Martial Lord

Wu Xie retreated violently, almost sitting on the ground.

The fat man's face was also not good, he hesitated for a long time before he said: "Xiao Wu, you said it couldn't be such a coincidence, could this... be our little brother?"

"Are you kidding me? Brother is still alive!" Wu Xie retorted instinctively.

"Of course I know that brother is still alive! We've known him for so long, can't I tell if he's a human or a ghost?" Fatty said helplessly, "But have you ever thought that if this 'Aizi Zhang "It's my little brother, so our Boss Zhang has a great background! What is the leader of the martial arts alliance? No wonder he doesn't care about it. This is a serious relative of the emperor, a prince and prince!"

Wu Xie shook his head again: "But, but it's not right, the coffin of 'Prince' is already here."

"That's not easy. We only need to open the coffin to see if there is anyone inside, and then we will know whether the 'Wang Ye' is the little brother or not? That's right, let's do it like this!"

Seeing that the fat man was about to make a move, Wu Xie hurriedly said: "No, no, the most urgent thing is to rescue the little brother first, or not to get sidetracked. Besides, in case this is really the little brother... We are brothers, so we can't help it." All right?"

The fat man laughed angrily: "Hey! Why don't you get your head straight? If you are really a little brother, you don't have to be afraid. The little brother is a big living person, why leave a coffin? There must be something strange in it. Besides, Think about what little brother said carefully, did he ask you to go back and save him?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Xie was a little displeased, "Of course he doesn't want me to go back, he just knows how to leave me far away and do everything recklessly by himself."

The fat man wiped his face vigorously with his hands, gritted his teeth, and said, "My innocent young master Wu Xie, is it time to change your tone and show your affection?! Brother, it is true that the city is relatively deep, but if you think about it carefully, When did he say something round and round to you? Can you temporarily put aside the intricate emotional entanglement between you and think about what he means from a simple point of view? "

Another angle?

"You mean..."

"Yes, literally, my little brother said it all, you don't need to 'go back'! If there are other institutions, it must be here, and the way to save him lies in this tomb!"

Wu Xie suddenly realized.

He was in a panic at that time, what Zhang Qiling said, he just took it as an excuse to distract himself, and even ran all the way here with a lot of strength.Now that the fat man had cleared his thoughts, he felt that the fog had cleared away, and his heart suddenly brightened—couldn't the little brother lie to him this time?

"You mean, this coffin is likely to be related to the agency that my brother mentioned?"

"Exactly." Seeing that he understood, the fat man continued, "I've seen it just now. This Concubine Zhang Shun is a master who loves purity. Although the room is big, there is nothing superfluous. There are only two coffins in total, nothing else. That's right. I think this 'Zhang Shi Aizi' who has the same name as my younger brother is probably the clue."

"Fatty! Why didn't I find you so reliable before!" Wu Xie felt more and more that this was the case, and suddenly felt full of hope.

"It's not too late to find out now, this is only one-thousandth of your fat master's intelligence and intelligence, and you will learn it in the future!"

Although this is just speculation, it is very likely, and the little brother is in danger, so it should not be too late.The two discussed briefly and reached a consensus.Everyone is not a Tufuzi, and no one has experience in opening coffins.What Wu Xie meant was that it doesn't matter if it's true or not, just say goodbye first, it won't waste much time, and it can be regarded as a little effort.But the fat man said, if it is really the coffin of the younger brother, and the younger brother is still alive, wouldn't this obeisance shorten his life instead?Wu Xie thought it made sense, and after much deliberation, the two came up with a compromise—they turned to Concubine Zhang Shun's coffin and worshiped.

There is nothing wrong with saying hello to the elders first when entering the door.

So the fat man murmured: "Mrs. Concubine, we are going to open your son's coffin now. Don't be angry. We are also here to save people. If your son is inside, we will first compensate you. The prince has a bad temper, and you can't help it." Please, old man, please help us persuade him, when we go out, we must make two beautiful paper maidservants for him, as an apology..."

Seeing that the fat man ran away again, Wu Xie couldn't bear to listen to it: "He is a prince and lord, do you want anything, and you are still missing your two paper girls? You must at least do a ritual for him, right?"

The fat man glanced at him: "What do you know? I heard that this man, no matter how rich he is in the world, will start from scratch after he dies. Let's send more people to the prince, so that the prince can win at the starting point, and he will be happy. Besides, his father is the emperor's old man, if we can't invite any eminent monks, we must have already done enough rituals, why should we worry about it?"

