Cao Wang didn't dare to make any more requests at all. He accepted all Lin Beichen's questions as they were asked. He didn't dare to make a typo. He even explained everything in detail. He only hoped that he could talk to Lin Beichen more. Chat for a while.
Because only during the conversation between him and Lin Beichen could he be protected from the rust corrosion of the Iron Tree Hell, and there was no need to climb up the Iron Tree and finally fall down and be cut into countless pieces.
But it was a pity that Lin Beichen only asked a few questions and then left. The rusty air that had been dispersed gathered around him again, and Cao Wang had to climb the iron tree full of blades while wailing again.
Lin Beichen did not get any valuable information from Cao Wang. Cao Wang was just a soul that had been imprisoned for a long time. His knowledge was very limited, but it was enough to verify the Lord of the Mountains and Rivers.
At this time, Lin Beichen noticed that someone was coming, so his soul returned to his body. He saw a buried pottery figurine swinging into the room holding a clay-sealed jar.
The knees of the pottery figurines do not bend, so they walk somewhat like a compass moving forward, with large movements.
The pottery figurine carefully bent down and placed the jar in front of Lin Beichen. However, his arms could not bend, so the jar fell to the ground when it tilted and fell into pieces.
"Oh, no, I did something wrong, I'm finished..." The pottery figurine burst into tears suddenly, with a naive voice.
Lin Beichen saw boxes filled with elixirs all over the floor. These boxes were very old, and they were probably some of the burial objects of Emperor Yongle.
Lin Beichen said quickly: "It doesn't matter, this jar will be broken anyway!"
"But I shouldn't have broken this jar. I did something wrong. I'm finished. Ah wu wu wu..."
The pottery figurine kept crying. Lin Beichen had no way to persuade him for a while, so he had to pick up the pill boxes one by one. When he put the pills together, the pottery figurine was still crying. Lin Beichen turned around and saw that the pottery figurine was still crying. The face pinched by the clay figurine was soaked with tears. When it was rubbed by the clay figurine's hand, the facial features were beyond recognition. You could vaguely see a withered dead face under the mud.
This clay figurine is actually made of living people.
Logically speaking, this situation should not be surprising to Lin Beichen. After all, when he first arrived in this world, he had seen similar human figurines outside Yuancheng.
But now he was shocked when he saw the shell soaked by tears and the dead face exposed.
The human figurine turned and left in great pain. Lin Beichen screamed a few times, but the human figurine seemed to be living in his own world and did not listen to him at all, so Lin Beichen had no choice but to give up.
Lin Beichen opened a box of pills and was about to take them when a scream suddenly came from outside. Lin Beichen frowned and immediately walked out of the room.
His house was like a courtyard with three courtyards. He was in the middle. When he walked out, there were houses on both sides. There were pairs of blood-red eyes staring at Lin Beichen in the dark windows.
Lin Beichen walked to the gate, just in time to see the first courtyard, and saw that the clay figurines were lying on the ground and torn into pieces, like broken jars, and there were white corpses under the mud.
At this time, there were already other eunuch pottery dolls holding brooms and collecting the pottery fragments bit by bit into dustpans.
Lin Beichen wanted to walk out, but as soon as his feet landed, red lights flashed under his feet.
The two clay figurine guards guarding the door suddenly sealed the door and said stiffly: "Go back!"
Lin Beichen did not force a breakthrough, but chose to retreat to the courtyard where he lived.
He looked into the blood-red eyes in the rooms on both sides.
There was no emotion in these eyes, they just stared at him.
Lin Beichen could feel a strong corpse aura emanating from the houses on both sides.
Judging from the number of pairs of eyes, there are hundreds of corpses crowded in an ordinary-sized house. These corpses should be stacked layer by layer, so those scarlet lantern-like eyes are in a row. The rows flickered.
Lin Beichen was not surprised by this. After all, this was the mausoleum of Emperor Yongle. Everyone who appeared here, except Xiuchun and him, should be burial objects.
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In the room, Lin Beichen opened all the boxes of pills and ate them all in one go.
Lin Beichen has a half-dragon body, and his meridians and acupuncture points have been eroded and expanded. He is many times more powerful than monks of the same realm. He will not be killed easily. His soul is even more powerful. If the tonic is too powerful, it can be done. Cast "Hunyuan Jing" once to release them all.
Lin Beichen swallowed more than thirty pills in one breath. Each pill was taken by the royal family for burial. It can be imagined that this pill is definitely not an ordinary thing.
Lin Beichen felt that both his soul and body were nourished. A stream of power was condensed in his body, flowing through his limbs and bones. Even the tips of his hair felt full of vitality.
