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The tomb began to shake slightly.

Wrapped in golden light, Yu Jue jumped directly above the Bagua patterns in the four directions of the tomb, and the sound of gears turning came from deep underground.

Mu Qizhou and Jiang Yingyu took a step back. The square outline outlined by the golden light separated from the ground and began to rise slowly.

It rose to about half a person's height, and a rectangular cabinet was exposed under the square stone slab; after it came to a complete stop, the uppermost cube plane was divided into two pieces from the middle, and slowly lowered to the level of the ground.

Under the golden light, the cabinet was scattered with fine dust, falling slowly like fallen flowers.

"This looks a bit like... a coffin?" Mu Qizhou couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

Jiang Yingyu jumped up to the altar and supported Shen Nanyi, whose legs were trembling and weak: "Are you okay?"

Shen Nanyi's long eyelashes opened and closed, her forehead was covered with dense sweat, and her lips began to turn white.

She grabbed Jiang Yingyu's hand, pointed at the cabinet in the middle of the tomb, and gasped slightly:

"English, look below."

Jiang Yingyu put his arms around her slender waist and looked down from the corner of his eyes. The rectangular cabinet contained Bai Sensen's bones.

"Hold on." He hugged Shen Nanyi tightly, jumped up, and landed on the cabinet.

Only then did they discover that the rectangular cabinet, which resembled a coffin, was actually made of a single piece of white jade.

Shen Nanyi's thin green fingers gently touched the white jade coffin and took a deep breath:

"It's two bones, not one."

Two corpses were hugging each other from behind, and a bronze sword pierced their abdomens. The sapphire on the hilt was dazzling.

This is... Canglang Sword? ! Shen Nanyi's hands were shaking violently.

She raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qizhou opposite the coffin. He was looking back at her in surprise: "This is... us?"

The corpses lying in the white jade sarcophagus are their previous lives, the Lord of Taishan Palace and the Goddess of Xishan Mountain.

Shen Nanyi had studied forensic medicine, and based on the pelvis of the corpse, he could tell at a glance that the man was in front and the woman was in the back.

How could it be, how could it be like this?

She looked back at Jiang Yingyu, but at that moment she saw a strong sadness in his dark eyes.

She was stunned, and with a "pop...", the jade in mid-air fell into the coffin, forming a complete circle with another half-moon jade.

Jue jade is not just one, but two jade jade combinations make it a jue.

After the circular jade ornaments came together, they emitted a golden halo, enveloping the white jade coffin and the three people from childhood to adulthood in the halo.

Under the golden light, the two corpses gradually gave birth to skin and flesh, and restored their physical bodies.

The man dressed in black has a handsome face, and his facial features under the sword-shaped eyebrows are like carved axes; the woman dressed in red has skin as bright as snow, thick eyelashes, and a pretty little black mole on the bridge of her delicate and straight nose.

The woman's hand covered the back of the man's hand, and her fingers were clasped together, tightly grasping the hilt of the Canglang Sword. The sword penetrated the two of them, and there was blood flowing under the red clothes, as if this tragedy was happening.

Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhou simultaneously felt as if a sword was piercing through their bodies in their abdomens. The pain caused their hands to cling tightly to the coffin, and their other hands reached out to each other involuntarily, pulling them together.

"Azhou..."

"Small idea..."

Memories come in waves, accompanied by severe pain like waves crashing on the shore.

Scenes from the past life were like thousands of piles of snow, rolling up, falling, and rolling up again, rushing into their minds over and over again.

"Ah Yue..." Mu Qizhou's eyes turned red and he clasped his fingers tightly: "I'm back, Ah Yue."

"Ajin." Shen Nanyi spurted out a large mouthful of blood in excitement.

She remembered!

She remembered herself in her previous life, and she also remembered Mu Qizhou in her previous life.

He is her Ajin, and also the Jinhong clan of Taishan Prefecture.

Jinhong, the grandson of the Emperor of Heaven, is the god of Mount Tai and the Lord of the Netherworld. He is in charge of the Underworld and the commander of hundreds of ghosts who governs life and death.

They met on the shore of the East China Sea and fell in love at first sight. From then on, Lord Taishan lived in Xishan and accompanied the goddess.

That night thousands of years ago, fires broke out everywhere, and her people struggled in the flames. Her people forced her to kill Ajin as a sacrifice, but she refused. She would rather hang the Canglang Sword around her neck and sacrifice herself alive.

