Si Heng knew her temperament, sighed in his heart, and could only persuade: "Then you can rest for two days first, and when your face is better, I will never stop you." ”

Nanli had to nod.

But then she remembered something: "I said I was going to see your parents' coffins, but then something happened and it was delayed, and now we still go to see them?" ”

Si Heng pursed his lips, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart, so he said, "Then let's go and have a look." ”

The Sijia Mausoleum is located in a secret place in the back mountain.

In addition to the tablets of the ancestors, there is also a pair of coffins.

The material of the coffin is different.

The ancestor of the first generation of the Si family was an immortal, and his coffin was made of Kunlun sacred wood.

Because he devoted himself to cultivation, he had no Taoist companions, only a coffin.

Later, he became an immortal, and he promoted his descendants to practice in his immortal mountain, and after the fall of the immortal world, the descendants also founded the sect of Jialan Immortal Mountain.

When it comes to Si Heng's generation, it is only the sixth generation.

The five generations of ancestors in front of them all had their own Taoist couples, and the coffins were all in pairs.

Si Heng led her to a cave in the southeast corner, which was not large, with only two sarcophagi.

They are all immortal cultivators, and they don't care about the funeral goods.

Si Heng's eyes were faint, and there was no other emotion on his face.

Nanli asked, "Let's worship first, and then open the coffin, right?" ”

Si Heng said: "Don't worry, make sure that there are people in the sarcophagus to worship again." ”

Nanli: "......"

You have a big heart.

It seems that he really doesn't have deep feelings for his parents.

The sarcophagus was guarded by a magic spell, but it was nothing to Si Heng, and it was easy to break it open.

The sarcophagus is removed.

There was a turbid air coming out of it.

Nanli lightly covered her nose.

Si Heng walked over, lowered his eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

He muttered: "As they said, they really look alike." ”

Is there really the body of Princess Xingmian in the sarcophagus?

But how did his eyes suddenly become much more indifferent?

Nanli walked over.

I saw an extremely beautiful woman lying in the sarcophagus, with white skin and beautiful appearance, which made people wonder how there could be such a stunner in this world.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "It turns out that Princess Xingmian looks like this, and she really looks very similar to you." ”

Especially the eyebrow bone and the nose, the difference is almost invisible.

Si Heng felt strange, "Haven't you seen her before?" ”

Nanli shrugged, "I've never seen it." I heard that your mother won a contest, but the defeated were not convinced, saying that she used her appearance to confuse her, and that she did it on purpose, and that she did not rely on her real strength at all, so she often wore a veil later, and even when she went on an expedition, she never took it off. Probably only the Shura King and the Dharma Protectors know what she looks like, right? ”

Later, Xingmian became famous for his own strength.

At that time, even the people of the mortal realm had heard of her name, and they had nothing but fear of her.

Si Heng looked at the corpse in the sarcophagus again and said, "Then I don't know if this wooden man is exactly the same as a real person." ”

Nanli was puzzled, "What do you mean?" ”

Si Heng made a move and played an immortal trick, and the corpse in the coffin emitted a strange light.

The body ceased to exist.

In its place was a wooden man.

Nanli blinked in surprise, "It turns out that you used a magic trick?" ”

This time, even she looked away, which showed that this magic trick was really not bad, and it could only be seen by a cultivator like Si Heng.

Si Heng's eyes were calm, but his voice betrayed him, trembling slightly: "It seems that she is not dead yet." ”

He knew exactly what his father was cultivating.

This kind of magic trick can only be made by his mother, Princess Xingmian.

Nanli asked, "She's not dead yet?" Why are you hiding? She has been hiding very tightly all these years, and even the Shura Dharma Protector has not found her, why did she have to leave after giving birth to you? ”

Si Heng's five fingers grasped the edge of the sarcophagus, and his phalanges turned white.

In the past, he also deeply blamed himself for being born so that his mother was sick and weakened and died.

But now he knows that his mother is not dead, and it is very likely that she will live well, and this psychological gap is difficult for him to accept for a while.

He hung his head, his voice almost coming out of his throat.

"For no reason, probably because she doesn't like me...... Didn't like my son, so after all these years, she never came back. ”

Nanli didn't know much about family affection before, but after she experienced this life and had parents and brothers, she understood a sentence that blood kinship sometimes can't be separated.

She hurried forward.

I wanted to hug him, but I found that it was very inconvenient for her to have a big belly, and she was a little embarrassed, so she had to stroke his back:

"Don't think so, maybe your mother has something to do."

"No matter how bad it is, you still have me, and children."

"We've been there."

Si Heng's stiff body gradually became soft, and his cold hands and feet slowly regained their warmth.

He looked at Nanli, and his eyes were a little red.

"Ah Li......" he took her hand and gently touched her belly again, "Thank you." ”

For him, she is there, and he is happy.

So he must do everything he can to make her and the child safe.

After Si Heng's emotions calmed down a little, he sealed the sarcophagus again.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly thought and said, "It's all here, you might as well look at my father's corpse again." ”

"......" Nanli was silent for a short time, and then persuaded, "Didn't you take care of your father's funeral yourself?" What could be wrong with this? ”

Si Heng shook his head lightly: "No, when my father was feathered, although I was over a hundred years old, but for some reason, my father didn't see me before he died, but summoned Qingwu and asked Qingwu to take charge of his funeral, so I didn't watch my father enter the coffin with my own eyes." ”

Nanli felt weird when she heard it, "That's time to open it and check it out." ”

Si Heng was still going to open another sarcophagus.

But he found that the recipe on the sarcophagus was very different.

He felt that something was wrong, and immediately gave Nanli a protective immortal trick, and then opened the sarcophagus.

When I landed, a turbid gas gushed out!

Spread quickly to the cave!

Nanli was protected by the immortal formula, and the turbidity did not hurt her by half a point, and Si Heng was not affected because of his immortal body.

However, Nanli's voice had already come: "This is a poisonous barrier breath, which will not only damage the dantian meridians of the immortal cultivators, but also poison and decay all living beings, quickly gather them and collect them, and can't let them leak out." ”

As she spoke, she had already taken out the Celestial Star Pen Talisman and locked the poisonous barrier aura in this cave.

Si Heng was not idle, gathering his breath.

Nanli sacrificed a talisman and absorbed all the breath.

The two acted in one go and worked together seamlessly.

Although it is not thrilling, it is really weird that such a cloud of aura emerges from Si Heng's father's sarcophagus.

Without waiting for Nanli to pass, Si Heng glanced into the coffin, his face was already pale, and his lips trembled slightly: "This is...... What's going on? ”

Nanli's heart sank.

Even Si Heng was extremely surprised, which showed that this matter was not small.