"Chengzi, hurry up~~", Pang Wei urged from outside. Since he was almost pulled in just now, he was very worried about this house, fearing that Chen Zhi would not be able to get out after being caught in this haunted house.
Chen Zhi didn't look any further. He raised his leg and pulled out Baipi (Genghis Khan's divine blade, which had always been in Chen Zhi's leggings). He imitated the handwriting left by Jiang Shang before and carved divine inscriptions on the red desk,
"Gongjin and his concubine, every year they pay tribute like the God of Hades to Tai'an." When he finally signed the signature, Chen Zhi hesitated and engraved his name, "Chen Zhi."
"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~",
Chen Zhi suddenly felt a cold breath blowing across his forehead, as if someone was blowing on him. Chen Zhi was agitated. When he looked up, he saw the air flow rolling in the red smoke, and an image gradually emerged.
It was an extremely realistic image, as real as watching a movie. The image showed an ancient team wearing red festive costumes and carrying heavy gold and jewelry. Many of the team were wearing armor.
There were warriors armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds, and there were many slaves in shackles. There was also a Hades boat in the team. That Hades boat was exactly the same as the one Chen Zhi and the others had now. There was also a woman in a gorgeous dress inside the Hades boat.
.
Chen Zhi understood at a glance that this was the scene of the Zhou Dynasty royal family sending their married princess to the underworld 5,000 years ago.
At the front of the procession was a man holding a marriage ceremony guard. When this man passed by the temple, he ordered the procession to stop, then walked in, revealing his whole face in the image. This man was Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang was quite young at that time, but there was a hint of fatigue between his brows. He was dressed in a plain white gown, with fairy eyebrows and foggy hair, and wore a plain silver hairpin. He walked into the house holding a marriage ceremony guard and carved words on the red desk.
At this time, Jiang Shang's team began to make a noise, and all the warriors gathered around the princess in the underworld boat.
Chen Zhi remembered that in the scrolls of the Ji family's biography, there were records of these marriage princesses sent to the underworld in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It was described that they were all voluntary marriages. They were born noble and were all blood relatives of the Ji family. These royal women served the world.
Cang's plan, sacrificing one's life for righteousness, and entering the underworld to appease the anger of Hades. And so on, all written with impassioned words of praise.
But judging from the image in front of her, the reality is not like this. In the image, the wedding princess of the Zhou Dynasty wears a gorgeous and heavy crown on her head, but the hijab on her face has been removed by her struggle. There is something in her mouth and she is tied up.
She was placed on the Hades boat. She struggled like crazy, but she couldn't break free. Heavy shackles were tied around her neck and limbs, and she was tightly locked in the cabin of the Hades boat with chains. The woman's
His face was already distorted with extreme fear.
The soldiers around her were pressing her body tightly. Suddenly, the princess spit out the stuff in her mouth and was about to cry loudly.
Jiang Shang waved his hand to the outside, and a man who looked like a general among the soldiers waved the weapon in his hand and hit the princess on the head. The princess fainted immediately, and the blood on her head was splashed all over the Mingzhou.
The surrounding soldiers immediately went over and put the princess back into the cabin. At this time, Chen Zhi saw that there were many slaves chained behind the Mingzhou. The slaves' bodies were torn and their faces were full of fear and despair. Some of the chains had only
The bloody arm was removed, and the body was obviously swept away by the violent hurricane.
But Jiang Shang's face was very cold. After he finished carving words on the red table, he walked out of the house with the wedding ceremony. He did not look at the fainted princess and the slaves who died tragically in the underworld, and gave instructions.
Bing Yong continued to drag the Mingzhou forward, and finally it went further and further away and lost sight of the trace.
When Chen Zhi saw this scene, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He immediately looked back and saw everyone behind him standing there. Everyone had seen the scene just now, including Qin Yueyang, who had been sitting in the boat.
Qin Yueyang slightly lifted the red hijab at this time. There was unconcealable panic and fear in her reddish eyes, but she looked at Chen Zhi blankly for a while, and finally slowly lowered her hijab. There was nothing.
explain.
"Walk!",
Chen Zhi gave loud orders and walked out of the house holding a guard of honor.
At this time, the glass wall-like barrier in front suddenly disappeared, disappearing like a burst bubble. They successfully passed the barrier and headed towards the Wangchuan River in front of them.
After walking for a while, they realized that the Wangchuan River seemed very close, but in fact it was a long distance away.
However, there were no hurricanes during this journey, and the road was relatively easy to walk. After walking quickly for twenty minutes, they saw two figures by the river from a distance. Fat Wei recognized them at a glance, and almost laughed out of his nose at that time.
, it’s the Ghost Sword——.
When they walked into the Wangchuan River, they discovered that the seemingly calm and graceful Wangchuan River in the distance was actually very vast and majestic. The winding river led straight ahead, like a white ribbon.
Ghost Sword was not dead. He and a blue belt warrior had been standing by the Wangchuan River waiting for them, but Ghost Sword's face was very gloomy. He silently looked at the river in front of him, where another blue belt warrior was lying.
,already dead.
Facing the death in front of them, everyone's surprise immediately turned to heaviness. The other blue belt warriors walked over and pulled the body back.
Death came too quickly, without any warning. Such a powerful warrior lost his life in such a short moment, and so easily.
Chen Zhi saw twisted folds on the arms of the corpse. He knew that Ghost Sword had tried his best. There was no doubt about Ghost Sword's speed. He tried his best to hold the two warriors in the wind, maintaining balance along the direction of the wind, and then
Jumped down.
The cause of the samurai's death was not the fall from a high altitude, nor the strong pressure in the wind, but the calm water of the Lethe River.
"What did he look like before he died? Did he struggle and cry?" Chen Zhi asked Ghost Sword softly, looking at the body that was dragged over. The warrior should have fallen on the edge of the river at that time, and his body was completely soaked by the river water, but
His eyes were empty, as if he had no soul.
"No!" Guidao shook his head silently, "When we fell, he had already stood still, but when the river water splashed on him, he suddenly fell down, as if his life was taken away in an instant."
After Guidao finished speaking, he looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, bent down and put the hands and feet of the corpse in place, then turned back to Chen Zhi and said, "Let's go!"
"Okay", Chen Zhi agreed without saying anything else.
At this moment, people are not qualified to talk about feelings. Even if it is Ghost Sword lying on the ground now, Chen Zhi will not mourn. He must now learn to accept all changes, including death. Time is everything, here
There is so much that needs to be done in these precious 24 hours.
“Let the boat go~~”
Chen Zhi waved his hand, and the few warriors behind him and Pang Wei began to push the Ming boat, slowly sending it into the Wangchuan River.
The Mingzhou boat slid into the river and spun around. Suddenly it began to shake, and the water began to steam and bubble. Everyone was surprised to find that the Mingzhou boat began to change.