I'm not immortal

Chapter 495 Dialogue with Li Zicheng
He continued to shout three times, but this time there was still no response.

This also made Jiang Qi's eyebrows filled with dark clouds.

Did he guess wrong?

The three ghost coins were turned back and forth in his hand, and Jiang Qi's thoughts also dispersed.

In fact, this suspicion stemmed from what Gu Qingyun said when she saw the three ghost money earlier.

Just like what Lu Qingyun said, there was no reason for her to take the money from the three ghosts, and it was even more impossible for Gu Qishan to make this hole at this time.

So who put the three ghost money on Gu Qingyun?

What's the purpose again?
If no one did this, then there was only one possibility: the money from the three ghosts escaped from Gu Qingyun's body.

After all, he had seen the past in these three ghost coins before, so he naturally knew the magic of these things. It was a pity that no one responded to the temptation at that time.

But why is there no response now?
Jiang Qi couldn't understand.

"Ha ha!"

"The little boy really has two skills. He can guess the root cause without any evidence."

The sudden rich voice went straight into Jiang Qi's ears, cutting off all Jiang Qi's thoughts at the moment.

The clouds and mist rolled in front of my eyes, and a different scene soon appeared, but it was a palace built on the mountain.

Jiang Qi's eyes narrowed and he was stunned on the spot. The past he had seen with the help of Sangui Qian was in this palace.

Above the hall with carved pillars, a tall figure seemed to have had all the bones removed from his body. He was sitting imagelessly on the large tiger leather seat. There was an extremely exaggerated broadsword next to him.

When he saw the man's half-smiling face, Jiang Qi exhaled again, and the look between his brows became a little more relaxed.

"I've seen King Chuang!"

Li Zicheng, and Li Zicheng in his prime!
When he saw this man before, he felt carefree and carefree, and even more stubborn and arrogant. Now that he was "really" face to face, Jiang Qi felt even more the majesty of a superior person, which was so heavy and oppressive that it made people subconsciously bow their heads.

Of course, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and was quickly forgotten by Jiang Qi.

Of course Li Zicheng is powerful, but he is not a soft persimmon that everyone treats. It is polite to say hello.

Jiang Qi straightened his back and looked directly at Li Zicheng in front of him.

"Haha, it's really good!"

Li Zicheng continued.

The beard on his face widened with a smile.

"What do you want to see me about?"

Li Zicheng asked.

Jiang Qi pursed his lips and sneered, "What are you talking about, King Chuang? It was obviously because you wanted to see me that you took the initiative to get into Gu Qingyun's hands, wasn't it?"

"If not, who would have thought that the dignified King Chuang would still have residual memories living here."

This is what Jiang Qi later figured out.

If Li Zicheng really wanted to see him, Li Zicheng should have appeared the last time he saw what happened in the past.

It turned out not to be the case, and Jiang Qi mistakenly believed that the three ghost money only had the memory of the past due to some accident.

It wasn't until he saw Sangui Qian that Jiang Qi first realized something was wrong. It wasn't until he actually saw this person that he finally confirmed that he was the one who came to see him for something.

"It's really interesting!"

Li Zicheng grinned and continued to laugh.

"Indeed, I came here specifically to find you this time!"

Li Zicheng didn't hide it.

"why?"

"Of course there is something important!"

When Jiang Qi's head hurt, he knew something was up.

"I really didn't plan to meet you before. I stayed in the three ghost money for many years. I have things I haven't completed yet. It wasn't until I saw you in the real world that I knew the time had come." Li Zicheng sat in the big tiger-skin chair , said to himself.

Suddenly, he raised his head and stared at Jiang Qi.

"Boy, do you still remember the person you met in the underground palace earlier? His name is Mr. Jiu."

"Lao Jiu?"

Jiang Qi was shocked. Following Li Zicheng's words, he naturally thought of the appearance of Old Jiu that he had seen in the underground palace before, as well as the man who had just fought with them in a puppet body.

"I saw him at the end of the Ming Dynasty!"

Li Zicheng's words made Jiang Qi's head feel like thunder, making his brain dizzy.

"How could you have seen him hundreds of years ago from the late Ming Dynasty to the present?"

Jiang Qi swallowed and couldn't even speak.

He wondered if the old man in front of him had seen it wrong.
Li Zicheng scratched his hair when he heard this and sighed: "To be honest, I also want to say that I was wrong."

"But that old guy was walking among our rebels and had a lot of contact with us. How could I possibly misidentify him!"

"Although I don't know how he survived, I am sure it is that guy."

Li Zicheng said with great certainty.

He had repeatedly confirmed that that person was an old friend he knew.

"Then King Chuang means..."

Jiang Qi's mind was now in a mess, and he asked almost subconsciously.

"What should I do? Shouldn't I be asking you this?"

Li Zicheng stared with a pair of tiger eyes, and the evil spirit between his brows made people shudder.

Jiang Qi's body also trembled, and his mind became much clearer.

"Then I dare to ask King Chuang, what is the origin of the tomb of King Xi in Xiwang Village? What is hidden in it?"

"There lies the secret of my and Zhang Xianzhong's resurrection!"

Li Zicheng opened his mouth, causing Jiang Qi's heart to beat violently.

How does this have anything to do with resurrection from the dead?

Before Jiang Qi could ask, Li Zicheng continued: "Back then, Zhang Xianzhong and I revolted. That old Taoist traveled around the world as our military advisor and helped me and others a lot."

"It's a pity that the luck of the Ming Dynasty has not been cut off. No matter how hard we try, we are still a few points behind. It was the old man who worked tirelessly to find a way to cut off the dragon veins and cut off the remaining luck of the Ming Dynasty."

"At that time, the old Taoist said that although the three of us could achieve our wish, after ten years of fighting, the wrath of heaven and the resentment of people have also become our retribution, and I am afraid that it will not end well!"

Speaking of the past, Li Zicheng seemed to have returned to the prosperous years of the past.

"It will not end well, haha, that old Taoist thought that we would be afraid, but he underestimated us. Since we dare to raise troops, our heads have already been pinned to our belts. If we can make the people of Li people live again, they will die again and again." Why not?"

When he heard this, Jiang Qi stared at every change of expression on Li Zicheng's face, and there was no trace of hypocrisy.

"At the beginning, we accepted our fate. Who would have thought that a few years later, the old guy came to Zhang Xianzhong and me again, saying that the secret method could help us survive the disaster. This is the tomb of the Xiwang in Xiwang Village. The origin of!"

Hearing what Li Zicheng said, Jiang Qi somewhat understood.

"So, the reason why that person robbed the mausoleum was to resurrect the two of them?"

Although the idea of ​​resurrection from the dead sounds nonsense, who can understand the things of a madman?
When Li Zicheng heard what Jiang Qi said, a strange smile appeared on his lips.

"Boy, do you believe in resurrection from the dead?"

"Do not believe!"

"Haha, actually I don't believe it either!"

Li Zicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but Jiang Qi was stunned by what he said.

"That old guy was talking about resurrecting us, but in fact he had his own little Jiujiu."

(End of this chapter)