Later, I finally became a white lotus in the flourishing age [Quick time travel]

Thinking of this, Xie Yi couldn't help frowning.

Fu Chen looked at him, "Even so, Mr. Xie can get away easily, right?"

Xie Yi shook his head, but did not answer.

After a while, another voice came out—"Man-made disasters can still be prevented, but natural disasters?"

His voice was cold, with a slight coolness hidden in it.The rain was finely woven into a curtain, and a thin layer of mist formed on the ground, making the corners of Xie Yi's clothes look like a blur of color.

Fu Chen stared at the corner of his clothes, feeling that the light color seemed to disappear in the moist rain and mist at any time, and after a long while he said slowly: "Even if there are no natural disasters, there are still many ways to cause man-made disasters."

Even if the weather clears up and the river doesn't continue to rise and floods don't happen, then His Majesty will use other means, such as gunpowder.Most of the people who went to Heshan to look for the Righteous Shark Pearl were those who had some dignity in the martial arts world. They were worried about each other, so they would only go in together.If the emperor had arranged for people to bury the gunpowder in Heshan in advance, and then light the gunpowder only after the martial arts people entered the imperial mausoleum, most of the elite of the martial arts would be lost here.

Xie Yi slightly tilted his head.He has a good-looking appearance, and he is wearing a light blue women's dress, and his black hair is tied up like a woman's. Even though Fu Chen already knew that he might be the eldest at his real age, he couldn't help but feel that Xie Yi's thinking like this was a bit strange The delicateness of a woman.

"You're right." Xie Yi pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Forget it, just do your best." Do your best and obey the destiny. If this matter is resolved well, you can take advantage of the trend to elect a convincing "Martial Arts Leader" Yes, he can leave this world earlier.

Hearing what he said, Fu Chen knew that Xie Yi had made up his mind, so he didn't want to persuade him any more.

They walked slowly side by side in the corridor, chatting about small things in a low voice. Fu Chen mentioned the first meeting in the snow that year, and said with a smile: "...the Mr. Xie at that time and the real Mr. Xie now is different.”

Xie Yi couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment when he heard him mentioning what happened so long ago, "What's the difference?"

"At that time it was cold, like snow in the mountains, lotuses in the pond." Fu Chen said this without the slightest hint of teasing or obscenity, "Now it's... the moon in the water, a stroke in his arms."

It got closer, but on the contrary, it couldn't be touched.

Xie Yi smiled when he heard the words, without refuting, he said, "That's fine."

Fu Chen said casually like a joke: "Sometimes I can't help but wonder what it would be like if Mr. Xie fell in love with a certain person."

Hearing him say this, panicked in vain, and hurriedly floated in front of Xie Yi, wanted to comfort Xie Yi with a few words, but saw that Xie Yi's face did not change, and he didn't even frown.

He was even able to maintain a gentle smile on his face, and said softly, "It's just that I'm not happy, and he's not happy either."

His voice was soft, but it weighed more than a thousand gold in Fu Chen's ears.

Who is not happy?

Why did Xie Yi say such words so firmly?

While he was frowning and thinking, Xie Yi didn't stop walking, and walked straight towards his room.

The flowers on the branches had long been blown by the wind and fell to the ground, drenched by the rain, Xie Yi walked through the corridor, stepped on the winding flowers, and entered the house.Shen Guiqiong, who was pretending to be Ah Jin, had already lit the lamp and waited in it for a long time.

As soon as Xie Yi entered the room, Fu Chen followed him in. As soon as he raised his head, his eyes met Shen Guiqiong who bent over to untie Xie Yi's cloak.

Shen Guiqiong was tall and tall, so it was a bit of a stretch to pretend to be a woman, so he didn't often appear in front of people, even Fu Chen didn't see him very often.

Although Fu Chen had only met him a few times, he could tell that he was not an ordinary person, let alone a woman.However, this is the person who thanked Yi, so it is not easy for him to intervene.

Thinking like this, Fu Chen stopped walking, stopped a few steps away from Xie Yi, and asked: "According to Mr. Xie's opinion, when should we act?"

The candlelight reflected half of his face as white as jade, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness like a ghost.

Xie Yi was unbuttoned by Shen Guiqiong, and while tidying up the collar of his clothes, he said, "Five days later."

Fu Chen nodded his head lightly, expressing his understanding, and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but glanced at the person standing beside Xie Yi, feeling a little indescribably familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

It’s weird.

In the blink of an eye, five days later, the canal had long been abandoned, and the group could not take a boat, but could only travel by car.Now that the martial arts world is so powerful, even if the imperial court stipulates that only officials of a certain rank can travel by car, they cannot be restrained.

After driving for a few days, the carriage finally arrived at the place. It was a low hill with overgrown grass and grass, and there was not even a trail for people to walk on.

The torrential rain was still falling, and the sight was blurred a few steps away, and the ground was muddy and difficult to move on. After discussing with each other, the group finally decided to stay overnight in this ruined temple in the wild and wait for the rain to subside before taking action.

