Thank you for your help. He first thought that it was a broken branch or a bird's nest in the tree. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a long piece of rotten that could not be seen as it was, full of rust and rust, with iron chains at both ends. For another person, it is difficult to tell what this is, but thank you for seeing it, this is a swing.

In the past, many swings were hung on the Mount Tai Clan, both for play and for practicing. When she was just remembering, she once came to the emperor to pray for blessings with her parents. I saw a group of priests tumbling on the swings. It was wonderful and beautiful. After the kingdom of the country, it was interesting to see, and thank you for applauding and cheering. Parents rewarded the group of priests, and since then they have buried the impression that "the people of the monks are powerful and fun." As for when I grew up, I really went into practice, but it was not because it was fun.

Take a break and thank you for continuing to climb. As you go up, the vines are getting denser and denser. From time to time, there are animals flashing through the bushes, leaving only the shadow of a fluffy big tail, and the squirrels huddled in the trees, while the pine cones are on the side. Peek into this uninvited guest.

The thorns stopped, scratching his clothes and hands and feet, but thank you for not paying attention. It was not until three hours later that he finally came to Prince Edward.

Of course, Prince Edward was originally not called Prince Peak, because the Prince Temple was built here, which changed its name. Among the clumps of weeds, there is a ruined turtle in the east and west, and a large black stone base. That was the foundation of the once hall. Going through, the broken walls, the glazed rubble, and a gap in the ancient well.

Looking up from the top, this ancient well has already died, just a few feet away from the bottom of the well below, all seeing mud. Thankful, he did not hesitate to lift his foot and jumped.

He did not fall on the mud, but he passed through this illusion, fell a few feet, and touched the solid land.

I couldnt see my fingers and looked up. I didnt see the sun above. It seemed to be blocked by a curtain. He groped at the bottom of the well and touched a few stone bricks, pressing them in a specific order. Hearing the sound of "rolling", he opened a very low door. Thank you for your pity. Follow the passage behind this small door and slowly climb inside. When I first entered, I heard that the small door was "rolled" behind him. After half a musk, I finally climbed to the end. Xie pity straightened up, snapped a finger and held up a fire.

After the small flame of this group brightened up, it seemed to be responding. Not far away, there was also a faint glow that lit up, as if it was a pearl, woke up from a deep sleep and opened the alum.

Needs, more and more pearls illuminate, and become a piece, the surrounding is getting brighter, you can see the score, here is an empty palace hall. On the top of the main hall, there are thousands of stars inlaid.

It is hard to imagine that the imperial tomb of the ancient country of Xianle was hidden under the Tai Cang Mountain, which was burned by the fire. Those twinkling stars are the night pearls and diamonds embedded in the ceiling. The night pearls are bright when they meet the light, and the diamonds reflect the brilliance, which is like a dream. It is like shrinking a galaxy and hiding it in the ground.

Each of these pearls and diamonds are worthy of a city. As long as you have one, you will enjoy the prosperity of your life. However, she did not look at it with a glance, but went straight through the hall of the underground palace and went to the last tomb.

Compared with the main hall, this burial chamber can be said to be extremely simple, because it has not been completed yet, so there are no gorgeous furnishings in the tomb, only two skeletons. In the middle of the cockroach, there stood a man, dressed in a Chinese costume, wearing a golden mask on his face, and a sword was handed out, and the sword was bright and bright, pointing to him.

However, this person only maintains this position and does not move further. Xie pity also came in and took care of himself, completely ignoring him. However, it is because of the gratitude that there is no face after the golden mask. Under the Chinese costume, there is no one. Some are just a wooden hay rope, which can be faked.

For many years, only this one and a mask replaced him, accompanied by these two solitary. There are a small golden plate placed on each of the two plaques, but the things in the golden plate are somewhat out of place: shrinking to dryness, there is only one nuclear fruit left, moldy black to not see what the hard block is. After thanking him, he took the things on the plate and threw them into the corner of the tomb, and touched them in his arms. There was still half a **** on his body, but the **** was given to the flower city, and nothing was left. So, he said: "Father, mother, can't help, I forgot to bring something to see you."

Naturally no one will answer him. Thanks for the pity, he sat in front of it and slowly sat down on it.

