"Why do you say it's a lock and not a hanging?"

Xiang Xinjin asked Xiang Xinbai: "What if the coffin above is holding the coffin below?"

"That's a hanging, not a lock."

Xiang Xinbai thought about it and smiled sincerely: "I think you observed more carefully than me at that time, and I believe you. Then why does the coffin have to be held down?"

Xiang Xijin said: "Think about what is under the coffin?"

Xiang Xinbai laughed dryly: "I was only looking at the coffin and didn't look at what's underneath? What's underneath?"

"Altar!" Xiang Xinjin's voice was low, "If that tomb belongs to Queen Bailu, who is she hiding in the coffin staring at the altar for?"

Xiang Xinjin looked at Xiang Xinbai: "If you are Queen Bailu, who is worthy of her burying herself in a coffin and staring at the altar?"

Xiang Xinbai blurted out: "Besides the Emperor of Chu and the young prince, the Bai family does not need anyone else."

The Bai family has to learn martial arts since they were young, and then fight in martial arts when they reach adulthood. The most powerful one is the national master.

So everyone in the Bai family knows magic, and so does Queen Bailu.

The person who really needs to be protected by Queen Bailong cannot be the Bai family.

Excluding this, it can only be Emperor Chu Yan or the young prince Chu Shui.

Emperor Chu Yan died a long time ago, and the young prince came to the throne. Queen Bailu protected the young emperor Chu Shui.

Xiang Ci recalled the Queen Bailu she saw in her dream. She was very powerful, but she was more gentle.

Ask her to do that kind of thing for Emperor Chu Yan and the young prince, and she will definitely be willing.

Xiang Xinjin asked Xiang Xinbai again: "We were in the mausoleum at that time. Who fainted?"

"Xiao Qi!" Xiang Xinbai quickly walked up to Xiang Ci and looked at her from side to side, his eyes full of shock. "Xiao Liu, are you trying to tell me that Xiao Qi is the Prince of Chushui?"

Since Queen Bailu wants to protect Chu Yan and Chu Shui, Xiang Ci can only be the reincarnation of the little prince.

The more Xiang Xinbai thought about it, the more excited he became, and he was so excited: "So Xiao Qi is the reincarnation of the little prince Chu Shui!"

He surrounded Xiang Ci, with excitement on his face: "The reincarnation of the little prince Chu Shui? He is a man, you should also be reincarnated as a man."

"Otherwise, when you have memories of your past life, do you want a boy or a girl?"

Xiang Ci: "..."

This is a bit much to say.

But it makes sense.

By then, she had become both male and female.

Hey, hey, no, no, no, no, why is she the reincarnation of Prince Xiaoshui?

Let’s talk about this later.

Ye Kai pulled Xiang Xinbai's arm and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about."

Xiang Xinbai wanted to make a few more jokes, but looking at the dark faces of Kaixin and his family, he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

To avoid being beaten, he will definitely be beaten to death.

Mr. Xiang withdrew his fierce gaze and looked at Xiang Xinjin: "Go on."

Xiang Xinjin nodded and continued his guess: "When Bai Yu wanted to subvert the world and cause trouble for thousands of years, and monsters were rampant, the Bai family thought of a way to stop it."

"The Bai family has thought of a way, and Bai Yu will definitely stop it."

"Then it became a battle of wits. Whoever is stronger controls the world."

"At this time, the price paid by the Bai family will be even greater."

"Maybe it's like Grandpa Bai's sacrifice, but besides that, there's a second kind... I don't know about this either."

Xiang Ci: "..."

It is true that if Sixth Brother knew the Bai family's methods just by guessing, then he would be too powerful.

Xiang Xinjin said: "If Bai Yu knew about this method, or something made Bai Yu very angry, he would sacrifice the little prince to heaven."

"That altar was made for the little prince, and both sides are equally skilled."

"The Bai family may not be able to move the altar, or something else."

