Chapter 9： Empress in the cemetery

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Yan Dan was agitated, and quickly got up and backed away five steps: "So it's you..."

The candle was lit again. Tang Zhou slowly stood up and looked at her: "Come here."

Yan Dan shook his head pitifully: "Don't be angry, I really didn't mean to use you as a cushion, I can swear to heaven, or swear poisonously."

Tang Zhou still looked at her: "Come here."

"I was wrong. I was wrong. It's all my fault. Don't put me in a magic weapon..."

Tang Zhou sighed and said weakly: "The moment you hit me just now, it happened to hit the acupuncture point. I can't stand up. Come and help me."

Yan Dan felt relieved at once: "You didn't say it earlier."

Tang Zhou had a bad tone: "Who taught you to be smart? On your back...two inches up, a little bit to the right, just tap harder a few times." Yan Dan did exactly what he said, and then obediently Stand aside.

Tang Zhou stood up and dusted his body ashes: "If you do this often, I won't put you in the magical artifact."

Yan Dan couldn't help asking: "Then when are you going to release me?"

Before he answered, he heard Ling Xuzi's voice coming from the tunnel gate: "Nephew Tang Xian, are you okay?"

Tang Zhou walked over and said loudly: "The bottom is also the tomb. The stone path is very slippery. Be careful when you come down."

Yan Dan was interrupted, annoyed in his heart, wishing that the old-fashioned man would fall into it. She had to ask again: "When will you let me go?"

Tang Zhou said indifferently: "I have done my best."

His meaning is clear. Although she didn't put her into the magic weapon, it didn't mean that she could be let go. Maybe she would be refined into a pill once she came out of Qingshi Town.

Yan Dan had no choice but to continue to comfort herself, as long as there was time, she still had the hope to escape and ascend to heaven.

In a short while, Ling Xuzi had already slipped down the tunnel. Immediately afterwards, Zhai Shang and Wu Laosan.

Zhai Shang's face was ugly: "This stone path is so slippery, I'm afraid it won't be easy to climb up."

Ling Xuzi said, "This cemetery is so cleverly done, there must be another way out."

There were eight people when they came in, but only five people were left in an instant.

Ling Xuzi said solemnly: "There are many institutions in this cemetery, and there are enemies spying in secret. We must work together and never kill each other again, otherwise we will not be able to return alone."

Zhai Shang immediately said, "As it should be."

Everyone pushed open the stone door of this tomb and saw the same tomb behind the stone door.

In the center of the tomb, there is a coffin. The lid of the coffin has been moved to the ground, and one of the hands in the coffin is held upright, as if holding something.

Oldest Wu took a step back, his teeth rattling: "Zombie, that's a zombie!"

Ling Xuzi took a step forward and let out a sigh of relief: "It's not a zombie, it's just the corpse of the empress."

"Then why is her hand still holding up?!"

Tang Zhou placed the candle at his feet and whispered: "She was stuffed into the coffin alive. She must struggle desperately before she died, trying to open the coffin."

Zhai Shang walked to the front of the coffin, his eyes lit up: "There are treasures to bury!"

Upon hearing that there was a treasure, Old San Wu rushed forward, leaned in and grabbed a handful from it, and leaned under the candle to look carefully. I saw that he was holding a handful of Dongzhu in his hand, faintly shiny, each of which was the size of a thumb. His fingers trembled and he squeezed one of them. The Dongzhu suddenly shattered and sprayed a jet of black poisonous water on his face. He covered his face and rolled on the ground twice, and immediately stopped moving.

Tang Zhou drew his sword out of its sheath and put it on Zhai Shang's neck, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Who are you?"

Ling Xuzi was taken aback: "Nephew Tang Xian, what are you doing?!"

"He is no longer Zhai Shang." Tang Zhou looked at the opponent's hand, with slender fingers, flexible fingertips, no calluses on his hands, and no old wounds. People who have practiced martial arts for many years would not have such weak hands.

