Star Trace Gate

In the pitch-black secret room where you couldn't even see your hands, there was a gloomy wind, the fire suddenly went out, and the shrill shouts were floating...

A feeling of fear that could make one's soul tremble went straight to his forehead.

Although Ren Ye could no longer see that face in the darkness, the details of that face were engraved in his memory extremely clearly.

He felt uncomfortable all over for a moment, as if something was pressing against him in his back. Why do your shoulders suddenly become heavier? It felt like someone was exhaling on the front of my cheek. Could it be that it was close to my face? !

Intangible thoughts are the scariest thing. Ren also felt that they were everywhere. He even thought of the old people he saw lying in coffins when he went to the countryside to attend a funeral.

The face of the dead may be blue and purple, or pale, or it may look like a kid wearing blush...

"Nima, I'll fight with you!"

Ren also broke through the defense. He didn't even know what he was shouting. He almost instinctively pulled out the Zhenguo Sword and slashed forward and behind him several times.

"brush!"

While slashing, the Zhenguo Sword suddenly burst out with a burst of light, like a divine weapon coming to the world, dazzling with color.

Ren Ye was shaken until his eyes hurt. After hearing two wails in his ears, the secret room returned to calm.

But his adrenaline surged, and he still did not stop the movement of his arms. The Zhenguo sword whined as he was swinging it, and he kept cursing: "Come on! Do it! I'll chop the long hair into pieces for you." !”

"Your Highness, Your Highness...!" Suddenly, Er Leng shouted hurriedly from the left: "Stop cutting, the dirty thing is gone, gone... Stop it quickly, or I will fight back...!"

"Hoo ho!" Hearing the shout, Ren Ye gasped and stood there, reacting for a while before he finally came back to his senses.

"Snapped!"

The light of Huozhezi lit the torch again.

Ren Ye turned his head and saw Er Lun lying on the ground, his left hand covering his butt that was bleeding a little, and his right hand holding a torch, his face flushed.

"What happened to your butt? Did the ghost... did the ghost bite your butt?" Ren Ye asked with concern.

"I treat Your Highness as my master, why does Your Highness use my butt as a scabbard?" Er Leng asked aggrievedly.

"I stabbed you? Uh, I'm so sorry. My swordsmanship all depends on my feel...!"

"It's okay, it's just a scratch." Er Leng groped his butt, and for a moment he couldn't tell the difference between "main mouth" and "jian mouth". The wound was very small.

"It's okay. I'll ask Lian'er to apply some trauma medicine on you later."

"Your Highness, are you serious?" Erdu's eyes lit up.

……

Several torches in the secret room were all lit, and calm returned.

Ren Ye and Er Leng both tacitly agreed to stay away from the iron door, hung the Zhenguo Sword, which had the ability to exorcise evil spirits, in the center of the secret room, and then quickly rummaged through it.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ren Ye finally found an old secret edict under a small desk. He stood in the firelight and took a cursory glance, and was immediately overjoyed.

The firelight danced, and Ren Ye leaned on the wall, his eyes carefully scanning every word on the secret edict.

Judging from the content, this should be a secret edict written by the old emperor to the previous generation King Huai, who is Zhu Zigui’s father. Translated into vernacular, it is: "Son, the words are as clear as the face. Yesterday, I heard about the unusual movement on the border of southern Xinjiang. , worried, unable to eat or sleep at night, feeling depressed at midnight, and vomiting blood several times.

Xu Laodao came to visit early in the morning and was forced by me to tell the truth. My life span is probably less than a year. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, I have unified the Central Plains, rejected the barbarians outside the Pass in the north, and conquered the barren land in the south. I am worthy of all people in the world.

But I have been fighting for years, the treasury is empty, there are many clans, factions are formed by meritorious service, and the prince's line is ready to make a move... If I let go, there will be another war.

The country's hope lies in me; my hope lies in God's forgiveness of those who are destined to die.

Xu Laodao said that in order to open the tomb of the former princess, the tomb must be carved by someone who has been forgiven by God, and this person will definitely wake up in Qingliang Mansion. I hope you can find this person quickly and continue my destiny and the destiny of my country.

It has been a long time since I have seen my grandson Zigui. I will give him a magical imperial pen. A drop of my heart's blood and moistening the pen with blood can make it shine again.

I hope that when he grows up, he can climb the high platform and paint the mountains and rivers. "

The secret edict was brief and its general meaning was straightforward.

This is what the old emperor told his son, I am dying and my life will not be long, but I am the hope of Daqian Village. I cannot die. If I die, the village will be in chaos. An old Taoist said that if I open a tomb of a princess from the previous dynasty, I can extend my life and the destiny of Daqian Village.

But to open this tomb, you must find the person who is destined to be forgiven by God.

Is the end of power for those who step on horses, metaphysics?

After Ren Ye complained fiercely in his heart, his thoughts became more vivid.

Why me again? From a time perspective, it is now the third year of Emperor Jing's reign, which means that this secret edict must have been written at least four years ago, because the old emperor mentioned that he had less than a year to live.

Then as early as four years ago, did the old emperor already know that he, the man who was destined to be forgiven by heaven, would appear in Qingliang Mansion?

Four years ago, I was still engaged in anti-fraud at the border. I didn't even know that the Star Gate existed in the world, but the old emperor and the old Taoist priest had already begun to "calculate" against me.

Also, what is in the tomb of the former princess? Why do you have to wait for yourself to appear before you can be opened?

I’m so scared when I think about it, my scalp feels numb!

There are too many puzzles to solve, but Ren Ye has learned too little information. It is impossible to figure out the truth now, and he can only slowly advance the "plot" of this star gate.

After forcibly calming down, Ren Ye bent down and took out a small exquisite porcelain bottle from the wooden box under the desk. This thing appeared together with the secret edict, and it should contain a drop of the emperor's precious blood.

Standing still, Ren also closed his eyes and called: "Yu Bi!"

"brush!"

The imperial brush full of texture suddenly appeared in Ren Ye's hand.

He held the pen in his right hand and opened the exquisite little porcelain bottle with his left hand. Just when he was about to figure out how to use it, he suddenly saw a dazzling vermilion light glowing in the bottle, and a drop of dragon's blood flew out, lighting up the imperial pen.

[Congratulations to His Highness King Huai for making the imperial pen magical again and successfully completing the second mission. You get 500 source rewards and 200 experience points. 】

[Exclusive prop "The Emperor's Royal Pen": This is a magical pen that can reproduce any skill that appears in this star gate. It lasts for six hours and can only be used completely once. After use, it enters a period of weakness and cannot be used again within twelve hours. 】

[Ding~ You get 500 star sources. Current Star Source balance: 500. 】

[Ding~ You get 200 experience points. However, player level, profession, and any inheritance characteristics cannot be activated in this star gate, and will be settled after leaving. 】

The cold and ethereal voice of the Star Trace Gate was fleeting and sounded like an irresponsible scumbag.

Ren Ye came back to his senses faintly, feeling overjoyed.

Can any skills be copied? Damn, that’s awesome! It’s worthy of my hellish starting difficulty!

Ren was also excited for a long time before he looked down at the lost luster of the small porcelain bottle in his hand, then put it back in its original position and shouted again: "Take it!"

"brush!"