Tomb Robber: Is it hard to be fair and become Bai Yueguang? !

Thousands of years ago, there existed a country on a desert. Because it was in the west and the surrounding area was desolate and barren of grass, it was named Xiliang.

Xiliang Kingdom was filled with yellow sand, and it might not rain for five years. The people were miserable. This situation did not end until the 267th year of the founding of Xiliang Kingdom.

That year, the Xiliang Kingdom welcomed their prince. When the prince arrived, not only the blue phoenix in the sky came with him, but also the life-saving rain that the Xiliang Kingdom had been waiting for for ten years.

It was the first heavy rain in ten years. The heavy rain lasted for three days and restored vitality to Xiliang. The people attributed this to the coming crown prince. He was named the prince and was worshiped as the son of heaven by the people. .

The prince's name is Feng Yao. He has been loved and supported by the people since he was a child. Because of his unrestrained nature, he always travels abroad in Xiliang. He will bring back things that Xiliang does not have, and he often brings back things that are not available in Xiliang. He also often brings back things that have been displaced due to war. of orphans.

For ten years, he brought back 30,000 children. One of them was the closest to him. It was a child brought back from the Central Plains. He had no name, so Feng Yao named him... Jingyun. .

When those 30,000 children grew up, they formed an army, Gui'an Army, Gui'an, Gui'an, I hope you will be safe when you return.

They were brave and good at fighting, and were undefeated in many battles, so that the countries that were enemies of Xi Liang did not dare to invade a single bit of land. However, they were not fighting for the country, but for the prince.

In order to repay the kindness of saving their lives and raising them, they swore to be loyal to Prince Fengyao to the death and never betray and turn against him.

The leader of the Gui'an army is none other than Jing Yun. If the prince were a god, he would be the most loyal and devout believer.

The prince gave them a new life, and they fought for the prince. They originally thought that their lives would pass like this, but one day, the source of the curse began.

That year, the Gui'an army went to the battlefield thousands of miles away. The war had lasted for more than two months, and within these two months, a plague suddenly broke out in Xiliang for unknown reasons.

That kind of plague came very quickly, and those who contracted it were bound to die. It quickly made everyone in Xiliang Kingdom panic. Because there was no cure, they could only turn to gods and Buddhas for help.

Seeing this, in order to consolidate his throne, the King of Xiliang pushed his biological son, Prince Feng Yao, to the altar again. In his eyes, he only had power and no trace of family affection. He only used his biological son from the moment he came.

Prince Feng Yao was held up on the altar, but after the priest finished the ritual, he still didn't feel better at all.

Seeing that the gods and Buddhas were not willing to save Xiliang from danger, those who were interested began to spread rumors that the prince was the son of God and that his blood could cure all diseases and poisons.

If they had said this in the past, they would never have believed it, but now they can't wait any longer. People are greedy for life and afraid of death. Who doesn't want to live?

Prince Feng Yao did not resist. If he alone could save thousands of people, then he would be willing to pay with his life.

Prince Feng Yao, who used to be on the altar, is now used as a sacrifice and as their life-saving medicine, and he once again stands on the high platform.

He was dressed in white clothes and was tied under the tree behind the high platform. This tree was one that he picked up from Jing Yun before he went to the Central Plains and brought it back to plant. Now it has grown into a towering tree.

The priest cut his wrists and ankles with a knife, and the blood dripped down the tree trunk to the high platform, and then flowed from the high platform to the pool below.

The blood dyed the originally clear water red. The people in the audience did not care about the people on the stage. Instead, they all rushed up to grab the water in the pool. They were afraid that they would not grab the water in the pool.

They greedily asked for it, and they were still fighting for it until the blood of the people on the stage was gone.

Feng Yao did not look at the people in the audience. He was looking in one direction from beginning to end. Thousands of miles away in that direction was the battlefield where the Gui'an Army was fighting.

The pain at the wound had long been numb, and he just felt so sleepy.

Feng Yao used her last bit of strength to transform a spiritual butterfly into her hand, "Go to peace, Jingyun goes to peace."

Feng Yao has a sister named Feng Ning. She and Ling Die traveled thousands of miles across the yellow sand to inform Jing Yun of the matter before ending the war and preparing to return with a great victory.

Jingyun and Gui'anjun rushed back to Xiliang overnight after learning the bad news. Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope, but when they came back they only saw the people celebrating the whole country, and the countless people who fell on the high platform. The angry prince.

That night Jingyun led the Gui'an army to massacre everyone in the Xiliang Kingdom. In one night, the Xiliang Kingdom was destroyed by the sword of the Gui'an army that protected them.

But it was never the Xiliang Kingdom that Gui'an Lord protected. The people they wanted to protect were killed by his followers and died on the altar.

At dawn, everyone in Xiliang except Gui'an's army died under the sword. Corpses were scattered all over the field and blood flowed into rivers.

Later, those corpses were transported thousands of miles away and buried under the yellow sand, where they could never set foot in the Xiliang Kingdom.

The entire Xiliang Kingdom has become the prince's tomb. Without the people he wanted to protect, Jing Yun originally wanted to send back his troops to Gui'an, but they voluntarily stayed to keep vigil for the prince.

Jing Yun buried Feng Yao under the big tree. He knelt in front of the altar and prayed devoutly. He did not ask God to forgive him for everything he had done. He killed, but he did not regret it.

He just wanted to be allowed to see Feng Yao again, but his sins were too deep. Although God saw his sincerity, it also punished him.

The gods cursed him and punished him for missing Feng Yao again and again until the sins he had committed were completely washed away, year after year and life after life.

"What then?"

Magnolia and the others looked at the murals on the wall and listened to Mengli's story, but it seemed that this was the end of the story when Mengli mentioned it.

Mengli looked at Bai Magnolia and Heixiazi, "What happened later...I don't know what happened after that."

He stayed on the black blind man for a while, and then continued, "But I guess his debt has been paid off."

"I don't dare to express my feelings when I'm in love. My love is always buried in my heart. There are no words to describe this love. If I don't express it anymore, it's hard to say regrets. In the end, I only worry about the safety of that person. The spiritual butterfly travels thousands of miles across the yellow sand. I don't wait for Jingyun to return. Let’s get together, Feng Yao has entered Naihe Bridge.”

After hearing this long paragraph, Bai Magnolia turned to look at the blind man, and saw the blind man touching the mural with his fingertips, wondering what he was thinking.

The blind man suddenly said, "Feng Yao must be the one he loves deeply."

When Bai Magnolia heard this, she couldn't help thinking that one was a prince and the other was a general. Aren't they both monarchs and ministers? But after listening to this story, I really feel that it is not that simple.

But what's even more strange is why did the black blind man suddenly become so deep? This is completely different from his usual idleness. Could it be that he was possessed by this influence?