The news of Su Jingmo's death in the northwest battle spread throughout the entire empire in just three days, and the capital city was in chaos.

The Zhenbei army has followed Su Jingmo for many years, and is loyal to Su Jingmo. Su Jingmo died for the country, but Su Jingyan in Zhongdu City is reaping the benefits of a fisherman. How can the Zhenbei army be convinced?

Originally planning to recover the northwest and drive away the Xiongnu, they followed Su Jingmo to attack Daxu, but now Su Jingmo died in battle, and the Zhenbei Army fought for many years. Although they won in the end, they suffered heavy casualties. I don't know where to go, I want to stay in the northwest and watch the changes, but Su Jingmo can't be buried in this wilderness.

At the end of October, a heavy snow fell in the northwest. The four lieutenants discussed in the tent all night, and finally decided that the whole army would return to the capital with the coffin of the emperor in their hearts.

Su Jingmo is a hero, even if he dies, he should leave the Zhongdu Palace with vigor and dignity, and be buried in the imperial tomb as an emperor, and he must not be humiliated!

The mighty army accelerated for half a month in the heavy snow. The whole army was dressed in plain onyx. The cities and walls they passed were all covered with white hemp in the streets and alleys in accordance with the emperor's etiquette system.

It is clear that another person has become emperor in Zhongdu City.

Xing Marching and Su Jingmo's personal guards guarded Su Jingmo's coffin, and arrived in Zhongdu five days earlier. They thought there would be a deadly battle before they could break through the defenses of Zhongdu and send their emperor to the palace. On the outskirts of Zhongdu, the gates of Zhongdu were opened, and the whole city was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety.

"Su Jingyan is not a fool. If he acts against the will of the people at this time, he will not be the emperor..." Zhang Jing, who was accompanying him, looked at the solemnity of the city and let out a long sigh.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, but these two resourceful people were born in the royal family and became brothers.This time, Su Jingyan won.

Helping the coffin into the palace, the mourning hall has already been set up.

There are 26 funeral etiquettes, such as going to the funeral, sending out the funeral, tidying the coffin, small gathering, big gathering...etc.

The funeral was supposed to be handled by Qin Tianjian and the Ministry of Rites, but for some reason, Xu Yun was replaced by Xu Yun, who rang the bell for Su Jingmo and read scriptures for seven days and seven nights.

On the day of the funeral, the four generals of Zhenbei Army took the initiative to ask for protection. The streets of Zhongdu were filled with kneeling subjects in sackcloth and filial piety, who seemed to be crying faintly. Su Jingmo died in battle at only 29 years old, just as young...

The bare branches, the howling wind, and the hearse slowly moved forward, making it even more desolate.

The hearse came to the gate of the city, suddenly there was a noise in front of the team, it seemed that someone was shouting something, and was injured by the sergeants, this person did not back down, still blocking the way forward of the team, the spirit guard team had to stopped.

Sitting next to the coffin, Tan Cheng waved open the white curtain covering the coffin, wanting to see what happened, but he couldn't see clearly from too far away. He could only vaguely see a person kneeling on the ground, which was different from those around him who were wearing sackcloth and mourning. This person, dressed in blue uniform and carrying a bundle, seems to have come from afar.

"...you can't..."

Hearing these few words vaguely, Tan Cheng was a little curious and wanted to go and see who dared to block the emperor's funeral guards.

Tan Cheng just stood up and wanted to take a step forward, but he couldn't move forward, as if he was restricted by an inexplicable force and couldn't move.

Looking back, there was indeed nothing.

Tan Cheng was frightened and tried to break free from the restraints, but suddenly an indistinct voice sounded in his ears.

"Tan Cheng, don't go there, come back quickly."

The voice was indistinct, and Tan Cheng couldn't distinguish the owner of the voice, so he froze on the spot.

"Tan Cheng, come back quickly!"

The sound was much clearer this time.

"Qu Zhiwen?"

"Yes, it's me."

"You... Where are you?" Tan Cheng looked around in surprise, but he couldn't see anyone.Puzzled in his heart, this should be his dream, why did Qu Zhiwen's voice suddenly appear?

Exhausting all his strength, the little ghost who manipulated that time and space observed everything around him. When he saw the person in front of the spirit guard team, Qu Zhiwen was sweating profusely, "Close your hands and turn around!"

"Why?" Tan Cheng was a little confused.

"Do you know, who is the person in front?" Qu Zhiwen said anxiously before the spell to bring Tan Cheng's soul back was formed, "That was your previous life! If you stay there any longer, you will be wiped out, god I can't save you either! Go back, go back, get out of here, and I'll pull your soul back in a while."

previous life?Ashes?Tan Cheng was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this my dream? How could it be wiped out?

"Dream? How could it be a dream! Your soul has lived in Su Jingmo more than 1000 years ago!"

Not a dream?Tan Cheng was startled, and couldn't help but look around, low wooden houses, antique streets... His soul really came to Su Jingmo's era?

He thought he had lost Su Jingmo, he thought Su Jingmo was gone... But now, looking at the coffin in front of him, Tan Cheng's hands trembled slightly, and the faint joy in his heart made Tan Cheng's eyes blush.

Su Jingmo will be buried outside the city of Xi'an, in the tomb of Ninghua Village, and his soul will be trapped there for thousands of years... If he stays here, will he still be able to see Su Jingmo?Or, if he stays with him in the big tomb, then he can be by Su Jingmo's side...

Looking at Tan Cheng's crazy look through the eyes of the little ghost, how could Qu Zhiwen not guess Tan Cheng's thoughts, "Do you think you can see him again? Tan Cheng, there is no room for two identical souls in this world! If you Stay in the same time and space with him again, half an hour later, you will, "

"So what?!" Tan Cheng interrupted Qu Zhiwen, and said with a wry smile, "He's not here anymore. Do you understand Qu Zhiwen? Su Jingmo is gone! I'll be here for the rest of my life, and forever in the future." I can't see you anymore!"

