What kind of crazy person would want to come back from the dead?

Although Wang Xuanwei's words were not particularly loud, everyone's voice was like a thunderbolt, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Wang Xuanwei regained his composure, he looked at Zhuge Wanling, his eyes were deep, "Is my guess right?

Zhuge Wanling didn't deny it, nodded, and said: "Jing Wu has a record about King Ye, which comes from a historian, but when I found this manuscript, this historian was already dead. ”

"More than a hundred years ago, of course the historian died. Qin Ke asked strangely.

Zhuge Wanling smiled: "Yes, but there is another thing that is more special. The manuscript I found did not come from his descendants, let alone friends and relatives. It's in the stove of an earthen stove. And most of the text on it has been burned by charcoal. There is such a sentence for King Ye above: King Ye was ill, so he called a famous doctor of Wu to prolong his life. Cannot. Then he believed in the art of witchcraft and closed the door to the court day and night. ”

Qin Ke said dumbfoundedly: "What does this have to do with the death of the historian." ”

Wang Xuanwei said coldly: "The historian who can write such words will naturally die no longer dead, but he didn't die at the end of his life, I'm afraid that he is not the only one, even his entire family, and even his blood relatives, have been slaughtered." ”

Qin Ke was shocked by such a bloody fact, and stammered a little when he spoke: "Just ...... Just because he wrote that King Ye believed in witch Gu?"

Abu explained: "His Majesty the Emperor of the previous dynasty, because there was a witch Gu in the palace to harm people, so he has always hated witchcraft, and even told the world that those who use witchcraft are guilty of death. As a clan nobleman, King Ye certainly can't let such news get out. ”

Zhuge Wanling nodded, and his eyes revealed a little relief: "Abu, there is some growth." ”

Abu's face turned red and he said hesitantly, "No...... Not...... It's just that I've been reading books recently, and I just happened to read anecdotes about the previous dynasty. ”

Zhuge Wanling didn't pay any more attention to him, but continued: "Then I checked all the files, and I couldn't find any record of King Ye's involvement in witchcraft. But fortunately, some things have not been buried after all, just a few years ago, I found a family of grandmothers, her mother was in the palace as a personal official, because of the good face, and the elegance of the women of the Shi clan, was valued by King Ye, although King Ye was sick at that time, but still has the strength to control the government, one night he got drunk, on the bed told her that he had found a way to relieve his illness, but this method may not be able to wait for him when he was alive. But he fanatically believed that even if he died, he would have a chance to come back to life as long as his body did not decay. The female officer thought that he was just drunk and talking nonsense, and didn't care, but just a few years later, King Ye died of illness, and his funeral team disappeared for no reason the day after the funeral, and she finally gradually felt that what King Ye said might be the truth, and dreamed that King Ye came back from the dead every day, turned into a demon to find her, and was in a panic all day long. Her daughter was the only one who had heard about it, and she had heard from her mother that King Ye had appointed someone to build a large construction project here, and we got the news from that. ”

Wang Xuanwei listened to Zhuge Wanling's words, and his eyes were indifferent: "Regardless of whether King Ye is dreaming for a thousand years or not, I don't understand, what is Mr. Zhuge spending energy to peel off the cocoon in such a mess, trace the reality of King Ye, and even find his tomb?"

"Nature is for what you can use. Zhuge Wanling snorted, "But since Mr. Wang is here, why do you have to ask me? Maybe that thing is hidden in the sarcophagus, and you are only separated from it by a stone slab." ”

Wang Xuan sneered slightly: "Is Mr. Zhuge testing whether I dare to open the coffin?"

"It's not. Zhuge Wanling said, "It's just that the item is too special, so I said it, for fear that it would be blasphemous." ”

Wang Xuan frowned slightly and looked at Ding Mo, who was holding the steel spear in both hands, although he could share the strength through this, but this journey had taken a lot of strength, and even with Ding Mo's cultivation, he couldn't bear it. Gao Changgong's strength is so strong, just relying on a steel spear can restrain people, if he opens the coffin at this time, not to mention whether there are other mechanisms in this tomb, if Gao Changgong wants to seize the things in the sarcophagus at that time, what should he do to stop him?

Gao Changgong was still behind, looking at him and smiling slightly, but Wang Xuanwei felt the edge, and the black rider lost three along the way, and the rest were also injured along the way.

