I, the last Yin-Yang embroiderer

In exchange for life.

I just want to enter the underground palace of the First Emperor again.

It shows how deep the obsession is.

But now.

Yao Wuyou, who was in the underground palace, looked at the scene in front of him.

His whole body was shaking, his face was pale, and he was covered in cold sweat.

At this time in the underground palace.

Three people, General Faqiu, Taoist Banshan and Xiling Lishi, were kneeling on the ground.

Staring at Yao Wuyou with wide eyes.

The body is covered with large and small wounds, and these wounds also accumulate mercury.

If you want to use one word to describe it.

That is.

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

This is not the most critical point.

The reason that made Yao Wuyou shiver all over and was so shocked that he couldn't say a word was.

That giant sword named Long Yuan.

At this time, the hand of the general in charge of Faqiu penetrated directly into the chest of Taoist Banshan.

Taoist Banshan is holding a vaginal probe.

There is still blood on it that has not yet dried up, hanging on the tip of the needle.

Yao Wuyou swallowed hard.

With stiff legs, he walked in another direction and looked again from the side.

In the temple of the Xiling warrior.

There was a dark wound from a needle.

Blood flowed from his head to his body.

Yao Wuyou opened his mouth.

Can't say a word.

He had thought about countless possible situations, but he had never seen such a scene.

From three dead companions.

One conclusion is obvious from the various scars on his body.

Maybe.

There is no such thing as a Bone General.

All wounds were caused by themselves......

Think of this.

Yao Wuyou collapsed and squatted down holding his head.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the soil of the underground palace.

His eyes were filled with confusion.

Look around carefully again.

The entire underground palace was filled with broken wood and dust.

It was as spotless as anything I had seen before.

Far from it. you could say so.

The difference is huge.

Yao Wuyou didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling now.

I just felt cold all over, and my heart was extremely sad.

A feeling of despair.

It spread from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, it's not the Bone General causing trouble at all. all of these.

All are false.

Even though the four of them held their breath at that time.

But the mercury that was evaporating in the air had already seeped into their bodies.

Mercury is highly toxic.

Breathe in the illusion.

Coupled with the strong hope and desire in the hearts of the four people.

The nerves are completely eroded.

The First Emperor's Order, White Bone General, and Longyuan Divine Sword. all of these. all of these!!!

All after they were poisoned without knowing it.

An imagined fantasy.

Actually there are three of them.

He was not being hunted by General Bones at all.

Rather.

Killing each other.

Emotions like bitterness, sadness, disbelief, etc. poured out.

Yao Wuyou pounded the ground with his hands, looking sad.

He walked up to the three kneeling companions like a zombie.

Slowly close their eyes.

Even though there are already various speculations in my mind.

But there is still that last glimmer of hope.

Hold the Luoyang shovel in your hand tightly.

Breathe the dirty air filtered by the gas mask.

Look into the depths of the closed and dark underground palace.

He staggered forward.

Go through the second underground palace.

Go through the third underground palace.

When the foot steps on the junction of the third underground palace and the fourth underground palace.

Yao Wuyou began to hesitate and hesitate.

He is afraid.

The moment you see the truth.

Even the last hope will no longer exist.

Not to mention.

Reproduce the glory of the tomb robbing lineage.

Internal struggle.

He didn't dare to take that last step.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Yao Wuyou took a deep breath.

Heading towards the fourth underground palace.

That is, walking to the underground palace where Meng Tian was guarding before.

Legs stiff.

A cloud of water mist condensed on the gas mask.

Dark underground palace.

It's like an unopened blind box.

Follow the irradiation of bright spots.

The specific situation of the underground palace is gradually revealed.

After seeing the connection to the last underground palace.

Yao Wuyou was stunned for a moment.

Then he burst out laughing.

He was laughing so hard.

Tears of laughter flowed down his face.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

The laughter was followed by sobs of pain.

Hitting his head on the ground in pain. at the connection.

The place where General Mengtian once guarded.

There were some standing bones in armor.

Only.

I don’t know how old the bones are, but they have already turned yellow.

Make a pile.

It's like being casually abandoned aside.

Yao Wuyou was a few seconds later.

He gathered all his thoughts and his face was as calm as a walking corpse.

