Oops, husband, he's probably not human

When Li Gui backed away, Luo Xun stretched out his leg tentatively, but he didn't get blocked, so he stepped in directly, then turned around and stretched out his hand to Yan Chuchen.

"Come on, try to hold my hand."

"it is good."

Big hand holding small hand, Yan Chuchen also tried to cross the formation that blocked him.

The miraculous thing is that because of Luo Xun's presence, he actually came in.

But as soon as he stepped into one leg, a violent gust of wind rushed towards him, blowing so hard that Luo Xun couldn't even open his eyes.

It turns out that the formation only covered the main tomb, so it's no wonder.

Raising his hand to cover Luo Xun's eyes, Yan Chuchen said loudly, "The formation is too strong, I can't go in with you, Luo Xun, can you do it yourself?"

"What about you?" Luo Xun asked loudly.

"I'm waiting for you here. I guess this formation is also relying on something, otherwise it would not be possible to have such an effect for thousands of years. If you get something for me, the formation will self-destruct, and I will come to you. "

Holding Luo Xun's face in his hands to shield him from the hurricane, Yan Chuchen said seriously: "Luo Xun, I trust you, please trust me too."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Chuan, the ghost again, "Take him to the center of the main tomb and protect him."

Yan Chuan looked at Luo Xun with a blue and purple grimace, and grinned a gloomy and weird smile.

"I know you, young master of the Huo family, His Highness's fiancé."

"……what?"

Yan Chuan had been a ghost for a long time, and his voice was so dry and hoarse that Luo Xun couldn't hear him clearly.

But now is not the time to worry about these things, the national teacher might come after a long delay, so he has to hurry up.

Zheng nodded, and he slowly let go of Yan Chuchen's hand.

As soon as Luo Xun let go, Yan Chuchen felt a powerful force coming towards him, and he had no intention of resisting it, and followed that force to exit the main tomb.

The hurricane also stopped at this moment.

Just separated by a tomb door, one person and one ghost seem to be separated by a world, and no one can touch anyone.

At this moment, Luo Xun suddenly understood Master's concerns, and also understood the true meaning of the words "Human and Ghost Different Ways".

They are not from the same world, so how can they really be together?

Everything is his delusion.

Turning his head, Luo Xun's eyes were reddened, but he still walked towards the center of the tomb without hesitation.

What Yan Chuchen wanted might be somewhere.

……

Yan Chuan floated in front, and Luo Xun followed. Fortunately, he learned how to draw talismans and learned a lot about ghosts, so he became much bolder.

He was still thinking about helping Yan Chuchen.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to enter this haunted den alone.

Surrounded by all the ghosts, all staring at him, it is absolutely impossible to say that he is not afraid.

Fortunately, there was a ghost leading the way, and soon came to the center of the tomb,

Yan Chuan stepped forward to help Luo Xun open the tomb door, and stepped aside, "I can't enter His Highness's tomb."

Luo Xun nodded, stood at the door and looked inside.

The tomb is very wide and tall, like an ancient palace, but it is very empty. There is only a crystal coffin in the center of the palace, and the coffin is placed on a high glazed platform.

The stage is very empty, until the door of the tomb is only connected by chains.

Under the chain is a big pit about ten meters deep.

Instead of bones, there were thousands of snakes in the pit.

The living ones climbed up the chain along the stone wall, but they dared not approach the coffin.

"..."

Seeing this, Luo Xun couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body: "This...what kind of pervert is this? There are so many snakes, do you still want me to fly over?"

Neither will he.

And after so many years, these snakes are still alive?

Seemingly aware of Luo Xun's doubts, Yan Chuan explained to him: "Actually, this tomb was originally built by the national teacher for himself, but unexpectedly, it was left to our Highness in the end."

Looking at the coffin in the tomb, Yan Chuan's voice was very sad, "There is no mechanism in the tomb, but I can't get in, and I don't know what is inside the coffin."

"Then why are you still here to be buried?" An angry voice came from Yan Chuchen.

"..."

Luo Xun was shocked, "Why did you come in?"

"The formation suddenly failed, so I came in."

Yan Chuchen didn't know why, but the formation suddenly failed just now. He was worried about Luo Xun, so he hurriedly followed in, but he happened to hear Yan Chuan say this.