However, Gao Changgong had just used a knife against Gangfeng in the stone formation, and even used it as a shield for everyone to break through the shocking gate, did his strength also weaken?

Countless thoughts changed in his heart, Wang Xuanwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill also leaked from it.

"Zhang Yu, Qiantong. Wang Xuanwei said suddenly.

"In. The two black horsemen came out of the line and bowed respectfully, "General, please command." ”

"Open the coffin. Wang Xuanwei closed his eyes and finally made this decision.

The two black riders looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Which sarcophagus to open?"

Wang Xuanwei didn't seem to hear it, and the moonlight that fell down on the top of his hand shone on the ground like silver-white frost. The tomb is extremely dark, but this bit of moonlight seems to give people a kind of warmth, so that people will not feel lonely in such darkness.

"Yangyu's sarcophagus. Wang Xuanwei said.

If he was Qin Ke, probably because he didn't know which sarcophagus to choose, he would simply find a copper coin and throw it blindly, and then rely on the front and back of the copper coin to decide whether the Yang Fish Sarcophagus or the Yin Fish Sarcophagus.

But Wang Xuanwei is not Qin Ke, and his every move has his own considerations. And on top of preparation, he will not spare his strength. With his command of "all black riders on alert", the black knights who were originally a little sluggish drew their swords, and their crossbows were wound again, and in the awe-inspiring light of the knife, this cavalry seemed to be a hedgehog full of spikes, although many of them were wounded, but at such a moment, they still maintained an amazing momentum!

"The black rider of the Mo family is indeed the elite of the world. Zhuge Wanling exclaimed.

They are not only guarding against the dangers that may occur after the coffin is opened, but also guarding against Gao Changgong, Zhuge Wanling and others!

"If King Ye wants to ensure that the corpse does not decay, he must not come into contact with the pure yang qi. I don't think he really lies in it by himself, it should just be a well-dressed mound. But there's no guarantee that there won't be any mechanism, be careful. Wang Xuanwei's voice was heavy.

At the moment when the sarcophagus was slowly opened, Zhuge Wanling felt that his hand suddenly tightened, he looked sideways, Wang Xuan's face was solemn, and he didn't know that he had held his wrist.

Even if Wang Xuanwei is not a warrior who is proficient in cultivating his physique, his strength will still not be weaker than that of an ordinary sergeant, not to mention that Zhuge Wanling does not have any cultivation, when he exerts his strength, Zhuge Wanling's face suddenly turned pale, and severe pain surged into his brain, and he could no longer maintain his original calm and relaxed posture, and he stiffened slightly.

Wang Xuanwei is undoubtedly using this kind of move to firmly control Zhuge Wanling in his hands, so as to counteract Gao Changgong, who may get out of control at any time.

Gao Changgong naturally wouldn't fail to pay attention to such details, most of the people in Jing Wu knew that Zhuge Wanling's body was weak, and even ordinary people were inferior, Wang Xuanwei's hand, even if it would not damage Zhuge Wanling's muscles and bones, would undoubtedly make Zhuge Wanling uncomfortable.

It's just that he didn't move, he just stood and smiled without any fireworks, but Qin Ke, who was lying on Abu's back on the side, saw a bit of killing intent in his eyes.

The sarcophagus in Yangyu was finally opened, and in the stone coffin, as Wang Xuanwei said, there was no body of King Ye, and in the empty sarcophagus, there was only a set of clothes that were folded evenly.

After hundreds of years of vicissitudes in this dim mausoleum, this set of clothes still maintains the appearance of the year, and even the color has not faded, as if waiting for someone to put it on again and see the light of day again with the posture of the year.

The heavy crown fell to the ground with a heavy, muffled sound. Wang Xuan looked at the crown slightly, reached over, and held the crown on the crown.

The whole black crown has a crown hanging from the front and back, each with twelve rows, and the pearls and jade on it are neat, swaying gently with the movement of Wang Xuanwei's hand. There is a hole on each side, interspersed with jade pipes, and ribbons hang down. The ribbon hangs down to the ear, and each hangs a pearl.

Wang Xuanwei knew that this was called "Yun'er" in the previous dynasty, and the function of hanging it on his ear was to remind those who wore the crown not to listen to slander. It's just that......

"This is not the system of kingship. Wang Xuanwei said.

Zhuge Wanling, who felt Wang Xuanwei let go of his hand, smiled palely and said, "Of course not." This is the dragon robe of the emperor of the previous dynasty. ”