Him now.

Do not know why.

I hope that that majestic voice can sound again.

Even if the order is given.

It's okay to put him to death.

That would prove it.

Everything.

These are not scenarios they imagined.

Yao Wuyou walked towards the next underground palace gate.

The feet stop one step at a time.

He seemed to be waiting for that voice.

But.

Until he reached the door of the fifth underground palace.

Go one step further.

It is the burial chamber of the First Emperor.

But the surrounding scene.

But there was no movement at all.

There is no majestic order.

Even the bones beneath his feet.

They were already covered in a cloud of fly ash.

Yao Wuyou stretched out his trembling hand and pressed it on the huge stone door.

To push hard.

But afraid.

What was waiting for him was despair.

Even the last remaining hope disappeared.

Yao Wuyou stared at the pile of bones under his feet.

He showed an extremely confused look in his eyes.

The underground palace is so quiet that there is no sound.

It was so quiet that even a thin needle dropped could be heard clearly.

Yao Wuyou pressed his hand on the stone door.

Clenched a little tighter.

Until the knuckles are white and blue!

After taking a deep breath.

Yao Wuyou seems to have made up his mind.

Take off the gas mask directly from your head.

Mercury floating in the air.

It immediately eroded towards his mouth and nose.

Mercury is highly volatile.

It is absorbed even more quickly into the human body.

Just under three years.

Yao Wuyou felt his brain was numb and his eyes were a little red.

Use the remaining ray of clarity.

Use all your strength to push open the last stone door. open the door.

At a glance.

It is splendid and resplendent, with glazed jade lamps everywhere.

Nine real dragons hover over the building, showing their majesty with their fangs and claws.

The steps are closely connected.

The Dragon Throne is at the top.

There is another person on the dragon chair.

Wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head.

Holding a gold pen, he reviewed the memorials.

This place.

It shouldn't be described as an underground palace.

It was the place where the emperor had his early dynasty.

Yao Wuyou stood there looking excited, and even more surprised that he had found something.

The First Emperor stopped writing with his gold pen.

He took out a dragon-wrapped sword from the side and threw it on the ground.

Without even raising his head, he said in a majestic voice

"Breaking into the court without permission"

"Give death."

Yao Wuyou looked at the Dragon Sword on the ground, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He stood there silently, not moving for a moment.

The First Emperor snorted coldly, raised his head suddenly and shouted

"Again in the court, why are you so hesitant?"

"General Meng!"

"Where is it located!!!"

Yao Wuyou heard the sound of armor coming from behind.

He smiled sadly.

There were tears in his smile. Before the so-called Meng Tian appeared

, he stepped forward and picked up the Dragon Sword.

He clenched his hands and faced it.

Looking at the resolute face of the First Emperor, he laughed loudly.

"today"

"I, Yao Wuyou, have regained the glory of my golden lineage"

"now"

"die without regrets"

"Hahaha!!!"

Then his hands suddenly stabbed hard into the chest.

The sharpness of the dragon-draping sword directly penetrated the left chest.

His heartbeat stopped for an instant.

A stream of bright red blood flowed from the corner of Yao Wuyou's mouth.

There was an irresistible feeling of powerlessness and Fatigue swept over his body.

His vision became increasingly blurry, and he no longer had the strength to raise his hands.

Yao Wuyou looked at the magnificent court in front of him with a satisfied smile on his face and murmured in his mouth.

"Reappearance, the glory of touching gold...the glory……"

One second later.

Pupils are dilated.

No more interest.

The so-called magnificent underground palace has all disappeared at this moment. only left with.

A dark underground palace without any light.

And a coffin made of golden nanmu, standing horizontally in the underground palace.

As for.

Resplendent with gold and jade, glass and jade lamps, nine real dragons and other things.

Long gone.

Or so to speak.

There has never been one...

The Tomb of the First Emperor and the Tomb of the Ancestral Dragon are still buried deep in Lishan Mountain.

Suspended mercury.

Like rivers of stars, they are still steaming.

Stacked bones.

It was covered with fly ash and looked lifeless, but the empty eyes in the skull flashed red.

The golden swallow flies away.

Three days later, we returned to the land of morning bells and evening drums, waiting for the next spring equinox.

