Legend of Xianghuang

There was silence in the tomb.

Nangong Jing talked about the records in the history books flatly, as if those few people in history had nothing to do with her.

However, everyone knows that the tomb keeper in front of him is Nan Gongjing.

She looks a few years older than when she was in the military order and robbing the princess. The original determination and ambition have been polished by time and war into a cold and iron-blooded aura.When standing there, it is like a straight spear, ready to go.

At this moment, Nangong Jing seems to be a ghost.

If there is no deliberate transformation, the ghost will stay in the appearance when it died.

Then, the time of Nangong Jing's death inevitably coincides with the records in the history books.However, at this moment, she is far away from the place in the northwest where the war took place, on an island in the South China Sea.

She is the guardian of the emperor's tomb.

"So, you didn't die at that time." Xianghuang said with certainty, looking at the tombstone engraved with "Yusu".

The brush strokes are drawn to the bone, it should be Nan Gongjing's work.

Nan Gongjing followed Xianghuang's gaze to look at the tombstone, and there was a rare touch of emotion in his eyes.

Perhaps it was because it was also the first time for her to enter this wonderful mural memory, seeing some things that she hadn't seen with her own eyes, so her thoughts inevitably fluctuated.

And Xiang Huang and others watched all this with her.

"In Nangong Jing's eyes, there is no country of Qi, no emperor, and the emperor will not allow such a reckless person to live in peace." Nangong Jing has not spoken to anyone for a long time, and almost no one sets foot in this place, only she herself year after year , staying here day after day, "So, Qi Guo wins, and I die in battle."

"I took my father's family law, and immediately set off to resettle the princess. The princess is well, and she said she doesn't want to go back to the imperial city." Nangong looked at the stone tablet calmly, "However, the emperor sent many people to find it. Princess, I took the princess to escape all the way, and finally came to this uninhabited island because of a heavy rain at sea."

"The princess at that time—" Nangong Jing suddenly fell silent, and stopped what she was about to say, all the emotion in her eyes had disappeared, "The princess lived here for two years and seven months, and passed away."

At that time, Yusu seemed to have exhausted all her emotions, without emotions, just living simply.

But how could Nan Gongjing say Yusu's right and wrong, so he stopped talking just in time.

The days on the island were as peaceful as if time had stopped. Yusu almost never spoke until she had trouble getting up.

She prevented Nangong Jing from going out to sea to find a doctor, called her to her bed, and said, "Nangong Jing, is there anything you want to do?"

Nangong Jing didn't understand why she asked such a question, but answered honestly: "I want to follow the princess around."

Yusu looked at Nangong Jing with a complicated expression.

She seemed to think about a lot of things, but in the end she let out a long sigh: "When I die, bury me on this island. Whatever you want to do, just do it."

"Yes." Nangong Jing's eyes were a little red, but that was all.

She is a member of the army and has never shed blood but no tears.

Looking at Nangong Jing, Yusu turned her gaze out of the window and muttered to herself: "Unfortunately, I seem to be trapped in the evil spirit and I can't get out."

An evil song bloomed her emotions and buried all her emotions.

Within two days, Yusu died peacefully, without illness or pain, but not of old age.

It seems that there is really no need to live, so I simply die.

That whole day, Nan Gongjing just stood in front of Yusu's bed, looking at Yusu who seemed to be just asleep, and kept watching.Then, a cloud of unidentifiable color emerged from Yusu's body, but it kept saying that Yusu was really dead.

It wasn't until the sun rose the next day that she picked up Yusu and came to the tomb that had been prepared according to her instructions, a simple sarcophagus, a simple stone tablet, together with the cloud of chaos.

In the following days, the island was gradually shrouded in mist, and Nangong Jing stayed in the tomb until Qiqi passed.

She found that she would not feel hungry gradually, but it was only with this cognition.

When Nan Gongjing realized that the sky was gradually changing into a day and a month coexisting, she suddenly realized that time seemed to have passed for a long time, but she hadn't changed at all.

Are you not a human anymore?Nan Gongjing was at a loss for a moment. She came to Yusu's tomb, looked at the two words on the stone tablet, and suddenly felt indifferent.

She is the guardian of the tomb, so it's fine if she hasn't changed, so why not just keep guarding her?

So, Nan Gongjing smoothed the stone wall, began to draw stone carvings, and carved those bits and pieces.

until now.

Thinking of this, Nangong Jing's heart completely calmed down, as she replied, as long as she can always be by the princess' side.

She turned her head to look at Xianghuang: "Why are you here?"

She recognized Soul Eater, had been here a long time ago, and was driven out by her.Coming here again this time, he must have led the way deliberately.

"I'm here for the Chaos Qi." Before coming here, Xiang Huang had thought about what methods he could use to obtain the Emperor's Primal Chaos Qi from the unknown tomb keeper, but none of them directly stated the situation in this way.

However, after seeing this grave keeper, she suddenly felt that she could speak out.Although, she may not give it.

Sure enough, Nangong Jing immediately frowned when he heard the words, with unrestrained hostility in his eyes: "You'd better get rid of this idea." She didn't act immediately, but just gave a warning.

