"Nonsense, although these people are tyrants in the troubled times of the Wei, Jin and Jin Dynasties, the period of birth and death has been separated by more than 250 years from the earliest Fu Sheng to the latest Chen Shubao, and their deaths have been different. How can the corpses be able to be at the same time?
Appear here?"
But how could the jade statue be so lifelike?" Although he knew it was impossible, he still couldn't believe it and murmured, "I'll get a lamp and see if they are real people..."
"Feng Feng, look..." She was about to walk towards the oil lamp on the stone wall, and Li Huan grabbed her, but saw a small ice-shaped case next to it, with a very small box on it. [】
She reached out to get the box, and Li Huan immediately stopped her. She simply took off one piece of clothing, tear off a corner of the sleeve and wrapped it around her hand. She handed her another pair, indicating that she would also wrap her hands. Feng Feng was startled: "
Oh, maybe it's poisonous. In martial arts novels, there are mechanisms or viruses in those boxes..."
Li Huan picked up the "box" and found that it was not a box at all, but a small remote control-like device with a serial number marked on it, and there were 10.
"What does this mean?"
"have no idea."
"Let's take a look." Feng Feng took the box and took a closer look, "This seems to be a remote control? What's the matter?" She originally wanted to press it, but the thick cloth wrapped in her hand was not flexible and she didn't press it.
The two couldn't tell what it was, and Feng Feng said: "Let's just take it out and study it. Maybe it's a valuable antique." Li Huan packed the clothes and handed it to her, "Be careful, don't touch it directly."
Feng Feng took the box and turned around and stared at the "jade statues". The more he looked, the more he became, the more he was: "Li Huan, I always feel that they are alive..."
Li Huan was also feeling guilty, and he felt like he was moved: "Let's take a good look."
He went to the wall to get an oil lamp. When he touched it, he realized that he could not handle it at all, as if it had been stuck on it because of its age. He exerted force again, and with a "bang", the oil lamp suddenly fell to the ground.
The sound was not loud, but as soon as the oil lamp landed, the snow-white "icicles" began to melt slowly and split. A person in the pillar, on his nose and on his head, slowly melted away, revealing his eyes
Then there were limbs, one by one, slowly sighing...
The two of them were stunned, and the first one was Fu Sheng. His blind eye seemed ferocious and vicious. At this moment, he came out of the ice and was even more dazzlingly red. Then, his eyes opened,
Close it again, as if not adapting to the light here, and then, open it again...
"Li Huan, he, he, he is alive..." Feng Feng was incoherent and his whole body was cold.
Li Huan held her hand tightly, but saw the few people next to her - no longer in the icicles, but stood stiffly, with their eyes sleepy, and the crown on their heads swaying slightly without the wind.
It seems like a long dream - a dream for more than a thousand years!
"Under the city, the enemy attacks urgently! The critical storm is raging, and Ryer supports it! The clouds are low and the fog is confused. Drive the enemy and defeat the enemy and share the same woe..."
Someone suddenly started singing a song. It was originally a war song, but he sang it to the end of his journey, echoing in the tomb. It turned out that it was the later lord Gao Wei who was singing. He forgot about the war mobilization more than a thousand years ago.
After the lyrics, I only knew that I was smirking on the stage, which led to a complete defeat. Now I sang it so clearly and completely.