I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

The eight cold hells have a total of eight levels, which are blister hell, blister crack hell, tooth-clenching hell, ajiujiu hell, whirring hell, cracking like a blue lotus hell, cracking like a red lotus hell and cracking like a big lotus hell.

The blistered hell on the top floor is the closest to the ground. The gate of hell was opened, and hundreds of ghosts poured out. They stayed in the underworld for a long time. The ghosts who hadn’t smelled yang for too many years had just appeared, and there were four living people waiting. Looking at them, the ghosts who have been hungry and thirsty for thousands of years are naturally crazy enough to swallow these living people alive.

Su Jingmo died a long time ago, so he would not be afraid of these terrifying evil spirits, but... for the past thousand and six hundred years, his soul has been sleeping most of the time, and he woke up twice. Just because the tomb is remembered by the living,

Deep sleep does not mean practice. No matter how brave Su Jingmo is, he can protect himself from the swarming ghosts in purgatory, but he is powerless to protect Tan Cheng.And the jade pendant he gave to Tan Cheng, which was consecrated by Daxu's most respected monk, Master Qingxuan, although it could resist some ghosts, it was almost useless in the face of such a number of evil spirits.

When Qu Zhiwen arrived, a long, tall but vicious ghost floated in the air, beheading the evil spirits of the Eight Cold Hells as quickly as a ghost, his long dark hair fluttering in the wind, and his beautiful long clothes seemed to be blown up by the hunting wind. , the murderous aura all over his body seemed to be stained by the moonlight.

Seeing that the corpses of the three dead people were swallowed up by the evil spirits, the two living tomb robbers wanted to untie the formation and escape, but they could only fight the evil spirits head-on. Cheng was guarded by the ghost of the emperor and seemed to be injured...

Qu Zhiwen, who could guess what happened at a glance, ran to the side of the formation without a word, bit his index finger, and dripped his own blood on the position closest to Luxiang in the formation.

Then he sat cross-legged in front of him, clasped his hands together, and not only did something, but the long-extinguished guiding incense suddenly ignited.

"The fragrance is rolling, and the evil spirits obey orders."

After saying this in a low voice, the Eight Cold Hell Gate, which was closed by the ghost messenger after releasing the evil spirits, opened slowly and made a rumbling sound. Unlike just now, a huge vortex appeared on the ground this time. The guiding incense fluttering from time to time changed the discovery and pointed to the depths of hell.

Leading the way and incense leading the way of ghosts, no one can escape the ghosts in the deep formation, including Su Jingmo...

The Eight Cold Hell that was opened again was like a huge storm vortex, swallowing the evil spirits, and it was difficult for Su Jingmo to maintain his actions in this storm.

"hateful!"

Ordinary people can't feel the storm of hell. Seeing this sudden change, Tan Cheng saw that Su Jingmo was about to be sucked into the whirlpool. Tan Cheng rushed forward and hugged Su Jingmo tightly.

It's just that ordinary people can't resist this storm. The huge storm tore Su Jingmo's soul, but Tan Cheng's arm holding Su Jingmo was aching because of the tearing.

Hell only absorbs souls, and Tan Cheng's body cannot absorb them. However, in such a stalemate, Tan Cheng didn't realize that Su Jingmo actually saw Tan Cheng's soul flickering under the storm.

"Tan Cheng, let me go!"

"No!" The pain in his arms made Tan Cheng almost gritted his teeth and said the word.

"You want to die? If you don't let go, you will go to this hell with me!"

"I let go... Do I let you go down?! This is not the hell of reincarnation, this is purgatory! It is extremely bitter and cold, once you enter there, you will never come out again! Your whole life"

"I've died a long time ago!" As if to remind Tan Cheng, Su Jingmo said sharply, "I died in Daxu's palace more than 1000 years ago."

Tan Cheng shook his head and didn't speak any more, but his hands still hugged Su Jingmo tightly, not letting go at all.

Su Jingmo had no choice but to close his eyes and sigh deeply.

Once the gate of hell was opened, even Qu Zhiwen couldn't force it to close. He could only wait for the time to pass and the gate closed by itself.

I don't know how long it took, until thousands of evil spirits were all swallowed up by hell, and so long that Tan Cheng's arms had lost consciousness.

Su Jingmo patted Tan Cheng who was lying on top of him, "Let go."

Hearing this, Tan Cheng smiled wryly, and shook his head, "I want to let go too, but this hand doesn't listen to me...I'm sorry..."

The force of the vortex that attracted Su Jingmo had already dislocated Tan Cheng's arms. Su Jingmo, who realized this, had a complicated expression on his face, and helped Tan Cheng up. Su Jingmo pressed Tan Cheng's arms, After careful examination for a moment, he said in a low voice: "Hold it."

Before Tan Cheng could react, Su Jingmo quickly took back Tan Cheng's dislocated hand bones.

"Well----"

The unexpected pain made Tan Cheng almost exclaim, but fortunately he gritted his teeth and held back.

