Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Youhuang followed a few people to the depths of the forest and saw the ruins of a palace that was about to be buried by wild vines and dust.

"No matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like a mausoleum. It looks more like..." You Huang pulled aside a piece of creeping grass and stroked the cut marks on it, saying, "More like a palace where a coup d'état took place."

Xue Zun and Wang Di looked at each other, raised their lips slightly and asked: "If I say... the Seven Kingdoms today were once a huge empire, but unfortunately the glory it created was too short-lived, like a meteor across the sky."

You Huang thought casually, "It was mentioned in the history textbook of Gongxue, but the chapter was too short and there was no detailed record."

Xue Zun was a little surprised after hearing this, and chuckled, "I didn't expect that there would be a dynasty that would let future generations learn this history instead of erasing it completely."

"It's just a political need." You Huang said disapprovingly: "If there hadn't been this history, how could Yu Chuxi have ascended the throne smoothly? But compared to that female emperor, Yu Chuxi is not even worthy of carrying her shoes. She is a true politician. It's a pity that future generations can't take over her plate."

In her previous life, apart from practicing, she spent most of her time studying. If she hadn't been so obsessed with cultivating immortality and achieving enlightenment, it would have only been a matter of time before she would have reunified the seven kingdoms.

After listening to Youhuang's words, Xue Zun did not say anything else.

The five people finally came to a wasteland that had completely collapsed, leaving only the foundation.

"arrive."

Wang Di stopped.

Youhuang looked around the area and saw signs of someone walking around.

Xue Zun raised his hand and pointed in front of him. The dilapidated scene in front of him disappeared and turned into a tall, dark iron gate.

The smell of blood hit him in the face, and Youhuang quickly covered his mouth and nose with his hands. This was not an ancient tomb at all, but a purgatory on earth, filled with the smell of death.

Shang Youhuang had also practiced magic, but it was never as eerie and terrifying as this. He was puzzled and said, "I saw the Demon Lord Ranhai in the wilderness last time. His cultivation should be at least at the Golden Core Stage, and the aura he exuded was far less bloody and violent than the one here."

Wang Di was not sure, "According to unofficial history, the reason why the empress of the Dalin Dynasty could remain young forever was because she received the guidance of an evil witch and exchanged blood with a young girl every day. In order to keep the secret, she buried the body under the palace. Over time, the area around the palace was shrouded in a thick aura of death."

You Huang was not interested in the topic of eternal youth and asked in confusion: "Isn't the Dalin Dynasty an imperial dynasty from more than 2,000 years ago? What does it have to do with the ten thousand year old tomb?"

"If I don't tell you, you won't know even if you rack your brains." Wang Di said proudly, "The Great Lin Dynasty is the only one to establish a dynasty on a whole group of ancient tombs. The Tai Lin Dynasty is also called the Yin Dynasty, and Kyoto is also called the Yin Capital and the Ghost City. Some people even say that the empress is the Ghost King because she wears a ghost mask for many years."

"Because only a demon cultivator could cultivate under my nose and even reach the Jindan stage." Wang Di said with a little frustration in his tone: "When I first came here, I should have walked around and looked around, and I wouldn't have left such a big hidden danger."

"That's a smart move." You Huang agreed with Wang Di's opinion. After thinking for a moment, he said, "How do we get in now? Should we just smash the door down?"

"I will use my sword to cut it off for you."

Xue Zun said nonchalantly: "With your cultivation level, 50% of your strength is enough."

You Huang summoned his sword without thinking too much, gripped the hilt tightly and swung out two swords, and the two sword beams hit the thick iron door.

A moment later, the heavy door collapsed, and deathly aura, cold wind, and the smell of blood rushed out. If it weren't for the blue sky above his head, Youhuang almost thought he had arrived in the ghost realm.

This is a real ancient tomb. I wonder if there are poisonous gases, bacteria or anything like that.

Thinking of this, Youhuang took out a mask from the ring, put on a pair of gloves, and tried his best to protect himself.

Xue Zun saw her strange outfit and asked curiously, "Why are you wearing these weird things again?"

"Protect yourself physically." You Huang took out a few more masks and said, "I read in a book in the Tianji Pavilion that the empress of the Dalin Dynasty once used a plague to force a country to surrender."

"It's been more than two thousand years. What's so scary about that?" Xu Sibai fanned away the smell with force without caring.

"The plague is very tenacious. It may not only have survived for more than 2,000 years, but may have evolved into a more severe plague. Wearing this thing can prevent the plague from entering the body."

"We just held our breath."

After listening to Youhuang's explanation, Xu Yuli gently explained, thinking that this child really knows everything.

You Huang thought for a moment and said, "It's easy to miss something if you hold your breath. Wearing this thing can filter out the plague while still allowing you to smell something."

"What does it smell like?" Xu Si asked curiously.

"The smell of danger." You Huang answered casually.

"Let's go."

Xue Zun took the lead and walked in front.

The four of them consciously protected Youhuang in the middle and walked inside.

Youhuang walked and looked at both sides of the corridor in the light of the fire, and found that some murals could be vaguely seen on the walls.

You can probably see some temples and outlines of figures. These murals should be used to record the life of the tomb owner, so you can't help but take a few more glances.

The further I walked inside, the clearer the picture became. As I had guessed, it recorded some important events and decisions made by the Empress of the Dalin Dynasty during her lifetime. As I was looking at it, I suddenly bumped into something.

You Huang looked up and bumped into Xu Yuli, and instinctively stepped back.

As a result, he stepped on something and almost fell down. Fortunately, Xue Zun stepped in time to block him from falling.

"How do you walk?"

Xue Zun helped her up and asked with some dissatisfaction, saying that it was not good to be distracted in this situation.

"I'm looking at the murals." You Huang stood up and explained, "These murals record some important events and political decisions during the life of Empress Da Lin."

"Look at this mural." You Huang pointed to the mural on the left wall. "The masked woman in the painting is Empress Dalin. She likes to collect all kinds of strange stones. One day, a local nobleman presented the empress with several strange stones with very beautiful colors. The empress regarded them as treasures and placed them in her bedroom and imperial study for appreciation."

"You like collecting strange stones, so why did you throw them away later?" Xu Si asked, pointing at the painting on the right.

"Have you noticed that the empress on the left is obviously more plump than the one on the right..." You Huang thought for a moment and said, "The painting on the right means that the empress is sick, and the reason for her illness is these stones. Combined with the unofficial history that Senior Wang just mentioned, the empress must have a blood disease and had to have a blood transfusion to prolong her life."

"Stones can make people sick!"

Xu Sibai is a businessman with a wide range of knowledge. This is the first time he has heard such words.

You Huang disagreed and said, "There are many things in nature that cannot be explained by common sense, but they do exist. Look at the bottom of the painting. The man who presented the strange stone was locked in a stone, and there are people boiling medicine outside. This should be the revenge of the Queen Da Lin on him."

"Just locking him up, isn't that a little too light a punishment?" Wang Di asked in confusion, "Isn't the empress too merciful?"

"Of course not..." You Huang denied.