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What is surprising is that there is a white coffin in the black coffin.

Yes, it is a wooden coffin, not white jade.

The whole body of the coffin is milky white, as if it has been covered with a layer of white paint.

This is in modern times...

It is also very strange, who would paint the coffin with white paint, not to mention that the ancient times did not know if there was such a technology.

"This is white pagoda tree. The bark is brown, but it turns white when it is uncovered. It is extremely rare and precious."

When Gu Mu heard him explain suddenly, he realized that he had accidentally said the words.

"What's the effect of this thing? It's particularly anti-corrosion? Is it better than gloomy wood?"

In order to protect the corpse from decay and infestation by insects and ants, dark wood is generally used.

Not to mention that I have never heard of a tree like the white locust tree, even a milky white wooden coffin is really strange.

The most inconsistent thing is that the coffin is white, and the coffin is black, but it is soaked in blood.

It always feels weird.

Gu Yi shook his head lightly, and said, "White locust tree cannot be preserved, but it is an excellent material for gathering yin. The better the quality and the older the tree, the stronger the power of gathering yin and gathering evil. , there is an [-]% chance that you will be able to successfully advance to the level of Chi. However, this kind of tree is extremely rare, and it is rare to find one among thousands of thousand-year-old pagoda trees."

The reason why he knew about this tree was because they wanted to use white locust trees to make a coffin for Yin Chen.

It's a pity that this thing is really hard to find, and Yin Chen's body can't be left for too long, and it will be nothing in the end.

But now I see such a coffin here.

A trace of complexity flashed across Gu Yi's eyes, but he doubted Gu Mu's real background 'life experience' again.

Gu Mu was amazed when he heard the words, but his feelings were not as great as his.

Along the way, there are still few weird things in this tomb?

Compared with those things now, this coffin looks ordinary in comparison.

"Hey, these are the underworld texts, right?" He suddenly reached out to touch the coffin lid, and carefully took photos with the flashlight.

There are wood grains on the coffin, and there are many carved patterns. It is difficult to distinguish what is in the white.

Just now the light swept over, and there are dense patterns vaguely seen from the reflection.

Thinking of the inscription on the white jade coffin in the golden palace last time in Yelang's ancient tomb, he began to guess.

Gu Yi also turned his head and reached out to take his flashlight to distinguish carefully.

Seeing his thin lips moving slightly, as if he was reading something, Gu Mu was sure that those were words, and they were definitely not Chinese characters.

Recalling the inscriptions similar to oracle bone inscriptions on the coffins of heavenly officials in Dengxiantai, I guess that these inscriptions may be the same as those inscriptions.

However, from the perspective of space, this text is not much.

Seeing that Gu Yi straightened his waist, frowning slightly, his eyes condensed like ice, he asked, "What? What did you write?"

Gu Yi looked at the coffin indifferently. Although he restrained himself, his tone showed a bit of coldness, "The owner of the coffin is named Ji Jin, a prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty." Disgusted.

Gu Mu didn't notice the look in his eyes. When he heard Ji Jin's name, he was still a little unfamiliar, but after joining forces with the Prince of Eastern Zhou, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he dug out something from the lumps of memory.

He knew this Ji Jin, he seemed to be the No.11 King of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the son of King Ling of Zhou, he was the Prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty at that time, and he was only a teenager when he died.

In fact, he will remember this person not because he is famous, but because this person has been mythical for some reason in later generations.

According to historical records, King Ling of Zhou was incompetent and incompetent, but his son Wang Zijin was intelligent and knowledgeable since he was a child. As a result, almost all civil and military courts put their hopes on the prince.

King Ling of Zhou assassinated his son because he was jealous of his son and feared that he would threaten his throne.

As for why Wang Zijin was deified in the unofficial history, some people speculated that Wang Zijin’s reputation was too high back then. Zhou Lingwang was afraid that his subjects would rebel because of his death, so he made nonsense that Wang Zijin was regarded as a disciple by the immortal chief because of his outstanding talent. Deng Xian left.

He suddenly remembered some information he found when he was exploring the Huaidu Temple.

There are many myths and legends in Huaidu Temple, among which there is a story about Prince Jin becoming immortal here.

At first I thought it was just a myth and legend created by man.

Did it actually imply that this is the tomb of Wang Zijin?

While he was searching for memories, Gu Yi had already raised his hand and opened the coffin lid.

The white locust tree cannot be preserved, and if it is not infiltrated by the evil spirit, it will only become a rotten tree by now.

Now the evil spirit in the white locust tree has been extracted for some reason, and it is just ordinary rotten wood.

Even if there are ninety-nine and 81 seals, they can't bear the brute force.

When the lid was opened, Gu Mu came back to his senses, raised his eyes subconsciously, and frowned.

There is nothing abnormal in the coffin.

A white bone that has been almost corroded and somewhat yellowish, seems to turn into dust at the slightest touch.

In addition, there are some funerary objects in the coffin, which are only compared with those found in the Yelang tomb.

Even the funeral objects in those two tombs are more than this.

The funerary objects here are only a few jade wares and a few small bronze wares.