The man smiled softly, and his voice came into his ears comfortably with a low voice: "The one who sent me Qiu Zhuo. Are you still going inside?" The candle in the tomb suddenly went out, and the surroundings plunged into darkness again. Tang Zhou's sword flicked, covering the flaws in his body, and then shook the fire brightly.

The moment Huozhe lit up, the sudden light pierced people's eyes. Yan Dan only felt that someone was passing by and flicking his fingers, a faint white light wafted between the two. I just heard the person say: "So we are the same..." Suddenly, he disappeared.

Yan Dan thought about the phrase "So we are the same", thoughtfully.

They finally found Zhai Shang's body behind the stone door of the tomb. It was still a little scarred on the forehead, and his face was calm, as if he did not feel any pain.

Tang Zhou watched silently for a while, and suddenly heard a bitter cry from Ling Xuzi beside him. Then, the cry turned into laughter, and he cried and laughed there, beating his chest and his feet.

Yan Dan whispered: "He is mad."

Ling Xuzi's junior would become crazy in this cemetery, I'm afraid it's because they have experienced something similar to them.

It is a feeling of despair.

There is such a powerful opponent in secret, and I don't know when he will become his own companion. There are various malicious institutions in the cemetery, and the only feeling left is despair.

Tang Zhou turned his head and looked at her: "Are you afraid?"

Yan Dan smiled slightly: "I know what that person is. He is not a mortal, nor a demon, let alone a demon. He is outside the Three Realms and is nothing. He won't really kill us, just a test. "

As soon as the voice fell, a figure suddenly flashed into the tomb. The man is tall and straight, with hair like a black jade, Tsinghua University Wanduan, plump and graceful, but his face is extremely ugly, and when he speaks, he can make people forget his appearance, just remember his grace: "It's true that I won't make a move. If the two live long enough, they will see each other in the future."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the stone gate like a light smoke. Tang Zhou chased it out immediately, and for a while, even a piece of the man's clothes was invisible.

Tang Zhou couldn't help asking: "How do you know that he is not malicious to us?"

Yan Dan looked at him: "If he wants to do something, he has a chance. But if he says there is no malice, it may not be. I wonder if you have ever heard of the Lord of the Gods? The Lord of the Gods is him." After a pause, he continued: "That person has always acted both righteously and evilly, sometimes killing people like numbness, sometimes having a good heart. It's entirely his own pleasure. If it wasn't for his mood today, That is, there are other conspiracies, this is unknown."

Tang Zhou smiled bitterly: "There are such people in this world." He remembered that Ling Xuzi was still in the tomb at the back, and was about to look back. Suddenly Yan Dan said, "It's better to find an exit first, with a lunatic. It will only get in the way."

Tang Zhou nodded: "It has no choice but to do so."

The two walked deeper and deeper in the cemetery side by side, and soon came to an end. At the end of the cemetery, there is a stone gate.

Tang Zhou raised his hand and pressed it on the stone gate. Before he tried hard, the stone gate opened suddenly, pushed the two of them inside, and then closed it again with a creak.

What was in front of me was no longer a tomb, it was as gorgeous as a palace.

The floor is covered with aqua blue glaze, and the walls are inlaid with night pearls the size of a longan. The faint pearly light contrasts with the colored glaze, gorgeous and luxurious, but ghostly.

Yan Dan pointed forward: "There seems to be a door over there."

Tang Zhou hummed softly, raised his hand to hold the hilt, walked calmly, and walked forward slowly. He stopped suddenly and stared at the door: "Someone."

Yan Dan heard the words, walked over immediately, and said in surprise: "There are really people."

In the shadow by the door, a woman in purple was sitting against the wall, her face pale, her slender eyelashes trembling gently. Hearing the noise, the purple-clothed woman opened her eyes slowly, her eyes fixedly looking at the two strangers standing in front of her.

How could this woman be alone in the cemetery?

Yan Dan took a step back, smiled and asked, "Girl, why are you here?"

The purple-clothed woman looked at them, did not move, her lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

Yan Dan can read lips: "You were brought in here? You can't speak, are you dumb?"