After a long stay, he said: "After the mother, I saw grace."

"There is no death, he is a ghost. I really don't know how he came over for hundreds of years."

Xie pity shook his head and said: "He... killed a lot of people. Now someone is going to kill him. He probably can't spare him from heaven. Hey, I really don't know what to do with this person."

He still has to say, suddenly, from a very close place, there was a faint cry.

Thanks for the pity, the look is changing rapidly.

Listening and listening carefully is not an illusion. Really crying. This cry is very low, very small, if you don't hold your breath, you can't hear it. Moreover, this voice is very thin, not a child, but a woman.

The cry was really too close to him, as if it was just a thin wall, it was just like him. Thanks for turning his head and finally confirming it - this voice is leaking from the cockroach he leans on!

In the horror of the panic, the first sentence of thanking the pity came out of joy: "Mother, is that you?!"

However, he was awake and his expectations were impossible. His mother died a long time ago, eight hundred years ago, and broke away from the bitter sea, never turning into a soul. And the emotion in this cry is not sad, but scared.

At this moment, who is hiding in his mother's coffin crying? !

You can't wait for a moment, and the left hand will slam the cover and the right hand will squat. Who knows, after he saw the things in the coffin, the sword was stopped.

Lying in the shackles, there is no second person, only a person with a black body and a face covered with a face towel.

This human figure should have been his mother, but the person lying down now is absolutely impossible. Because this figure is too short, the height of the figure is completely wrong. The most important thing is that this person is still shaking, it is a big living person!

Thank you for opening your face towel. Sure enough, under the face towel, is a child's face!

For a moment, his heart was cold, and the child was grabbed and stunned and added: "What about my mother? My mother! Where did you get the body behind my mother?!"

This black-clothed Chinese costume can't be seen in any peculiarities. However, it is woven with a very rare worm. The silk is tribute from a small foreign country, and the garments must be processed through several processes, and then combined with herbal sacs, sealed into the sputum, can protect the body for thousands of years of rot, the legacy is like a living. However, at this moment, wearing this different silk sweater is the child, where is his mother's body? What did it look like?

Xie pity did not dare to think about it. He could only grasp the inexplicable child and asked him: "What about my mother? Who are you? Why are you here? Where did you get my mother?"

However, how can a scared crying child answer these questions? I cant say anything scared. Xie pity dragged him out of the embarrassment, and suddenly found that from this different silk clothes, he shook some gray powder.

He looked pale in the face and found that the bottom of the skull was also covered with a layer of powder. When I was awkward, I turned to the sky for a while. I felt that my heartbeat would stop, and my hand was loose. I let the child go and the six gods slammed into the side.

He didn't dare to touch the powder with his hands, and he didn't dare to let them be so scattered, just like burning incense. Although he was not willing to admit it at all, he knew in his heart what these were.

A body that has been sealed for eight hundred years, was forcibly stripped from the silkworm, and what will it become?

For a moment, thank you for your confusion, and you couldnt think of anything else in your head, holding your head and squeaking in your ears. Who knows this, suddenly the back of the cold. He instinctively perceived the danger, jerked back, shot like lightning, a grip, holding a sword front with bare hands. I saw a person stabbing behind him. And this sword stabbed him, turned out to be the wooden fence that has been standing still since he came in!

It turned out that some people had lurked in before him, put on this Chinese costume, put on a mask, disguised as an inanimate wooden frame, and waited for him. "", Xie pian hand folded the sword front into two paragraphs, full of blood but no change in color, smashed a foot, squatting in the man's abdomen, stepping him firmly on the ground. The mans chest was firmly slammed by the pity, and the backhand hugged his boots to struggle, but it was impossible to move, as if nailed to the ground. Thanks for bending, a palm mask flying on his face, revealing the face of a young man. Thanks and pity: "Who are you?! Tomb thief?! How did you come in?!"

At this time, the child shouted at the side: "Hey!"

He shouted, thank you finally remembered. This big and small, both of them are familiar, is it just the pair of fathers and sons who were almost cooked in the nest of the green ghosts? !

Thanks for the moment, its clear what happened. Immediately, the Thunder punched the young mans jaw and angered: Look, come out! I want to kill you!!!

