Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

On the jade platform, the only difference is that there used to be a person standing on the carving, but now, there is a black sarcophagus.

Several people walked up the steps and saw the bones scattered on the ground for the first time.

Around the sarcophagus, large and small broken bones covered the ground.

Gu Zheng picked up a gun that was buried in dust from the ground, Zhao Liu walked over and said, "The one in front of more than 100 is an antique, Boss, do you think it was left by our ancestors back then?"

Gu Zheng turned over the body of the gun and found a small circular mark on the butt of the gun, "They left it."

Zuo Yan leaned over and asked, "Is this circle the symbol of your family?"

Gu Zheng glanced at him, "Almost." In order to prevent accidents, he left a clue for outsiders.

Zhao Liu looked at the small circle and said, "I heard that some of the ancestors used to use this circle as a mark for their bald heads. It's easy to find."

Back then, Gu Zheng's grandfather took a few brothers to search for ideas as before, and found a fire hole, which was vaguely recorded. This tomb is not simple.

The brothers of them were young and energetic back then, and they were at the age when they were not afraid of anything, not to mention that this craft was passed down from their ancestors, and they had been tinkering with things in the tomb since they were young.

I thought it was the most difficult point, but I didn't expect that 7 people lost 6 of them.

Only Gu Zheng's grandfather remained.

After he went back alone, other family members thought that he had swallowed things all by himself and killed the other brothers.

If it weren't for the powerful Gu family, the family would have buried Gu Zheng, the ancestor, long ago.

Several families have changed from being good enough to wear a pair of trousers to being hostile to each other.

No one listened to the explanation of the ancestors of the Gu family.

After he got married, the day after his son was born, he died suddenly.

There is no wound on the body, nor any disease.

All of a sudden it died.

When his wife was looking through his belongings, she discovered what he had written in a book, which was the passage into the tomb.

What happened in the middle, these descendants don't know.

All I know is that they are under a curse.

Moreover, since then, no one in the Gu family has lived past the age of 30, just like a hurdle, and their death conditions are the same.

No disease, no wound, just like falling asleep, at least he died peacefully.

Zhao Liu and the others picked up the things next to the bones on the ground, and they all confirmed that this was indeed the ancestor of the several families back then.

The few people looked at each other complicatedly. Now it seems that the death of their ancestors here may be the best result. Otherwise, like the Gu family, it would be the greatest pain to live if they hurt their descendants.

When a person is born, he knows where his end point is, and a few will be willing.

Zuo Yan looked at Gu Zheng's side face, what was this man thinking.

System: "I don't know what he thinks, I just know that if you don't hurry up, you may become the first dreamer in history to starve to death."

Zuo Yan was touched and said, "So you care about me so much, I will definitely not complain to you after I go back."

The system was expressionless, "You still want to complain to me?"

Zuo Yan, "Mainly, I want to change the system."

System: "...No way."

Yang Zi and the others put all the bones on the ground into bags. After so many years, it's time for them to be buried in the ground.

"Boss, the ancestors are all here, so we have found the right place."

Several people stood in front of the coffin, and the black sarcophagus had a strange color.

Da Liu couldn't wait to ask: "Boss, shall we open the coffin?"

The truth they had been looking for was right in front of them, and his heart was agitated and nervous, making his hands tremble.

Gu Zheng pressed his hand, "What's in the coffin, I don't know yet."

Da Liu said: "Isn't it filled with dead people?"

Zhao Liu slapped him on the back of the head, "Damn, you forgot to bring your brains when you came out? What if this is a fucking curse again?"

Now they are in a dilemma. If they don't open it, the curse cannot be undone. If they open it, it may still be a curse.

This thing is illusory, who knows how it was made.

When they were talking, Zuo Yan kept his eyes on the patterns on the coffin lid.

Gu Zheng stood behind him and asked, "What's written on it?"

He was not in a hurry to ask how to curse, but was more interested in the identity of the person in front of him.

Zuo Yan raised his hand, tapped on it, and said, "In today's terms, it's a confession."

Only then did the others see that the coffin was thought to be a strange pattern, but looking at it now, it was carved with strange characters.The coffin lid was densely covered.

There was only one of them who could read and write, and all eyes were fixed on him immediately.

"Is there any curse on it?"

I saw Zuo Yan slowly took out a lollipop, peeled off the wrapper, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it into pieces.

For a moment, several people stared at the way he was eating.

The system looked at the distorted expressions of those people, "You will be damned if you do this, let me tell you."

Zuo Yan, "It's not that I haven't been *daily*."

Gu Zheng frowned and listened to his click, put his arms around his waist, took out a handful of snacks from his pocket, and stuffed them into his backpack.

Facing Zuo Yan's eyes looking up, he said, "You eat too much."

Zuo Yan was helpless, he was hungry.

Yang Zi and the others were going crazy, how did these two people manage to ignore such a tense moment so completely?

"Brother He, what is written on it?"