After entering the ruined temple, I realized that the inside was too dilapidated. There was heavy rain outside and heavy rain inside, and puddles formed on the ground.Several people picked up the wooden boards scattered on the ground and barely plugged the hole above the head, only a thin line dripped out, and it would not be as big as before.

Xie Yi arranged for Shen Guiqiong to do other things, so there was no one around to take care of him. Everyone took pity on his status, more or less accommodated him, and gave him the position inside that was out of the rain.

Jing Ruo sat beside Xie Yi, her body was drenched by the rain, and when the wind blew her, she felt icy cold on her skin, it was astonishingly cold, and she wished she could shudder a few times.

Seeing that Xie Yi brushed his rain-drenched hair again, Fu Chen walked over, bent down and handed a water bag in front of Xie Yi: "Drink some?"

Xie Yi pushed a strand of wet hair that was sticking to his cheek behind his ear, looked up at him, "What is it?"

Fu Chen said: "Wine. Wine can drive away the cold."

Xie Yi stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the water bag, his voice was soft: "Alcohol can also delay things."

Seeing their interaction, Jing Ruo couldn't help smiling at Fu Chen: "Young Master Tianji, don't try to persuade him. At the critical moment, what if Fifth Miss Shen is drunk?"

Fu Chen glanced at her and nodded, as if agreeing with her words, he took the water bag back.

Most of the firewood in the temple was damp, and I managed to light a small fire to keep out the cold, but it was so smoky that several women couldn't bear it, and they covered their lips and coughed one by one, so they had to extinguish the fire. fire.

It was raining and the wind was blowing, and there was no fire to keep warm. The people in the temple were either sitting or standing, and everyone's faces were ugly.

Jingruo stretched out her hand and rubbed her own. Her martial arts are not bad, but her inner strength is not strong enough to be protected from cold and heat. She couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "When will this rain stop..." She looked at Xie Xie again. Yi, "Miss Shen Wu, are you cold?"

Xie Yi is of course cold, but at this juncture, it is useless to say cold.

"It's okay."

Jing Ruo exhaled lightly, with some worry appearing on her face: "I don't know why, I feel very flustered..."

Xie Yi comforted her: "It's okay, there are so many of us, why panic?"

Jingruo nodded, barely suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her heart, and stopped talking.

After raining for more than an hour, it finally subsided, the sky outside was gloomy, and it was going to be completely dark soon, Murong Jue stood up holding the long sword at his waist, "Let's go."

"Now?" Everyone was surprised.

"Hurry up while the rain is calming down. If you wait any longer, you don't know when you will be able to act." He frowned, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Everyone felt reasonable when they heard the words, got up one after another, and went out together.If it was a sunny day, it would not be difficult to get to the imperial mausoleum, but in this weather, it was really inconvenient to see things. The group walked for a long time, and finally saw the purpose of the trip through the fine rain.

Walking over, you can't see the glitz and beauty of the mausoleum from the outside, only endless weeds emerge from the gaps between the stone slabs, growing wantonly.

But it caused the people who were looking for it to fall into ecstasy.

Fu Chen stood in the crowd wearing a coir raincoat, the rainwater slid down the edge of the bamboo hat above his head and rolled into a string of crystal, reflecting the mockery on the corner of his lips.

The largest tomb on Mount Heshan is the mausoleum of the founding emperor of the previous dynasty. As for the subjugated Emperor Ai and the Last Emperor, there are no corpses of the two, so where is the mausoleum?

A group of people took turns to dig up the bricks that sealed the tomb, only to see a huge bluestone inside.This stone weighs more than a thousand catties, and one can tell at a glance that this is what really sealed the tomb.

Digging with iron tools, the iron tools rolled up, but the stones still did not move.

The leader, Murong Jue, seemed to have long forgotten that there were people from Tianji Valley who could ask questions. He frowned and looked at it for a while, then groped on the wall as if suddenly thinking of something, and finally found the mechanism. Twist it, and you can hear the sound of the iron chain being tensed and moving inside, and this huge, helpless rock is slowly lifted up.

The strange smell of decaying items and the fragrance of spices mixed together, drifted out from the open hole, and rushed into Xie Yi's nasal cavity, making one almost nauseated.Behind the door, there were corpses lying all over the ground. The clothes on those corpses had long since been left with incomplete fabrics, unable to cover up the white bones.

"These are the people who built the tomb back then, and they were buried with them." Fu Chen came to Xie Yi's side at some point, and covered Xie Yi's mouth and nose with the handkerchief in his palm, and said in a low voice, "They went in. The guards put down the dragon-breaking stone outside, the mechanism of this stone is on the outside, and the inside cannot be opened at all, gradually, they died."

The handkerchief covering Xie Yi's mouth and nose was very soft, and it carried a clear and cold fragrance, which greatly relieved Xie Yi's discomfort.Fu Chen was very close to Xie Yi, when he whispered, his lips brushed against his ear pinnae, and the breath he exhaled was hot and humid.

Xie Yi was burned by this breath, subconsciously turned his head to dodge.

He himself was born in the royal family, so he naturally knew what was going on with this human sacrifice.It's just... His eyes fell on Murong Jue in front of him, "Whose person is he?"