I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

With a clean and fair face, the side face reveals a sharp and cold handsomeness, and the most intoxicating of this person is his pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, black and deep pupils, the ends of the eyes are slightly curved upwards, like peach blossoms, and the eyelashes are slender , the eyes fluctuate naturally like flowing water, seemingly drunk but not drunk, very beautiful

"Looking back at Baimeisheng with a smile or looking at her face, it is so touching..." This is the description of this kind of peachy eyes in a documentary, and Tan Cheng seems to be able to understand what it feels like...

And that person's cheek is close at hand, without even thinking about it, he knows what he touched just now.

The approach of the ghost should have been gloomy and cold, but this gloomy atmosphere was broken by this sudden kiss and shattered into stars.This unexpected turn of events made Tan Cheng take a step back.

A trace of embarrassment began to spread.

Su Jingmo's slender fingers touched his cheeks lightly, he pursed his lips and cast a sidelong glance at Tan Cheng who was backing away, and he also took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you would dare to come again."

He said and looked at the old Taoist priest, "With the old Taoist this time, do you want to destroy me?"

"No!" Tan Cheng, who denied it without thinking, did not expect that other than him, the other three would not be able to hear Su Jingmo's words.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ping turned around and asked, "What isn't it?"

"nothing……"

Staring at Tan Cheng with lowered eyebrows, Jiang Ping's curiosity and doubts about Tan Cheng increased even more.Standing in front of him, Tan Cheng obviously knew something, but he buried what he knew in his heart. When no one was talking just now, Tan Cheng suddenly said those two words...

A guess was slowly forming in his heart, Jiang Ping looked around, then smiled and said: "There is no one else, I thought, who else is talking to you here."

"You're thinking too much." Slowly raising his head, Tan Cheng seemed to smile back with a gentle smile, "If you want to do something, hurry up, I'm planning to go back early, after all it's a weekend."

"You are a strange person. You can tell the old Taoist that the ghost he wants to destroy is here, isn't it?"

Tan Cheng knew that Jiang Ping had been eyeing him for a long time. When Su Jingmo spoke, he could not answer or move his eyes. He could only pretend that he really couldn't see Su Jingmo.

The old Taoist set things up and swung his mahogany sword around, sprinkled some bloody glutinous rice.

Running around in the ditch, he naturally ran to Su Jingmo who was watching the play. Seeing that the mahogany sword was about to dance on Su Jingmo, but the man stood there motionless, Tan Cheng felt a little anxious .

Get away!

However, it was obvious that Tan Cheng overestimated the Taoism of the old way. The mahogany sword passed across Su Jingmo's body, as if passing through the void, and did not harm Su Jingmo at all.

"Swipe this sword three times. The first time is to expel bad luck. I just did it at the foot of the mountain. The second time is to expel evil spirits. While dancing the sword, sprinkle glutinous rice covered in black dog blood. Those little ghosts will suffer Can't live."

While talking, the old Taoist took out three yellow talismans from his bosom. Seeing that nothing was written on the yellow talismans, Tan Cheng despised the old Taoist a little.

However, this idea was broken in less than half a minute. The three talismans were lit on the burning white candle, and a red pattern slowly appeared.It was too late to identify what the pattern was, and the three talismans had been completely burned.

The old Taoist mixed some water to make a talisman, and then shook his head and read aloud to the talisman.

Afterwards, he took a mouthful of talisman water and sprayed the water on the mahogany sword.

"This talisman is my family treasure. I gave one to the policeman last time, and now there are only three left. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Jiang Ping couldn't understand what the old Taoist said, so he just smiled and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely thank you."

The old man closed his eyes and nodded with relief, "Okay, I'll start to do it now."

However, this time was different from the previous two times. The old man took the willow sticks to the mouth of the ditch, inserted two heels obliquely, and inserted a wicker every five meters around the ditch until it reached the bottom of the ditch.

"What are you doing?" Tan Cheng couldn't help asking.

The old Taoist coughed pretendingly, and said seriously: "The last step is to kill the ghosts. The wicker is to restrict the actions of the ghosts who stay in the world for a long time. You have to drive the ghosts a little bit. When this piece is over, you have to drive the next piece along the way." .”

"Restrict movement?" Tan Cheng casually glanced at Su Jingmo, who was playing with the jade wrench beside him, not knowing what to say.

"That's natural."

The old Taoist took the peach wood sword dipped in talisman water, and read: "Yuqing has an order, and he will tell the Sanyuan; Cao Zhi in the ten directions will be announced by the order; all the subordinates will stand in front of the altar; turn to Dahua, open Help the people and the heavens; worship the peach wood sword god, descend to the world to patrol the heavens and the earth, everyone will harm you and you will not be afraid, Xiaofa sacrifices the flying sword, killing the wicked will not survive, I honor the ancestor of the flying sword, the gods are as urgent as the law!"

This time, even Tan Cheng found that the old way of peach wood swordsmanship was completely different from before. With his eyes closed, the old way held the sword in the middle of his hands and moved slowly, while the sword in his hand drew an arc extremely fast. I thought that the old Taoist just changed his tricks to play the sword, but suddenly, the tip of the sword moved, pointing directly at Su Jingmo's direction!

Su Jingmo naturally noticed this change, so he calmed down, turned around to avoid the assassination of the mahogany sword, swung his sleeves and shook the mahogany sword away, and the sleeve that touched the mahogany sword was missing in an instant piece!

The old Taoist with closed eyes was shocked by the blow and took several steps back, but he didn't run away. Instead, he grabbed the mahogany sword and jumped forward, slashing at Su Jingmo.

