I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

Seemingly in great pain, he yelled in fear as if his life had disappeared in an instant. The shrill voice hurt Tan Cheng's eardrums and shook Tan Cheng's heart.

The voice came from behind, and it clearly belonged to Wu Hai!

"Wu Hai—!"

Tan Cheng yelled and turned around, but he only saw Wu Hai following behind him unharmed, unharmed...

The only difference was that he was suddenly startled by Tan Cheng's loud shout, leaving a look of surprise on his face.

"Tan Cheng, why the hell are you crazy?"

Now it was Tan Cheng's turn to be dazed. He observed Wu Hai up and down, and seeing that Wu Hai was indeed fine, Tan Cheng said,

"Are you okay? I heard your yelling just now."

Speaking of which, Tan Cheng sensed something was wrong, and observed Wu Hai carefully, but found nothing different...

"What's the shouting? I've been following you all the time." Hearing Tan Cheng's question, Wu Hai was also puzzled. The tomb is so quiet that he might be able to hear it even if a needle dropped, but Tan Cheng said that he heard the cry. ?But he heard nothing.

Thinking of the fact that Tan Cheng could see ghosts, Wu Hai's expression turned ugly.

"Did you see something, I remember, you can see ghosts."

Shaking his head, Tan Cheng took a deep breath and said, "I didn't see a ghost, but I heard your voice. It seemed like I was in danger. I thought you were there."

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly,

The area of ​​the tomb is large, and it is still blurry to see in the distance under the searchlight. Tan Cheng, who was speaking, casually looked behind Wu Hai. Just that one glance made Tan Cheng's whole heart feel cold.

Not far away, at the entrance of the tomb they passed through just now, Tan Cheng clearly saw the two of them. Before climbing out of the tomb, they remained motionless, with their fingertips stuck around the entrance of the tomb. Painful and sudden death at the entrance of the tomb.

Even if the tomb is not bright enough, Tan Cheng can be sure,

The clothes of those two people...are the same as him and Wu Hai...even their looks are exactly the same...

His eyes widened, as if the eyeballs were about to fall out, so wide that Tan Cheng gasped and took a step back.

Tan Cheng's sudden change made Wu Haixin also entangled. There must be something terrifying behind him that made Tan Cheng's face suddenly turn blue.

Wu Hai thought he didn't have the guts to look back, so he could only stare at Tan Cheng stiffly and asked:

"What's behind, what's behind?"

"Don't look back..."

Tan Cheng's heart was also in confusion at the moment, it was clearly him and Wu Hai over there, but if it was him and Wu Hai, then what was standing here now?

Tan Cheng was sure that he was clearly standing in this position, so what were those two over there?

At this moment, there is only one answer in my heart, and it is the only answer, that is his and Wu Hai's corpses...

This realization made Tan Cheng grin, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and he fell into the darkness. He, Tan Cheng... died?When did it happen?

He died, how could he die?He also wants to know what happened to Daxu, and he wants to know whether there is really a period of history that has been annihilated in Chinese history, is it true that there is a period of history that has disappeared in the long flow of time!He hasn't figured it out yet, how could he die!

Will not.

impossible.

He hasn't, Tan Cheng hasn't told Su Jingmo yet, he hasn't told that man who has been alone for 600 years, how his era disappeared, how his dynasty was destroyed...

He hasn't told him yet that he, Tan Cheng, is really in love with him...

Trying to recall what happened just now, Tan Cheng wanted to find out the proof that he was still alive, but found that his mind was blank!

"Wu Hai, where are we?"

"Where is it?" Wu Hai was taken aback, "Aren't we in the tomb?"

"The tomb? What tomb?"

Wu Hai also noticed something was wrong, "Tan Cheng, what's wrong with you, we came here to find the so-called Daxu's imperial tomb, and we came in after being conspired by a group of tomb robbers, what's wrong with you?"

"What grave robber?" Tan Cheng's eyes widened as if he heard something unbelievable, "How do you know Daxu!"

"You told me this! What's wrong with you!"

I told him?Tan Cheng was slightly taken aback, but suddenly found that his head was in pain as if it was about to burst. It seemed that thousands of insects and ants were gnawing at his brain, moving around in his brain, tearing his brain, and gnawing at his flesh. blood vessels,

Gritting his teeth, the unbearable pain made Tan Cheng clench his fist and beat his head.

"What's going on, what's going on! I can't remember at all, where are we? Why are we here! How could I tell you about Daxu!"

But Tan Cheng was getting more and more wrong. Wu Hai really realized that from just now, from the moment Tan Cheng turned around and yelled his name, the problem was not him, but Tan Cheng himself!

What kind of evil is this? !

Wu Hai couldn't control that much, and hurried forward a few steps to grab Tan Cheng's self-torturing hand, but before he could touch Tan Cheng, Wu Hai found that the scene in front of him had changed.