Tan Cheng's whole body trembled slightly, his face was full of unconcealable pain,

"I don't know how to live... so what if my soul is scattered..."

"Listen to me, Su Jingmo hasn't disappeared, do you know that you can still see him!"

"what?"

"I said, he's still there!"

Seeing that the moonlight began to consciously sway with the formation on Tan Cheng's body, Qu Zhiwen was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to explore that time and space through the formation.

However, just as his hand was about to grab Tan Cheng's soul, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd in front of him. The young man kneeling on the ground suddenly pushed away the crowd and ran towards the hearse.

"Tan Cheng! Close your eyes!" It's just that he yelled too late, and the young man's face just appeared in Tan Cheng's eyes.

In an instant, a wave burst out, shaking Qu Zhiwen out. Qu Zhiwen, who had closed his eyes in the ruined temple, suddenly opened his eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and Qu Zhiwen fell to his knees.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping at the side also knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support Qu Zhiwen, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Qu Zhiwen, who was pale, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and frowned, "Failed..."

Tan Cheng didn't know what happened to Qu Zhiwen, he just felt his eyes meet, and his limbs seemed to be torn apart in an instant!However, the pain lasted only a moment. A man in a brown monk's robe suddenly appeared in front of Tan Cheng, and quickly imprinted a '卍' on his forehead.

The world turned upside down, and after a period of dizziness, Tan Cheng found himself kneeling on the ground. Looking up, the monk named Xu Yun was standing beside the hearse with his palms folded.

"You can't treat him like this!" Before Tan Cheng regained consciousness, he said these words himself.

Tan Cheng was stunned for a moment. He wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't. If he wanted to stand up, he couldn't control his body.

Seeing that he was wearing a rough blue robe, it took Tan Cheng a while to realize that it was not him who spoke, but himself in this life...

Tan Cheng stopped struggling and just looked at the monk in front of him.

Xu Yun didn't speak, just asked: "Where did the benefactor know about this, how many times..."

"It's not important, I just know that it's not fair to him..." Saying this, Tan Zong kowtowed to Xu Yun who was in front of him, "If he can save him, Xiaosheng can do anything."

"Flesh cutting and blood sacrifice, can it be done?"

As soon as these words came out, Tan Cheng opened his mouth and followed his previous life, and said two words together, "Yes."

Xu Yun looked at the person in front of him, shook his head and sighed after a while: "Idiot."

After saying this, Xu Yun waved his hand, and Tan Zong flew away from the middle of the road and landed firmly on the side of the road.

With no one in the way, the spirit guard team set off immediately.The injured Tan Zong was still following the spirit team, walking with a limp.When Zhongdu arrived in Chang'an, the spirit guard team left for nearly ten days, and Tan Zong also followed for ten days.

In the northwest of Chang'an, Su Jingmo's tomb had just been completed, and all the funerary objects were moved into the tomb. When the burial time came, the spirit helpers shouted strange words, and carried the emperor's coffin into the tomb, and put it in the tomb that morning. Just made the sarcophagus.

According to what Xu Yun said, when the sun is setting to the west, the burial can no longer be done.

That night, Xu Yun came to the hut where Tan Zong was still living alone, looked at the young man who had survived for a few more days, and sighed: "Now you are still willing to exchange your flesh and blood for his immortality?"

Qin Zong still knelt down, "I wish."

"So, I promise you to protect his soul," Xu Yun frowned thinking of the ancestor of the Lin family.Looking at the stars outside the window, Xu Yun said: "Beside Qiongshan Mountain, there is a tomb of concubines... Tonight, if you see a strange light from the sky, immediately go to the tomb and carry his body. Take it aside There is only one hour in the mausoleum of his concubine, you can save his time, there is only one hour."

"Yes!" Tan Zong knelt down and thanked him.

Before leaving, Xu Yun returned a bead to Tan Zong, "Put this bead in his mouth, maybe it will be of some use." After speaking, Xu Yun left without looking back.

In the middle of the day, Tianguo really emitted a vision, and there was a violent roar. The sergeant guarding the tomb rushed to check, and Tan Zong took the opportunity to sneak into the tomb, pushed away the sarcophagus, and lifted the wooden coffin lid. The person lying in it was carried out.

For an hour, Tan Zong was still supporting his injured leg and carrying the man on his back. He didn't care what happened in the distance, and he left with his head buried in the smell of blood, only thinking about an hour in his heart.

After crossing Qiongshan Mountain and climbing up to the side of Weiming Mountain, Tan Zong had already lost his strength, panting and crawling towards the concubine's mausoleum with the person on his back on his back.

In an hour, he carried Su Jingmo's body into the concubine's mausoleum, put Su Jingmo down, took out the fire pocket in his arms with trembling hands, and blew lightly, lighting up the dark tomb room a lot.

Qin Zong also opened a coffin, and the concubine who was tied up and buried alive inside was so frightened that he cried loudly.

"Don't cry." Tan Zong also took out a small knife and cut the rope on the concubine's body, "You go."

After the concubine escaped, Tan Zong took a deep breath and carried Su Jingmo into the coffin.

Realizing that he was exhaling a lot of air and not inhaling enough, Tan Zong took a few deep breaths, looked at Su Jingmo's sleeping state, and said in a low voice: "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely come to find it. you……"

After finishing speaking, Tan Zong closed his eyes, and Tan Cheng fell into darkness together...

It turns out...that Qiongshan is just a tomb...Su Jingmo's soul stayed in Qiongshan, but his body was in this 'Queen's Tomb'...

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