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Wen Baiyu looked at the healed wound on his arm stupidly, unable to react.

He suddenly remembered that he was attacked by a strange person that night. He obviously scratched his neck and bled, but he didn't even have a wound afterwards.

Wen Baiyu also thought of Wan Cheng Jinghou's skill of twisting and deforming a pistol, and suddenly realized that the buddy he had found seemed a little different...

Wan Cheng Jinghou was very indifferent, without any superfluous expression on his face, and said, "Are there any other wounds?"

Wen Baiyu subconsciously wanted to say that the mummy kicked him on the back, it must have been blue, and he still had a burning sensation.

but……

As soon as Wen Baiyu thought of Wancheng Jinghou's unique disinfection method, he couldn't say it all at once. If he couldn't keep it clean, the other party really rushed over and stripped his clothes, and then...disinfected him.

"cough……"

Wen Baiyu's throat suddenly felt a little thirsty, and he coughed quickly. The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Wen Baiyu wanted to change the subject, and said, "That..."

As soon as he turned around, he saw the small and lovely Xi Chi squatting aside, he no longer grabbed his clothes, but covered his eyes with his hands, but there was a little gap between the tips of his index finger and middle finger, with a look of "see no evil" secretly looking over at them.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Seeing him looking at him, Xi Chi immediately showed a sweet smile to Wen Baiyu, which meant that he could understand.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu wiped his face and said, "You misunderstood..."

Xi Chi hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands again.

Wen Baiyu had no choice but to turn his head and stare at Wan Qi Jinghou, but Wan Qi Jinghou couldn't understand what this meant at all, and just calmly reached out to wipe the blood splashed on his face.

"Gudu..."

Wen Baiyu couldn't help swallowing, Wan Qi Jinghou was still wearing black leather gloves with bare fingers, his fingers were long and strong, and the movement of reaching out to wipe the blood on his face with his thumb was simply unbearable!

Wen Baiyu turned his head away and said, "Well... how do we get out, and where is this place?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou looked around and said, "This should be the altar of the tomb."

As Jinghou Wan said, his eyes fixed on the seal script on the ground, Wen Baiyu's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Is the thing in the tomb alive or not? I... mine, my blood fell on it."

After Wen Baiyu finished speaking, Wan Cheng Jinghou raised his eyes to look at him, and Wen Baiyu's eyelids twitched to his heart twitched in that look.

At this moment, before Wen Baiyu had time to ask again, he suddenly heard a loud "click!", like the sound of some flipper being activated.

Then there was Xi Chi's soft cry of "Ah", a crack suddenly appeared on the stone floor of the tomb, and it turned up from both sides, and Xi Chi was the first to fall off the flap.

Before Wen Baiyu could react, he also slipped down the flap.

He thought he was going to fall a big ass again, but he didn't expect that his waist tightened, and the force of his fall stopped suddenly. Wen Baiyu opened his eyes, Wan Chengjinghou's handsome face was enlarged in front of his eyes, and he was close to him In close proximity, breathing seems to be entangled.

Wen Baiyu was startled, and saw Wan Qi Jinghou clasping the stone wall with one hand and his waist with the other, with the bloody backpack still on his back.

Wen Baiyu really wants to scold his mother, but at this moment he still has time to carry a backpack!

But he obviously didn't pay attention. After the flap was leaked, the surrounding stone walls were polished smooth and shiny, without any protrusion or depression at all. Wan Cheng Jinghou's five fingers were like nails, forcibly buckled in the smooth stone wall. .

Wen Baiyu's waist was strangled almost to the point of breaking, and it was difficult to breathe, and the two of them hung in mid-air.

Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly said, "Hold me tight."

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu hugged Wan Cheng Jinghou's waist tightly with his obedient hands. Although the man looked good, his waist was quite firm to the touch, and he knew it was very interesting when he touched it!

Seeing that he hugged him tightly, Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly let go of his hand.

"Ah...my mother..."

The sense of weightlessness swept over, and Jinghou Wancheng jumped down with Wen Baiyu in his arms, only to hear a "plop", and there was water under the flap.

Wen Baiyu is a landlubber, he can't swim at all, he choked on several mouthfuls of water, his nose and ears were full of water, Wan Cheng Jinghou strangled him from behind and dragged him ashore.

Wen Baiyu climbed ashore, feeling half of his life lost.

He was struggling to catch his breath, when suddenly he was jolted up and said, "Where is Xi Chi!"

Wen Baiyu got up from the ground, and saw a white figure floating in the lake, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, save people!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou's movements obviously paused, but he jumped into the water again and brought Xi Chi ashore.

Xi Chi was small in stature, his whole body was wet, his smooth black hair stuck to his forehead, looking pitiful, and his complexion was even paler than before.

Seeing that he was still awake, Wen Baiyu squatted down and squeezed his chest hard. Xi Chi spit out a lot of water, but he still didn't wake up.

Wen Baiyu watched, his eyelids twitched, and said, "Do you need artificial respiration..."

Wan Cheng Jinghou glanced at him and said, "No need."

Sure enough, Xi Chi woke up soon, and Wen Baiyu had the energy to look around.

Under the flap is the lake. In front of the lake is a huge tomb. The decoration of the tomb is very elegant, with various murals carved on the walls.

