Quickly wear the host, she is too charming

Chapter 48 Immortal, you are from a thousand years ago

Shen Fengwei's ancestors used to do everything possible to hide the portrait, and passed it down from generation to generation. After Shen Fengwei, he was taken away by the person in the portrait at a glance. From his 20s to his 40s, he has been looking for Chen Fengwei Princess Yue, and then he finally found out where her tomb was.

Princess Chenyue suddenly fell ill that year, and the famous doctors in the world failed to cure her. The emperor built a mausoleum palace for her in grief. Later, in order not to reveal the location of the princess's tomb, he ordered thousands of tomb builders to be killed secretly.

But one person escaped, that is the chief builder of the mausoleum. It happened that he knew the ancestor of the Shen family, and his escape was helped by the ancestor of the Shen family, and then the ancestor wrote him down in the records.

Shen Fengwei searched for more than 20 years, and finally found the descendant of the constructor, and then bought the key and map passed down by them at a sky-high price. Now, he came to find her.

The stone door at the back slammed open, revealing the remaining bodyguard who had lost his breath. The monster squeezed its head out of the stone door grimly, but Shen Fengwei had already pressed the mechanism. It wasn't enough for the monster to get into its head, so it could only hit its head hard again and again, trying to break the stone door.

Shen Fengwei didn't seem to feel the threat coming from behind at all, he just walked towards the white jade coffin nervously and excitedly step by step.

When he stepped onto the first stage, he was trembling all over, but he didn't see what he was stepping on.

When he stepped on the second and third stairs, he got closer and closer to the white jade coffin, and he became more and more excited. He also didn't see the quietly changing furnishings around him.

Finally, he touched the white jade coffin, touched it carefully, felt the cold and delicate touch from above, Shen Fengwei tremblingly burst into tears, and then came to the top, he excitedly shook his hands vigorously, trying to push the white jade coffin cover away .

The white jade coffin had not been tied up, and even after so many years, it could still be opened as long as one used force. As expected, there was a bang, and the coffin lid began to move slowly.

The long-awaited thing finally succeeded, Shen Fengwei had completely fallen into madness, and at the moment when the coffin lid was completely opened, Shen Fengwei's body was suddenly pierced by a hidden arrow shot from a dark corner, leaving blood gurgling down the lotus flower. The carved lines are dyed red.

But at this moment, he didn't seem to feel the fatal pain at all, and he stood there in a daze, already stunned by the shock.

No wonder the ancestors sealed her pen after drawing a picture of her, and no wonder the poet Jiang Su could only write down the words "immortals from heaven".

At this time, the girl lying in the coffin is wearing a bright red elegant palace dress, with a magnificent face, possessing a beauty that can make even the most peaceful person in the world fascinated. She is so beautiful that no painting can draw a single bit of her. She is so beautiful that no words or verses can describe her beauty, making everything seem extremely lacking.

Shen Fengwei stretched out his hand uncontrollably, wanting to touch the girl's face, but before he touched the girl's face, he suddenly couldn't support himself and fell back violently. The blood on his body was about to drain, but he still He persistently stretched out his hand towards the white jade coffin, his eyes widened, filled with obsession and unwillingness.

Afterwards, the last drop of blood was sucked dry by the lotus, and he was completely turned into a mummy. When a strange wind blew, his body was decomposed on the spot and turned into ashes and completely disappeared.

Slowly, the blood on the lotus was absorbed and wiped off. The surrounding furnishings and the white jade coffin in the center of the lotus formed a huge formation, which instantly emitted a dazzling white light, and then disappeared sadly. The face of the girl inside the coffin gradually turned rosy.

The sacrifice was successful.

No one knew that the national teacher of the Dasheng Dynasty once offered a plan to the emperor, saying that as long as someone can sacrifice himself after a thousand years, the princess can be resurrected. The emperor agreed, and this is why the painter can hide the portrait , and can help the chief architect of the mausoleum to escape.

For the resurrection of his daughter, Emperor Dasheng set up a plan for a thousand years.

Slowly, the face of the girl in the coffin became more and more rosy, and her paleness faded, turning into the blood color that only living people can have.

Then, she opened her eyes.
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When Mingshi opened her eyes, she was dazzled by the light from the moon bead on the roof of the palace. She closed her eyes subconsciously, and opened them slowly after she got used to it completely. Putting her hands on the edge of the coffin, she walked along Climb out of the coffin.

Just when he stepped on the ground, he was almost knocked down by a loud noise, but fortunately Ming Shi held the white jade coffin in time.

Looking along the loud noise, she saw the giant beast outside the door that was still pounding on the door.

Those two familiar red eyes instantly reminded Mingshi of the Guardian Beast of the Dasheng Dynasty. He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when he looked carefully, he felt more and more familiar, as if every point could be matched. .

ah!It really is it.

Mingshi was a little surprised that Emperor Dasheng actually let the guardian beast of the dynasty guard her!
The giant beast seemed to see Mingshi's gaze, and instantly hit the stone door with greater force, but it was all caused by excitement.

Thousands of years have passed, and when Mingshi wakes up again, it can still recognize the person it guards at a glance.

Mingshi is not afraid of the huge movement brought by the giant beast, but feels kindness instead, but now the palace is crumbling after she wakes up, and the surrounding luxurious utensils are also shattered to the end. It will be dangerous if she does not leave.

She lifted the hem of her dress and quickly ran towards the stone gate, but the giant beast gradually stopped and knocked on the gate when it saw her running.

The moment she stepped out of the stone gate, unlike inside the palace, darkness suddenly hit her. Mingshi didn't know what kicked her foot and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the giant beast immediately picked her up and put her on her back.

The shaking inside the palace began to affect the outside, and the dark space shook, as if it would burst open immediately. Mingshi patted the head of the giant beast, signaling it to leave quickly.

The giant animal shook its body excitedly, and Mingshi was so frightened that he immediately grabbed the rough hair on its back to prevent it from falling.

Then, a gust of wind blew, and the giant beast ran towards the exit. Mingshi lay on its back and closed its eyes tightly.

She didn't open her eyes until the movement finally stopped. At this time, the giant beast had brought her to a forest outside the tomb. The mausoleum behind her completely collapsed and made a rumbling sound, shaking the whole mountain.

After an unknown amount of time, the shaking finally stopped, Mingshi endured the discomfort in his body, and slowly got off the back of the bent monster.

After shaking his body, he breathed in two breaths of fresh air forcefully, and he regained his composure tomorrow.

The next moment, she said in her heart: "System, accept the task."

"Okay, host."

"The painter Shen Shen once painted a portrait of Princess Chenyue, and he hid it and passed it down. For thousands of years, countless Shen family members have been obsessed with the portrait, and have also harmed countless Shen family members. After thousands of years, the portrait is still the same. It exists in the world to confuse everyone, so the task of the host is to destroy the portrait."

"When Shen Shen painted, he used a drop of the host's blood, so the painting can only be destroyed by the host himself."

(End of this chapter)