I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

Blood sacrifice, no matter what kind of technique it is, it is not a decent technique if it comes into contact with this word.

The ancient method of dissolving the array recorded in the pottery tablets mentioned this crucial step, requiring a man surnamed Qin to sacrifice blood before the sarcophagus of the large tomb, and let the blood soak the white marble sarcophagus in the tomb.

The world is so big, there are more than ten million men surnamed Tan.

Qu Zhiwen and Tang Jiaming are experts in this field, and they don't simply think that a random man with the surname "Qin" is fine.

Blood sacrifices naturally require consistent bloodlines.

"Presumably when this spell was cast, a man surnamed Tan served as the original sacrifice, and the blood of that man surnamed Tan was also needed to untie this formation."

Tang Jiaming said so, but he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly smiled: "It's really a coincidence that Tan Cheng, who has the same surname as Tan, came here impartially. God's will?"

Qu Zhiwen didn't speak. After a long silence, he hesitated to speak.

"...However, what the blood sacrifice needs is not just a man surnamed Tan, but the blood of the sacrifice at the beginning. Even if it is a descendant of the sacrifice, it is also mixed with other blood. This fierceness cannot be tolerated." This kind of confusion...not to mention," Qu Zhiwen stared at the kraft paper in front of him and said, "According to this technique, the person who cleared the formation will also stay in it. If the person who performed the blood sacrifice is wrong, then we can't escape. It will inevitably be backlashed by the big formation, and it will undoubtedly die."

"Hahahahaha..." Tang Jiaming shook his head and laughed loudly as if he heard the extremely funny words, "Do you really think that this has nothing to do with Tan Cheng?"

"...No matter what, it's been more than 1000 years, and it's impossible for Tan Cheng to be exactly the same as a thousand years ago..." Qu Zhiwen frowned, "Unless..."

"Unless what? Unless Tan Cheng is the blood of that person's descendant. Is it the reincarnation of that person?"

"It's too unlikely."

"You really think so?"

"..."

Tang Jiaming knew his answer without Qu Zhiwen's answer. In fact, even he thought it was too coincidental. With such an in-depth understanding, no one, god, or ghost can take a step forward, but today, 1000 years later, it is not too short. run into.

"You know, there is a jade pendant on Tan Cheng's body, right?"

Qu Zhiwen glanced at Tang Jiaming and nodded, it seems that Tang Jiaming also found out.

"I don't believe you haven't touched that jade pendant." Tang Jiaming smiled.

"I checked that jade pendant the first time I saw Tan Cheng."

"What's so special?"

"...The blood is too heavy, but for some reason, there is no resentment. Other than that, there is nothing special."

Tang Jiaming nodded, this is also what he saw, "However, after Tan Cheng got the jade pendant, he could see ghosts. I was a little surprised at that time, so I stole his jade pendant while Tan Cheng was fast asleep. It is given to ordinary people to hold it, but the jade pendant has no effect in other people's hands."

In fact, Qu Zhiwen also guessed this result. To be honest, the jade pendant is really useless except for its value as an antique, and this is what he has been unable to figure out.Why did such a thing become a weapon for seeing ghosts in Tan Cheng's hands?

"Actually, I now believe [-]% that Tan Cheng is the key to the formation, not just intuition." Tang Jiaming squinted his eyes, "Have you ever heard that Tan Cheng stepped into the tomb for the first time?"

Qu Zhiwen nodded and looked at Tang Jiaming, who was thin and bony in front of him, "You did it, right? To let Tan Cheng enter that big tomb, he spent 30 years of his life."

"It's indeed me, that's right, but I didn't expect that Tan Cheng would come out safe and sound, let alone that the ghost of the emperor in the tomb didn't wake up immediately because of Tan Cheng's intrusion, but was in Tan Cheng's body." He woke up after pushing away the sarcophagus."

"what do you mean?"

"Make an assumption. If the sacrificial offering was Tan Cheng's previous life, and the blood was exactly the same, then the tomb was stained with Tan Cheng's blood. Su Jingmo was familiar with that breath, so naturally he wouldn't have anything to do with Tan Cheng's stepping in." reaction."

"So, Tan Cheng should be that person..."

"Yes."

After Tang Jiaming said this, he saw Qu Zhiwen suddenly laughed, thinking that this person was laughing at his reasoning, Tang Jiaming snorted coldly: "Why? I don't think so?"

"No, it's not." Qu Zhiwen smiled and shook his head, but suddenly remembered something.

"what?"