"So Queen Bailu took advantage of the situation and built it into her mausoleum."

Xiang Xinjin sometimes admires himself for coming up with such an idea that even he finds unbelievable.

"Is it possible that Queen Bailu takes the place of the little prince to offer sacrifices to heaven?"

"It's just that her sacrifice to heaven is different from Bai Yu's sacrifice to heaven. After all, although their spells come from the same lineage, the demon is more powerful."

"For the sake of the little prince, Queen Bailu had to be trapped in the coffin, holding the altar to prevent her from staring at the little prince."

"I think so."

Xiang Xinbai felt so excited and excited when he heard this. He really wanted to clap his legs and hands and speak a few words from his heart.

But with Kaixin holding his shoulder, he was really afraid that he would be stared at by his grandfather if he opened his mouth.

I could only endure my curiosity, move around and listen carefully to Xiao Liu's story.

He looked towards Xiao Qi and saw Xiao Qi listening quietly without much emotion.

Well, this was talking about something related to her, how could she not be excited?

He almost jumped with excitement when he heard it.

Ye Kai looked at Xiao Qi, who had a calm face but actually had shining eyes, and frowned slightly.

This story sounds ridiculous, but if you think about it carefully, it is actually somewhat true.

At that time, all of them entered the mausoleum, and only Xiao Qi was unconscious.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he still believed what Xiaoliu said no matter how outrageous it was.

Xiang Ci recalled the scene in the mausoleum. She was very curious when she saw the coffin.

She must have been staring straight at the coffin, and then she fainted.

She had no memory of what happened in the meantime.

Mr. Xiang asked: "Bai Yu wanted the young prince to sacrifice to heaven. The Bai family would protect him, but he still let Bai Yu take the young prince away."

"If the little prince was not captured and placed on the altar, Queen Bailong would not necessarily have to hide herself in the coffin and stare at the altar to deceive Bai Yu."

Mr. Xiang frowned: "So something must have happened here? That's why Bai Yu must capture the young prince, and the Bai family will protect the young prince even if everyone in the Bai family dies."

The old man was very sober: "If you want to leave descendants, this is unrealistic."

"The world is going to be in chaos and monsters are rampant. Even if the little prince survives, how can he fight against the monsters?"

"Furthermore, the Bai family's national division will not be so small for generations."

"To put it bluntly, if the little prince can save the world, the Bai family will let the little prince sacrifice himself."

"So, the little prince must have abilities that we can't imagine."

Xiang Ci had always known that grandpa was powerful, but he didn't expect that grandpa would be able to think of such a profound question after just listening to Sixth Brother's general story.

What is the little prince's ability?

"Yes." Xiang Xinjin had a faint smile on his face, "After I listened to Xiao Qi's dream story and read the story of the Bai family and the history of Zhengye, I was thinking about the role of this little prince. What?"

"Guessing and guessing, there is only one possibility."

"That means the little prince can save the world."

"So Bai Yu wants him to die, and the Bai family will protect him even if they die."

Xiang Ci: "..."

Xiang family: "..."

Mr. Xiang suddenly laughed: "I also believe this guess, what's next?"

"I don't know what's next." Xiang Xinjin shook his head, picked up the collection of daily life notes and shook it, "You have to wait until I finish reading this book to know whether the little prince is the savior."

"If so, the death of the little prince eight hundred years ago was fake?"

These words made the Xiang family exclaim: "It's fake, how could it be fake?"

"suspended animation!"

"That's impossible. If it's a fake death, what about the ruins of the villa?"

"The Kingdom of Chu is indeed dead."

"If it's a fake death, then this game of chess is too big, right?"

Xiang Ci was also so shocked that he almost fell off the bench: the little prince was the savior, but he faked his death.

Mr. Xiang smoked his pipe and said with a smile, "Okay, let's wait until you finish reading this book before talking about the rest."

"Now we focus on living our lives."

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