Chapter 300 Ice Coffin
Everyone knows that name and knows it.
"The First Emperor."
First Emperor! He was the first emperor who unified Zhongxuan 100,000 years ago!
Legend has it that he has great abilities and extraordinary skills. He is two meters tall and his face is like a statue. He is perfect. He is born with the power of the emperor. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can wave like wind and stamp his feet like rain.
The ministers and subordinates who were under his command at that time all admired his talents.
Not only did his own strength reach a state close to that of a god, but even the territory of Zhongxuan at that time was several times larger than it is now!
The edge has extended to the underworld!
One hundred thousand years ago, it was too far away now, but the legends about the First Emperor were all passed down. The legend of his amazing and brilliant life was the most profound one in history.
As for why the dynasty he ruled perished, there is no record in history, and there is only a brief mention in the thick history books.
Disaster struck the dynasty, the First Emperor died in battle, his body was not found, and the dynasty fell.
With this stroke, the legendary life of the First Emperor came to an end.
Some people say that the First Emperor is actually not dead. They say that he secluded himself in a paradise and stayed with a beautiful woman for the rest of his life. From then on, he never heard anything about the affairs of the court.
Of course, this is just a legend. The legend is that someone saw it and then passed it down by word of mouth. I don’t know how much of it is true or false.
The man coming out of the coffin in front of me at this moment said that he was the First Emperor.
Obviously, many people don't believe it.
"Do you have any evidence? One hundred thousand years, we have no way of investigating things that are too long ago." Someone asked, but his tone was quite modest and he did not dare to be too arrogant.
When the man heard this, his cold eyes suddenly raised and looked directly at the person who asked the question. His brows wrinkled slightly, with anger and confusion in his eyes. Then he turned sideways and said, "I stand here as evidence."
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After saying that, he raised his hand and placed it on the coffin lid. His tentacles were cold and he glanced at everyone coldly, "Everyone, get out."
The voice was cold, very cold, but it exuded great majesty. A single sentence made everyone dare not refute, as if his words were an imperial edict.
The noble and royal aura between his eyebrows made everyone look stunned for a moment, and then stood there silently.
Nangong Ziyou was more courageous. She looked at the man who claimed to be the First Emperor, "It's not that we don't want to leave, it's that the barrier doesn't allow us to get out at all."
"I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you're still here, die." The expressionless words made everyone pale.
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Zi Han walked down the stairs very fast, but when he was at the bottom of the passage, he paused.
She thought that the underground sky would be connected to the outside world, because the light was so bright, like a white night.
Unexpectedly, when she landed, she realized that there was no light or sky here, but it was so bright.
Everything here is no different from the outside world, there are mountains, water, and rivers.
Looking up, Zi Han saw a trickling stream in the mountain, flowing along the stone wall, and the picture looked clear and refreshing.
On both sides of the path, rows of trees are planted, as well as clusters of flowers, either rich or beautiful, blooming brightly and exuding a light and elegant fragrance.
This sight surprised Zi Han. He originally thought that there was probably a stone cave under the coffin, but he never thought that there was such a scenery.
Suddenly, Zihan's heart skipped a beat because she heard the sound of the coffin lid opening. It's over, the man is coming down!
Snap! He was frantically looking for an exit, but he found an attic next to a mountainside. There was a stream flowing slowly beside the attic.
The attic is not big, with only two floors. The decoration is not gorgeous, but it looks antique. On the second floor, there is a curtain screen, which is swaying in the wind. In front of the door, there are wind chimes ringing, and it seems that even the wind , are all extremely elegant.
Turning around, she slipped into the attic.
As soon as she stepped in, she could see the completely antique hall inside, with wooden tables, chairs, benches, and an incense table beside it, with the intoxicating and hazy incense burning on it, which was very pleasant.
There is also a painting hanging next to the case. In the painting, a woman's back is left in the rain, alone, her hair is soaked by the drizzle, one hand is on her forehead, and the other is hanging down her skirt, as if she is looking up at the sky.
I don't know why, it was just a back view, but it made Zihan feel that that woman was particularly sad and sad, with a nostalgia that could not be dispelled.
Zi Han chuckled, wondering who this woman is missing, her lover~
brush!
Zi Han quickly dodged towards the second floor, and the man was almost there.
There is only one room on the second floor, which is very large.
The door is unlocked, and the window sill is carved with elegant and elegant hollow patterns. There is no trace of dust on it, and it is extremely clean and tidy.
Zihan's eyes flashed, fearing that it was that man, so he should clean it up every day.
After all, this kind of carving is still hollow. As long as it is not clear for a day, there will be more or less a trace of dust attached to it. But at this moment, there is not even a trace. I don’t know who lives in it. Maybe, it is The man himself may not know.