"Your Highness...Your Highness."

Even after a thousand years, they have all become ghosts, but Yan Chuan is still very afraid of Yan Chuchen.

He knelt down respectfully, and the sharp voice that belonged to Li Gui was actually a bit crying.

"His Royal Highness disappeared, together with the national teacher and the eldest prince. The subordinates waited for three years and searched for three years, but there was no news. It was not until His Highness Yan Chulan ascended the throne and brought the most precious tomb of the national teacher for your highness. This clothes tomb."

As he said that, Yan Chuan actually shed tears of blood.

"Without Your Highness, what's the point of my life?"

"That's why I came here, I want to guard His Highness forever."

"..."

Luo Xun wanted to say: You can stay and assist the new emperor.

But thinking about the disputes of the ancient royal family, guards like Yan Chuan and the others who had been loyal to another heir would not be reused, and would even be feared.

Instead of just getting along, it's better to go with the original master, at least you can get a reputation of loyalty.

It's also really sad.

But Yan Chuchen was very angry and kicked Yan Chuan, "What did I teach you back then? Have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten, my subordinates haven't forgotten."

Kneeling on the ground, Yan Chuan cried with tears all over his face, "His Highness has taught his subordinates to live well no matter what happens, but that is because His Highness is here."

His closest relatives are gone, so what's the point of trying to survive?

Jumping over to hug Yan Chuchen's leg, Yan Chuan cried heartbreakingly.

He was born as a lowly slave, and he was trafficked everywhere since he was three years old. Because of his good looks, he would often meet pedophile masters.

He escaped countless times and was beaten countless times.

But just when he was about to despair and accept his fate, His Royal Highness bought him.

His Highness not only gave him new clothes, but also gave him food, taught him to read and write, taught him to practice kung fu, and even gave him a royal surname.

His Highness let him live with dignity.

His life was given by Yan Chuchen, and his dignity was also given by Yan Chuchen.

His Highness is gone, so he naturally has to follow.

In fact, His Royal Highness Yan Chulan also approached him after he ascended the throne and asked him to stay in the palace.

It was because he didn't want to, because he voluntarily brought other hidden guards who were loyal to His Royal Highness to be buried with him.

Your Highness gave birth, he gave birth.

His Highness died, and he would never live alone.

……

Luo Xun couldn't stand it any longer. It would be fine if a living person was crying, but this Nima Yanchuan is a thousand-year-old ghost, and it's shocking to cry, okay?

He's going deaf.

It's scary too, right?

He hurriedly persuaded Yan Chuchen: "Okay, okay, you should be happy that he is so loyal, don't blame him, don't forget, he has been waiting for you for more than 1000 years."

"I know."

But because of this, he was angry.

This is 1000 years, is he worth it?

Now that he and Yan Chulin are gone, it will be his younger brother Yan Chulan who will ascend the throne.

Chu Lan is a person with deep affection, even if she becomes an emperor, she will change, but she will definitely not be too afraid of Yan Chuan's people.

As long as Yan Chuan is willing, he can find a position in the palace.

Even if he doesn't want to see things and think about people, he can still leave the capital and go far away.

He had countless ways to live, but he chose to be buried with him.

When he was here, how much did Yan Chuan cherish his life?

He still remembered that when he was 20 years old, he went out hunting once, and was plotted against by Yan Chulin. At the moment of life and death, it was Yan Chuan who blocked the knife for him and was seriously injured.

At that time, even the imperial doctor made himself mentally prepared, but Yan Chuan survived.

When he was unconscious, he kept yelling: Your Highness, I don't want to die.

He once cherished life so much, but he didn't think that because of his absence, he would be buried with him.

Crouching down, Yan Chuchen tentatively touched Yan Chuan's face, wanting to wipe his tears away, but ghosts don't have tears, what burns is just the soul.

This made Yan Chuchen even more sad.

Luo Xun also watched with tears in his eyes, but shouldn't the top priority be to find something?

"Let's go out and talk about the past slowly. Go in and have a look first. The formation suddenly fails. I'm worried that the national teacher will come."

"..."

As soon as Luo Xun finished speaking, Yan Chuan's sharp crying stopped abruptly, "National Teacher? Has he also become a ghost?"

