Immortal Voices Chapter 497: Inverse Travel (1)

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Rong Xian held her cheek with one hand, and a purple qi flashed between her eyebrows, and she had already arrived in the small sword space.

She flicked her palm on the stone tablet, the door to the small world opened, and Rong Xian directly turned into a stream of light and flew in.

When Rong Xian's consciousness was sober, her whole person was dumbfounded.

The darkness in front of her eyes, and the silence around her, Rong Xian couldn't help but speculate that when she was blind and deaf this time, she realized that she was lying in the coffin.

Rong Xian: Seeing the coffin to make a fortune, you will be lucky.

She lifted the veil on her face and opened her mouth. When she was about to call out if there was anyone, she suddenly choked on the beads in her mouth.

She coughed and spit out the beads in her mouth, only to realize that it was a crystal clear diamond.

Rong Xian rolled her eyes, such a small thing almost made her choked.

She reached out and fumbled for the coffin, and accidentally touched a few well-preserved charms.

Rong Xian: "..."

She just tossed the talisman aside and then checked her body.

At this time, she was wearing a luxurious palace dress. The golden hairpin on her head was exquisite and beautiful. She also wore a priceless jade bracelet on her wrist. She knew her identity at a glance.

Of course this is not the point, the point is that her body is very familiar.

I remember that she had just obtained the Little Sword Space, and she stepped into the first world curiously.

At that time, it was still ancient times. After avenging her sister Rong Chan, she was accidentally beaten to death by a six-door iron shadow catcher.

But her body, no, how could her body be buried in the mausoleum, and there seems to be posthumous grief.

Rong Xian was very curious for a while.

Without waiting for her to study herself, the rustling voice came into her ears.

Rong Xian sniffed at the tip of her nose, and she was surprised that there were strangers?

Well, Rong Xian is no longer human this time. After she doesn't need to breathe, her only use is to smell the breath of the living and the dead.

Rong Xian rolled her eyes, wiped the diamond thrown aside, and put it in her mouth again.

The light gauze covering his face was covered again, and he closed his eyes and pretended that he was a corpse.

Oh, she is a corpse now.

Outside, in Panlong Mountain, Qinghe, a team of tomb robbers broke the tranquility of the village. After losing a few people, they took out several burial objects from the tombs, all of which existed three hundred years ago. The archaeological world is boiling over the dynasty.

The local government immediately surrounded the tomb of the princess and waited for the arrival of archaeological experts.

Experts were excited to infer the ages from these antiquities, and then inquired historical data based on their geographic location. Finally, from all aspects of the data, they determined that the Panlong Mountain had the direction of dragon veins, and the history books record that the generals of the Li Dynasty A princess tomb is buried here. This is the first time a well-preserved princess tomb has been discovered.

Everyone was excited. Mr. Taishan Beidou Yu from the archaeological circle came here with his students and other archaeological experts.

After several days of exploration, they determined the structure of the tomb of the princess and found the Taoist priest in charge of the structure of Feng Shui to open the princess tomb together.

There are many burial objects in the princess tomb, most of which are well preserved. These antique relics are very helpful for exploring history.

But when they walked into this mausoleum, they faintly discovered that something was wrong, because there were whole bones in the tomb, and it was certain that they were all people who were sacrificed.

Ancient burial is not uncommon, but what's wrong is that there are ghost charms everywhere here, and even the carvings on the walls are repressive runes.

This weird scene casts a cloud over everyone's hearts.

They worked so hard, carefully avoiding countless institutions, and finally reached the main tomb.

The main tomb chamber was closed by a huge stone, and there were ever-bright lights on both sides of the huge stone, although the lights were not on.

The sound Rong Xian heard was the sound of them trying their best to open the huge stone gate outside.

Lying in the coffin, Rong Xian faintly heard the voices from the outside world, and her expression became complicated. She never expected that she would become an antique too.

The flow of time in this small world is fast, and three hundred years have passed by accident.

When everyone was at a loss, Mr. Yu knocked left and knocked in front of the boulder, and finally found the mechanism in a secret place and opened the boulder directly.

The main burial chamber opened, and everyone was excited.

Wearing protective clothing, they walked into the tomb cautiously, and a lonely wind blew in front of them.

"Wait." Wu Ni, the only daring Feng Shui master of art, looked solemn.

He took a cursory look at the tomb with the light on, and his eyes fell on the bronze coffin on the high platform not far away.

"Master Wu?" Mr. Yu exclaimed.

Wu Ni sternly said, "The tomb is not well ventilated. The wind just now was a bit weird, so be careful."

The appearance of so many ghost charms is absolutely insider. He needs to be cautious and cautious.

"Teacher, look quickly." Suddenly, Lin Yu shouted, seeming to find something extraordinary.

Old Mr. Yu walked over immediately, and saw a pottery figure sitting cross-legged in front of Lin Yu.

The pottery figurines are lifelike, it seems that the costumes are indeed people who leave the court.

Lin Yu turned under the stone on which the pottery figurines were sitting, and turned out a piece of gold leaf.

Old Mr. Yu took it immediately. He did a lot of research on things about Lichao. The handwriting on the gold leaf was Lichao writing, which he could recognize.

After a cursory glance, he said: "The owner of this tomb is called Rong Xian. She is the righteous daughter of Emperor Li Chao Chengfeng, who is named Princess Pingle."

He didn't look much, greeted everyone around him to gather in front of the bronze coffin, staring scorchingly at the coffin in front of him.

This bronze coffin is very beautifully made, and everyone is enthusiastic about it, and they speculate about what good things are inside.

"Find someone to transport the bronze coffin out, and prepare the room before opening the coffin." Mr. Yu said.

He can't open it rudely. If the contents are destroyed, it won't be beautiful. Only every aspect is ready, and then the coffin will be opened.

Rong. Tomb owner. Xian couldn't help but feel complicated again. This is the second time she has slept in a coffin after she was in Guitucheng that year.

At ten in the evening, after Wu Ni had calculated the time, a group of troops in protective clothing appeared, carefully preserved the contents and took them out, and carried the heavy bronze coffin to a specially prepared room. There are already several experts waiting here.

The door was closed, and everyone couldn't wait to wipe the bronze coffin.

Mr. Yu and Wu Ni are sitting together, looking at the information on the gold leaf intently.

They looked at each other and were a little surprised when they learned that the pottery figure was a famous man in the world, and even the one who killed Princess Pingle.

Looking down again, the life of the Pingle Princess is recorded in detail.

When Mr. Yu saw that weird ghost revenge, his whole body froze.