Although Ming Yuan has not been in the Crime Squad for a long time, he has no choice but to have yin and yang eyes. Even if Ming Yuan doesn't understand many things, he can't hide them from him, right?

The sound of Liancheng became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Actually, I am quite afraid that Zhang Quanya will attack Liancheng and the others, but I also feel that using Liancheng and their methods to entrench the criminal police force in the world are enough to deal with Zhang Quanya's few three people.

Only then did I notice the obscure decorations in the main tomb chamber.

The jade coffin is placed in the center of the main tomb chamber, about two meters above the ground, and a half-person-high bronze mirror is placed in each east, south and north. On the wall facing the tomb door that came in, there was originally a picture of a big roc spreading its wings thirteen meters high and eight meters wide. Since the appearance of the zombie, the picture of a big roc spreading its wings fell to the ground, revealing a bronze mirror that was as large as the back. The mirror hidden behind the ancient paintings is not only this side, but there is a bronze mirror behind each painting.

At first, when I entered the main tomb, I hid behind the ancient painting, no one noticed it. I just thought it was a decoration that showed the owner's identity. Now, the ancient painting fell from the bronze mirror and exposed it. Who can't tell that the main tomb actually had a yin array - a place for raising ghosts!

This ghost is undoubtedly the owner of the tomb.

It turns out that it is not a zombie, but just a ghost that is strong enough to control the body. So is it a ghost cultivator?

Ghost shadows occasionally flashed in the bronze mirror. Unexpectedly, the tomb-builder Jia Shang Liu actually used ghost sacrifice to nourish this ghost-raising land, which led to the more powerful ghosts.

As I expected, Zhang Quanya did not stay, only Jiang Qinrenzhong and me were left behind.

"Table--" I took out the dagger I chose to defend myself in advance, then walked to Jiang Qin and looked at the two ghosts on the square platform in a precaution.

"Why did you stay?" Jiang Qin asked with a slight dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Is there a difference between walking or not walking?" I smiled indifferently, and I said, "There are also tomb owners here. If you can't deal with these two ghosts, do you think the tomb owners will let us leave alive? So what's the difference between walking or not."

"You are cognitive, but since that's the case, why do you still let your companions escape?" Ren Chong turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

"It's also a little hope." After saying that, I asked, "Brother Jiang, what's going on now?"

"You little baby, you dare to stay without knowing anything." Ren Zhongwu maliciously teased, "Did you see those two ghosts? They are all ghost cultivators, the big one is not strong, and it is not as good as the one your friend deals with, at the level of a ghost master.

Let’s look at the little ghost. It didn’t wake up after sleeping for eight hundred years. It fell asleep for a breakthrough. It woke up just after breaking through. Now it is the Ghost King. The Ghost King is two levels higher than the Ghost General!”

“What should I do now?”

"Sit and watch the changes, wait." Ren Chonggao said in a mysterious way.

The young ghost on the square platform reached out and helped the ghost up. They slowly floated towards us and stopped more than ten meters away.

The little ghost looked at us and asked the ghost youth: "Are they descendants of our Han people? Mr. Yu, are they here to steal my tomb?"

"Yes, your Majesty, I will kill them now for your Majesty to enjoy."

"Slowly, I have something to say."

"yes."

Although the dialogue between the monarch and ministers on the opposite side was very strange and ridiculous, no living person could appreciate it. Everyone held their weapons tightly and prepared to fight at any time.

The little ghost left the ghost young man and came over. Its footsteps were very solid and its footsteps were sound, which had a lot to do with his body.

It stopped in front of us and could touch it just by reaching out. I had to be more alert.

"You're scared," it said affirmatively, "what are your names? When is now? How many years have passed?"

"Ren Chong. You're confused, haha!" Ren Chong's malicious sarcasm, the little guy just frowned and never cared about it.

"Jiang Qin."

Finally, the little ghost's eyes, which were so singular, fell on me, and I tightened the dagger in my hand and replied: "Gentleman's elegance. It's the 21st century now, and it has been more than eight hundred years since your era."

"You are a very strange person. There is yin energy in your body, very obedient yin energy, but you are a living person." It concluded casually and immediately changed the topic, "Are you afraid of death?"

"No one is not afraid of death." I replied.

"Then why did you stay? Didn't your companion tell you to leave just now?"

"Should I leave?"

"I used to be like you, afraid of death." The little ghost restrained his violent aura and said slowly.

"When the Yuan army attacked Lin'an, my mother died and my father disappeared. I was killed by the court officials and I were tortured and killed by the Yuan army outside Lin'an City. At that time, I was also afraid.

I am afraid of death, but I have to die, I cannot die.

I love my father. He is the most noble man in the Southern Song Dynasty. He is the man from Yundian, but he is also an ordinary degenerate man.

Even if the royal family is in a bad mood, he is my most beloved father.

Father - I never dare to call him that, I can only call him Father every day, but do you know how big the difference is between the words Father and Father?

My name is Zhao Yu, and I am my father's youngest son. My mother is an emperor's eunuch palace maid who is greedy for wealth and wants to fly up the branch and turn into a phoenix."

As he said that, Zhao Yu looked at the ghost young man.

"Mr. Yu, he is my grand tutor, with his name Qiushi, and his courtesy name Juyuan. He was the top scholar in the new Jin Dynasty in the Southern Song Dynasty at that time, and the most talented younger generation in the entire Southern Song Dynasty.

The one you met before was my martial artsman, whose name was Zheng Zhongbin, who was good at military arts and cavalry, shooting and dancing swords. He was the strongest military officer in the Southern Song Dynasty. He was framed and finally became a city guard general in Linzhou."

As he said that, Zhao Yu turned around and looked at me: "Although the Southern Song Dynasty is gone, how can the majesty of the royal family be violated?

Besides, who knows whether you are Han people or not, maybe you have the blood of Mongolians in your body."

"Zhao Yu..." I wanted to say something to defend myself, but the little ghost killed him with a look. He said, "I am now the Emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty."

"Southern Song? Haha! Little kid, it's the 21st century now. Do you know? The Southern Song Dynasty did not have it eight hundred years ago and is still dreaming of your emperor." Ren Chong looked at Zhao Yu provocatively.

I was regretting angering Zhao Yu, but I didn't expect that there were people who were less brainless than me.

Feeling that I was looking at him, Ren Zhong threw me a look of contempt: "I know what you are thinking."

My brother knows it, so why do you have to say it out.

Seeing that he was ignored, Zhao Yu waved his hand so angry that we were immediately thrown out by a stream of air and smashed on the bronze mirror on the tomb wall. The ghost in the bronze mirror automatically reached out and grabbed our hands without any order. In less than half a minute, we were locked onto the wall by the ghost in the bronze mirror.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities!" Zhao Yu looked at his prey high, "Mr. Yu, I'm hungry."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yu Qiushi nodded, walked to the front of the Fangtai in a hurry, and knocked three times on the right corner of the Fangtai. The knocked place fell to reveal a small porcelain bottle.

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Chapter completed!