This is a dark and dry underground palace, with a sarcophagus made of good material and a dead person lying inside.
The dead man was a young man. He looked very handsome and had the aura of a prince.
What’s heartbreaking is that.
This young face is full of vicissitudes of the world, and beside him, there is a broad-edged sword lying quietly beside him.
I don’t know the name of the sword, but the whole body of the sword reveals nobility. Looking down at the sword is like climbing a mountain and looking down into the abyss. It is ethereal and deep, as if there is a giant dragon lying on its back.
I don’t know how long it has been...
With a dull sound, the underground palace door slowly opened.
Looking along the dim candlelight, at the end of the underground palace passage, the figures of the visitors can be vaguely seen, namely a handsome man wearing a felt hat and a middle-aged man wearing a white cloth.
"Take it!"
A gentle and elegant voice sounded.
The speaker.
It was the handsome man at the head. He carefully took out a strange-looking bell from his waist, and then slowly handed it to the middle-aged man behind him.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man bent down and spread his hands to take the bell, and held it carefully in his palm.
But then.
He asked in a puzzled tone: "Sir, what is this thing?"
I don’t know why.
A trace of worry flashed deep in his heart, and he glanced at the person in the sarcophagus with an extremely obscure look, a person who in the eyes of the world was already dead.
Concerned about the middle-aged man's confusion, the handsome man did not immediately explain. He just walked forward until he reached the front of the sarcophagus.
He just explained without looking back: "Don't underestimate this thing. This is a treasure that only the Mobei royal family can possess. It is said that it can sense people's life and death. No one can fake death and escape in front of it."<
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Finished.
The handsome man gently pushed open the heavy coffin door on the sarcophagus, while showing a sinister and confident smile on his lips.
He lowered his head and looked at the dead person in the coffin, then gently pulled the black jade finger and put it on the dead person.
The next second.
The middle-aged man looked at the crazily shaking bell in his hand, his pupils instantly narrowed, and an unspeakable fear swept through his body instantly.
To this.
The handsome man seemed to have expected it, and his expression was calm. He didn't believe that the person in the sarcophagus was really dead, but now it was just in line with his inner expectations.
"Sure enough... the emperor has a backup plan." The handsome man smiled slightly.
Finished.
He picked up the broad-bladed sword next to the sarcophagus, pointed it at the heart of the corpse that was suspected of suspended animation, and fiercely inserted the broad-bladed sword in his hand.
This sword.
Not only was it pierced into the heart of this corpse who was suspected of suspended animation, but an invisible sword also seemed to be pierced into the heart of the middle-aged man.
And as the handsome man stirred his wrist slightly, the broad-bladed sword instantly tore the heart of the corpse into pieces, and the extremely sharp sword tip even pierced the bottom of the sarcophagus.
A few seconds later.
Dark red blood flowed along the punctured bottom layer of the sarcophagus and overflowed from the cracks in the bottom layer of the sarcophagus.
The bright red blood slowly flowed through the steps, as if it had confirmed the fact that the person in the coffin had faked his death.
At the same time.
The black jade finger ring worn on this corpse is turning white, and the ringing of the bell in the middle-aged man's hand is getting weaker and weaker.
Finally...
As the handsome man's expression gradually became distorted and he stirred hard, the remaining internal organs of the suspended corpse were completely stirred into paste by the broad-bladed sword in his hand.
So far.
Fake death becomes real death, and there will be no return.
The black jade finger ring completely turned into a white jade finger ring, and the sound of the bell completely calmed down.
See this scene.
The handsome man finally regained his previous gentleness and elegance. He let go of the broad-bladed sword in his hand, took two steps back, bent down and bowed respectfully towards the sarcophagus.
"Congratulations to the Emperor!"
The next moment.
The world is spinning, and time and space are flowing backwards.
If you could do your life over again, would you make the same choice?
.........
In the second year of Qianhua, Jiaolan Palace.
The entire hall is full of dense figures. Nearby are the palace guards holding spears and scimitars, and in the distance are the palace guards holding bows and arrows ready to shoot.
These imperial troops and guards surrounded several very young men and women. Among them was a young man whose appearance seemed to be that of a person who would die in a sarcophagus in the future.
However, now faced with an encirclement of three levels inside and three outside, there is a high probability that this young man will die here. It is very possible that he will not survive the day he lies in the sarcophagus.
Such a scene.
It can be said that there is no way to the sky and no way to the earth. If there is no accident, he, including his companions, are all dead this time. No one can successfully break out of this kind of siege.
Something strange is.
