House Management Chapter 3227: Zhang Yihang

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Seeing what was in the coffin, Zhang Yu was immediately stunned. It turned out that there was a set of bones lying in this coffin.

Zhang Yu has seen a lot of bones, which is not unusual. But this skeleton was different from the ones he had seen before.

This pair of skeletons has become white bones, but that face is still a complete face. This is a woman's face, the skin looks like white jade, her eyes are tightly closed, and her nose and mouth are extremely delicate.

Beautiful!

It's really beautiful without any flaws.

If you look at this face alone, no one will believe that it is a dead face.

"What's going on..." Zhang Yu was puzzled. This woman's body was already rotten to bones, how could this face be so intact.

A woman’s hair is extremely long, falling on both sides. It has long been scientifically proven that even if a person dies, their hair will not die and will continue to grow.

The hair was too long. Zhang Yu looked at it for a while, only to find that there seemed to be a golden thing on the right hand side of the skeleton.

Zhang Yu thought, and the yellow-turbaned man standing next to the coffin immediately put his hand in and grabbed a long sword.

The scabbard of this sword is golden, but the light doesn't flash. I don't know if the light in the cave is not enough.

The yellow turban warrior threw the sword to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu copied it, put it in his hand first, and looked at the scabbard and hilt.

The golden scabbard is indeed simple and unpretentious. On it, simple patterns are carved. The hilt of the sword is also golden, with red spikes, which looks very beautiful.

Not only that, but more importantly, this golden long sword is full of aura. The aura is strong, even surpassing the sword he found in the coffin of the Wuli Village cave.

Such a strong aura, this is the first time Zhang Yu has seen it, which makes people unimaginable. In addition to aura, there is even a vast amount of righteousness on the sword. Zhang Yu is absolutely certain that this sword is definitely a saber for a decent master.

"What's going on... How can there be such a sword here..." Looking at this sword, Zhang Yu became more and more confused.

Unconsciously, he looked at the bones lying in the coffin again, looked at the face of the peerless beauty, and muttered in his heart, "Could it be that this sword belongs to this woman...who would it be? Bury her in Here's... the box outside and the things in the box have any connection with this woman..."

Of these questions, Zhang Yu is naturally unable to explain. He looked at the sword in his hand again, followed by a little force, and heard a "choking" sound, and the long sword was pulled out directly by him.

Zhang Yu looked at the sword again, the sword entered the autumn water, but the cold light was not visible, but on the body of the sword, there was a vast stream of righteousness.

There is no pattern on the sword body, it is very simple, but Zhang Yu can immediately see that there are three traditional characters engraved on the sword body-Zhang Yihang.

"Zhang Yihang..." Zhang Yu murmured, "The name is engraved on the sword, so it must be the name of the sword owner. Zhang Yihang...this looks like the name of a man...not quite like the name of a woman ...What does this Zhang Yihang do..."

For a while, Zhang Yu became more curious.

Such a sword, with the name of a man engraved on it, and lying in the coffin is the bones of a woman.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yu suddenly thought, "Will this woman be the beloved woman of this predecessor Zhang Yihang? Because of the death of the beloved woman, the predecessor was heartbroken, so he buried his sword... …The ability to be buried with this kind of magical instrument shows the love of the senior for this woman..."

In Zhang Yu's heart, he already unconsciously called the master of this sword "Senior".

After all, he knew that someone who could be worthy of this sword was destined to be a master of the world.

He looked at the sword again, and saw nothing else, let alone runes. But this is also normal, unless there are special long sword magic weapons, there are very few runes, and they are mostly driven by their own true energy.

Zhang Yu unconsciously urged his true energy and penetrated into the sword. As soon as the true energy penetrated, Zhang Yu felt a surge of spiritual energy surge over, and instantly pushed out the spiritual energy he had penetrated into the sword.

This surging aura is naturally much stronger than the sword in Wuli Village.

"Awesome..." Zhang Yu took a deep breath and immediately relieved that such a magic weapon is naturally beyond his ability to control.

Zhang Yu returned the sword and the scabbard, looked at the sword in his hand, and then at the woman in the coffin. Zhang Yu said in his heart: "This senior and this woman must be a pair... Leave this sword to her..."

Thinking of this, he planned to pass the sword to the yellow turban warrior and return it to the coffin.

But after that, his heart moved again, and he thought of the previous question again, "That's not right... Since the person who buried this woman should be the owner of the long sword, the box placed on top of this What does it mean...and what is in the box...and what the **** will it be...and here...this wicked scent...the same as the last time I smelled it, it's wicked..."

"There is definitely a certain connection between them...I have to find out..." Zhang Yu's face became serious. This time, instead of commanding the yellow turban warrior, he jumped down and stood. To the side of the coffin.

Now that the distance is closer, Zhang Yu can see more clearly.

The woman's face is white jade, and there is no blood color, but there is a big gap between the face of a normal dead person, and it is no different from a living person, but there is no blood color. After a person dies, the corpse can only fester, but the face does not fester, it is really unreasonable.

"What's the matter with her face..." Zhang Yu was full of curiosity and couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to touch it.

After raising my hand, I quickly put it down again. In doing so, it would be somewhat disrespectful to the dead.

Even though his hands were raised and lowered, his eyes never left the woman's face. I stood on it a bit far away before, and with the angle problem, it was inevitable that I could not see clearly enough. At the moment the distance is close and the angle is good, Zhang Yu sees more clearly than before.

"Huh..." Suddenly, Zhang Yu found that the top of the woman's head, although the hair was long, had bones in her head and neck.

"What's going on... His head is rotten too... Why is only the face not rotten..." Zhang Yu lowered his head unconsciously, and measured it carefully. He wanted to see the female face. How is the upper skin connected to the bones? Where is rotten, and where is not rotten.

Looking at it for a moment, Zhang Yu saw the clue, there were bones under the woman's cheek. Where the cheeks meet the neck bones, there is a layer of leather. This leather edge and the woman's entire face belong to one, but after seeing this, it feels very strange.