The world is under the cold coffin bed, and I don't know what special material this coffin bed is made of, so that it has been cold for 800 years, which can save the soul of the tomb owner from being captured by ghosts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it is cold to a certain extent, then the substance itself becomes solid, and the human body or soul is locked in it and can never be reincarnated, even if it is a ghost, it will not be able to feel its existence. In a sense, this phenomenon of not being born or dying and not being able to reincarnate is even more of a torture.

The blood spirit in Wushuang's body is also the coldest substance in the world, and all the cold and cold will be absorbed by it as long as it is close to it. Judging by the cold saturation of this world, it is really not enough for Wushuang's body to absorb it for a day.

"Is the golden jade robe yours?"

"My father made it for me, and I was going to wear it on the day I boarded the plane, but I didn't expect it...... Hey, I have no intention of accomplishing the emperor's business, as long as I can accompany my cat everywhere, it will be the same. It's good, at least, that we're alive in this world for another 800 years. He sighed and sighed.

Wushuang knew the cruelty of the **** accession to the throne of the northern ethnic minorities in ancient times, at that time, the **** inheritance of the northern ethnic minorities was particularly fierce, even if you were the crown prince, you may not be able to inherit the throne in the end, maybe one day you will be killed by your own brother or poisoned. I think this handsome guy must have been slaughtered by his own brother before boarding the plane to succeed to the throne, but he is really not the material to be an emperor, if he becomes the king of Khan, I am afraid that he will not be as strong as the Khitans later. He is like this, how much sissy is he alive?

"You have a treasure map painted behind your golden jade robe?" Wushuang asked him.

"No, that's not a treasure map, it's a curse of the devil, a curse on our Khitans, I brought it in because I was afraid that the world would open the seal of the curse for it and cause a catastrophe. He said leisurely.

"Curse?

"According to legend, the ancestors of our Khitan people were fierce wolves! Thousands of years ago, the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, and His Excellency the Buddha's own meat was placed on the cliff, and the birds flew away after eating it, and the eagle later became the Peacock Daming King. And the boulder on the cliff still had blood stains on the flesh, and several hungry wolves were greedy for ****, and finally, they turned into people to form the ancestors of the Khitans. That's why we call ourselves wolves. ”

"The more you talk about this, the more evil it becomes, are you reliable?" Wushuang simply put away the dagger and hugged his shoulders and listened to him tell the story.

"Xiao Wang doesn't know, this is just a legend, a legend, passed down from generation to generation, it doesn't matter if it's true or not. However, this curse is true, our Khitan people are brave and good at fighting, and they are cruel, and they have been killing for many years, provoking the people of the Central Plains to make a living, and the major tribes and ethnic groups in the north are even more war-torn people, and the people are displaced and their wives are separated. Until one day, a Taoist priest from the original from the Middle Plains cast a vicious curse on our Khitans. ”

He said that we Khitans will have a wolf head tattooed on our chest, in fact, it is not our own will, it is because of the curse, the curse will make the wolf head mark bigger and bigger, and eventually the wolf nature will devour human nature, and we will completely lose our minds and become jackals to be hunted by the world.

And the Khitan had a very great shaman at that time, the shaman abstained from the six desires, did not eat or drink, bathed for 9 days, prayed to the heavens that the Khitan people were strong and strong, and then sealed the vicious curse with his own flesh and blood.

His body was buried under the feng shui treasure of the Khitan Kingdom at that time, and the treasure map painted on the golden jade robe was actually the ancient tomb of the Khitan shaman. No one can find his ancient tomb, and only the heir of this golden jade robe is eligible to worship every year on the day of his death, that is, the successive Khan kings of the Khitan Kingdom.

But coincidentally, the book was not written, this dashing prince was killed by his brother and did not inherit the throne, and his father favored him so much that he was willing to give his son the most expensive treasure of the Khitan Kingdom, the golden jade clothes, as a funeral gift.

"I think if you were a modern person, you would definitely be able to be a screenwriter. Wushuang said. It's not that Wushuang doesn't believe it, but it's too unreliable, and even the legend of the Buddha cutting meat to feed the eagle has come out.

"The golden jade robe has been taken away, if you don't believe it, you can find it, but please be sure to prevent the world from opening the old shaman's tomb, once the seal is opened, the Khitan descendants of the whole world will not be able to live. ”

When he said this, Wushuang's heart trembled. This is too much, although I am not a Khitan, right? But after more than a few hundred years of changes, the Mongols defeated the Khitans, and most of the Khitans fled to the Middle East, and the people they stayed in the Central Plains gradually merged with various ethnic groups, and even, now most northerners have some Khitan blood in their bones, if what he said is true, then wouldn't they be in danger?

Wushuang didn't know that even if this curse was really fulfilled, it had nothing to do with him, he was not Han, he was a Manchu, he was a descendant of the Eight Banners, and the Manchus were the descendants of the Jurchens of the Dajin Kingdom.

"It's time for you to go. The man holding the cat said leisurely.

"Let's go, I don't plan to leave when I come!"

At this time, I suddenly felt that my body was being pulled by an external force and was leaning back crookedly.

"Ouch......" Wushuang screamed and woke up from his dream, opened his eyes and took a look, Chu Tianyue dragged his arm and forced him down.

"Why are you so heavy? Just wake up, I thought you would never wake up again. "I didn't expect her to care about Wushuang's life and death.

"I think I see him!"

"Who? who did you see?" Chu Tianyue asked him. Wushuang sat on the ground and rubbed his eyes, still in a state where he seemed to be awake.

"It's the man holding the cat they dreamed of in their dreams. Wushuang looked at the two black and white copper keys in his hand and said.

"What? You can wake up when you see him? Oh my God, it's a miracle. ”

Wushuang said that there is no need to talk about me, your classmates have been cursed by him, but you are the only one who is safe and sound, you are a miracle!

He probably told Chu Tianyue about what happened in the dream world, but in fact, he didn't expect Chu Tianyue to give any advice. However, Chu Tianyue is dedicated to the history of Beihu, and perhaps it can give Wushuang some accurate information in terms of age, such as who the Khitan was the great Khan King more than 800 years ago.

"At that time, it could not be called the Khan King, because the Khitan people already had their own country, Da Liao, more than 800 years ago was the era of the Western Liao unification of the north, the Khitan people followed the tradition of the ancient nomads, it is a typical matriarchal society, the Western Liao period, the Khitan people implemented the governance policy of one emperor and one queen, both a generation of emperors, a generation of queens, generally speaking, women have a slightly longer life expectancy than men, and it is not his son-in-law who inherits the throne after the death of the emperor, but his queen......"