He even had a self-confidence that was like taking a drug, feeling that there was no one in the world that he could not defeat!
Lin Beichen was addicted to it. He didn't know how long it took before a voice woke him up: "The time has come. Can you control the mountains, rivers and cemeteries now?"
Lin Beichen opened his eyes and saw Xiu Chun's cold face.
"Of course!" Lin Beichen gave a very confident answer.
A smile appeared on Xiuchun's lips, she nodded and said, "Come with me!"
Lin Beichen stood up and followed Xiuchun out of the room. He found that all the scarlet eyes that had been staring in the houses on both sides were gone, but the corpse aura was still so strong that it made people sick.
Walking out of the gate of the first courtyard, there was no obstruction this time. The terracotta guards on both sides looked as if they were dead, with their heads lowered and motionless.
Everything is gray.
After walking out of the courtyard, Lin Beichen discovered that he was actually in a city. The square streets were filled with dusty houses and buildings. There was not a single pedestrian on the road, but there was a strong corpse air emanating from the houses on both sides.
Lin Beichen pulled open the Tianguan map and wanted to have a panoramic view of the city. Unfortunately, the Tianguan map still cannot be used here.
Following Xiuchun through the streets and alleys, they soon arrived in front of the palace.
The terracotta guards at the palace gate were two meters tall and looked very powerful. Seeing Xiuchun coming, they still guarded the palace gate.
It wasn't until Xiu Chun showed his token that the terracotta warriors retreated to both sides.
Lin Beichen and Xiuchun walked into the underworld together.
This is the place where Emperor Yongle rests forever.
As soon as Lin Beichen entered this underworld palace, he found that it was completely different from what he imagined.
There is no luxurious palace in the Yin Palace, but a ten-meter-high tomb wrapped in a gorgeous wall.
Beyond the tomb is an open space.
There are small flags planted in this open space, and each small yellow flag has a forbidden talisman on it. It is obvious that someone does not want Emperor Yongle to come out of this tomb.
And here Lin Beichen smelled an even stronger smell of corpse gas.
Several midges were lingering around Lin Beichen. These midges were many times larger than the midges we had seen before, which were almost invisible to the naked eye, and each one was as big as a pea.
It's like being surrounded by flies, which is indescribably disgusting.
"Be careful here and follow me without making any mistakes, otherwise you will never get out!" Xiuchun said cautiously.
Lin Beichen nodded slightly. When he saw the talismans all over the ground, he knew that this was not a good place, so he followed Xiuchun closely.
Step by step, Lin Beichen walked through the nearly two hundred meters of talismans and came to the tomb safely. However, there was no entrance, only walls.
Xiu Chun knelt down and bowed: "Your Majesty, I have brought this treasure of the mountains and rivers cemetery!"
Lin Beichen suddenly felt his vision blur, and in a blink of an eye, he came to an ancient room. In the center of the room sat a shriveled corpse wearing a dragon robe.
Midges as big as flies were flying around the body.
Lin Beichen felt the strong corpse aura, as if he were in a pond of rotten fish that had been exposed to the sun all day. Lin Beichen even felt that he was swallowing rotten things with every breath.
Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at the former emperor carefully.
Pigs' joys and sorrows are not the same, Yao Yuan only thinks they are noisy.
Um?
He scratched his head, as if something was wrong.
It is now the summer of August 2001, and I am squatting in front of an ICBC, watching a pig truck slowly drive away.
Of course, on this sunny and breezy afternoon, he was not squatting on the roadside to watch the pigs... well, he was just watching the pigs.
Because it is so boring. There are no smartphones, no Weibo, no Bilibili, no happy rumor-refuting offices, and no live broadcasts or young ladies doing coquettish dances. Life is no fun at all.
I thought about how I had worked hard for half my life and finally bought a house in the kitchen area. I was on a blind date and was reborn before the heat clicked...
What a rush! Too hasty!
Yao Yuan touched his hair, which cost at least 80,000 yuan in the hair transplant era, straightened out his belly without a trace of fat, felt the abundant energy of the big pendulum, and sighed obediently:
"Forget it! For the sake of being 21 years old."
This is Yao Yuan's hometown, a remote northeastern town.
Diagonally across from him was a small square, with a dusty building showing the vicissitudes of time. A banner from last month hung at the door:
"Warm congratulations to BJ on his successful bid for the Olympics!"
It was the only cinema in the city. Old cinemas were auditorium-style, with two floors and a big screen. It could watch movies and perform shows, and could easily seat thousands of people.
I have watched various movies organized by the school, various literary reports, prison inmate performances, and Li Lizhen's "Peach".