Looking at Tan Cheng's pain, Su Jingmo couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Is this pain unbearable?"

"No……"

"Change hands."

"……it is good……"

Aligning the position of the bone does not mean that Tan Cheng's arm is fine. Su Jingmo put down his hand and said, "Let the doctor take a look after you go back."

"Well, good." Looking at Su Jingmo, Tan Cheng thought for a while before asking, "You are already outside the tomb, does this mean...you can leave this big tomb?"

"Impossible." It was not Su Jingmo who answered Tan Cheng, but Qu Zhiwen who had been observing the two of them over there. Jiang Ping chased the two tomb robbers who had fled long ago, and Qu Zhiwen said with confidence.

There was chaos just now, and Tan Cheng didn't notice who used magic to let those evil spirits from purgatory go back. The danger was gone, and he was all focused on Su Jingmo, so why did he notice that there were others here?

Now that Qu Zhiwen was talking, Tan Cheng realized that the person he saw last night seemed to be called Qu Zhiwen...

"Impossible? Why? Didn't he leave the ancient tomb?"

Qu Zhiwen laughed out loud as if he had heard some ridiculous joke. It seemed that he had been ill for a long time, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lifeless face, which made people panic.

"Those people have been busy for so many days to be able to connect a small channel with the outside world. It's a bit of a skill. But it's just a small channel. This... um... Your Highness, at best can only rely on formations Move between here and the trench tunnel. If it was broken so easily, how could this big tomb still stand here with so many talented people for more than 1000 years. Regarding this point, His Majesty the Emperor is afraid know best."

Su Jingmo squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, but when he saw the head of the conversation leading to him, Su Jingmo put on a usual smile on his face, and did not respond to Qu Zhiwen's words, Su Jingmo changed the subject and said with a smile: "I don't know why, I , I think I should recognize you."

Su Jingmo's words not only stunned Qu Zhiwen, but also made Tan Cheng's complexion ugly.

Qu Zhiwen burst out laughing after returning to his senses, "Is this flirting? His Highness the Emperor is good-looking. I appreciate what you say, but this brother Tan Cheng doesn't think so."

Just now, anyone who saw Tan Cheng holding Su Jingmo in his arms could roughly guess what this person was thinking. After Qu Zhiwen said this, he glanced at Tan Cheng whose face was turning green and couldn't help but sigh. He was most afraid of being emotional. That's it, people and ghosts have different paths, not to mention that the emperor shouldn't have that kind of heart for this person, even if he does, he will definitely not be able to escape this reincarnation of heaven and earth, and this relationship will not be able to bear fruit after all.

What's more, these two people have a red line of marriage...

Why does Qu Zhiwen think that Tan Cheng can't control it? It's just Su Jingmo's words that make Tan Cheng think too much. He knows that Su Jingmo is not such a rigid emperor. On the contrary, Tan Cheng can guess after so many days of getting along. , Su Jingmo must have been a romantic emperor during his lifetime.

It's just that what Su Jingmo said to Qu Zhiwen really makes people fantasize. Tan Cheng would not be an idiot to think that Su Jingmo was really interested in Qu Zhiwen, but when he said these words in front of him, it was a little different.

In the kiss just now, his little thoughts were exposed long ago, and just a few hours after that kiss, Su Jingmo just said something that would be misunderstood...

Feeling a little depressed, Tan Cheng changed the subject and continued to ask, "Then you can't do it either? Get him out of here."

"I don't have that much ability yet." Qu Zhiwen rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, "This underworld can't untie the magic circle. How can I have that ability if I give up the place I don't care about. Let's not talk about the entire tomb structure It is a soul-binding formation. Even if I didn’t enter the tomb, I could still feel the statue of the 梼杌 outside the tomb. This 梼杌 is an ancient mythical beast. I don't know where this mythical beast came from, but this is not a simple 梼杌 statue, the statue must have the bones of the divine beast 梼杌, guarding the tomb from being invaded by others, and more..."

"Don't let me leave the tomb?"

Su Jingmo was not at all surprised when he heard this, Tan Cheng looked at the person who was still smiling, "You know?"

After Qu Zhiwen appeared, Su Jingmo, who was finally willing to give Tan Cheng a look, nodded and shook his head again: "This big tomb...wasn't built when I became emperor, so what did the person who buried me do? I don’t know and I can’t even see it. It’s just that this elephant has been guarded by Zhengqing Lin’s family of Dali Temple for generations.” Speaking of this, Su Jingmo’s expression became much gentler, “If this elephant is placed in my tomb, she will be a Have you become my brother's queen?"

"Her? Who?"

Tan Cheng asked this question subconsciously, only to see Su Jingmo turning his head and looking at him, with a smile on his lips: "My wife, Lin Qing."

With a buzzing sound in his head, it cleared... Tan Cheng suddenly remembered the first time he found this ancient tomb with a gold cup with a wedge and no decoration on it. There was only one word on it...

clear……