Rong Xian held her cheek with one hand, her eyebrows flashed with purple energy, and the person had already come to the small sword space.

Her palm flicked on the stone tablet, the door to the small world opened, and Rong Xian directly turned into a streamer and flew in.

When Rong Xian was conscious, the whole person was stunned.

It was pitch black in front of her eyes, and there was a dead silence all around, and Rong Xian couldn't help but speculate that she was blind and deaf this time before she found herself lying in a coffin.

Rong Xian: Seeing the coffin makes a fortune, and it is very auspicious.

She lifted the light veil on her face, opened her mouth, and just wanted to shout if there was anyone, but she choked on the beads in her mouth.

She coughed and hurriedly spit out the beads in her mouth, only to realize that it was a crystal clear diamond.

Rong Xian rolled her eyes, such a little thing almost choked her back.

She reached out and groped for the coffin, accidentally touching a few well-preserved talismans.

Rong Xian: "......"

She tossed the talisman aside and checked her body.

At this time, she was wearing a luxurious palace dress, the golden hairpin on her head was delicate and beautiful, and she was wearing a priceless jade bracelet on her wrist.

Of course, that's not the point, the point is that her body is familiar.

I remember that she had just gotten the little sword space and stepped into the first world out of curiosity.

At that time, it was still ancient times, and after she avenged her sister Rong Chan, she was accidentally killed by the iron shadow catcher of the six doors.

But her body, no, how could her body be buried in the mausoleum, and it seems that there is still mourning after death.

Rong Xian was very curious for a while.

Before she could study herself, the sound of rustling came into her ears.

Rong Xian sniffed the tip of her nose and was very surprised, there was actually a living person?

Hawkers, Rong Xian is not a human this time, after her nose does not need to breathe, the only use is to smell the breath of the living and the dead.

Rong Xian's eyes rolled, and she wiped the diamond thrown aside casually, and stuffed it back into her mouth.

He covered his face with a light veil and closed his eyes and pretended to be a corpse.

Oh, she's a corpse now.

Outside, in the Panlong Mountain of Qinghe, a team of tomb robbers broke the tranquility of the village, and after they lost several people, they brought out several burial goods from the tomb, which were identified as existing in the Li Dynasty three hundred years ago, and the archaeological community was boiling.

The local government immediately fenced off the princess's tomb and waited for the arrival of archaeological experts.

Experts have excitedly speculated the age from these antiquities, and then according to the geographical location to query the historical data, and finally from all aspects of the information to determine the direction of the dragon vein in this Panlong Mountain, and the history records that three hundred years ago the dynasty buried a princess tomb here, this is the first time that people found a well-preserved princess tomb.

Everyone was excited, and Mr. Taishan Beidou Yu in the archaeological community came here with his students and other archaeological experts.

After several days of exploration, they determined the structure of the princess's tomb, and found the Taoist priest in charge of the feng shui structure to open the princess's tomb together.

There are many funerary goods in the princess's tomb, most of which are well preserved, and these antique artifacts are very helpful for exploring history.

But when they entered the mausoleum, they faintly realized that something was wrong, because there were the bones of a whole burial chamber, and it was certain that they were all martyrs.

Ancient burials were not uncommon, but what was wrong was that there were ghost suppression talismans everywhere, and even the carvings carved on the walls were suppression runes.

This strange scene cast a cloud over everyone's hearts.

They took great pains and carefully dodged countless mechanisms before they finally reached the main burial chamber.

The main burial chamber was sealed off by a boulder, and there were everlasting lamps on both sides of the boulder, although the lights were no longer on.

And the sound Rong Xian heard was the sound of them trying their best to open the gate of the boulder outside.

Rong Xian, who was lying in the coffin, faintly heard the voice of the outside world, and her expression became complicated, she never expected that she would also be an old antique.

Time in this small world is fast, and three hundred years have passed if you are not careful.

When everyone was helpless, Mr. Yu knocked left and left in front of the boulder, knocked again, and finally found the mechanism in a hidden place, and directly opened the boulder.

The main burial chamber was opened, and everyone was excited.

They cautiously walked into the tomb in protective suits, and a cold wind blew in front of them.

"Wait. Wu Wei, the only feng shui master who was bold and daring, looked solemn.

He took a cursory glance at the burial chamber by the light, and his eyes fell on the bronze coffin on the high platform not far away.

"Master Martial Arts?" called Old Mr. Yu.

Wu Wei had a serious face and said, "The tomb is not ventilated underneath, the wind just now is a little weird, you should be careful." ”

The appearance of so many ghost town talismans definitely has an inside story, and he needs to be cautious and cautious.

"Teacher, look. Suddenly, Lin Yu shouted, as if he had found something unusual.

Mr. Yu immediately walked over, only to see a terracotta figurine sitting cross-legged in front of Lin Yu.

The terracotta figurines are lifelike, and it is indeed a person who has left the dynasty when he looks dressed up.

Lin Yu flipped under the stone on which the terracotta figurines sat and pulled out a piece of gold leaf.

Mr. Yu immediately took it, he had studied a lot of things from the Dynasty, and the handwriting on this gold leaf was all from the Dynasty, and he could recognize it.

After a cursory glance, he said: "The owner of this tomb is called Rong Xian, who is the righteous daughter of Emperor Chengfeng of the Li Dynasty, and is named Princess Pingle. ”

He didn't look too much, beckoning everyone around him to gather in front of the bronze coffin, staring at the coffin in front of him with burning eyes.

This bronze coffin is very exquisitely made, which makes everyone look at it with a burst of enthusiasm, and they all guess what good things are inside.

"Find someone to transport the bronze coffin out, prepare the room and open the coffin. Mr. Yu said.

He can't open it directly roughly, if he destroys the things inside, it won't be beautiful, only all aspects are ready, and then the coffin is finally opened.

Rong, the owner of the tomb, Xian, couldn't help but feel complicated again, counting the second time she slept in a coffin in Guitu City.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after Wu Wei calculated the time, a team of troops wearing protective clothing appeared, carefully stored the contents and took them out, and carried the heavy bronze coffin to a specially prepared room, where several experts were already waiting.

The door closed, and everyone couldn't wait to start wiping the bronze coffin.

Mr. Yu and Wu Wei sat together, looking intently at the information on the gold leaf.

When they learned from above that the terracotta figurine was the world's famous catcher, and even the one who killed Princess Pingle, they looked at each other and were a little surprised.

Continue to look down, and the life of this princess Pingle is recorded in detail.

When Mr. Yu saw the strange ghost revenge, his whole person froze.