Just looking at this demeanor and expression makes people feel that this is not a beast, but like a human being.
It was the Huang Fairy who had asked them for a title.
"Handsome guy, you said you wouldn't hit me, but you have to keep it count." Huang Xiangu spoke, her voice still as ethereal as smoke.
Qin Chuan nodded silently, moved forward, and looked at the strange yellow fairy from close range. "What are you doing?"
"Don't look at me like that."
Huang Xiangu was a little scared and shrank her head back into the hole. Qin Chuan said nothing, just looked at it curiously.
He clearly remembered that in the Wong Tai Sin Temple, he was bewitched by those evil yellow men, and when he was awake, he kicked the gravel flying.
Under the sudden and indiscriminate attack, Huang Xiangu's little body flew directly and hit the wall. She was so embarrassed that she vomited blood and fled.
But now, its hair is shiny, its injuries are intact, and even its broken floral hat has been re-knitted to look brand new.
After thinking for a while, he said: "You helped me at Wong Tai Sin Temple before. I won't kill you now. You can come out now."
Before, Huang Xiangu appeared in the temple and reminded him.
Otherwise, he would not have woken up so quickly. Yingzi and the others were probably in trouble, and they were injured by indiscriminate attacks and fled.
Due to emotion and reason, Qin Chuan would not kill it again.
What's more, he was full of curiosity about this Huang Xiangu who dared to go down the mountain to ask for a title. Huang Xiangu seems to be different from the other Huangpizi in Huangpizi's grave.
He had a hunch that the secret hidden deep in Huangpizi's tomb was likely to fall on it. "Really?"
Huang Xiangu hesitated for a long time before crawling out of the coffin. The whole body stood upright, with two thin legs standing on the coffin lid, being stared at by many eyes. It pulled the flower hat on its head, focusing on blocking Qin Chuan's sharp gaze.
Looking at this scene, Qin Chuan also felt a little funny, and said softly: "Tell me, why did this Huangpizi grave become like this, and where did the other Huangpizi go?"
"That's what Huangpizi's grave was originally like. Others of the same kind have gone to kill people." Huang Xiangu said matter-of-factly.
After noticing Qin Chuan's unkind gaze, it hurriedly added: "At least in my memory, this is what this place looks like. Also, let me tell you, I didn't kill anyone. , killing people is so boring."
"I saved you one time last time, but you almost beat me to death." As she spoke, Huang Xiangu rolled her eyes, raised her gaze, and glanced quietly.
Although this line of sight was so weak that it was inaudible, Qin Chuan still caught it.
His face darkened, and he spoke solemnly: "I want to hear the truth, or I will skin you." These words were extremely cold, like the dead winter, bone-chilling.
Huang Xiangu was startled, with fear in her eyes. She turned around and tried to get back into the coffin in a panic. With quick eyes and quick hands, Qin Chuan slapped his palm directly on the hole, blocking its retreat. "Believe me, you can't run away from this distance." "You said you wouldn't hit me."
Huang Xiangu was about to cry, looking like a good girl who was bullied by thugs. The look and expression are wonderful and pretty.
..., don't pretend to me here, I want to listen to the truth!" Qin Chuan said coldly, unmoved. "I said, I said it's not enough..."
Huang Xiangu straightened her flower hat and sat on the coffin lid: "A long, long time ago, a group of people came to Tuanzi Mountain. They dug all the way to this place."
"How long is it? Why don't you start with the creation of Pangu?" At this moment, Kaixuan Fatty also became interested and came up to chat.
Huang Xiangu stared at him, grinning, showing her shiny fangs: "Disgusting fat man, don't interrupt, if you talk again I will eat you." "You——"
Fatty Kaixuan shrank his neck, feeling very embarrassed: "Hey, you little yellow guy is pretending to be an uncle." "Fat guy, don't give me any nonsense here!"
Qin Chuan turned his head, glared at him, and motioned to Huang Xiangu to continue.
"A lot of people came and a lot of people died here."
Huang Xiangu thought about it and said slowly: "I remember that their leader was named Zhe Tian, and there were three people named Feng Xuewen, Lao Yangpi, and Yang Erdan. They dug up this ancient tomb..."
"These are all nonsense names. They are really unpleasant." As she said this, Huang Xiangu stared at her eyes and complained endlessly.
However, just these names made the faces of several people present slightly change. Qin Chuan knew Feng Xuewen.
A direct descendant of the Wushan Feng clan and one of the last Guanshan Taibao. He devoted his life to finding Dixian Village and finally died in the deepest part of Coffin Gorge.
At that time, Mr. Chen, the leader of Xieling, went to southern Yunnan to steal the king's tomb and failed miserably. He became blind and his brothers suffered heavy casualties. Finally, the Xiling group of thieves disappeared.
Lao Yangpi, Yang Erdan, and Feng Xuewen, who concealed their identities, went to the Northeast to join Ni'erhui. Unexpectedly, I came to participate in the excavation of Huangpizi's tomb. "Did I hear you correctly? Lao Yangpi has worked with these gangsters like Zhe Zhe Tian before?"
The fat man Kaixuan on the side was also stunned when he heard this.
"Listen first and then talk."
Hu Ba waved his hand, his face also not very pretty.
The two brothers simultaneously recalled the Hundred Eyes Cave deep in the prairie of Inner Mongolia when they were young educated youths. Lao Yangpi was finally chopped to death by thunder and fire.
And his brother Yang Erdan also died in the Little Japanese Research Institute (Li Qianhao) for many years.
If they hadn't been awakened by Huang Xiangu's name, they would have almost forgotten this terrifying and bizarre experience. "Aren't they here to mine the Tuanzishan gold mine? Why are they all here?" Yingzi was a little confused and said in surprise.
"Gold mine?"
Huang Xiangu was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the dazzling array of artifacts on the coffin lid: "Well, these are the gold mines. They were digging for these things at the beginning, but they slowly changed later."
After saying this, Qin Chuan and others suddenly came to their senses and understood at the same time. This Zhe Tian and his Ni'erhui are no ordinary bandits at all. It was a group of tomb robbers and a group of Xiling warriors who went down to the ground to fight. - South and North, the only difference between the two groups is.
Mr. Chen from Changshengshan always leaves room for work, often helps poor people, and is charitable and charitable. But Zhetian killed people like hemp, gathered in the mountains and forests, and poisoned the northern land for countless years, and the people suffered deeply.
Mr. Chen took the lead in southern Yunnan and his party. After the fall, Feng Xuewen, Lao Yangpi, and Yang Erdan went to the north and defected to Zhetian. And here, there must be hidden secrets. For example, the yellow fairy in front of me.
"You just said that things gradually changed later on. The changes in Huangpizi Tomb probably started from here."
Qin Chuan looked at it, his eyes gradually fell on the coffin in front of him, and said slowly: "This coffin belongs to the Queen Mother of Liao and Jin Dynasties, but looking at the traces, it did not look like this thousands of years ago, nor did the Queen Mother of a dynasty. Maybe a whistle coffin or some other evil method was used to bury the coffin."
"I think this was made by Zhe Tian and others from behind. The hole in the coffin lid must have been specially reserved for you."
As soon as these words came out, Huang Xiangu was stunned, and almost blurted out: "How do you know... No, I don't know them, they are all bad guys."
Qin Chuan chuckled, and his face gradually turned cold: "You know how to open this coffin, right? I want to know who is buried in it."
