The ancestor of the last days exploded after being reborn!

Chapter 1 New arrival
Since the establishment of the Dayu Dynasty, it has been more than 300 years. The country has declined, the people's livelihood has declined, and the military power of the court has declined rapidly.

In the late spring of Huiyuan's 35th year.

It was supposed to be the season when warblers and grass grow, but because of the three-year drought in the north, the farmland and wasteland around Gyeonggi were all scorched.

The earth is cracked and devastated.

Beidi took the opportunity to invade, the rebels rose up, and the world of Yu Dynasty was in chaos!
A hundred miles to the west of Gyeonggi, half way to the royal tomb.

"Brother, the team under the mountain is the funeral team of Prince Qian's Mansion!"

"Looking at the size of this team, I think there is a lot of oil and water."

The man honored as "Big Brother" hung his eyes greedily on the long funeral procession, wondering how long this successful robbery would last for the brothers?

The man who just spoke was the second child, and he scratched the big black mole on the corner of his mouth: "The wine and meat of Zhumen stinks, and the roads are frozen to death. These words are not just words. The northern land has been drought for three years, and those who can escape have already fled to If you go to the south, those who cannot escape have already become dry bones on the side of the road, and these dignitaries in the capital can still have such a grand funeral, which shows that they live extravagantly on weekdays."

The elder brother looked down the mountain and shook his head, regretting in his heart: "This shitty master of Qian Wang's mansion also died at an inopportune time."

The drought has lasted for three years, and at the critical moment when the emperor wants to move the whole country to the south, he belches farts. He really can't pick the right time!
The second brother grinned happily when he thought of this, and the two hairs on the big black mole at the corner of his mouth trembled: "The person lying in the coffin at the foot of the mountain is said to be the wife of King Qian, and she is as timid as a mouse.

I got up together this morning and learned that Beidi invaded and the emperor was going to move south. I was so scared that I couldn't catch my breath, so I burped.King Qian worried that the funeral would affect the pace of following the emperor's old son's southward migration, so he ordered his sons in the family to send the coffin into the royal tomb today. "

It was also because of such haste that the funeral team did not have enough guards, giving them a chance.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, since God has sent you money, what are we waiting for, let's go directly?"

The brothers next to me couldn't wait, and wanted to get back to the cottage as soon as possible.

Seeing that the team had entered the encirclement, the eldest brother didn't talk nonsense, clamped the horse's belly, and waved his big hand. Seeing this, the brothers screamed excitedly and swooped down from the mountain.

Brother Shanzhai kicked the white flags scattered all over the ground, "What kind of master is there is what kind of slave!"

In case of danger, even the coffin of the master is ignored.

In an instant, he ran away without a trace. It's no wonder that the royal family was forced to move south even with such courage.

The second elder brother in the village commanded everyone: "Don't waste all your belongings, take them back to the village!"

"Second brother, do you want to pull back the Mingding cauldron that is one person tall?"

"Yes, don't waste it, take it back to the village to cook meat and hot water for everyone!"

When the words fell, the second brother in the cottage looked at the white flags with many footprints on the ground, and cursed in distress: "If you are not in charge of the family, you don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, you son of a bitch, I will also pick up the white flags on the ground, and let the women in the village change them." Change it, maybe it can be made into a pair of big pants!"

Everyone thought it made sense, the only drawback was that the white color was not resistant to dirt, but having said that, people would not be able to see whether it was dirty or not when worn close to the body.

"Second brother, don't say that the material of the white banner linen is very particular, it's much softer than the linen clothes we wear!"

"Second brother's temperament of plucking wild goose has really been brought to the extreme. If the ancestor of Qian Wang's mansion knows about it, I don't know if the coffin can be covered?"

"It doesn't matter whether it can be covered or not. Are you still afraid that the dead will not crawl out of the coffin?"

"I heard that rich people's coffins are small coffins with a large outer coffin, and many rare treasures are placed next to them. I wonder if it is true?"

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you open it!" The second elder brother heard what the brothers said, without saying a word, and called a few people to pry off the outermost cover of the coffin.

The big brother in the cottage kicked his legs, jumped onto the hearse, and kicked the pried open outer coffin lid away with one kick.

This kick was not weak, and he kicked the exquisitely decorated black lacquer outer coffin cover into the wasteland by the roadside, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Inside the black lacquered coffin is actually a red coffin!"

The bandits around the hearse heard the big brother's exclamation, and they all climbed onto the hearse boldly, driven by curiosity.

