Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

"I'll go, it's so dark!"

"It still stinks!"

“I haven’t sorted this out for a few days, really!!!”

When I first entered Xia Dongqing's house, it was dark and no lights were turned on. This was secondary. What was important was that the house still smelled bad.

"Snapped--"

Wu Liang quickly found the light switch and turned on the light before the room lit up.

"holly."

Everyone looked around and found Xia Dongqing lying on the bed.

As soon as it passed, I could feel a smell, which was different from the original smell, but a very strange smell.

"What does this smell like?" Wang Xiaoya said, covering her nose.

"Her smell." Zhao Li said.

"she?"

Following Officer Zhao's line of sight, the painting caught his eye.

"Holly, wake up, wake up!"

"Okay, Xiaoya, stop screaming. It's useless. His consciousness has already entered the painting, and you can't wake him up." Wu Liang knew Xia Dongqing's situation clearly at a glance, so he asked Wang Xiaoya not to waste it. strength.

"What should we do?" Wang Xiaoya was confused.

Wu Liang was silent. It was not that he had no way, but that this method was a bit dangerous.

Similarly, Zhao Li also knew this.

At this time, his eyes fell on the painting, and he suddenly felt that it looked familiar, so he picked it up and studied it. After a long time, he said, "I know who the woman in the painting is."

"Who?"

"This is the famous night makeup picture of Concubine Yang."

"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."

"This is what Li Bai described. During the feast of the Tang Dynasty, Concubine Yang led all the officials to dance to the song of colorful clothes and feathers."

"Bai Juyi described in the Song of Everlasting Sorrow that An Lushan rebelled and the emperor fled with his concubine.

, On the way, the Sixth Army did not point out that the imperial concubine was causing harm to the country and should be executed. "

"Concubine Yang, who looked back with a charming smile, was ordered to die at the foot of Mawei slope by the emperor."

"The Sixth Army has nothing to do if they don't send out troops. They will die in front of them."

When Zhao Li was telling this story, in the world in the painting, Xia Dongqing was having fun with Concubine Yang.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaoya was very angry after hearing this.

"It's so unfair."

"Why do women have to bear this kind of crime?"

This time, Wu Liang also felt that Wang Xiaoya was right.

Men must protect their women.

Since it can't be done, then why let women bear everything.

Such a man is too cowardly.

"What smell is this?" Ever since I came here, that smell has always been there, but I don't know what it is.

"Didn't you just keep asking what this smell is? It's her." Zhao Li pointed at the painting, "This kind of smell is ecstasy for us men, but for you women, you can't feel it. What's the matter? This painting should have been painted by a Japanese. The house painted in the Tang Dynasty, but the mountain painted is Mount Fuji. The flowers in the foreground are painted cherry blossoms, so there is a legend that Yang The imperial concubine did not die and landed in Yamaguchi County, Japan."

"You've said so much, what's going on?" Not to mention that Wang Xiaoya was confused, even Wu Liang felt that what Officer Zhao said was messy.

"I personally think that Concubine Yang is dead. In Japan at that time, a peerless beauty like Concubine Yang must have been a goddess-level figure there."

"In the history of the pre-Tang Dynasty, there must have been someone who was proficient in alchemy, and brought Yang Guifei's body to Japan, and used alchemy to

Dharma, exhausted its flesh and blood, ground it into powder, added pigments, and painted this painting, so the smell you just smelled was the smell of women's bones. "

After hearing these words, Wang Xiaoya almost vomited.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Liang comforted him.

Zhao Li continued: "After that, Yang Yuhuan lived in this painting. The painting was her, and she was the painting. After that, Xuanzong occasionally wanted to see Yang Yuhuan in the painting, so it came about. "

"In the Palace of Longevity on July [-]th, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night."

"Afterwards, a large number of envoys from the Tang Dynasty were sent back to their country. I think someone stole this painting from Xuanzong. Since then, Japan has locked up the country, and Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan have never seen each other again. On the other side of the sea, The emperor will eventually die, but Yang Yuhuan and her love are forever trapped in this painting, which is now a monster."

Wu Liang stared at Official Zhao and said, "You seem to know very clearly."

hum-

"Yes, Officer Zhao, how do you know so clearly, as if you have experienced it yourself." After Wu Liang said this, Wang Xiaoya also discovered that this was the case.

hum-

Being looked at by the two of them, Zhao Li felt a little embarrassed and thought about how to explain.

"Well, that...didn't I already say it? This was all told to me by others. Maybe I said it too vividly, haha..."

"Tch!" Wang Xiaoya rolled her eyes at him and obviously ignored him.

However, Wang Xiaoya's behavior made Zhao Li feel much more relaxed.

However, when he noticed that Wu Liang was looking at him more and more strangely, he suddenly became worried and did not dare to look directly into Wu Liang's eyes.

I thought, from now on, it would be better to talk less!

From before, Wu Liang knew that Official Zhao was not such a simple person. To this day, he still doesn't know what the other party wants to do.

However, there is no way to fully understand the current situation. I can only keep it in my heart and look back at Xia Dongqing, who is sleeping soundly.

If this continues, the holly will most likely die.

but......

Wu Liang looked at Official Zhao again, he wanted to see what Official Zhao was going to do.

Based on his observation, Zhao Li would definitely not let Xia Dongqing die like this.

so......

Officer Zhao, let me see!

your choice!