But before she committed suicide, Ajin grabbed her sword and inserted it into his body, choosing to sacrifice for her.

Her tears summoned the waves to extinguish the flames, and in the end, she hugged her lover and sacrificed them together.

Blood spattered inside the white jade coffin and fell on the Canglang Sword, and the sword began to tremble slightly.

The surge of memories made her soul tremble, her eyes were spinning, half of her body was leaning on the jade coffin, and the same was true for Mu Qizhou.

Two golden lights came from the bodies of the goddess and the prince respectively to Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhou.

The golden light flourished, and Jiang Yingyu on the side was overjoyed:

"Hold on! My consciousness and spiritual power are beginning to recover!"

**Memory regression dividing line**

"Hehe~ You can't catch me~"

The girl in red jumped out of the sea, followed by a flying fish.

When the fish jumped into the air and was about to catch the girl, the girl turned into a colorful sparrow and flew higher. The flying fish jumped up and fell into the sea angrily.

The colorful bird whirled proudly in the air, seeming to laugh at the flying fish, chirping, sometimes high and sometimes low.

The flying fish under the sea circled and swam, and then rushed into the air with full strength. Bang, the colorful sparrow was hit by the fish's mouth. It fell with the flying fish and turned back into the girl in red.

A black shadow flashed quickly, and the girl was caught in the air. The eyes under the black mask were as deep as ink.

"Be careful!" His voice was low and gentle, which sounded reassuring.

The girl's snow-white arms were still dripping with water drops, and the water vapor was dense.

She couldn't help but put her arms around his neck and stared at him: "Who are you?"

Under the sun, her skin was as white as snow, her thick eyelashes fluttered, and her bright eyes were as dazzling as stars.

The smile on her lips is playful and smart, as bright as the sun. She is paired with a warm red gauze dress. What a beautiful woman!

The man's thin lips curved slightly, he smiled softly, and his big hands held her slender waist tighter:

"Aren't you afraid of falling into the sea?"

"I'm not afraid, I was born to love water."

She stretched out her hand and gently opened the man's mask, and lightly opened her red lips: "My name is Ah Yue."

The face under the mask is as handsome as a sculpture, with sharp features and starry eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows: "Ah Jin."

The girl touched his eyebrows lightly and smiled: "You are so beautiful."

The man was stunned, and the two lost weight and fell into the sea.

"My lord..." the people on the shore exclaimed anxiously.

The two people in the sea suddenly rushed up the water like dragons and jumped to the coast.

"You have good water skills, Ajin!"

Ah Yue laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and her wet red clothes clung to her body, outlining a perfect arc that made people stop breathing.

Ah Jin looked at her dreamingly, with a smile in his eyes: "A Yue, you are so amazing."

"Although I am very powerful, thank you for flying up to save me."

The girl smiled with narrowed eyes and handed the mask in her hand to him: "Give it back to you."

The two men following the shore quickly ran forward and asked anxiously:

"Lord, are you okay?"

Ah Yue looked at the two people wearing white masks and asked curiously:

"Who are you?"

"Little girl, who are you? You actually caused our Lord to fall into the sea."

The man in green had a bad tone. His name was Aji.

"He flew into the air by himself, how can you say it was me? I didn't even say it was him who scared me."

Ah Yue retorted eloquently, and turned to look at the man in black with an aggrieved look:

"Ajin, you said it yourself, right?"

The man in black had wet hair and his eyes were full of smiles: "Yes, it was my fault that disturbed Miss A Yue."

Another man in white seemed to admire her: "This girl is so interesting."

Ah Yue raised her face with a bright smile: "You still know how to speak. What's your name?"

The man in white put his hands behind his back and laughed: "You can call me Ayu."

Ah Ji was a little dissatisfied with the indifference of the girl in front of her:

"Little girl, how can you call our Lord by his first name?"

Ah Jin stretched out his hand to stop him: "It doesn't matter. Don't scare the girl."

He looked at the wet clothes on A Yue and avoided his eyes. He motioned to A Yu to bring a big cloak and put it on her carefully:

"Be careful of catching a cold."

Ayu squinted his eyes and looked up and down, with his tongue pressed against his cheek, smiling wildly:

"Ayue, who are you?"

The girl in red raised her eyebrows proudly: "Ah Yue, it's Ah Yue."

Ayu laughed wantonly, his eyes deep, like ripples in a clear pond.

Later, they learned that the girl in red, Ayue, was the goddess of Xishan.

It was the patron saint of Xishan whom they wanted to visit on this trip.