"It's really extravagant, and there are seven jade stones inlaid on the coffin lid!"

"This is the Big Dipper!" Shanzhai's second brother smacked his lips: "These nobles enjoyed a wealth that others could not enjoy in their lifetimes, and they want to continue to enjoy it after they die!"

"Hmph, if she wants to enjoy it, it depends on my permission!" The big brother in the cottage snorted coldly twice, and asked his brothers to pry open the last inner coffin lid.

The material used for this pair of coffins is so particular, maybe he can pull it back and keep it for himself in the future.

The brother next to him rolled up his sleeves, just as his hands touched the coffin lid, the coffin in the wooden outer coffin suddenly shook.

"Ah! It's a scam!"

"Ghost!"

The unprepared bandits exclaimed at the same time, they were in awe of the royal family and nobles in their hearts, and even more so for the dead of the royal family and nobles.

The sudden shock of the coffin scared them almost out of their wits, and the people around the hearse scattered in a rush!

"Brother, this woman who died so violently couldn't be a real fraud, right?"

The big black mole on the corner of Shanzhai's second brother's mouth trembled, and he looked at his eldest brother in shock. Although he was doing robbery, he had a natural awe of the dead.

Hearing this, the eldest brother glanced at the scattered brothers with lingering fear, and then at the coffin that obviously paused and then shook.

He let out a breath, suppressed the horror in his heart, and waved his big hand to pretend to be calm: "The sweep is almost complete, not bad for the spot in the coffin. In order to avoid accidents, let's evacuate quickly!"

Before leaving, Brother You in the cottage was not reconciled and threw a stone at the horse pulling the hearse.

The stone hit the horse's buttocks. One horse was frightened, and several other horses kicked their hooves, and then dragged the huge hearse and galloped.

When passing a sharp bend, due to the effect of inertia, the hearse that was going down at a high speed tilted to the outside.

With a loud noise, the huge coffin rolled down from the hearse.

The fleeing bandits heard the sound echoing in the valley, they whipped their whips more frequently, their horses ran faster, and disappeared at the end of the road in a flash.

The coffin kept rolling down the slope, and the items inside were scattered everywhere.

After a while of dizziness, Xia Jing kicked away the loose coffin board lying on her side with all her strength, then lifted her body slightly, spit out a foreign object from her mouth with a "poof", and then gasped for breath!
"Oh! I was almost suffocated to death again!"

After she took a breath and was no longer dizzy, she looked at the foreign object that had just been spit out on the ground, a round bead the size of an egg with a lump of white sticky substance on it.

The white sticky matter is the glutinous rice balls eaten in the morning, which is also the chief culprit of choking the original owner to death, and the egg-sized jade beads are the jade stones used to block the seven orifices according to the custom of encoffining.

Xia Jing plucked her ears, her eyes were full of happiness: "Fortunately, the rush of encoffining didn't really block her seven orifices."

Otherwise, if you don't suffocate to death in the coffin, you will be suffocated to death!

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Xia Jing looked around in a daze, feeling the breeze blowing on her face. Although the air was a little dry, at least there was no stench of zombies in the air. The surrounding vegetation looked malnourished but tenaciously growing.

Could this be the natural environment before the end of the world?

Xia Jing is a child of the last second generation, a baby born after the apocalypse. Most of the things before the apocalypse have a general understanding through videos and the narration of her parents when she was a child.

If it is said that surviving in the pre-apocalyptic society is a master-level difficulty, then surviving in the apocalypse is a devil-level difficulty.

For her, she is a novice at the rookie level in her current understanding of this new world.

Entering Novice Village, you will feel novelty about everything in this world.

Leaping over the white sticky substance that had just been spit out, Xia Jing crawled out of the coffin and stretched herself. After lying in the coffin for a long time, her arms and legs were almost numb.

He moved his limbs, walked around the inner and outer coffins, and kicked the cracked vermilion inner coffin.

She looked up at the slope that just rolled down from it, and said in a rather disgusted tone: "It's not that high, it's just this quality?"

However, she should be thankful that the coffin was of inferior quality. If it was a thousand-year-old coffin, she would be able to sleep forever in another time and space.

Looking around, you can vaguely see several cornices and corners in the mountains and forests in the distance.

Xia Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Having a house means that there are people living there. She is a newcomer and unfamiliar with the place. She urgently needs to find someone to understand the current situation.

　Open a new book!
　　Those who like it can collect it first.

　　After writing about the age, changing the thinking and writing back to the old saying, this article is empty, I hope you will like it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)