Isn't it bad for her to break into someone's house like this?
Zhizhi, even though he thought so, his hand was already pushing on the door and opening it.
With another creak, she closed the door and prepared to hide here.
His breath had completely subsided and he raised his head.
A black line.
This is a fucking coffin again! ! !
Is there anything else besides coffins in this ancient tomb?
But the coffin in front of me is very different from the others.
Because it is an ice coffin, and it is an extremely delicate and delicate ice coffin. The cold air on it is restrained. Only when Zi Han's fingertips touch the ice coffin can he feel the extremely cold temperature. It was just that moment, it seemed, her heart skipped a beat.
Inexplicable palpitations.
The ice coffin was translucent and covered with traces of white air, forming a layer of mist that made the ice coffin look like it was hanging in the air.
At this time, Zihan had already felt it, and his nerves were tense. The man was downstairs.
Take a deep breath and die!
He raised his steps and stepped in.
With just one step, she touched the ice coffin. The cold air seemed to pull her into the ice cellar, and her whole body froze!
Don't move.
In an instant, Zi Han's face turned pale, and he wanted to frown, but there was a clicking sound, and ice crystals broke between his eyebrows.
When she exploded another bead of energy, the freezing feeling dissipated, and then the other leg stepped in.
Um! With a muffled groan, Zihan gritted her teeth. The temperature was extremely cold. Not only her body surface, but also her meridians felt like they were freezing and breaking. The blood flowing inside was slowing down rapidly and would soon freeze. .
The originally beating heart was half frozen. Severe pain struck, and he was on the verge of death!
Click, click, click, the meridians of the leg bones were broken, Zi Han's lips were pale, cruel eyes flashed, and he threw himself down with sudden force.
Her body was frozen like an iceman at this moment, and there was no sense of touch all over her body. She could only faintly hear the sound of the door opening, and then closing again. At this moment, she only had one thought, that the man was finally gone. .
His expression relaxed, and then, his body rolled off the ice coffin and landed behind the ice coffin.
There was a crisp sound, and the frozen body recovered completely the moment after leaving the ice coffin.
But the chill that penetrated her body and the pain that came from her leg bones made her realize that it was not a dream.
The reason why she was lying on the ice coffin just now was because all the mist on the ice coffin could cover her figure, and the aura emanating from the ice coffin could just cover her. There was no other way. , I could only give it a try, but I couldn't believe that the man really didn't check the room too much.
So now there is a question, who is the person in this ice coffin?
From the looks of it, it should be a woman.
Don’t ask why, just intuition!
How could there be a grown man lying in this room full of patterns and hollow patterns in front of the door?
Of course, except that kind of sissy.
At this moment, the man had gone to search elsewhere and would not be able to come back for a while.
She didn't have the guts to look for an exit right under that person's nose, so for now, she could only hide in this room.
The most dangerous places are also the safest places.
Hu. Zihan exhaled, the broken leg bone was recovering, but at this moment she found that the toxin from the insect bite on her body was disintegrating, the wound was itching, and new flesh was forming.
Looking up at the ice coffin, could it be this?
If this is the case, then this ice coffin is probably a rare treasure.
The value is probably more precious than the Qingyuan sarcophagus outside.
People's curiosity is endless. Since there is such a mysterious and precious thing in front of her, she naturally wants to see it.
But when her hand touched the coffin lid, she suddenly retracted it. She didn't want to experience the near-death feeling just now. After all, it was too terrifying.
Watching my blood freeze inch by inch.
"Zi Han." At this time, Cang Qiong suddenly called Zi Han, his voice hesitant.
When Zi Han heard this voice, he felt that something was wrong with the sky, "What's wrong?"
"There are things in this coffin. You must go in and take a look." Cang Qiong said something strange.
Rolling his eyes, "I also know there is something inside." Zi Han was speechless.
Dead people.
"It's not that I don't want to, but this ice coffin is too scary. If I go in whole, I will be frozen by the ice." Zihan said quietly, with a helpless expression.
After finishing speaking, Zihan stood up and stared at the ice coffin, trying to see inside through the ice cover, but could not see anything.
Alas. She sighed.
There was a tinkling sound, the wind chime at the window blew, and the breeze blew on Zihan's face.
Suddenly, she paused, that man was back again!
not good!
He probably couldn't find her, so he must have doubts. Although the space was large, with the man's cultivation, he could find her in just a moment.
If you can't find it for so long, it must be hidden somewhere.
The First Emperor frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look at the attic. For some reason, he had special doubts about this place. Hiding in it?
Thinking of this, his face darkened, with a hint of anger, and his whole body felt cold.
(End of chapter)