fell into the Yellow Spring, and the soul species did not find a suitable host!"

"As a last resort, I chose to be reincarnated and pinned my hopes on the future!"

"Can my wish really be fulfilled in this life?"

"This is really heavenly..."

"Haha, hahaha..."

When the people in the coffin were talking to themselves like this, they suddenly laughed wildly, and their hoarse voices, like the roar of jackals, roared endlessly in the dungeon.

Even with it, even these lights on the four walls of the dungeon are shaking with it.

It can be seen that the person in the coffin who has just recovered, after figuring out the reason for his resurrection or awakening, is now very excited, his blood-red eyes are flashing red, and even the gloomy look on his face has changed a lot.

The person in the coffin seemed to have not been so happy for a long time, and his laughter lasted for a long time before it slowly subsided.

After a long time, the emperor in the coffin still couldn't hide his excitement.

It can be seen that the emperor in the coffin attaches great importance to the so-called "soul seed" in his mouth, and even does not hesitate to be reborn for this.

The brilliant bead on the crown on the emperor's head in the coffin kept reflecting the starry sky on the top of the underground palace and the bright moon.

When the people in the coffin were laughing wildly, the starry sky was also constantly surging.

The emperor in the coffin was also looking up to feel the changes in the galaxy, but he still couldn't help but talk to himself here.

"Well, that's right, it's indeed the call of the soul seed..."

"It seems that this is the third call that the soul seed gave me, and it seems that the second time I felt its call was not long ago, or even yesterday..."

"This seems a little strange, how can the soul seed call me so often recently?..."

The emperor in the coffin, at this time, was also constantly moving his inflexible fingers, and at the same time, some scratching sounds came out of his mouth: "If I remember correctly, the first time the soul seed called, probably seemed ten years ago, right?"

The man in the coffin seemed to be a little incoherent, but his tone was rapid, and it was still difficult to describe his excitement.

If there is someone who knows the details of this emperor's past, or knows the identity of this emperor, then he must definitely be surprised by the demeanor of the emperor in front of him.

When the former emperor was still on the throne, he was definitely a well-deserved overlord, sweeping Liuhe and unifying the eight wildernesses.

It is really the ancients who have not seen before, and those who have not come after, and they are domineering. What he has revealed has always been a cold image of the emperor.

Where is it like now, as if the excitement is endless?

This is completely inconsistent with the glorious image of this emperor himself!

"Well, let me feel it again, where the soul seed is..."

"After all, I was also asleep before, and although it called me, my feelings were still not real!"

The emperor in the coffin, when he said this, also pinched a strange trick with both hands, although the movement was slow, but the technique was constantly changing.

At the same time, he muttered words in his mouth, and a difficult and obscure voice sounded in the underground palace.

It can be seen that the emperor who has just defrauded the corpse and restored the human body in the underground palace is doing things to obtain the information of the so-called soul bell in his own mouth...

At the same time as reciting the incantation, Qin Feng, who was basking in the sun in the valley and carefully studying the Buddha statue in his hand, suddenly felt that his eyebrows had calmed down, and suddenly there was a beating again, and at the same time, there was a feeling of impending disaster, which inexplicably permeated Qin Feng's heart, making him feel a palpitation for no reason.

This made Qin Feng himself puzzled, now it was broad daylight, the sun was still shining on his head, how could he have such a feeling of being a ghost, this is too evil, right?

In other words, those evil black shadows on the side of the Panlong River have not been wiped out by the yellow light emitted by the Buddha statue in their hands, okay?

Moreover, the yellow light cluster in the Buddha statue has been swallowed by his own eyebrows.

Although Qin Feng hadn't figured out the consequences of the light cluster entering his eyebrows, he thought that the incredible effect of using yellow light to eliminate almost countless black shadows, it was now in the center of his eyebrows, and it should at least play some role in driving away evil spirits, right?