There seems to be an altar in the middle of the tomb. On the altar is a brocade box that looks very old, and a pattern similar to a totem is carved on the brocade box.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said suddenly: "This tomb is very strange. There are usually spikes under the flap. If it is lake water, spikes will be installed at the bottom of the lake to prevent tomb robbers from stealing the tomb. However, there are no spikes under this flap. There are also spikes. The lake water is used to cushion the force of the fall, obviously the owner of the tomb does not want human life."

It was the first time Wen Baiyu heard him say such a long sentence, although he seemed to understand it...

Wan Qi Jinghou first walked towards the altar in the tomb. There were also many seal scripts carved on the altar, and Wen Baiyu couldn't understand a single word.

On the contrary, Wan Qi Jinghou and Xi Chi took it seriously.

Moreover, Wan Cheng Jinghou's expression was very strange, first he frowned slightly, and then some complicated and difficult emotions appeared in his dark eyes, his perfect lips were pursed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Curious in his heart, Wen Baiyu scratched his heart with a hundred claws, reached out and arched Wan Qijinghou, and said, "What is written on it?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou put away his complicated expression, and said lightly: "There is a legend from the Western Zhou Dynasty written on it..."

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, there was a small country called Xiangguo. Xiangguo was weak and small, and had always survived in the cracks between many feudal states.King Xiang, on the other hand, is a very talented and ambitious person, and he is not reconciled to being weak all the time.

Once King Xiang went hunting, he accidentally found a big bird with white feathers perched on a branch in the forest.A big white bird with chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, and fish tail is about six feet long, and its feathers are as white as pearls, exuding a lustrous luster, and its pair of fire eyes are more like a pair of rubies.

It's Phoenix.

There are ancient legends that the phoenix is ​​the king of all birds, the beast of auspiciousness, the red is the red bird, the green is the green luan, the yellow is the pheasant, the purple is the swan, and the white is the swan.

The swan is a divine bird that can bring blessings to the land where it falls.King Xiang was moved and asked people to catch Honghu.Honghu asked King Xiang to let him go, and he could agree to a request from King Xiang.

King Xiang said he wanted a dagger made of phoenix bones. He heard that phoenix bones could be used to borrow heavenly soldiers, so he ordered someone to remove a bone from Honghu's left wing and make a phoenix bone dagger.

Hearing this place, Wen Baiyu felt that King Xiang was too ruthless and merciless. He shivered subconsciously, feeling a little cold, and couldn't help rubbing his arm. There was a long and thin scar on the big arm of his left hand near his shoulder. , but the color is light, it looks a little old...

The dagger was made, but King Xiang did not let Honghu go. Instead, he asked someone to cast an iron chain to bind the immortals, and brought Honghu back to the state of Xiang, and locked him in King Xiang's palace.

King Xiang promised Honghu that as long as he could bring auspiciousness to Xiangguo, he would let Honghu go.Honghu turned into a human being and was locked in the palace. He really brought auspiciousness to Xiangguo. From a small unknown country, Xiangguo became a powerful country in the Western Zhou Dynasty in one fell swoop.

And King Xiang broke his promise for the second time, he didn't think about letting Honghu go.

Later, King Xiang became the king of the world at the age of 27. Although he has a violent temper, he has to be said to be a king with great achievements.

It's just that King Xiang imprisoned the divine bird privately, and the crime of hitting it was too deep.One night, King Xiang dreamed that Honghu had turned into a human being, and gave him a dream, saying that he was selfish and mean, and his fate was too fierce, and that in three years' time, it would be his end.

King Xiang woke up from his dream and came to the palace where Honghu was imprisoned. The human-shaped Honghu was shackled with both hands and feet, and looked up at him quietly. His ruby ​​eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

King Xiang knew that his time was approaching, but he still did not intend to let Honghu go, but asked Honghu to be buried with him, and he would be buried in the ground with him.If Honghu is willing to agree, there is no need for any human sacrifices to be buried with him. If Honghu does not agree, King Xiang intends to use 99 people as living sacrifices to be buried.

That night, King Xiang ordered people to build the underground palace overnight, using tens of thousands of manpower. On King Xiang's 30th birthday, 66 coffins were carried out from the capital of Xiangguo and scattered in all directions.

Legend has it that Honghu was kind-hearted and agreed to King Xiang's request. Since King Xiang died, no one has seen the bird with white feathers all over his body, and it may have been buried in the ground.

Wen Baiyu listened to Wan Cheng Jinghou's toneless reading, and he didn't know why, but he was jumping suddenly, with a kind of panic, as if his heart was hurting to burst, he suddenly remembered that he had done something that night Strange dream, there are two coffins on the palace in the dream, and a man in black is facing away from him.

The man said that his time was approaching and he wanted him to be buried. At the end, he said "White Feather" softly.

At that time, Wen Baiyu woke up with fright, but he didn't take it seriously, but he always felt that this dream was weird.

Now that I heard this story, I suddenly felt even more strange. What I dreamed at that time seemed to be King Xiang, but why did he dream of King Xiang?

Seeing that he kept frowning, Wan Cheng Jinghou said, "What's the matter?"

Wen Baiyu came back to his senses, and said: "It's nothing, I just think that King Xiang is too scumbag."

Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't speak any more, his eyes swept over him lightly, Wen Baiyu's back went numb, and he always felt that Wan Cheng Jinghou's gaze had something deep in it...