These palace guards seemed to be waiting for some order and were not in a hurry to kill. The scimitars in the hands of many of the guards seemed to be aimed at their companions invisibly.
Soon.
Surrounded by many palace guards, a little boy who looked to be no more than five or six years old walked out from behind the Jiao Lan Palace with a very calm pace.
Behind him, there was a tied-up woman with long black hair, slanted bangs, and a white strip of cloth wrapped around the corner of her mouth.
Let’s not mention the identity of this woman for now.
This little boy, only five or six years old, looks very strange, not to mention short in stature. Not only does he have horns on his forehead, but he also wears a weird skull flag on his head.
And as soon as he appeared.
An extremely cold breath rushed towards me, and the people around me couldn't help but shudder, as if they were in a dark and cold cellar.
"You...are Li Xingyun, the son of Emperor Zhaozong Li Ye?" A slightly childish, yet eerie and sharp voice sounded.
"And you are Zhu Yougui, the son of the traitor Zhu Wen?" A slightly calm but experienced voice sounded.
Obviously.
The current owner of the field is Zhu Yougui, and the leader of the surrounded men and women is Li Xingyun, who is also the person who will die in the sarcophagus in the future.
Or maybe after his heart was shattered and his internal organs were shattered, he still had an unknown back-up plan.
But at that moment, he was indeed dead, at least Li Xingyun was completely dead.
Even if you can be forced to live again in the future, it will only be Tian Anxing carrying Li Xingyun's body.
It’s really great to be able to live again...
Li Xingyun touched his chest without leaving a trace. The blur of memory made him feel a dull pain, as if there was a broad-edged sword stuck in his heart.
But before he could study these things in detail, Zhu Yougui put his hands behind his back and said loudly: "Li Xingyun, how dare you sneak into the palace and assassinate my father. I will cut you into pieces to avenge his old man!"
At this time.
Hearing that someone dared to frame his favorite Li Xingyun, a middle-aged man wearing a pink shirt stood up.
He pointed at Zhu Yougui's nose very unceremoniously and cursed loudly: "You freak, you want to set up trouble, you are still young, if I am not wrong, your father's head belongs to you, a rebellious and unfilial beast."
, just take it off by force, I have seen through these little tricks of yours a long time ago!"
It's a pity.
This middle-aged man sounds like a girl when he speaks, and even when he curses, there is no hint of masculinity.
But I heard this familiar sissy voice.
Li Xingyun couldn't help but tremble, but the next moment it seemed like nothing happened.
"Just see through it. I've had enough of this old man's manipulation, but I don't want to be blamed for killing the king and killing my father..."
Before Zhu Yougui finished speaking, Li Xingyun answered and said calmly: "So, you thought of me and asked me to be your scapegoat to bear the charge of regicide for you."
Regarding Li Xingyun's words, Zhu Yougui did not deny it and nodded indifferently.
"Yes, everyone in the world knows that you hate our father and son, you hate us to death. If I announce to the world that it was you who assassinated my beloved wife, it was you who assassinated my dear brother, and it was you who assassinated me.
Respect and love my father."
Speaking of which.
Zhu Yougui pointed his hand at Li Xingyun, and at the same time put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "At that time, I am afraid that no one in the world will have any doubts about this."
However, Li Xingyun was very calm at this time and was not offended by Zhu Yougui's words. He even took the initiative to help him take over the conversation.
"Zhu Yougui, you are really good at planning. If you didn't have a big plan...you might have transformed into a loyal and filial son who had to kill me to vent his anger and avenge his father because the rescuer was late. Then he would naturally ascend to the throne.
."
At the end of his speech, Li Xingyun shook his head helplessly.
He has basically experienced what will happen next. The smug Zhu Yougui in front of him is just a damned person in the end.
But at this time,
Seeing that Li Xingyun was so understanding, Zhu Yougui seemed even happier and said: "What a perfect plan, by the way, so now I am the emperor of Daliang?"
After saying that, he laughed happily, as if he had felt the emperor's supreme power.
However, what made Zhu Yougui unhappy was that Li Xingyun's next words directly destroyed his emotions.
"I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense here. Let Ji Ruxue go quickly. I can spare your life."
Li Xingyun's eyes were fixed on the tied-up woman from beginning to end, and what made him sigh was that she still had that eye-catching long black hair.
"Li Xingyun, please spare your life, who are you? Are you confused? Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me, the emperor, now?" Zhu Yougui looked furious.
He couldn't understand why Li Xingyun dared to be so arrogant in front of him at this time. Shouldn't he kneel in front of him and beg him to let Ji Ruxue go?