Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

The terracotta figurine made a sudden move and hit Ji Changsheng with a palm.

The distance between the two was less than one meter, this palm was extremely swift and violent, and it reached Ji Changsheng in the blink of an eye.

Everyone outside the door felt suffocated, and they all broke into a cold sweat for Ji Changsheng.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Changsheng let out a cold snort.

"court death!"

No one saw clearly how he shot, only heard a loud bang.

Flames blazed in mid-air, bursting with vigor, and a gust of wind rolled up on the ground.

The figurines flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, and directly mounted on the wall, knocking out a human figure with a depth of one foot!

Ji Changsheng reached out and patted the dust on his body, and said calmly.

"Your temper is not very good, you need to change it, otherwise you will suffer a lot in the future."

The figurine got up from the ground, and the jade piece on its chest had been shattered, exposing the fleshy body inside.

After a panting sound, the terracotta figurine seemed to be irritated, and stretched out his hand to tear off the remaining jade piece on his body, revealing his true face.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked.

Under the golden jade robe, there was a strange man with an extremely strong figure, about 280 centimeters tall, with raised lumps all over his body, as strong as a giant bear.

Frankenstein's body is full of cracks, and the cracks are all stitched up with needlework, looking like Frankenstein!
Even weirder than Frankenstein is that this man has no head, and a gold pig's head mask is shining on his neck.

Legend has it that King Wuling was dismembered with knives, and his internal organs and head were eaten. When he was buried, he had to sew up the fragments of the body with needles and threads, and then replaced the head with a pig's mask.

This strange man is indeed the King of Wuling!

Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but blurt out.

"This guy has no head, how does he talk?"

After thinking about it, Hu Bayi said.

"It should be ventriloquism, but... this is too incredible!"

King Wuling's body was spliced ​​together. It is reasonable to say that those who should die cannot die again, but after thousands of years, his corpse is still like a living person, with elastic skin and can speak with ventriloquism!

Professor Sun was very excited and said tremblingly.

"This must be the corpse fairy! The legend is true!"

"Mr. Ji, please!"

Ji Changsheng smiled coldly and said.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Old Sun, the real face of this thing is not a corpse fairy!"

Professor Sun asked hurriedly.

"If it's not a corpse fairy, then what is he?"

Ji Changsheng didn't answer, but just spoke to King Wuling.

"Big guy, did I do it myself, or did you show your original shape?"

King Wuling clenched his fists, and his veins bulged.

He suffered a big loss in a fight just now, and it has completely angered him.

"Where is the villain, how dare you act wild in the fairy palace of this seat!"

Ji Changsheng sneered.

"Your memory is really bad. Didn't I tell you just now? You forgot it so quickly!"

After Wuling King thought for a while, he seemed to be lost in thought.

"Ji Changsheng? This name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

Hu Bayi outside the door couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words.

"King Wuling was from the Xia and Shang Dynasties. How could he know Mr. Ji's name?"

Ji Changsheng is the king of Lu Shang, and the king of Lu Shang is from the Western Zhou Dynasty. He is seven or eight hundred years behind the king of Wuling, and they are not in the same period at all.

There shouldn't be any intersection between these two, right?

Even the knowledgeable Professor Sun was stunned, and racked his brains but couldn't figure out what was going on.

At this time, Lin Shuangyue said softly.

"Because he is not the King of Wuling at all."

As soon as this remark came out, Professor Sun couldn't help being taken aback. After thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and denied it.

"No, he is the King of Wuling, it cannot be someone else!"

The huge figure unparalleled in the world, the patchwork and stitched corpse, the golden pig's head mask, and the golden coffin, all the evidence points to King Wuling.

In the whole world, it is difficult to find another person.

Lin Shuangyue smiled lightly and said.

"After all, you are just a scholar staying in the office. You haven't seen the methods in the world with your own eyes, so it's no wonder you can't figure it out."

Professor Sun was taken aback and asked.

"What do you mean by that?"

Just as Lin Shuangyue was about to answer, Hu Bayi next to her had already come to her senses, and said with a face full of enlightenment.

"I understand!"

"Old Sun, as a professor of archeology, you should know a common sense. This golden coffin should have more than one layer!"

Professor Sun thought for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically, showing a look of horror.

"No way? Such a wicked way!"

The inner and outer coffins were used by nobles in ancient times, and there is one biggest difference from the coffins of ordinary people.

Ordinary coffins have only one layer, while the inner and outer coffins have at least two layers. The outer one is called the outer coffin, and the inner one is called the coffin.

The more noble the person, the more layers in the coffin, and the emperor's coffin has up to nine layers!

Although King Wuling is not a real king, he is just a witch king, but his social status is respected, and his golden coffin has at least two layers!
After everyone opened the golden coffin, there was no interlayer inside, only this weird jade figurine.

Professor Sun was sweating profusely, and said in surprise.

"I understand, the corpse of King Wuling... is actually a layer of flesh!"

"The real body is hidden in the corpse of King Wuling!"

The identity of the person hiding inside is ready to be revealed.

This Earth Immortal Tomb was built by Feng Shigu, and he is the real owner of the tomb!
When Wang Kaixuan heard this, he couldn't help being shocked.

"Damn, are you saying that Feng Shigu hides in the stomach of the dead? Is it so evil!"

Professor Sun wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, nodded.

"The fairy family originated from the ancient witchcraft in ancient times. Its methods are weird and unpredictable, and they are not as elegant and refined as the Taoists of later generations."

"Additionally, Feng Shigu is originally an evil faction, he can do it completely!"

There is another point to prove.

King Wuling was hundreds of years earlier than King Lu Shang, so it was impossible for him to know Ji Changsheng's name, and Feng Shigu was from the Ming Dynasty, so it was entirely possible that he had seen the name Ji Changsheng in an ancient book!

Under Lin Shuangyue's reminder, everyone finally understood.

No wonder this headless corpse can talk, it's not ventriloquism, but Feng Shigu hiding in his stomach is pretending to be a ghost!

After hearing this analysis, the weird man couldn't help nodding.

"It's really not to be underestimated, it was actually seen by you."

This is tantamount to admitting his identity, Feng Shigu!

Professor Sun was overjoyed when he heard that, and immediately ran to the door of the tomb.

With a plop, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the strange man again and again.

"The younger generation is a descendant of the Feng family, Feng Xuewu, and ask the ancestors to bestow living pills to save lives!"

The weirdo glanced at him with interest, and then answered him two words in a slightly mocking voice.

"Delusion!"

Professor Sun couldn't help but startled all over, and asked anxiously.

"Why did the ancestor refuse to save him? I am a descendant of the Feng family!"