One thousand two hundred and seventeen: Ancient tomb in the mountains, prince of the Qing Dynasty?
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Could it be that his brain is crazy?
After a brief pause, these will-o'-the-wisps suddenly burst out into the distance, leading Yan Wan to move deeper.
"Someone, no, something is controlling them. Or are they conscious?"
Yan Huan squinted his eyes, and with his yin and yang eyes, he could vaguely see not far away. Among the floating will-o'-the-wisps, there seemed to be twisted human faces struggling. It was not so much the will-o'-the-wisp as...a remnant soul.
His body tensed up in vain, and his speed instantly increased several times. In an instant, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and accurately pinched a ball of will-o'-the-wisp.
"So this is a will-o'-the-wisp?"
Yan Wan looked carefully, crushed the will-o'-the-wisps wordlessly, raised his feet and continued to move deeper. Aren't they trying to lure him there? That will fulfill their wishes.
Woo...
From time to time, bursts of sobs began to ring in my ears, rising and falling.
"you are annoying?"
Yan Wan raised his eyebrows, suddenly rushed out, kicked off the tree on the left, a red light flashed in his hand, and Chi Xiao appeared in his palm in the blink of an eye, pointing at the female ghost with a dull face from a distance.
"You...ah..."
The female ghost wanted to say something, but she suddenly felt a burning heat that made her feel desperate. She couldn't help but hurriedly screamed and floated back.
After opening a distance of five or six meters, she stopped with lingering fear and looked at Yan Wan with lingering fear. Her translucent body was swaying, and she was a little more sluggish than before.
Yan Wan grabbed a few pictures in his pocket, placed them in front of her, and asked, "Have you ever seen such a group of people?"
This female ghost didn't die for too long, because the clothes she transformed into were still fashionable from a few years ago. She should be an unlucky person who was killed a few years ago.
The female ghost also knew that the guy in front of her was no ordinary person, especially the sword in his hand, which gave her the aura that she would be killed just by getting close to him.
Hearing Yan Wan's question, she was silent for a while and said weakly: "They, they entered the general's tomb a few hours ago."
"General?? Ancient tomb? They are really a bunch of gravediggers."
When Yan Wang heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes. General? It seems that the boss of this place is not an ordinary person. Is it possible that there is a general's tomb here?
"Oh... ah?" The female ghost nodded unconsciously, then suddenly realized what she was doing and looked at him in bewilderment.
Yan Wan frowned, a little impatient. "Take me there and let you go."
"Then, then you come with me." The female ghost shivered, lowered her head and said, drifting deep into the woods.
Ten minutes away.
The surrounding Yin Qi is getting thicker and thicker. Even though it is just autumn, it is like an ice cellar here, with a coldness that goes deep into the bones.
"Corpse Qi?"
Yan Wan narrowed his eyes, and the green mist in the air became more and more obvious, and now it was even slightly glowing red, like blood mist, with a faint smell of blood.
This general seems to have some strength.
He increased his vigilance. This was no longer a Yin evil, but a blood evil mixed with murderous intent. Although it was not a higher level than the Yin evil, the blood evil was more harmful to people.
Only the kind of guy who kills people can nourish the bleeding evil.
For example, if a living person like Yan Wang has never killed anyone, then his body should be filled with blood. The same is true for warriors, but the blood is strong or weak.
But once the prohibition on killing is broken, the grievances and other things left behind by the killed creatures will be mixed with the blood energy to form a blood evil.
Therefore, in ancient times, those generals and soldiers, butchers and executioners, who had bloody hands, would not even dare to get close to them, and even evil spirits would not dare to get close to them.
If it was a human slaughter like Wu'an Jun Baiqi, the ghost king and ghost immortals would have to stay away from him when they saw him, otherwise the blood evil aura on his body would burst out, not to mention that he would be knocked to pieces, but at least he would be severely injured.
Yan Wan walked on the road and asked softly: "Who are you, general?"
"From the Qing Dynasty, his name is Dorgon." The female ghost responded.
"That Dorgon who died early?"
Yan Wang looked surprised, he never expected that it was this guy.
But then, isn’t his tomb in Beijing? And it is said that his grave was dug up by Shunzhi less than two months after his death. Later, it was dug up again when Neon invaded, and not even a hair was left.
The famous "Leave your hair or not, leave your head or not" order to shave your hair to make it easier to obey was issued by this grandson. You can imagine how many lives he caused.
In addition, Dorgon has no descendants. His son was adopted by his younger brother. In fact, Dorgon had no offspring in his life, only a daughter.
Putting aside stereotypes, Dorgon is better said to be the founding emperor than a prince.
Most of the foundations of the Qing Dynasty were laid by him. In order to unify the dynasty and stabilize the government, it was necessary to promulgate the order of shaving hair and changing clothes to eliminate the bloody nature and rebellious mentality of the Han people.
but……
Everything has a but.
Yan Wan also hated the Qing Dynasty, especially the torture of the Qing harem dramas in recent years, which made him hate this dynasty even more, from the bottom of his heart.
"Dorgon..." Yan Wan narrowed his eyes and looked at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com thoughtfully.
Could it be that it was a fake tomb and the real tomb is here?
The female ghost suddenly stopped, pointed to the pit below covered by weeds, and whispered: "They made a detour from the other side. This was dug out by a group of people."
Yan Wang asked: "If we enter from here, can we block them?"
The female ghost said: "The end points of both roads are the main tomb..."
"It's interesting. You can also catch a BOSS by the way." Yan Wan raised his hand and grabbed the female ghost in his hand. He ignored her screams of panic and jumped into the pit without blinking.
The pit is a slope, about five or six meters long.
When Yan Wang got out of the hole, he discovered that it seemed to be a hole dug by tomb robbers, who had cut right through the wall.
Moreover, there are several withered corpses scattered on the ground, along with rotten and rusty shovels, awls and other tools. Judging from the clothes of the corpses, they should be grave robbers from the Republic of China.
"You deserve it." Yan Wang curled his lips and crushed the simple filter mask covering the corpse's head with his foot.
With this level of corpse energy, even if you stray into the depths of a dense forest and leave immediately if you know something is wrong, you will inevitably become seriously ill. What's more, if you go into the tomb, what else is it if you are not seeking death?
Yan Wan murmured: "Speaking of which, there are not many graves left of the princes in the Qing Dynasty. They have all been dug up. Perhaps this is the most complete one?"
"How to go?" He let go of the female ghost and asked her.
"This is the outside, the outside. Just go straight." The female ghost's soul shrank a bit more, and in less than a minute, she was almost completely wiped out by Chi Xiao.
Yan Wang questioned: "No mechanism?"
The female ghost looked at him inexplicably: "No, I don't know, I am a ghost..."
Yes, she is a ghost and can walk through walls, so she is naturally not afraid of traps.
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