Jiang Yuan was a little nervous, which was tantamount to telling the grave guards their purpose and making them take precautions.

However, Xianghuang looked determined to win, just like Nangong Jing who issued the military order at that time: "This chaotic energy is just something outside of the body, it is not the emperor. Why don't you give it to me so that I can also wake up my beloved?" man of."

Nangong Jing was in a trance for a moment.

He slightly loosened his brows, but still stood with his gun in his hand: "I am the princess' tomb keeper, and I will not allow anyone to take away the princess's belongings."

Xianghuang looked at Nangong Jing and suddenly smiled: "But, what you want is to follow her all the time? Now there is only a dry bone and a cloud of chaotic energy left in this sarcophagus. Her soul has long since left. "

"..." Nangong Jing frowned again, but this time, it was not facing Xiang Huang.

She suddenly realized that what Xianghuang said was not wrong. At first she thought that when a person died, she could only guard the tomb of the corpse. Now, she should have known that there are souls and ghosts.

"Death doesn't mean it's gone." Xianghuang said calmly, she had already seen the result from Nangong Jing's expression, "After Yusu's death, her soul left her body. If there is no accident, it should be a ghost Entering the underworld, walking the road to the underworld, crossing the River of Forgetfulness, reincarnation. What you want to follow may have been reincarnated several times, in any possible place in this world."

Nangong Jing's complexion turned pale.

She wanted to follow the princess, but now she lost it for so many years because of a corpse?

"Maybe I can help you find her reincarnation place, as long as you give me the energy of chaos." Xiang Huang said lightly, as if it was a very simple transaction.

She didn't wait for the silent Nangong Jing to answer, and turned around: "I think you should think about it, let's leave first. But don't forget, even if you drink Mengpo soup and reincarnate, the soul is still that soul, otherwise, the Sansheng Stone Even the world can’t reflect the past and the present.”

Nangong Jing stood there quietly, with his head lowered, thinking about what Xiang Huang had said.

Of course she knew that what Xiang Huang said was all for the purpose of obtaining Chaos Qi, not to mention that Xiang Huang did not hide this attempt at all.

However, she could also feel that what Xiang Huang said was true.

The princess' body is dead, but her soul can still be reincarnated.

This is the second time Nangong Jing has made such a difficult choice.

When she finally raised her head again, there was firmness in her eyes, just like when there was still a little immature in the beautiful flying flowers.

Outside the tomb, Xianghuang calmly rescued the trapped Soul Devourer, enjoying the scenery of the island like a stroll in a courtyard.

In fact, the scenery here is beautiful, but it is too quiet.

There were quite a few birds flying around in the air, but they didn't make any birdsong.

Xianghuang looked up and said suddenly, "I don't know if Wanwan is conscious, and if the world of Ghost Stone is also so silent."

Her expression was so calm, she didn't put all her emotions on her face as she did back then, nor was she as confident and calm as she was when she spoke to Nan Gongjing just now.

But it is this kind of peace without sadness or joy that makes people want to cry every day.

Jiang Yuan noticed that Shadow Blade looked away unnaturally, as if she was used to this movement.

Sniffing silently, Jiang Yuan shook off the useless melancholy in her heart, and said with a relaxed smile: "That guy is full of bad water, he must have just fallen asleep and can't wake up for a while, Xiao Xiangzi, don't you have something wrong?" Is there a solution?"

She paused for a while, curled her lips: "When she wakes up, you can teach her a good lesson."

Everyone knows the purpose of Jiang Yuan's words.

But Xianghuang still smiled: "Jiang Yuan, you are right, you have to teach her a lesson then."

Jiang Yuan nodded, and glanced triumphantly at the shadow blade beside Xianghuang who was slightly surprised and looked at her, watching her turn her head away with a serious expression, feeling a little joy in her heart.

Nan Gongjing was not far away, and he saw all this clearly from beginning to end.

After they laughed, Nangong Jing came over, and put the spear behind him with his backhand.

"What's your name?" Nangong Jingwai looked at Xianghuang and asked himself.

"Xiang Huang." Xiang Huang knew that the result she wanted had come.

Nangong Jing nodded without any further hesitation: "Can you find the princess?"

"Yes." Xianghuang nodded affirmatively, Nangong Jing needed such a sure attitude from her now.

"You find where the princess is, and I'll give you Chaos Qi." Nan Gongjing said it bluntly, as she always did, just like telling her father frankly at that time.

"Okay." Xianghuang frowned slightly, "One month, I will definitely come back within one month."

"That doesn't matter." Nan Gongjing looked back at the tomb indifferently, "Time is meaningless to me, all I want is the result."

The author has something to say: help the forehead, change the test papers to the point of death, and the school requires all the teachers to practice calligraphy during nap time, practice calligraphy... practice [beep——] ah! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Then, dear readers, I can tell you that the subtitle of the next chapter is a new story~

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The following is a photo of Nangong Jingren's set [actually, it is the military lady in Jisan's army suit]