Although the field mouse monster was still a little worried, it gradually calmed down under Cao Zhe's calm and composed mood.

Then quickly packed up the last residue and buried the embers with sand.

When it was midday, Hongyu finally got up, got up in a daze, got into the grass and went to solve some physiological problems.

The red jade that turned into a fox seemed to have liberated his nature.

In some aspects, there is no girl's reserve.

"Master Taoist! Where are we going next?" Hongyu used magic to attract water balls, rubbed all the dust on her body, then jumped on Cao Zhe's shoulder, and then squatted down and asked.

Cao Zhe pointed to the south foot of Zijin Mountain and said, "Let's go to the imperial tomb."

Most of the imperial tombs of the Ming Dynasty royal family are located on the southern foot of Zijin Mountain.

Cao Zhe and others were outside the city and took less than half an hour to arrive at the imperial tomb.

The imperial tomb is protected by strong luck, and there are guards guarding the tombs, constantly patrolling the mountains. Not to mention the people, thieves, or even ordinary monsters, they must not dare to approach them.

Before entering the imperial tomb, the red jade and the voles demon felt uncomfortable.

Cao Zhe's three immortal Qi also became a little lazy under the pressure of qi and was no longer as active as before.

"Okay! You are waiting outside the imperial tomb, I'll go in alone." Cao Zhe threw the field mouse demon and the red jade demon, then used his light skills and slipped into the imperial tomb like blue smoke.

Although you cannot use spells, don't forget that Cao Zhe's martial arts can also simulate magical effects to some extent.

Martial arts are pure self-cultivation and internal cultivation techniques, and are not suppressed by the dynasty's fortune.

Cao Zhe entered the imperial tomb alone, and soon found the tomb of Emperor Qiande.

Holding a magic sword in hand, he split the door of the tomb chamber, leaving behind a illusion of true energy to cover it. Cao Zhe ignored the various hidden weapons, mechanisms, and formations in the tomb and quickly entered the main tomb.

Then he pushed open the coffin of Emperor Qiande.

Looking at Emperor Qiande's body.

At this time, Emperor Qiande's body had already rotted into bones, but the color of the bones showed a blue-red color.

"Natural death, the bones should be gray, yellow and white. If poisoned, the bones will be black. Only by dying from the monster will the bones show different colors."

"It seems that no matter what the empress dowager in the dynasty was, there is indeed something strange about Emperor Qiande's death."

"It's just... In the Ming Dynasty, the national strength was at its peak. Even the ridiculous emperor had been struggling for more than ten years, but he had only had some minor twists and turns, and it did not hurt his bones. If the country is strong, his luck will be strong. Emperor Qiande abdicated and became the Supreme Emperor, his luck will still be very strong. What kind of demonic means can kill him?" Cao Zhe was puzzled.

Cao Zhe personally experienced the suppression of the royal fortune.

His three immortal Qi formed the three talent formation, and they had a very strong resistance to all kinds of external auras.

Even so, it is almost difficult to emerge in the face of the suppression of luck.

"Unless, this absurd emperor used some damage to destroy or cover up, to cut off his luck, and then was ridden by the demons..." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Then quickly arranged around the mausoleum.

With the remains of demon bones, a Yuan-gathering formation is supported.

Gathering a large amount of heaven and earth vital energy. After the heaven and earth vital energy gathered, Cao Zhe used his true energy to shake the vital energy, and then forcibly cast the soul-summoning spell.

All the weathers gathered in the bones of Emperor Gande.

There were clouds over the imperial tomb, and there were vague roars of dragons.

The sky was rolling, as if it would be slashed down at any time, but it was forcibly closed and did not really fall.

The wind was blowing, paragus was quarrying, and the ground was constantly shaking, as if the sleeping emperors of all dynasties were roaring in anger.

The soldiers patrolling the tomb began to quickly explore the entrances of the tombs in various places to see if there was anything wrong.

However, at the entrance of Emperor Gande's tomb, Cao Zhe transformed into a mysterious light with his true energy, refracting his vision and deviating the attention of the soldiers, so that they did not notice any strangeness at the entrance.

In the tomb, Emperor Gande's corpse began to float.

Under the indoctrination of huge vitality, the remaining souls and spirits in the corpse were barely gathered into spirits.

Emperor Gande, the real three souls and seven spirits have already been included in the underworld. If Cao Zhe wants to ask for it, he will have to go to the underworld. Not to mention the judge of the underworld, whether the King of Hell will give face, even if he gives the soul of the emperor on earth, it is extraordinary. How can he be so easy to interrogate?

So Cao Zhe simply squeezed out the remaining soul fragments on Emperor De's corpse and temporarily condensed them into spirits.

This spirit can be said to be Emperor Gande, but it can also be said to be just a temporary product of his memory and corpse indoctrination under the vital energy.

Finally, Emperor Gande's corpse opened his mouth.

The blue-red skull twisted twice.

With an empty eye hole, I looked at Cao Zhe with a spiritless look.

Cao Zhe took out a piece of flesh Ganoderma lucidum from the yellow-skinned gourd, and he pushed it into the skull's mouth with a blink of an eye.

After a moment, a tongue emerged from the skull's mouth, and eyes temporarily grew in the hole in the eye.

"Are there any more? Let me give you some more!" The skull looked at Cao Zhe and said the first sentence.

"It's useless to give you it. You only have the most incense stick, and then it will disappear." Cao Zhe said.

Emperor Gande was not Dugu Qiubai, and he was not as firm and strong as Dugu Qiubai, so it was naturally impossible for him to live a new life with a little soul.

Unexpectedly, on the skull, he was overjoyed and said, "One incense stick? One incense stick is enough! It's enough three times, hurry up! Send me to Chuxiu Palace!"

Cao Zhe was speechless, and the emperor was dead for no reason.

When a normal person is resurrected, he sees strangers in his tomb. If he does not ask about the purpose, when, year and month, he will beg for help and seek to live for a few more years.

It is really weird if this Emperor Gande wants to take the opportunity to come and do a few trips as soon as he comes back to life.

"Okay! Don't think about such useless things."

"Tell me, how did you die!"

"Hurry up, you're very busy." Cao Zhe interrupted the delusion of the skull.

But the skull picked it up and coughed dryly, "Do you want to know?"

"I just don't say that unless you restore my body to Chuxiu Palace."

Cao Zhe sneered: "Are you sure you can go back to the palace? After leaving this mausoleum, just like you are now. Your temperament has crushed the luck of the Dynasty in minutes."

The skull smashed his mouth regretfully, and then said, "Then... send me to Antai Mansion! He understands my preferences best and will make arrangements."

Antai was a famous corrupt official in the Gande Dynasty and was also the most loyal dog-legged person of this Gande Emperor.

Half of Emperor Gande’s absurd things were helped by this corrupt official.

"No, Antai only left one month later than you, and was implicated for three generations. I heard that the remaining descendants have changed their names and no longer recognized their ancestors." Cao Zhe said.

Of course, this is actually Cao Zhe’s misunderstanding.

An Tai is dead, but the An family is still there. After all, Emperor Gande is still very good at his own bad luck.

Antai's eldest son married Emperor Yuanfeng's sister.

No matter how much Emperor Yuanfeng hated Antai, he carried out a liquidation.

We must not leave a way out for our own sister.

Although the Tian family is ruthless, it still depends on people in detail.

Emperor Yuanfeng was not a mean, ruthless, ruthless emperor.
Chapter completed!