Above the empty and weird underground palace.

Listen carefully.

There seems to be the sound of reviewing memorials.……

……

…… the next day.

Su Yu just opened the door.

Jiang Xue walked from the paper shop with a heavy look on her face.

Walked into the store rudely and sat down���On the sofa, he said slowly

"died"

"Died by a sword stabbed in the heart"

"early this morning"

"I got up and found that on the left chest of the paper man, there was a pierced chest."

"After using the technique of transplanting flowers and grafting trees, Li Daitaojiang"

"The suffering master’s final death state will also be shown on the paper man"

"This also explains"

"He is dead now……"

Su Yu heard these words.

He was stunned for a moment, sighed and then said

"this situation"

"Not a surprise"

"only hope"

"He can in a sense"

"Get what you want"

"Now that everyone is here"

"Have a cup of morning tea and then go back to the store……"

After finishing speaking,

Su Yu shook his head, picked up a box of tea from the side, and began to brew it slowly.

Jiang Xue also showed a look of regret, biting her lip and nodded gently.

At this time,

Cheng Banxian's extremely solemn voice sounded outside the door.

"Su Yu, are you finished?"

"If you have nothing to do now, come to my shop."

After saying that,

Cheng Banxian left the door and returned to his shop.

Su Yu, who was about to make a cup of tea, stopped what he was doing, and his eyes became serious.

Something that could make Cheng Banxian so serious must not be simple.

So he put away the teapot and said to Jiang Xue who was sitting on the sofa.

"You sit down here"

"I'm going to see if your uncle has anything important to do."

He walked towards Cheng Banxian's shop without any hesitation.

When he walked into the shop,

Lao Lin was sitting silently aside with the same serious expression.

There were also three teacups on the coffee table, and tea was poured.

Su Yu said to himself Cheng Banxian didn't need to say hello, he sat directly on the sofa and asked in a deep voice.

"What's wrong, Cheng Banxian?"

"Are you so nervous all of a sudden?"

Cheng Banxian's brows were furrowed and he was a little absent-minded.

Hearing what Su Yu asked, he sighed deeply and said

"What could possibly happen? It’s not that stubborn blind man Liu."

"He said he wanted to try it alone, but now he is not only blind, but also has one of his hands broken."

"Finally, I had no choice but to come to us for help."

Old Lin, who was sitting silently aside, also said slowly at this time

"Cheng Banxian, don’t talk about Liu Xiazi"

"It's just his obsession"

"Unless absolutely necessary, you will definitely not be willing to come to us for help."

"You'd better tell Su Yu the specific situation of Liu Xiazi"

"Su Yu had only been in Yinxing for less than a year, so he probably didn't know about Blind Liu."

Cheng Banxian nodded, turned to look at Su Yu, and said with regret.

"As mentioned before, Blind Liu was an expert in witchcraft, but he suddenly disappeared from the world ten years ago."

"It seems quite strange, but there is a hidden story.

Cheng Banxian took a sip from the teacup and continued in a deep voice.

"Before that, I told you that Liu Xiazi now plans to use people to make witchcraft and steal people from God."

"You must be wondering why Blind Liu is a shady person."

"How dare you be so evil and use people to make witchcraft, and you haven't suffered retribution yet?"

"Because I was entrusted by Liu Xiazi to help him hide it, I didn’t tell you the specific situation."

"Now Liu Xiazi is asking us for help. Naturally, this matter is no longer a secret between the three of us."

"Liu Xiazi actually planned to use her deceased wife to make witchcraft"

"Trying to save the dead from the hands of God"

"Do you think this is a bit shocking?"

Su Yu, who was still listening carefully to what Cheng Banxian said.

At this time, he also showed an expression of disbelief.

There may be ways to extend life.

For example, Zhuge Wolong's seven-star lantern, or borrowing life from the Tenth Palace of Hell, etc. But the things involved in resurrecting the dead are far from simple. Although Su Yu once rescued the deceased who was bitten by zombies in Hong Kong City, it was because of the suffering master. He shouldn't have died like this. It was because of the misfortune that he only had a chance to save someone who had been dead for ten years. Sighed again

"be favored"

"Should reciprocate kindness"

"this matter"

"What do you plan to do?……"