Fast Travel: I Don't Want to Save the World

Chapter 118 Who Curse Me!

The red snake's long letter swept over, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to hit Ye Qing's face, but the frost in her hand flashed blue all over her body.

The blade of the sword was close to Chang Xin, and it circled Ling Hua, and cut off the tip of the letter in front of her with one sword!
The red snake let out a piercing scream, the long letter rolled back, it moved, and moved from the coffin to the bronze door in an instant, the red snake followed Ye Qing closely, approached, it opened its mouth, and sprayed out a red flame!
Immediately, the tomb room was full of flames!

Ye Qing dodged the red snake's flames, and when she had nowhere to go, she rushed to the stone wall, kicked her legs, turned over and jumped, and attacked the red snake sideways.

Ye Qing made a forehand sword and a backhand sword, and after a while, Ningshuang cut several wounds on its body, scarlet blood flowed out from the snake's body.

Another flip in the air, the tip of the Ningshuang sword pointed directly at the snake's head.

Just when Ye Qing was about to cut off the snake's head, Ningshuang broke free from her grasp!
Ningshuang sword turned into a white tiger, and a fierce tiger roared away, only to see a flash of white light, Ningshuang actually swallowed the whole red snake in one gulp!
And when Ningshuang appeared, the tomb began to shake, and the area where the witch's tomb was located shook.

"Let's go out." Ye Qing took Ningshuang away, and asked Shi Yin in the corner to take Rong Sheng out.

Rong Sheng pointed to a coffin whose lid was lifted during the fight between Ye Qing and the red snake: "Gently, the coffin!"

The coffin lid that was hit just flew down in front of Rongsheng, and both of them could see the pattern on the inside of the lid. Inside was a portrait of a woman, and that woman...

The portrait is well preserved, just like a new painting.

Because of the clarity, both Shi Yin and Rong Sheng could see that the woman's eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips and appearance were seven or eight points similar to Ye Qing!

Ye Qing glanced at the coffin lid, frowned, and when she landed next to the open coffin, her expression changed suddenly.

Like the chain coffin in the main tomb above, there were no corpses or funerary goods in the coffin. There were only some skin flakes in the chain coffin, but there were a few strands of hair in the coffin in front of her.

Several strands of hair are tied together by a piece of red silk.

There is only this strand of hair in the coffin.

But Ye Qing can be sure through the smell, this hair is clearly hers!

Ye Qing scolded angrily: "Who the hell is cursing me!"

She is a good person, but someone put her things in the coffin, is it counted as a funeral?

She pulled up her sleeves, making a gesture to open the bronze coffin next door.

She wants to see who is so vicious!

When Ye Qing opened the coffin lid, a stream of white smoke came out of the coffin. She waved her hand and the smoke dissipated. When her eyes focused on the coffin, she was immediately confused.

There are a large number of funeral objects in this bronze coffin, and there is also a corpse.

And the deceased was... Zheng Xiaochen from the ancient Zheng Kingdom!
Zheng Xiaochen's body was not exhausted, except that he was a little older than what Ye Qing saw, his appearance did not change in any way.

The reason why Ye Qing could identify him as Zheng Xiaochen himself, and not someone similar to him, was the scar on the corner of his eye. Zheng Xiaochen once told her that he almost hurt his eye when he was practicing martial arts when he was young. Inch-long scars.

But no matter what, Zheng Xiaochen's body could not be preserved for such a long time without decomposing.

At that time, the state of Zheng had priests, but they did not have the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods.

Who helps him maintain this incorruptible body?

Who put the tomb-slayer beast in the tomb?
A tomb-suppressing beast can survive for ten thousand years. How can it be so extraordinary that it can stay in the tomb of a mortal?

At this moment, Ye Qing just remembered that the aura on the red snake was somewhat similar to the spiritual source under the soup pond behind King Zheng's palace, and Ningshuang uncontrollably transformed the real body of the white tiger, and it took off the red snake in one bite, just to Absorb that spiritual source!
But after a few seconds of stupefaction, Ye Qing was still very angry.

Zheng Xiaochen doesn't need to curse her like this!

Ye Qing stood beside the bronze coffin, reached into the coffin and pointed at his nose, resisting the urge to slap him twice.

"Zheng Xiaochen, I lied to you just once, you won't even let me go if you're a ghost?!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qing instantly got goosebumps all over her body.

Zheng Xiaochen, who was lying in the bronze coffin, suddenly opened his eyes!
Ye Qing was very sure that Zheng Xiaochen just opened his eyes. There was no change in his face at all, but Ye Qing was very sure that a smile flashed in his eyes!
She was stunned and stood still in a daze.

In the next moment, Zheng Xiaochen in the bronze coffin became blurred, his face and body turned into powder in front of Ye Qing's eyes, even though there was no wind, the powder seemed to be blown away.

Zheng Xiaochen disappeared from the bronze coffin!
Although Ye Qing was shocked, he subconsciously wanted to leave this place.

However, her body is out of her control!

She can't move!
She wanted to call out to Shiyin, but neither her voice nor her spiritual consciousness was received by Shiyin.

Ye Qing was anxious, she felt that her body became light, she seemed to be floating up, like a feather!
Ye Qing's eyes began to blur again, she seemed to see her floating out of the coffin lid with her portrait, and that shadow floated onto Ye Qing's body!
It was a blur, the sky was spinning, and Ye Qing couldn't see anything.

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When Ye Qing was about to wake up, she only felt something shaking beside her.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally opened her eyes.

The first person who appeared in front of her was Rong Sheng. He was nestled in the quilt, holding his chin in his hands and looking at her, pouting slightly, looking like he was about to cry.

"Gently." He lay on her body, his voice soft and soft: "You finally woke up."

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Qing recalled the previous scene, strangely, his memory was a little fuzzy.

A part of her consciousness seemed to drift away with the wisp of green smoke.

"You are haunted by a grieving ghost, and your ghost lingers."

Hu Yingfeng walked into the room with a glass of water in his hand, and he put the warm water on the cabinet beside Ye Qing's bed.

According to Hu Yingfeng who came from behind, when he entered the tomb, he saw Ye Qing standing blankly in front of the bronze coffin. She just stood without any movement. Shi Yin did not notice anything unusual about her and thought she was thinking something. Hu Yingfeng But he felt something was wrong, so he didn't think much, just knocked her out and carried her out.

Perhaps it was because Hu Yingfeng knocked her out that she only lost part of her consciousness.

Ye Qing remembered what happened that day, but the picture played back in his mind was blurry.

At that time, the tomb was affected by the roar of the tiger, and there was a slight earthquake.

As soon as Hu Yingfeng and the others came out of the upper cave, the passages below collapsed one after another. Later, when the geological conditions stabilized, Captain Wang took people in to check, and saw that the passage under the chained coffin had been sealed. Bury the cave, block news, and prohibit any investigation of the witch's tomb.

Caverns are filled, cement poured, asphalt poured, gravel scattered.

Everything about the witch's tomb will never see the light of day again.

The true identity of the witch, a history that has never been discovered, and the mysterious passage under the chained coffin have become secrets forever.

From the known facts, Rongsheng found out a secret.

(End of this chapter)