Shi Piansheng just swept over and looked at the surprise, but Huo Xiang looked at it carefully, and he didn't let go of the corners.

Similar to Wan Yan Jing's reaction when she saw these murals for the first time before, Huo Xiang stared at those pictures and was silent for a long time.

He didn't communicate with the system in his mind, nor did he talk to Shi Piansheng, he just stood in front of the wall with his hands in his hands, looking up in a daze.

Wan Yan Jing had no way of knowing Huo Xiang's thoughts at this time, and could only feel that he didn't seem to be surprised, and his whole body was full of gloom and bleakness.

"Let's go." Huo Xiang said softly and walked to the side of the circular mechanism.

A faint layer of golden light covered the surface of the eye, and the stone layer on the surface of the mechanism quickly blurred, revealing the structure of the mechanism below.

"I don't think you can learn Qimen Dunjia, you have to memorize these passwords." Huo Xiang beckoned Shi Piansheng over and showed him how to open the door.

Maybe Huo Xiang really has the ability to deduce the password based on the murals and clues of the dungeon, but these few times, Wan Yan Jing saw clearly with his eyes, obviously relying on the locks hung outside the perspective eye.

How many unknown skills he has, it seems that even Shi Piansheng, who he trusts the most, has no way of knowing.

Through countless stone layers and overlapping spaces, the stone lady immortal located in the ancient palace was already a means that was almost divine and completely incomprehensible to ordinary human beings in Wan Yanjing's view.

The more you know about Huo Xiang, the more you can feel the mystery and incredibleness of this person.

The passage of the bronze corridor slowly opened, and behind it was the pillar sealed tomb that Wan Yanjing had visited, and Huo Xiang outside the dream had set off from here to enter the wrong ear chamber, and then fell directly into the monster's lair located underground.

But at this time, Huo Xiang, the king of Wuxuan in his dream, was obviously not comparable to the stunned young man with amnesia, he knew the Qimen of the organs, and took Shi Piansheng to visit the underground palace and visit his own palace, and soon came to the ice coffin room that Wan Yan Jing had never seen.

Hundreds of translucent dark red ice coffins exuding strange medicinal fragrances were neatly displayed on the ground, the bottom of the coffin was still painted with golden-red runes, and the energy flow between the runes was clearly visible under the golden eyes, and each ice coffin occupied a key cut-off point of energy output.

Most of the ice coffins were ajar and empty, but the few were tightly covered, and a corpse was faintly visible.

Although Wan Yanjing didn't feel the cold, the temperature here was probably very low, and there was hoarfrost on Shi Piansheng's eyebrows in a short period of time.

"General, where is this? You won't suddenly cheat the corpse, right? Shi Piansheng rubbed his arms and said in a low voice.

Huo Xiang shook his head: "It's hard to say, if my expectations are right, this is probably the resurrection spring in your hometown." ”

Although the word "resurrection spring" is a new thing to Shi Piansheng, he has no doubts at all, the general is well-read, and his knowledge is far from being comparable to his, and from time to time a new word pops up that a rough person can't understand, which is too normal.

Only Wan Yanjing thought that Huo Xiang liked to play online games in his previous life, and the resurrection of spring water seemed to be a popular game term in another world.

"After Wen Shilan's bloodline dies, the corpse will be led here to lie in the ice coffin, until it 'comes back to life' and becomes a living corpse wandering around the Shilan Barren Tomb, and I don't know how long it will be laid."

Huo Xiang explained, easily touched an empty coffin next to him, and probed into the coffin to study it carefully.

"There is a lost golden hairpin here, judging from the traces, this bed has at least two tenants, a man and a woman, and the coffin is by no means an ordinary ice coffin, but a special potion mixed with the blood of some strange species."

Shi Piansheng said curiously: "It's okay for a woman to wear a hairpin, how can a man see it?" ”

"Ah, what is this......" Huo Xiang straightened up, looked at him with a strange look, and raised his chin in a few mottled places in the coffin, "Look here, when people are dying, they will have physiological reactions such as incontinence and sperm loss, and the location of these two filths is also different." Obviously, within an hour of their deaths, they returned to this ice coffin, either in a different position where they were lying, or in a difference in height, in short, they must have been different people, and both men and women. ”

Shi Piansheng found it hard to imagine: "There are wilderness all around, how did they find it?" In such a short period of time, even if the corpse could stand up alive, how did they open the door and enter the coffin? ”

Huo Xiang took out a handkerchief and wiped the fingertips that touched the outer edge of the coffin, and smiled: "This is going to ask those living corpses." However, I guess that the descendants of the Wen Shilan clan only need to die neatly, and the rest of the work will be packed by this underground palace. ”

"Could it be that this dungeon is not alive?" Shi Piansheng shuddered, "Obediently, it is said that people die like lights going out, this is good, they don't stop when they die, and they have to continue to work in the underground palace." I don't know if those living corpses have the consciousness before they were alive, if they are still conscious, it is too terrible to be able to stay in this dark underground palace all year round. ”

"General, you said that I am a descendant of Wen Shilan, and I won't return here after I die, right?"