That was still far away, oh no, in the late 1990s, a movie theater that was about to close down openly posted a poster outside saying "No entry for those under 18 years old!"
I had just received my ID card, and I wanted to punch the conductor on the nose.
These days, teachers in Japan are unfamiliar, and boys’ dream lovers are all in Hong Kong. Although porn has been available through pirated discs, the taste in the cinema is particularly different.
Unfortunately, it was abandoned later. The small town experienced the embarrassment of not having a cinema for many years, and finally opened one on the top floor of a comprehensive shopping mall. This was already an era of rapid development of urban and rural cinemas.
"Didi!"
A car painted with armed escorts drove slowly towards him and shouted at him twice. Yao Yuan moved sideways like a crab to make way for him. Two men with guns jumped out of the car. After a cold glance, they judged that this guy who was as lazy as an old dog was not aggressive at all.
Yao Yuan's eyes followed the cash box into the bank, and he couldn't help lamenting the savings he had made in his previous life. He dug into his pockets and found a total of 32.5 yuan.
A 50-cent coin, a 2-yuan note, the green one, with ethnic minority sisters on the front and Nantian Yizhu on the back... Some children have never seen it before.
Look at myself again, wearing short-sleeved pants, exposed instep sandals, and looking like a street kid.
"Hey, there is nothing but youth."
"Nothing has happened yet, go home, go home!"
He patted his butt and stood up. He walked west from ICBC and turned a few corners. About ten minutes later, he stopped at the entrance of a high school family courtyard.
He didn't go upstairs, but entered the canteen at the door and said, "Make a call!"
These days, most canteens have public phones, and local calls usually cost 50 cents per minute.
Yao Yuan dialed the landline at home and said concisely: "Hello? Mom, I'm downstairs, come down!"
After hanging up the phone, I browsed the shelves for a long time and picked up a bottle of the most familiar Master Kong iced black tea. It had a brand new packaging and it said "full of ice power".
The memory comes to mind, and I don't know the past and present. It should be that Master Kong invited Ren Xianqi to be the spokesperson and filmed a very popular commercial. The song was called "Full of Ice".
Question: To what extent did all the talented people become famous back then?
Answer: He has played Yang Guo, Linghu Chong and Chu Liuxiang.
"Tsk tsk!"
Yao Yuan complained in his heart. After waiting for a while, his parents came down.
My father's name is Yao Yuemin. He wears glasses, has slightly curly hair, and has a lively face. He is good at talking about ancient theories in class.
"The Supreme Emperor, I can start shaping your immortal ghost body now!" Xiu Chun said excitedly.
The body remained motionless, but a voice rang out: "Why are you staring at me?"
To Lin Beichen's expectation, the voice was very peaceful and did not sound like a tyrant at all. At least it was completely different from the Yongle Emperor composed of midges that Lin Beichen had encountered before.
Lin Beichen said quickly: "I have never met the Supreme Emperor, and I was a little distracted for a moment. Please forgive me!"
Emperor Yongle said nonchalantly: "That's all, since this is the first time you meet me, I will pardon your innocence!"
Emperor Yongle was surprisingly easy to talk to, which made Lin Beichen feel more and more strange, but then he thought about it, maybe it was because Emperor Yongle needed him to control the mountains, rivers and cemeteries, so he was just pretending. In the end, it was still the emperor's intention.
Xiu Chun whispered: "Sacrifice to the mountains and rivers cemetery!"
Lin Beichen immediately followed the instructions and sacrificed the mountains and rivers cemetery!
For Lin Beichen, although he was a chess piece, he still had the initiative. According to what the Lord of the Mountains and Rivers said, Emperor Yongle would eventually enter the mountains and rivers cemetery and use the time order within to practice.
Then after Emperor Yongle enters the Shanchuan Cemetery, Lin Beichen will have to listen to everything. By then, he will have many ways to send Emperor Yongle to hell!
When Xiuchun saw the mountains and cemeteries suspended in the air, Lin Beichen had indeed completely controlled them. He felt joyful and knelt down before Emperor Yongle again: "The Supreme Emperor, please help the prince after you become a ghost body. The prince is under house arrest by the current emperor. , life is worse than death, there is no help in the world, I can only come to you for help!"
"Is this the reward my good grandson wants for helping me?"
Xiu Chun said quickly: "The prince definitely does not want to use this matter as reward, otherwise I would not mention it at this time."
A voice came from the corpse: "Haha, the prince is smarter than the emperor back then. He can win people's hearts, so I have to accept his favor. But it's a pity that I am an emperor, and no one can buy the emperor's heart!"