"I just thought, according to what you said, the blood on the jade pendant should be the blood of Tan Cheng's previous life, the blood without resentment... I think Tan Cheng was willing to be a sacrifice in his previous life."

"..."

"I'll just guess, Tan Cheng can't tell if it's really life after life..."

"This is out of our control." Tang Jiaming paused and said, "Who can hold back the path he chose? The most important thing now is not to study Tan Cheng's feelings for the emperor, but to think about it." How to find Tan Cheng."

As Tang Jiaming said, it's not that Qu Zhiwen doesn't know who Tan Cheng is in. It's obvious now.However, he really couldn't find out where that person was.

As for that person... Qu Zhiwen couldn't help but think of Jiang Ping, which made him not have a good impression of that Su Jingyan's reincarnation.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Qu Zhiwen took a deep breath,

That's all, that person will belong to someone else sooner or later, why should he lose the chance to become a fairy for someone else?

"We are so passive now because we don't know what the other side wants to do. He controls Tan Cheng, but the point is, I don't know why Su Jingmo is willing to let Tan Cheng fall into his hands."

"Is there anything you would like or not?" Tang Jiaming laughed, "Do you think Tan Cheng will die in the hands of that person?"

"...You don't think so?"

"If he kills Tan Cheng, it's just to let Tan Cheng's soul go to the tomb as soon as possible. By then, the formation of the tomb will be strengthened, and Tan Cheng's soul will be..."

Speaking of this, Tang Jiaming paused suddenly, as if he understood something, Tang Jiaming's pupils suddenly dilated, "No, if Tan Cheng's soul is trapped in that big tomb..."

But before he finished speaking, Qu Zhiwen next to him suddenly changed his face, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Go! Someone broke the restriction under this house!"

After saying this, Qu Zhiwen resisted the suffocating pain in his chest, muttered the spell silently, moved to the study room in an instant, hugged the vase on the table, opened the window and jumped down.

On the other side, Tang Jiaming also grabbed the kraft paper and followed closely behind.

Su Weiran, who was a second behind the two of them, came to the room, and looked at the mess in the room. Under the curtains blown by the night wind, where were the two figures?

The porcelain vase had already turned into a table of ashes, Su Weiran grabbed a handful of ashes, and laughed, "These two are nimble, they didn't even leave anything behind."

As he spoke, he looked at Tan Cheng who was following behind him.

But one day, the lifelessness on Tan Cheng's face became more severe, his complexion was blue and yellow, but after walking for more than ten minutes, Tan Cheng's breath became chaotic.

Su Weiran, I can clearly feel that Tan Cheng's deadline is approaching...

"I originally wanted to discuss with him how to save you and prevent you from dying early, but I didn't know that these two people were so afraid of me that they ran away."

Tan Cheng ignored the helpless look of the person in front of him, calmed down his disordered breathing, and sneered, "Do you want to cooperate with them?"

Knowing that this person really didn't want him to die so early, his soul entered the big tomb to support the tomb instead of Su Jingmo, but after getting along with him these days, Tan Cheng also saw that this person was very conceited and always strategizing, and he was tired of this The portrait is like playing with a toy, as if holding everyone in his hands.

Originally, he was a little skeptical that this Su Weiran would discriminate against yellow, but just now he broke Qu Zhiwen's formation in an instant, which made Tan Cheng affirmed that this Su Weiran was not easy.

It could be said that he is more powerful than Qu Zhiwen and Tang Jiaming, with the bones at his fingertips, how could he cooperate with these two and share a piece of the pie?

With Su Weiran's appearance, he clearly regarded Qu Zhiwen and Tang Jiaming as clowns, and he probably laughed at him many times in his heart.

Seeing that Tan Cheng said that, Su Weiran stopped talking, so he said, "Why didn't you talk? Aren't you curious about what I want to do?"

Tan Cheng frowned and didn't reply, but just gave Su Weiran a cold look.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I tell you." Su Wei pursed his lips, "I just want this big tomb to disappear, you don't know how much harm will be caused if the story of the scorpion bone spreads in the world, and the order of the world will be chaotic. .”

After hearing this, Tan Cheng rarely laughed out loud.

"You are the first to say that you want to be so great."

"You don't believe it? Then you can ask Su Jingmo."

"If you let me go, then I will ask."

Su Wei nodded, "Okay, I'll let you go."

After all, he released the restraint that bound Tan Cheng,

Feeling that he could move freely suddenly, Tan Cheng paused, frowned and said, "What's your idea?"

"You just say you want to go or not."

Of course, Tan Cheng only had one answer.