It's definitely not wise to argue with a fat man who is on fire, so Wu Xie simply left him alone.He himself knelt down respectfully, put his hands together, and said silently: "Ms. Taifei, if your son is really a little brother, you must keep him safe and sound. I know you must miss your son very much, but he has a bad temper. Stubborn, can't speak, and is still disabled at the ninth level of life. He is still a bachelor at a young age, and he doesn't even have a wife. He is so worrying, and he has made you angry in the past, so let him reflect on it here , I will help you old man keep an eye on him!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Xie kowtowed a few times earnestly, which can be regarded as a show of determination.

The sarcophagus is very heavy, and the small shovel in Wu Xie's hand is the only tool they have at present. Although it is simple, it is better than nothing, and the fat man's brute force can be considered useful.The two people were in a hurry, not knowing what to do, and after tossing for a long time, they finally opened a very small gap, and the fat man who worked the most was already panting from exhaustion.

"No, no, fat man's legs are cramping, take it easy, take it easy."

Wu Xie wiped his sweat, and said while resting: "Fatty, it seems to have a strange smell, did you ask?"

"It's the smell of the 'Wang Ye'. If the 'Wang Ye' is really inside, at least I haven't bathed for more than ten years."

"Why do I feel like it smells like blood..." Wu Xie sniffed.

"No way, you've been dead for more than ten years, no matter how much blood you have, it should have dried up. Is it your own smell?"

Wu Xie was right when he thought about it. He smelled it on himself, and it was indeed the same smell. The blood belonged to the little brother, and he didn't know how the little brother was doing now. They had already wasted a lot of time, so they had to hurry up. OK.

"You rest first, I'll take a look."

The fat man sighed: "Don't waste your energy, you can't push it alone."

"Don't drag me, I'll just take a look."

"Who dragged you?"

Wu Xie was taken aback: "Aren't you joking?"

The fat man was puzzled: "Who's kidding? The fat man's lingering little hands only touch the girl's willow slender waist. Why are you touching you?"

"It's really not you?" Wu Xie's voice suddenly became weak: "...Then what is it that is pulling my belt now?"

When Wu Xie said this, Fatty immediately realized that something was wrong.He hurriedly lit the fire folder and looked behind Wu Xie, only to see a blood-red palm protruding from the gap in the sarcophagus, trying to grab something.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

Wu Xie was at a closer distance, and the impact was even stronger, and the three souls and seven souls were almost scared away by half.That fat man was also very powerful, while running for his life, he was still muttering something, "Please calm down, my lord! We have already greeted the empress dowager!"

The two of them crowded at the entrance of the tomb, their spirits were tense, and they were ready to fight for their lives at any time.Unexpectedly, after a while, the area around the coffin was unusually quiet, and there was no sound.It was too exciting just now, no one could see clearly what it was, and when the initial fear faded, it was replaced by a bad feeling.

"What should I do? The prince has not moved?" Wu Xie was a little anxious.

The fat man also calmed down, and analyzed: "I think we have to go over and have a look to find out what it is before we can deal with it. Maybe the prince has no malicious intentions, just getting angry."

Wu Xie nodded in agreement: "That makes sense, then Brother Fat must be able to handle it alone, right?"

"What's the matter, the prince just took a fancy to you, I'm afraid it's not to the prince's taste."

"You fucking coward just say it!"

"Then why don't you go?"

"I……"

Wu Xie was about to blame Fatty, but was suddenly startled the next moment.

What happened next was really weird.Even after many years, Wu Xie can only describe it as weird.Because no one believed his words, not even himself.

He turned around suddenly, widened his glasses and asked, "Fatty, did you hear that?"

"What?" The fat man looked blank, obviously not knowing what he was talking about.

But Wu Xie was like possessed by a demon, all fear and suspicion disappeared at this moment, no, it was as if they had never existed.Because he was sure, he did hear, heard—

"Hey, Xiao Wu! What are you doing?!"

The fat man was terrified, because Wu Xie rushed towards the coffin like a madman, and couldn't stop him.

This time, Wu Xie finally saw clearly.It was a bloody hand, the fingers curled up in pain, motionless.There were only some small wounds on the back of the hand, which were not serious. The blood was left from the wrist, and the amount was large, clotted on the skin. At first glance, it was extremely frightening.As if feeling Wu Xie's sight, the palm trembled slightly, and then, the red palm slowly stretched out, revealing fingers that are different from ordinary people...

For a moment, Wu Xie's eyes were red, and all the heat and strength in his body seemed to rush to his throat at this moment. He roared as if he couldn't find a sound——

"Fatty! It's the little brother! The little brother is in the coffin!"