In front of me is no longer a dark tomb, but a sunny afternoon roof. The warm sunlight makes people lazy and do not want to move.

The long skirt fluttered in a shallow arc with the wind, and the girl with shoulder-length hair turned her head, brushed the broken hair from her temples with her fingertips, and smiled brightly at Wu Hai.

"... Xiaomei..."

Wu Hai couldn't help calling out the girl's name in a low voice.

The girl was slightly taken aback, then turned around and stepped towards the high platform, but in an instant, the face that looked at Wu Hai with a slight smile spit out the words of an evil spirit

"Wu Hai, I will never forgive you even if I die, it's all because of you..."

Accompanied by these words, Zhang Xiaomei jumped off the high platform, and her pure white figure disappeared in front of Wu Hai.

"Xiaomei!!" Wu Hai struggled and rushed over, but only touched the corner of the man's skirt. In an instant, blood stained the skirt, and Zhang Xiaomei's dead eyes stared straight at Wu Hai... …

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa———'

He saw the scene of Zhang Xiaomei's father's death at the beginning of last year, and saw that he did not accompany the collapsed Zhang Xiaomei back home. At the station, Zhang Xiaomei looked at his back with resentful eyes.

Zhang Xiaomei left school for a month to deal with family affairs, but when she came back, she was a different person. She became extreme and controlling. She wanted him by his side all the time, even work required Wu Hai must go back.

Wu Hai felt depressed, incomprehensible, irritable, and even didn't want to pay attention to this mentally abnormal person.

People always only see themselves and cannot see others, Wu Hai is the same, he was depressed with Zhang Xiaomei, and wanted to find a place to relax, at this time, he met a girl who understood him, he held hands with that girl, He didn't know that Zhang Xiaomei had already discovered that

After the family's memorial day at the beginning of this year, Zhang Xiaomei came back and saw him, Wu Hai, holding someone else's hand.

He mentioned breaking up, but Zhang Xiaomei didn't speak. After that, she didn't show up for two months. The news that the female graduate student jumped off the building due to pressure spread all over Xi'an in an instant, and it also shocked Wu Hai's heart.

He went to the funeral home to see Zhang Xiaomei for the last time... He was scolded by Zhang Xiaomei's mother, and he saw Zhang Xiaomei's mother almost collapsed and fell to the ground.

"It's all because of you", Zhang Xiaomei's words echoed in her ears,

Wu Hai in the tomb couldn't bear this unknown memory, or the hidden fear in his heart, so he fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face.

It's all his fault...his fault...he killed Xiaomei...

The two people who were trapped in fear and grief couldn't see it. The front was located in the center of the tomb. The huge sarcophagus moved away little by little, and a jade-colored light radiated from the coffin, illuminating the entire tomb.

When the sarcophagus was fully opened, it seemed that a person stood up slowly, wearing a silver helmet with four corners of black iron on his head, a silver-white bright armor, unicorn boots inlaid with gold and jade, and holding a Liquan spear. He was very heroic, and this armor was even more beautiful Abnormal, priceless.

It looks like the attire of an ancient general, but this gorgeous armor is not used on the battlefield...

As if sensing a slight fluctuation, Tang Jiaming outside the tomb woke up a few people who were dozing off, "Wake up! Now is not the time to sleep."

Tang Jie was pushed by Tang Jiaming and almost fell off the chair.

"Damn it, Tang Jiaming, please pay attention to me, I am sleeping soundly, what are you pushing me for? Are you courting death?"

"Shut up if you want to live!"

"what do you mean?"

Tang Jiaming's physical condition has been getting worse and worse recently. After staying up all night, seeing the sky over there was getting brighter, Tang Jiaming always felt that something was wrong, and he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

Count today's day, August [-]th Yiwei Year [Year of the Sheep] Yiyou month Yimao day, it is advisable not to take other things; avoid visiting the sick, do not take other things.Pingzhi Daotu, that is, repairing roads, don't take other things, don't do other things.

That is to say, you can only do things to build roads, and you can't do other things, otherwise you will violate taboos.

Such a day is not bad, but it is not very good. It is also a relatively normal day, but why do you always feel that something will happen to this tomb?

What kind of person is Tang Jiaming?He is a rare person in the entire Tang family who knows the art of yellow and can see ghosts and gods. This kid has a mature face since he was a child, and he has never seen him frowning like this. Tang Yihong over there I also guessed that something happened, Tang Jiaming was so anxious, and told Tang Jie on the side not to talk, Tang Yihong went over and asked:

"What's the matter? Something happened in the tomb, or is it that the body can't bear it anymore?"

Tang Jiaming opened his mouth, ready to say something, but suddenly felt another breath of strangers, and, moreover, this breath was...

Knowing who it was, his pupils constricted suddenly.

"Someone! Someone is coming towards us, and the speed is very fast! Quickly! Hide quickly!"