The purple-clothed woman nodded and shook her head again.

Yan Danqi said: "You are not dumb, why can't you speak?"

Tang Zhou glanced at her diagonally, "She was dumb acupuncture."

Yan Dan stepped aside and said, "Master didn't teach the acupuncture path, but my brother is knowledgeable and talented, so I must be able to do it." Tang Zhou bluntly pushed her forward, "You do what I said."

Yan Dan felt even stranger: "Why?"

Tang Zhou said with a cold face: "Do you not do it?"

The east wind cannot suppress the west wind, but the west wind overwhelms the east wind. Yan Dan had to step forward and listened to Senior Brother Tang Zhou's command: "Go up three inches from the waist, if it's too much, then go down, to the right... You are going to the left..." Yan Dan turned the person upside down. , Finally pushed the palace through the blood again, the purple-clothed woman was blushing, closed her eyes and did not dare to open her eyelashes trembling slightly. Yan Dan smiled slightly and said, "Don't be shy." She did everything like this. If she changed Tang Zhou, she was afraid that the girl would kill herself on the spot to protect her name.

The purple-clothed woman stood up, her footsteps were still a little unstable, and she bowed to salute: "Thank you for your help, the son and the girl. I don't know how the two are called?" She raised her eyes and looked at Tang Zhouyi, her face flushed again.

Seeing that Tang Zhouyi was abnormal, he responded politely: "The surname is Tang in the next, Tang Zhou, with cursive words. I don't know the girl's name?"

The purple-clothed woman's face was reddish, and she whispered, "The little girl's surname is Tao and her name is Ziqi."

Yan Dan thought about it for a while, and he remembered that one of the nine stars was named Ziqi. It was strange that the parents of this girl Tao had such a name.

Ms. Tao and Tang Zhou walked in front, saying a few words from time to time, Yan Dan walked five steps away wittily, meditating in her heart, heaven blessing, so that Tianshi Tang felt her following behind was an eyesore, and immediately expelled her. You will be free again, bless and bless. But after reading it for a long time, Tang Zhou turned his head and said: "What are you doing so slowly?"

How dare she still dare to feel her dragging? She is already so acquainted. Yan Dan smiled slightly, his face was innocent and soft: "Brother, I have been walking for too long and my feet hurt."

Tang Zhou looked at her with a cold tone: "Junior sister, you are naughty again." Then he turned to Miss Tao and said: "My junior sister is so strong that she can beat a tiger to death. If you are tired, just say it. With a bang, let's rest and leave."

Yan Danrou smiled in the spring breeze, her bright eyes and bright teeth: "Brother, look at what you said, it's true." Turning her back and biting her teeth loudly, this **** dare to say that to her! No matter how bold a woman is, she won’t be happy if she is said to be "strong enough to beat a tiger to death"? The difference in treatment need not be so obvious!

She pouted, daring not to speak, but turned her face away and stared at the aisle wall. Miss Tao was talking about her being taken into captivity. It was an extremely ugly, handsome man who brought her here. Yan Dan thought, it was probably the palace master of the gods. Thinking like this, I didn't pay attention, I tripped over something, and fell heavily with a plop. What's more **** it was that Tang Zhou took a step forward, so that the distance between them was more than five steps, causing her to be dragged forward by an invisible force on the ground.

Hearing the movement, Tang Zhou strode over, frowning his eyebrows slightly: "What are you doing? You will fall when you walk well?"

Yan Dan fumbled on the ground for a while. It seemed that he had touched a round object, and then picked it up: "I tripped on this thing."

Seeing the thing in her hand, Miss Tao immediately let out a scream and staggered back. Yan Dan also saw clearly that what he held in his hand was actually a skull.

Miss Tao also tripped over when she retreated. She felt a long rib, her face was pale, and she was so afraid that she couldn't even scream. Tang Zhou walked over to help her, and Yan Dan was immediately dragged a few steps away, as if he had been tortured by a car crack, angrily said, "Tang Zhou, you bastard! Don't stop!"