Afterwards, the fat man was very puzzled, he asked Wu Xie how did he confirm that the little brother was inside?At that time, the surroundings were so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, and the little brother was already so weak that it was impossible to make a sound.

Wu Xie said that one reason is that the little brother's fingers are different from ordinary people, and it is easy to recognize when you stretch out your palm. Secondly... Although the fat man insisted that it is impossible, Wu Xie can swear that for a moment, a short moment, he really He did hear Zhang Qiling's voice calling him, and he didn't understand why the fat man couldn't hear him.

Wu Xie also asked Zhang Qiling about this matter, but Zhang Daxia said that he was unconscious at the time and had no clear memory—"Maybe?" With such an ambiguous answer, Wu Xie could only give up asking the bottom line.Or, they actually had to believe that in this tomb, there was some kind of power that helped them, so that the little brother could escape from death.And even though Zhang Qiling didn't react at all, judging from the unusually gentle aura he exuded at that time, this explanation might not be one of the few redemptions in his life for him.

In any case, the moment Wu Xie rushed over, he had already determined that the little brother was inside.His appearance of howling and screaming was so frightening that even the fat man didn't dare to hesitate, so he and he lifted the sarcophagus with his shoulders, and after a lot of effort, they finally opened a gap that could allow people to enter and exit sideways.And the scene inside the coffin was exactly as Wu Xie said.

Zhang Qiling leaned inside covered in blood, his clothes were all stained red, his eyes were closed, and he had obviously lost consciousness.With this amount of bleeding, an ordinary person would have died long ago.Fortunately, Zhang Daxia didn't have any fatal injuries on his body, most of the blood flowed from his left wrist, and the wound had solidified, but the headache was that no matter how you looked at it, he was the only one who could hurt Zhang Qiling like this Own.

The fat man frowned and said, "It's not good, naive, brother, is this committing suicide?"

"Nonsense!" Wu Xie glared at him, "My little brother said that the organs in this tomb are aimed at him. He was already like this when I saw him before. I thought he was seriously injured. Look Come on, these institutions may be related to my brother's blood."

The fat man was speechless: "Open a mechanism to let blood out once? Even the Da Luo Immortal can't handle it."

"Stop talking nonsense, what happened to my little brother?"

"Don't worry, it's just scary. It's not life-threatening for the time being, but it won't be so after a long time. We have to leave this place as soon as possible." The fat man is looking down, "But there is a problem right now, we have to go by water, brother In this way, I don’t think I can go into the water.”

They can't expect a comatose person to hold his breath.

If you can't go by water, you can only find other exits, but this is the imperial tomb, and the emperor didn't plan to go out when he came in.For a while, both Wu Xie and Fatty fell into silence, and no one could think of another way.But time is running out, the little brother is fine now, and he won't be able to get treatment for a while, but that's not necessarily the case.

Worried, Wu Xie felt the man's fingertips move slightly, as if Zhang Qiling had regained some consciousness.Wu Xie hurriedly leaned over and said, "Brother, don't move, you have lost a lot of blood and need to rest. Don't worry, Fatty and I will take you out safely."

Feeling the heat from Wu Xie's palm, Zhang Qiling's lips moved slightly, as if to say something.Wu Xie listened to him, his eyes lit up, and when he got up, Zhang Qiling had fallen into a coma again.

The fat man hurriedly asked: "What did my brother whisper to you?"

"What whisper?" Wu Xie glared at him, hesitated a little, and said, "He said don't worry, there is a way out here, it's in another coffin, and he also said...and said...to ask us something. "

The fat man suddenly seemed to have heard some nonsense.

It's no wonder that Fatty had such a reaction, the fact that Zhang Qiling would ask someone else is surprising enough.In fact, Wu Xie was the same about this, but compared to the commission itself, what was hidden behind it surprised him the most.Although after this incident, everyone already had guesses in their hearts, but he was still shocked when he heard the little brother admit it himself.

Wu Xie unconsciously held the man's hand, exerted force lightly, as if making a promise, and then said to the fat man, "Brother, he... wants us to take away his mother's remains."

"What? Little brother's mother?" The fat man was stunned, his eyes fell on the front, "Could it be—"

Wu Xie nodded slowly, and said, "I think what he's talking about should be this empress dowager."

Concubine Zhang Shun, the current Emperor Surou, one of the two concubines who were buried by the former emperor, this low-key and legendary woman is Zhang Qiling's mother.