"...I'll explain it to you later."

Even Yan Chuchen didn't know how to explain this. Looking at the center of the tomb, he tentatively stepped in, but just like Yan Chuan, he would be blocked by invisible forces.

There are two formations in one tomb?

"I can't get in, Luo Xun, close your eyes and I'll take you there."

"it is good."

Luo Xun closed his eyes obediently, the familiar icy cold surrounded his whole body, his body suddenly soared into the air, and flew straight forward, and only dared to open his eyes when his feet were on the ground.

And he had already crossed the snake pit and came to the glazed platform where the coffin was placed. The crystal coffin was within easy reach.

As he got closer, he saw that the coffin was engraved with strange retro patterns, some of which looked like ancient runes, but he couldn't understand them.

Looking at Yan Chuchen outside the tomb door, the other party nodded affirmatively to him.

Gritting his teeth and adjusting his breathing, Luo Xun pushed open the crystal coffin lid vigorously.

Inside the coffin was a flat-laid Chinese dress, a hairpin for a man's hair, a black-gold hair crown, a jade belt, a jade pendant, and a pair of boots.

This should be Yan Chuchen's clothes and accessories during his lifetime, right?

But how many years have passed, why are the clothes not broken?

In addition, there is a silver-white long knife and a piano box among the funeral objects.

Luo Xun tentatively picked up the piano case, opened it, and wanted to see if the contents inside were damaged.

but……

When the piano case was opened, besides a delicate black and gold lyre, there was a lifelike white lotus at the end of the piano.

Fake flowers?

If he was alive, what would he rely on to absorb nutrients for so many years?

Looking at the lotus, Luo Xun's curiosity was brought to a peak.

"Touch the petals, touch the petals," a bewitching voice rang in his ear, and Luo Xun couldn't help but want to reach out his hand.

Then just touch it, just one touch.

Luo Xun tentatively stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the lotus petals, but he didn't expect that the moment he touched the lotus, he would feel the petals tremble, and the lotus petals, which were supposed to be delicate and soft, were as sharp as steel needles.

The finger was scratched, and the warm bright red instantly polluted the originally pure and white lotus.

"hiss--"

Luo Xun hastily withdrew his hand, gasped for air, and then regained consciousness from some confusion.

It wasn't him blowing, the wound punctured by this lotus flower is a hundred times more painful than an injection.

And the white lotus changed color instantly when it touched human blood. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a monster blood lotus, and then turned into a red light, which shot into Luo Xun's eyes.

"Ah ah--"

As if a steel needle had been pierced into the eye, Luo Xun screamed out in pain, covered his eyes and jumped on the glazed platform.

Secretly regretting that he was too reckless, how dare he directly touch the things in the thousand-year-old tomb?

"Luo Xun, what's wrong with you, Luo Xun?" Outside the tomb door, Yan Chuchen shouted anxiously.

"It's fine, I'm fine."

Putting down the hand covering his eyes, Luo Xun only felt blood red in front of his eyes.

Is your eye bleeding?

Turning his head to look outside the tomb door, he couldn't see Yan Chuchen's appearance clearly.

Is he going blind?

Luo Xun was a little anxious, but his eyes hurt too much, he didn't dare to rub them randomly, he could only shake his head, and blinked vigorously.

Fortunately, there was relief, at least Yan Chuchen's figure gradually became clear.

It's fine if you're not blind.

Scared him to death.

Luo Xun didn't dare to stay any longer, picked up all the things that belonged to Yan Chuchen in the crystal coffin, held them in his arms and waved to the outside world.

"Okay, get me out."

"it is good."

Afraid of snakes, Luo Xun subconsciously closed his eyes, and the familiar feeling of flying into the air came, and he flew forward, and when he landed, he was already in Yan Chuchen's arms.

"What happened to you just now? Are you okay?" Yan Chuchen asked hastily.

"I'm fine, your things, see if there is anything you want."

Luo Xun knew that Yan Chuchen was looking for the heart seal, after all, once it fell into the hands of the national teacher, he would be under the control of others.

Yan Chuchen didn't care about anything, but anxiously looked at Luo Xun's eyes, "What's wrong with your eyes? Why are they so red? What did you do just now?"