In addition to this, there are probably some other things, but they are all corroded badly, and some should have turned into ashes.

He didn't come here for the antiques at all, so he didn't bother to take those things, but just randomly picked up a round dragon-patterned jade disc on the edge.

"I saw you took a bunch of red things before, is it Yinzhu?" He looked up at Gu Yi.

If it is Yinzhu, it means that this mission is completed.

Gu Yi also seemed not interested in the things inside, so he took two steps back.

Hearing the words at this time, he nodded and opened his palms.

Sure enough, he saw a red bead on the palm of his hand.

The dirt on the beads was stained by the gloves, revealing its true colors.

Gu Mu poked it with his saber, and saw that there were carvings and engravings on it, and his eyes lit up.

"Tianquan?" Seeing the lettering on it, he was taken aback.

The last one is engraved with Yaoguang, but this one is Tianquan. Is there any connection?

As if seeing his doubts, Gu Yi said, "It's the Big Dipper."

Gu Mu paused, and then suddenly said, "Yes, I remembered!"

No wonder it feels a little familiar.

He remembered that he had read many titles of stars in a certain book of the old man.

Aren't these two names the titles of two stars in the Big Dipper... No!

He seemed to think of something suddenly, and looked at Gu Yi solemnly, "If it's not a coincidence, does that mean that these Yin beads may be a set, seven!"

He suddenly remembered Gu Yi's anger when he attacked the blood corpse before. Does that also mean that this yin bead is also one of those personal guards.

So if there are seven, that means there are seven personal guards who have already...

Gu Yi's eyes were lowered, and the cold light flickered in the red eyes, which was a little creepy.

He slowly turned the Yin bead in his hand, and said calmly, "The blood corpse is Wang Mang."

"Wang Mang? Ha! Wang Mang!" Gu Mu was still thinking about how to comfort him, but was awakened by his words.

He did not forget that their original purpose was to find Wang Mang's tomb.

Because they suspected that Yin Chen's body was in Wang Mang's tomb.

But now...

"Are you sure? But isn't this Zhou's tomb?" Wang Mang belonged to the Han Dynasty, so why did he come to Zhou's tomb?

"You forgot, Queen Wang." Gu Yi pursed his lips and said with deep eyes.

After he reminded, Gu Mu also remembered.

Wasn't the female corpse that appeared in the main tomb of the Yelang ancient tomb the daughter of Wang Mang, the queen of Emperor Han Ping, Queen Wang?

Since Wang and Empress can go to Yelang Ancient Tomb, it is not impossible for Wang Mang to appear here.

"But why?"

The father and daughter also appeared in other people's tombs, and they also carried the Yin Pearl of their personal guards, and the Big Dipper...

Is there any connection?

and……

He looked up at Gu Yi, thinking to himself.

If Wang Mang murdered Yin Chen back then, he wanted to resurrect himself or possess supreme power.

But from the king and queen who became a corpse to Wang Mang who became a blood corpse.

They seem to be just two tools for storing Yin beads.

If it was arranged by Wang Mang himself, there should be no reason to deceive himself like this.

Or was he cheated by his cronies?

But what is the purpose of the people who made these things.

Moreover, if the Yin beads are really arranged according to the Big Dipper, what is the effect?

It seems that there are more clues at once, but it makes people even more clueless.

'Ma Ma, Ma Ma, the baby brought Xiao Huanghuang! '

While thinking, a childish voice suddenly sounded in my head.

Then a group of small things shot towards him like a sharp arrow and landed on his head.

If it weren't for the voice in his head, he would have swung his knife almost subconsciously.

Hearing this voice, he remembered Ling Xiaohua's existence.

It's just that this guy disappeared for some reason before, and he didn't notice it at the time when the situation was critical, and he only remembered its existence now.

'Where have you been? 'Thinking that this little guy ran away, he suddenly became depressed.

'The baby went to find Xiaohuanghuang, and Xiaohuanghuang agreed to go home with the baby and Mama. 'Ling Xiaohua said triumphantly.

Only then did Gu Mu notice another address in his words, 'What little Huanghuang? '

At this time, Gu Yi turned his head to look somewhere, his eyes shot a cold light.

On a pedestal not far away stood a red bird about the size of two fists.

The little bird's red pupils were facing Gu Yi, as if with some kind of scrutiny and contempt.

Ling Xiaohua is still circulating, "Xiao Huanghuang is Xiao Huanghuang." '

Gu Mu was dizzy around him, so he looked in the direction he pointed and saw the red bird.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The bird actually looked normal.

The whole body is covered with fiery red fluff, and it looks round, chubby and cute, almost like a chicken.

But it looks like a fire from a distance.

'This is your little friend. '

'Yes, Xiao Huanghuang is very good, here only Xiao Huanghuang is willing to talk to the baby, but Xiao Huanghuang often sleeps. '

At this time, the little bird withdrew its gaze from Gu Yi, turned to look at him, then cast a glance at the Ling Xiaohua on his shoulder, and then spread its wings and flew over.

Gu Mu didn't know if it was his own illusion, why he seemed to be despised by a bird just now.

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