Su Jingmo knew that the mahogany sword stained with talisman water was untouchable, and seeing that it looked different from the old Taoist just now, he snorted coldly, "It's really a bit of a Taoist. But it's just a pickled beast!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the stone wall to use his strength, jumped over the wicker, and flew through the iron gate of Tanggou to the depths of the ancient tomb.

The old Taoist seemed to be caught by something, and he lost his original timidity, and somehow broke the iron gate.

"What's wrong?!" Jiang Ping looked at the broken iron gate in disbelief.

"He's afraid he was caught by something strange."

After saying this, Tan Cheng hurriedly chased in the direction Su Jingmo left.

Looking at the situation, Jiang Ping also knew that the old Taoist probably had some skills. He found out the "thing" that Tan Cheng wanted to hide the injustice. After thinking about it, he said to his old friend who was still in a daze: "Old Luo, you go back first." , don’t stay in Ninghua Village, if I haven’t come out at [-]:[-] p.m., you can hand this over to our chief.”

As he spoke, he handed Lao Luo a paper bag, turned around and ran towards the tomb.

Tan Cheng really didn't know how to explain his mood at the moment. He was an archaeologist, and according to common sense, the less trouble he had, the better for him.

But now he was worried that this 'trouble' was injured by that old Taoist priest. Tan Cheng was not stupid. He could guess how the corpses of the tomb robbers in the cave were left behind and who killed those tomb robbers.

How could that emperor allow others to invade his territory?Perhaps Jiang Bo was most likely killed by him.

He, Tan Cheng, should have escaped, and let the old Taoist get rid of the emperor who had been dying for thousands of years, but...he was unwilling.

Su Jingmo didn't leave very far, but arrived at the empty tomb outside the underground palace, looking at the old Taoist priest who was upper bodyed by the mouse fairy in front of him, Su Jingmo jumped up, and flashed behind the old Taoist before the old Taoist could move , Stretched out his hand and grabbed the old Taoist heart without hesitation.

Little by little, drag out the mouse fairy attached to the body of the old Taoist

"You, you are the emperor, but you can't do evil like this!"

"Evil? I don't know which beast wanted me to be wiped out, but attached to a living person to destroy me?"

Su Jingmo sneered, and threw his subordinate Mouse Fairy far away in disgust.

"It really is a stupid beast. Even if it has been cultivated for hundreds of years and turned into an earth immortal, it still can't change its timid appearance."

Although the Rat Fairy is a fairy, he only became an Earth Immortal 600 years ago. He was born in this mountain tomb and became the queen of the Earth Immortal. This mountain tomb should be in charge of him, but the mountain tomb is a tomb of an emperor, let alone other things. Animals, even his immortal family can't step into this imperial tomb.

This caused him to be ridiculed by other earth immortals for a long time, and he had long hated the emperor.

Not long after he became an immortal, that is, more than 500 years ago, the emperor of that dynasty learned from nowhere that this mountain tomb contained gold and silver treasures that could shake the country's line, and even appointed an army to bulldoze the mountain tomb.

He is a fairy, so naturally he can't hurt people, even if he invited the thunder god to send down the thunder, he didn't scare off the army.

Seeing that the mountain mausoleum was about to be dug through and hollowed out, there was a sudden loud noise, and what happened next, Immortal Shu would probably never forget it forever.

The gate of the mausoleum was opened, and the emperor woke up. He was shocked by the face of heaven and man, the eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the seemingly harmless young master, a generation of Mingjun, who actually killed all the soldiers who came forward that night, without a trace. hesitate.

The mouse fairy moved forward, wanting to save the respected general in the world, but was cut off by the emperor with a single knife.

Why?Why?He is a fairy, and no matter how the emperor is a human emperor, he is just a ghost, why is he no match for him? !

He is not reconciled, this is his territory, why can't he shake the Emperor, and he almost kills him!

But at the beginning, he didn't dare to go forward anymore, because he saw that man beheaded and killed thousands of people, but he was always smiling...

Su Jingmo looked at the mouse fairy who was glaring at him angrily, and after a while, he seemed to recall something, and said, "Could it be that you are the field mouse that showed its original shape and shrank in the corner last time? How many years have you been? A little progress?"

The Mouse Fairy looked at Su Jingmo with hatred, and said in a vicious voice: "If you do evil like this, you are not afraid that you will not be reborn forever! Can you not be reincarnated again? It has ruined all the merits in life!"

"Reincarnation?" Su Jingmo looked up to the sky and laughed as if he heard something that made people laugh: "I've been dead for at least 500 years, right? If I can be reincarnated, I don't know what life it will be. I just want to ask." Daxian', why is my soul still here?"

Shu Xian was taken aback by these words. In fact, he hadn't thought about this matter. It stands to reason that this human emperor should have been reincarnated long ago, but why hasn't Black and White Impermanence come up until now...

However, no matter whether he is reincarnated or not, there is one thing that the mouse fairy is most worried about, and it is also the reason why he would rather take the risk of taking the opportunity to possess a living person than get rid of the human emperor.

Hundreds of years ago, when the Emperor woke up, thousands of people died. If he wakes up again this time, there will be another big case and tragedy.

"You, do you want to kill all these archaeologists this time too?" He was a little puzzled. Although there had been three murders, in the final analysis, it was not the work of this emperor.This Human Sovereign has only been able to kill a human being who stepped into his tomb after waking up for so many days...

"Archaeologists?" Su Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm really curious about these 'archaeologists', slowly one by one..."

"Are you ok?"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by someone, Su Jingmo's face suddenly darkened, but the next moment it was covered under that habitual smile.

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Su Jingmo: This person really wants to die.