It was so miserable and loud that it scared him.

Luo Xun slowly told about the lotus, "I was scared to death, it got into my eyes all at once, it hurts so much."

Yan Chuchen: "..."

A lotus in a piano case?

He thought of the national treasure and legend of eternal life inherited by Haoyue.

Hastily took the piano case and opened it, and sure enough——

But why did my younger brother put the national treasure in his tomb?He thought it would be passed on to Haoyue's last monarch.

Yan Chuan beside him saw Yan Chuchen's doubts, and explained: "Your Majesty put it in with his own hands. He said that it was because of this that His Highness was killed...instead of leaving it behind and harming future generations, or following His Majesty. Your disappearance is buried deep underground."

It turned out to be the case.

Looking at the piano box, Yan Chuchen suddenly felt a little intrusive.

It's just a piano, because of the so-called legend of longevity, it made me like this.

It might as well be...

'Crack——' came the sound, and Luo Xun was startled, thinking that the ancient tomb was about to collapse, but when he turned his head, it was Yan Chuchen who crushed the piano box.

Together with the guqin, it instantly turned into crumbs.

"..."

The first reaction of the poor is: It's a pity, this is a thousand-year-old antique, and it is still so well preserved. If it is sold, wouldn't it make a fortune?

But after thinking about it, this is something that hurts people, so it's better to destroy it.

In order to avoid the appearance of the second national teacher.

Guqin is gone, only a few clothes and a knife are left.

The ancient knife was handed to Yan Chuan, and the clothes were the prince's court clothes that Yan Chuchen wore before his death. It was already useless, and keeping it would only attract the suspicion of the national teacher, so it was better to destroy it.

But before Yan Chuchen could make a move, something fell out of his clothes with a 'click'.

Picking it up, it turned out to be a black gold bracelet.

Luo Xun's eyes were just right, and he saw a black and gold bracelet that was exactly the same as the one left by his mother.

"Why is this bracelet exactly like mine?"

"..."

Yan Chuchen was also taken aback.

It's been too long, and he has been sealed in the mountains, and he can't remember many things, but this bracelet...

Looking at the one on Luo Xun's wrist, and then at the one in his own hand, something flashed by, but he couldn't remember it.

"I know."

Seeing that His Highness couldn't remember it, Yan Chuan boldly said: "This is the dowry of my Highness's mother's mother. It is a couple. It is said that it will be left to His Highness and the future Crown Princess."

"…………"

Luo Xun was a little confused, what kind of development is this?

"Then your Highness... have you ever sent it out?"

"Back then, His Majesty believed in the luck of the stars. Some experts said that General Huo's family was about to give birth to a natural nobleman. If he married her as his queen, he would be able to stabilize Haoyue for a hundred years."

Yan Chuan remembered it, and said carefully: "Although the wife of the general later gave birth to a young son, His Majesty decided to marry His Highness."

"This bracelet is one of the betrothal gifts given by the Empress to Young Master Huo."

"Unfortunately……"

"What a pity?"

Luo Xun suddenly felt that he cared a lot, and his heart was sour. The excellent Yan Chuchen in his dream had already been engaged, and there was also a fiancé who had been engaged since childhood.

I am not the first.

unhappy.

"It's a pity that the young master was born with a disease and stayed in bed all year round. He was already dying before His Highness had an accident, and when His Highness had an accident, he also left."

Yan Chuan has been recalling the past all these years, and he remembers everything clearly.

"This subordinate remembers that His Highness visited this young master not long before the accident, and promised to accompany him through the last winter of his life."

"But His Highness disappeared within a few days, and Mr. Huo did not survive the last winter."

Master Huo?

fiancé?

After Yan Chuan finished speaking, Yan Chuchen also remembered something.

That was the last time we met. The young master who had just coughed up blood leaned in his arms and asked with a smile: "Achen, if there is another life, will you still be engaged to me?"

How did you answer yourself at that time?

"If there is an afterlife, Ah Chen will definitely marry you in the family, even if you are still a man."

"Thank you, Achen."

At that time, the young master had already run out of oil and lamps. If the Huo family hadn't lost the medicine and wanted him to have another look at the warmth of spring in the coming year, he would have long...

But after all, I still didn't make it through.

