Chen Yin reluctantly opened her eyes, and her dark eyes reflected a blur of vision.
In this blur, a figure unexpectedly stood out.
It was a tall man in black, with his back to him, and in front of him was a corpse lying on the ground, with blood gurgling from his neck.
In the hand of the man in black, there was a sharp short knife, with deep blood grooves etched into the complex and gorgeous lines.
There is a drop of blood on the blade.
The blood was slowly pulling on the pulley, and Chen Yin vaguely saw a snake-like shadow flashing across the blade, pushing down the drop of blood.
"Tick..."
With the undetectable sound of blood falling to the ground, the man in black turned around.
What caught Chen Yin's eyes was a dark blue ferocious face.
Nuo man!
Chen Yin was extremely horrified. She had seen it in the altar of Ming Wuling before!
Although it was just a glimpse, she wrote the subsequent report on the altar processing. Naturally, she also knew what kind of existence the Nuo-mian people were from the mouth of the leader who witnessed the whole process.
A master of Zhen Gang, and a master who has been immersed in Zhen Gang for a long time!
He is almost the most elite martial artist in the world today!
It's more suspicious... someone who has lived for more than three hundred years!
"senior……"
Chen Yin thought about it and came up with a relatively suitable title. When she was about to reveal her identity, she found that the Nuo masked man in front of her stretched out his hand towards her.
On the palm of the hand, blue Qi flames are steaming.
Chen Yin closed her eyes in despair. It was still unclear whether the Nuo man was an enemy or a friend. Now, it seemed that he was going to kill her.
His presence in Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum definitely had some purpose, but it was a pity that the news could not be spread...
Chen Yin thought like this, and she wanted to try to resist, but the ashes of the centuries-old Yin corpse entered her body, her internal organs were burned by the Yin fire, and the turbid air polluted the heavenly spirit.
Being able to stand at this moment means that her foundation is solid.
However, what surprised Chen Yin was that the pain of death caused by the Zhen Gang breaking through her body did not come as she imagined.
Warm fingers touched Chen Yin's forehead.
The blue gas flames circulated, expelling the yin fire in Chen Yin's body and annihilating it with extremely wonderful control.
Suddenly, Chen Yin felt much lighter all over her body, but her internal organs still had traces of being burned.
"Take it slow."
The Nuo-faced man retracted his fingers, his voice hoarse and low, as if there was a ball of sand in his throat.
Just when Chen Yin was about to nod, she heard the Nuo man say: "Remember to take one cephalosporin after lunch every day."
This made Chen Yin stunned. She subconsciously mistook the Nuo-faced man in front of her for an old monster from three hundred years ago. Unexpectedly, the man actually told her the name of a modern medicine and gave her very considerate instructions.
Chen Yin nodded subconsciously, and then saw a finger appear in front of her eyes.
Before he could react, he fainted from the tap of his fingers.
Jiang Qi looked at the unconscious Chen Yin, leaned over and pulled the collar of the back of her neck, dragging her to a load-bearing pillar.
"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Jiang, don't you understand the principle of pity and cherishing jade?"
Mr. Zhu slowly wandered in, holding his hands behind his back without even looking at the three corpses on the ground.
For this man, he may have killed more people than Jiang Qi has ever seen in his life.
Not to mention a few corpses, I have seen many corpses and seas of blood, and even built a wall in Jingguan.
"Love the beauty and cherish the jade? Didn't I already save her life?"
Jiang Qi put away his dagger and asked doubtfully.
"Tsk."
Mr. Zhu glanced at him and muttered: "At that time, no matter how good a matchmaker was, she would have a headache when she saw you."
"I said, old man, it's all about free love now, you can't curse me, can you?"
Jiang Qinuo's eyebrows raised under his face. He could already tell that Mr. Zhu didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him.
Even if there is, it doesn't matter. Anyway, this man can suppress Jiang Qi firmly with his hand.
"Forget it, what are you doing with your free time?"
Mr. Zhu glanced at Jiang Qi with pity, "You can't even win a wife if you have free love?"
"Let's go home with me."
Mr. Zhu said very strange words and stamped his feet.
In Jiang Qi's surprised look, the shrine enshrining Zhu Yuanzhang's tablet directly in front of the palace slowly retreated.
A complicated formation appeared at the original location of the shrine.
Mr. Zhu looked at the formation map and muttered: "I don't know if the moving formation arranged by that old man named Zhang Normal is still usable after so many years."
When Jiang Qi heard this, he subconsciously began to think about who this person was.
Oh, yes.
Zhang Chengcheng, the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, was also the last Celestial Master, because starting from him, the people who talked about Longhu Mountain in the future could only be called Da Zhenren.
The title of Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain was taken from his head by Zhu Yuanzhang.
According to Mr. Zhu's words and this array diagram, Jiang Qi can be sure that at least in Taoism, there must be people from the mysterious world hidden.
Of course, no matter how awesome the Celestial Master is, he is just a little person in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.
"hurry up."
Mr. Zhu was already standing on the formation diagram and was waving to Jiang Qi impatiently.
Jiang Qi ran over and suddenly thought of a question.
"Old man, you didn't use this formation when you came out? Then how did you come out?"
Just now Mr. Zhu said that he didn't know if this formation chart could still be used. If he wanted to come out of the underground palace after resurrection, this should be the only way.
It was impossible for Zhu Yuanzhang to set up more passages for his mausoleum.
"He suddenly appeared outside. I'm still wondering."
Zhu Yuanzhang gave an answer that surprised Jiang Qi.
He didn't even know how he was resurrected? !
This is a bit scary to think about.
"Didn't you leave any means to resurrect yourself?"
Jiang Qi couldn't help but ask.
Mr. Zhu said: "Although I have many regrets, I have not yet reached the point where I am greedy for life and afraid of death. If I die, I will die. Are you tired of trying so hard to arrange some back-ups?"
The doubts in Jiang Qi's mind deepened. Since it was not Zhu Yuanzhang himself, then whose arrangement was it to resurrect Zhu Yuanzhang at this time?
"I always feel that it has something to do with that poisonous man Yao Guangxiao."
Mr. Zhu suddenly squinted his eyes and said: "I was blind at the beginning and sent him to the fourth child. He should really be chopped off with a knife."
As he spoke, Mr. Zhu stamped his feet again.
"Buzz!"
The professionalism of Longhushan Celestial Master is worthy of trust. Even after six hundred years, he can still activate it smoothly.
"Actually, I have known for a long time that the fourth child is very likely to usurp the throne. If Yun Wen grows up in the deep palace, he may not be able to compete with the fourth child."
"This formation is the escape route left for Yun Wen. After entering the underground palace, he can save his life. Unfortunately, it is of no use."
Along with Mr. Zhu's sighing voice, the formation diagram circulated, and he and Jiang Qi disappeared into the palace.