"Why, isn't it a good thing that the tomb-level tomb will be buried for you, and you will automatically return to your ancestors? It's really hard to say whether there is consciousness or not, it is recorded in ancient books that Wen Shilan's clan has the name of the undead, maybe these corpses just look dead. There was a slight smile in Huo Xiang's tone.

Shi Piansheng wanted to cry without tears, and complained aggrievedly: "General, you must live a long life and die behind me, come here to collect a corpse for me when the time comes, I don't want to become a living corpse and not rest in peace." ”

Huo Xiang pretended to sigh and said, "What nonsense, I'm eight years older than you, you might as well please your future little master and let him collect your body." ”

"Little master!?" Shi Piansheng's eyes widened, "General, have you raised a little lady outside behind our back?" And a little doll? ”

"What little lady, it's just nonsense!"

"It can't be Her Royal Highness the Princess, I've heard, General, you can't even enter the door of Her Royal Highness the Princess's room, and you've touched the Princess's hand so far."

"I said the future, the future!" Huo Xiang touched his nose, then cleared his throat and said softly: "You are too big and small, who did you listen to, the people in the camp?" This is also what you can chew on the root of your tongue? Next time, if I hear what you are talking nonsense in private, I will beat you with eighty sticks. ”

Shi Piansheng shrunk his neck: "No, no, how dare the brothers, I... I listened to Sister Xiaolan, so I discussed it superficially, just two sentences, really. ”

"Wang Xiaolan has a lot on her mind." Huo Xiang commented casually, his tone was very flat, and he couldn't tell whether it was praise or disparagement, and then they stopped talking about this topic and walked to the next hall, which made Wan Yanjing, who received the sensitive word "Wang Xiaolan" and was excited, feel a kind of irritability.

That's gone?

Don't say a word more?

What is your attitude towards the person you want to discuss your private affairs behind your back?

Does Huo Xiang like Wang Xiaolan or not?

But no matter how much she scratched her ears and heart, it was useless, and neither of them could listen.

The next hall is the main tomb where Wan Yanjing has been, and there is the huge white jade coffin parked in it.

The lid of the coffin was tightly closed, but Huo Xiang's clairvoyant eyes could see that it was empty and clean.

Huo Xiang stood in the center, staring at the white jade coffin and the runes on the ground for a long time, and suddenly patted Shi Piansheng's shoulder, contrary to the caution just now, and said quite boldly:

"Piansheng, how about this house, it's okay to have enough noodles. Come, let some blood, I'll draw a talisman for you to reserve a bed, one day you accidentally come to this ghost place when it's cold, and you don't have to go next door to squeeze with your brothers and sleep in the coffin where others have been lying. ”

This no-taboo remark startled Shi Piansheng.

"General, this... It's not good, if you don't listen to what you're saying, how unlucky. ”

Although he said that it was unlucky, Shi Piansheng had nothing to do with his general, and immediately stretched out his hand and slashed it.

Huo Xiang's fingertips were lucky, and the blood lines that flew out swam in the white jade coffin in the direction of the qi machine, outlining complex lines.

"General, do you still know how to rune?"

"It's okay, I know a little bit about it." Huo Xiang said casually while drawing.

"The general is modest!" Shi Piansheng's eyes were very bright, and looking at Huo Xiang was like looking at a rune master who was about to become rich.

Someone once asked Huo Xiang how his poems were, and Huo Xiang said that he knew a little bit about them, and as a result, he could be famous all over the world with a random poem.

Someone also asked Huo Xiang what the art of war was, and Huo Xiang also said that he knew a little bit about it, but as a result, the general led his troops all the way, and without Huo Xiang in Great Qin, it was impossible to attack the Wei Palace in just a few years and merge the two kingdoms of Chen and Qi.

Huo Xiang's use of troops lies in the word "trick", no matter which country or army, seeing Huo Xiang will have a headache, I heard that a special department has been set up in the Great Xia Army to study Huo Xiang's tactics.

It doesn't hurt to keep the border safe, but I'm afraid that if the two fight each other, there will be a situation where one will die, and the commander of the opposing family will probably be unable to sleep day and night, not only to guard against the outside of the city, but also to guard against his own family members in the city. Will it be rebelled by Huo Xiang? Will it be replaced by Huo Xiang's subordinates?

Huo Xiang said that he knew a little bit about runes, and that must be the level of the grandmaster.

Strange to say, the blood talisman was drawn on the white jade coffin, and soon seeped in, the jade coffin could suck blood, and after the rune was painted, the white jade coffin was still as clean as new, but when the rune was completed, there was a faint layer of blood light flashing above the lotus white jade coffin.

Huo Xiang raised his head again and glanced at the Shi Niang Immortal hidden behind countless spaces.

Shi Niangxian's eyes were half-closed, her expression was sad, and she was indifferent to Huo Xiang's behavior.

Huo Xiang stroked his sleeves, straightened the hem of his clothes that were still neat and clean, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, Piansheng, I'm ready to go out after the wound is treated, oh also, remember to take some gold and silver on the ground."

"General, we are still wanted outside, and the dry food and water we brought are enough for us to last seven or eight days, don't you hide?"

"Don't worry, when we go out, believe it or not, we can see the head of Luyang directly."

"Luyang!?" Shi Piansheng paused to clean up the gold and silver, and his suddenly raised tone was a little broken, "How is that possible?" ”

(End of chapter)