Zuo Yan glanced at him with a very indifferent look, which was quite different from when he looked at Gu Zheng just now.

Yang Zi suddenly felt that this kind of He Zhiyang was a little strange.

Zuo Yan raised his hand, and tapped the coffin lid lightly with his index finger knuckles, and a clear voice sounded in the air.

"It says that the Wudu Kingdom is loved by the gods, and there are divine envoys in the country who have always served as national teachers.

Can have the divine power to call the wind and rain, and was born to be worshiped by all people.

When the king of Wudu Kingdom was old, he was greedy for longevity, and he searched for the method of 8-year longevity, but ended in failure.

One day, instigated by an adulterer, he fixed his eyes on the young national teacher.

With the people as a threat, the national teacher had no choice but to bleed all over the sacrifice platform.

The king was overjoyed and drank the last heart and soul of the national teacher.

Afterwards, his whole body festered and died.

All those who participated will feel pain in their hearts and mouths in the future.

Some people say that this is the curse of killing gods. After the queen learned about it, she secretly executed all the insiders at that time, poured it with iron, and cast it into a lamppost.

Because the king offended the gods, he carved his charges on the coffin to prove the punishment of heaven, and everyone who opened the coffin would be punished together.

May God forgive the innocent people of Wudu. "

After Zuo Yan finished speaking, several people were silent for a while, and looked back at the people kneeling on both sides of the bridge they walked all the way to. Zhao Liu asked, "What kind of national teacher, really has such a great ability?"

He is an envoy of God, and a caller of wind and rain, which is how ordinary charlatans describe themselves.

Zuo Yan said: "The Wudu Country is a small border country, surrounded by poisonous smog all the year round. Occasionally, the poisonous smog will spread to the country. When the national teacher is there, it often attracts strong winds."

Yang Zidao: "The sculpture we saw above, is it the national teacher?"

Gu Zhengyun glanced at Zuo Yan's back, "Very likely."

So the question is, what is the solution to the curse?

Zuo Yan said: "Probably only the national teacher himself knows."

There must be a curse when the coffin is opened, they are sure.

So now they have found the culprit, but they can't do anything about it.

Standing behind Gu Zheng, Zuo Yan quietly touched his backpack, found something hard, his eyes lit up, and he took it out.

Zuo Yan was stunned, it wasn't sugar.

Gu Zheng turned his head to the side, with a smile on his lips, "I gave it to you."

Zuo Yan looked at the blackened thing in his hand, "What is this?"

Gu Zheng said: "Black donkey hooves."

Zuo Yan: "...Thank you, I don't like black food."

As he spoke, he stuffed the hoof in intact.

Gu Zheng put his arms around his waist and lifted his chin. The two of them got closer and closer, and said in a magnetic voice, "What else do you remember?"

Zuo Yan said, "I remembered why you can only live to be 30 years old."

Gu Zheng said, "Oh?"

Zuo Yan said, "The national teachers of all dynasties can only live to be 30 years old."

So he's revenge, big brother.

"Boom!"

Zhao Liu ran away in a hurry, only to see a bridge suddenly appeared behind him, and another door slowly opened on the opposite side.

"I'll take two people down to have a look."

Yang Zi went down with a few people, but he didn't come up for a while.

Gu Zheng's face turned serious, and with the premise of cursing, Gu Zheng stopped Zuo Yan.

"You wait here."

At least this high platform is safe.

Gu Zheng took Zhao Liu and walked over. It was pitch black behind the door, but the sound of breathing was very clear.

Yang Zi came over and said with a complex expression, "Boss, I'm sorry."

Gu Zheng's eyes were sharp, and the bridge behind him suddenly moved away again.

Gu Zheng turned his head abruptly, and saw a lonely figure on the other side of the bridge.

"What glaze!"

Zuo Yan chuckled, "This is the first time you called me by my name."

Obviously the voice was very soft, but it clearly reached Gu Zheng's ears.

Gu Zheng clenched his fists tightly and his veins bulged, "What's going on!"

Hearing his words, Zuo Yan turned around and walked towards the high platform. Every step he took, he seemed to be able to hear the painful groans of the lamp men on both sides of the high platform.

Standing in front of the sarcophagus, a black mask appeared in Zuo Yan's hand. He turned his head to look behind him, and slowly put the mask on his face.

The door in front of Gu Zheng was suddenly closed, and he couldn't see anything.

Hearing the sound of gunshots coming from a distance, Zuo Yan sighed.

In his other hand, he held a knife.

"System, I'm going to start."

The system was silent for a while, "When did you remember that?"

Zuo Yan was melancholy, "The balcony that night."

The system quickly stopped his own memories, he had just finished changing his eyes.

Zuo Yan said, "I hope I won't see you again next time."

System: "Don't worry, it must still be me."

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I don't know how long it took, but the closed door finally opened.

Gu Zheng hurried out and stopped suddenly.

On the high platform, the bewitching red color slowly flows down the white jade high platform.