The man vomited blood and smiled: "Prince cousin, so happy, meet again! Hahahahahaha!"

Although this is another face, can this maddening smile, not a sad person or who? He turned into a virtual body and attached to this young father!

Needless to say, it must have been thrown into the pot by Lang Qianqiu to cook the body, in order to avoid its pursuit, to escape into the crowd, and attached to the young man's body, came to the Emperor Xianle Mausoleum. Otherwise, how can an ordinary person know the secret mausoleum of the Xianle royal family? How could it come over in such a short time?

He took the child, perhaps for food preparation, perhaps to hide the child in the shackles like a genius, to transfer the gratitude, so that the sneak attack behind the machine. Xie pity gave him a punch, and he refused to grieve, and cried his face: "What is your cousin doing so angry? I will tell you that you will not die, hehe!"

Thanks for the "" is another two punches, red eyes, said: "How is my mother to you?! You are like this to her?! So the bones of her?!"

Grace said: "My aunt has already died. People are gone. Is the body a different kind of powder? But it is a corpse that has changed its appearance. Isn't it still? You are so crying, it was under the comfort of the first time. I got a pickpocket. Good cousin actually has two faces, hehe!" After he finished, his face suddenly changed. He said, "Why am I doing this to her? Isnt it blaming you? You dont know how to reflect? Its your fault! You are a god, and you have a face to the Emperors Mausoleum to cry!

Xie pity, slamming his feet, screaming, and screaming in the mouth, but as if he was more excited, his hands clasped his blood-stained white boots, screaming: "Yes, yes! That's it, this is You! Fight, fight, kill, smash! Fight! Kill a sage who has the grief of suffering and suffering, and sees people dying, vomiting!"

The child climbed over and cried: "Wow! Hey, what are you doing!" He couldn't understand what was going on, only knowing that his father was being beaten. In his view, the pity at this time is simply a fierce devil, but he is afraid that the only father will die, and he will not retreat, trying to remove the boots of the devil stepping on his father's chest. The young man vomited blood, the child was scared to death, and his hand was used to lick his father's mouth, as if he thought it would stop bleeding. Seeing it, Xie pity calmed down a little, thinking that this physical owner is innocent, and received a little strength, the heart is pointing, the tip of the sword against the cheek of the grace, Sen Ran said: "Sad, you, give me a roll Come out! Don't come out, don't believe me, take your tongue and pull your soul out!"

In theory, pulling a person's tongue out of the roots can indeed pull out the ghost attached to him. Graceful said: "I don't roll. I just don't roll, how? You oh, come here, kill me? I am very angry now, you killed this person with me, I will probably die with it. Don't miss this good opportunity, or you won't want to find my ashes forever!"

He even took the initiative to squirt his tongue and vomited as if he could not thank him for putting the threat into practice, and dragging his soul out of the flesh in this **** way. He screamed: "The person I am possessing is just a mess. You don't know anyone, no one will care, and the holy glory of your Prince will not be damaged." Look! I have crushed your mother into gray, don't you kill me? Hahahahahaha..."

The child couldnt move his cheeky boots, hugged his legs and cried, saying, Dont kill me! Dont kill me! Xie pity breathed more and more anxious, dizzy, shivering, cant wait The palm of the hand smashed the scent of the heavenly spirit, but it could not be handed. Graceful handkerchief: "Hahahaha, the cousin, failed, what failure!"

Xie pity lifted him up, raised his fist, slammed his fist on his face, and slammed his fist: "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

However, the more he is angry, the more happy he is, even if the price is that he has to be beaten, he can pull the other side to hell, and the grace is also infinitely bright, his eyes are shining, saying: "Look! Show your true face!" Celebrity cousin, is there someone in the world who knows you better than me? No. You can now step on your feet even though a funeral dog, but I am too clear, but in your heart, you are still so proud, you can never tolerate others. Say you fail! I said that you failed, you must hate me in your heart? Is it that your heart is bleeding? Come on! Or you have to tell me loudly that this person is innocent, so you will not want to Kill me and hurt him? Come! Let me see how you do it!"

In this seemingly provocative, smug-stricken laughter, thankfulness can no longer be tolerated.

"", the heart is out of the sheath.

Sensen black blade, a wave down!