Presumably it has something to do with my disappearance. How could the already delicate young master bear it if something happened to him?

As for the covenant of the afterlife?

If ghosts like Ouyang Nuan and Yan Chuan still had a chance to be reincarnated, then a ghost king like himself would have been unable to enter reincarnation.

After all, it is to live up to.

……

Luo Xun was originally sour, but after hearing what Yan Chuan said, he felt sad again.

If Yan Chuchen hadn't had an accident, and if that young master hadn't been sick, they would have been a very loving couple, right?

Although there will be no descendants, they will be able to worship the heaven and the earth and become husband and wife, and will be admired by all people.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent, and in the end it's cheaper for me.

wrong.

Luo Xun suddenly thought of something, and looked at Yan Chuan fiercely.

"Then why is this bracelet at my grandfather's house?"

"because……"

Just as Yan Chuan was about to speak, he was interrupted by Yan Chuchen, "Although it was a dowry gift, I only gave one. The one that belongs to me has been kept by the queen mother, because I often lead soldiers to fight and it is inconvenient to wear jewelry."

"As for yours..."

Yan Chuchen paused, "Perhaps Huo Siwan is a descendant of General Huo's family."

Luo Xun: "..."

Isn't he also a descendant of the Huo family?

Is the little son who is engaged to Yan Chuchen still from his ancestors?

Then do you count as stealing your ancestor's fiancé?

Do you want to be so exciting?

"That……"

"Young Master Yan, Young Master Luo."

What else did Luo Xun want to ask, Ouyang Nuan rushed in suddenly, "Quick, leave quickly, the man who hurt me is here, I just went to the woods to investigate, and he is approaching."

Really found it?

Luo Xun hurriedly looked at Yan Chuchen, "What should we do now?"

Yan Chuchen looked at Ouyang Nuan, "According to the previous plan, I will take Luo Xun and them away first."

"it is good."

Yan Chuchen and Ouyang Nuan seemed to have some plans, and they disappeared as soon as they got the arrangement.

"How do you take them away?" Luo Xun asked, pointing at Yan Chuan and a large group of ghosts behind him.

"We can go inside."

Yan Chuan raised the ancient knife that Yang Yan Chuchen held for him: "I can feel that it already has spirituality, enough to carry the souls of me and my brothers."

Although I don't know why the national teacher is still there, His Highness seems to be very afraid. In this case, they are willing to become the sharpest knife in His Highness's hands again.

As long as they possess ancient swords, they will definitely help His Highness.

They are His Highness's people in life, and His Highness's ghosts in death.

This is the promise they made on the day they voluntarily died.

Yan Chuan was also raised by Yan Chuchen, how could he not know what he was thinking?

But it doesn't matter, it's just a temporary residence, and when they go out, he will definitely find a way to send them to reincarnation.

If you have been faithful for 1000 years and kept it for 1000 years, no kindness is enough.

……

All the ghosts, including Yan Chuan, entered the ancient sword, and Yan Chuchen quickly left the ancient tomb with Luo Xun in his arms.

Ouyang Nuan, who was guarding outside, also ignited the explosives that had been buried for the first time, even if there was nothing in the tomb, it would definitely not be cheap for the national teacher.

Behind him were huge explosions one after another, surrounded by blurry scenes that were rapidly receding.

Luo Xun, who was held in Yan Chuchen's arms and moved forward quickly, had no intention of feeling emotional. At this moment, his eyes were very dry and stinging, which should be the sequelae left by the lotus flower entering his eyes.

"The first thing I do when I go back is to go to the ophthalmology department, no one can stop me," Luo Xun murmured silently with his arms around his husband's neck.

……

'boom--'

Because he couldn't afford a helicopter and could only walk into the mountain, the national teacher was startled by the sound of the explosion just halfway through. He didn't care that his light work would be photographed by the so-called satellite, so he hurriedly flew up to the treetops to look in the direction of the explosion.

Fortunately, the source of the explosion was not where he was going.

But where did the explosion sound come from this old forest?Someone engage in development?Could it be that the country discovered some ore?

But it doesn't matter to him, as long as it doesn't delay him looking for something.

He managed to find out about Haoyue's tomb, and this trip will definitely yield something.

……