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Chapter 13 The tomb full of doubts, the diary after many years!

Chapter 13 The tomb full of doubts, the diary after many years!

The coffin is empty inside?
After hearing Lianxing's words, Yaoyue narrowed her eyes, and in a blink of an eye, she came to the coffin.

She looked inside suspiciously, then froze.

Sure enough, it was empty.

And it's the kind that doesn't even have hair!
If the corpse rotted because of too long time, there would be some traces left inside.

But what about in this coffin?
Not to mention the rotting corpse cloth, the inside is empty, and the new one looks like it was made not long ago.

"It was originally empty."

This discovery made Yaoyue a little confused.

Because all the previous signs point to one fact: here is the mausoleum of Yan Lingji.

But what about the situation now?
Next, with the attitude of looking for clues, Yaoyue searched all around, so careful that she didn't miss even a single corner.

But in the end they found nothing, so they confirmed a fact——

Yan Lingji was not buried here.

Although this conclusion is different from what they expected before.

But after much deliberation, it seems that this is the only possibility.

This made Yaoyue very curious.

Where was Yan Lingji buried?

After all, this tomb was built really well, obviously it was carefully built and a lot of effort was put into it.

That being the case, why not be buried here after passing away?
.
"Tsk, this mausoleum is full of treasures."

Lian Xing tapped the surface of the coffin with his fingers, making a thumping sound:
"Before there were unfading portraits and glowing strange rocks,"

"And here is a coffin that has not rotted for a thousand years and has a completely new look."

Lianxing looked around curiously.

Soon she seemed to smell something, looked around for a while, and finally fixed her gaze on the coffin.

She reached out doubtfully.

Then he wiped lightly on the coffin, then frowned and sniffed.

Soon, she frowned and said in surprise: "There is still a fragrance."

fragrance?

Hearing the sound, Yaoyue quickly withdrew her thoughts.

Following Lian Xing's example, she also raised her hand on the coffin, brought it to the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly.

"Well, it does have a faint fragrance."

Yueyue nodded.

But soon, she snorted again, and sniffed a few times again.

"What a strange smell..."

"It seems to have a calming effect."

Yaoyue was very surprised.

After smelling it just now, many messy thoughts in my head seemed to disappear without a trace.

I didn't feel any discomfort in my body.

"It really is."

Lian Xing's eyes were shining beside him, full of surprise.

Yaoyue glanced at the coffin.

Can soothe the mind and eliminate distracting thoughts...

After that, if I practiced next to this coffin, wouldn't it be much smoother?

Smelling the scent, at least distracted by other thoughts.

Of course, practicing kung fu next to the coffin would definitely be very strange, and people who don't know would think it was some special hobby when they saw it.

After thinking for a while, Yaoyue finally gave up on this idea.

Many things are still unclear.

Before she figured everything out, she decided not to mess with the things here for the time being.

……

Before leaving, Lian Xing felt that the glowing stones in the tomb were very interesting, so he deliberately took a few out of it.

Originally, Yaoyue disagreed.

But there is no way, I can't beat Lian Xing.

Secondly, she was still thinking about Yan Lingji more often, so she only said a few words.
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Both Yaoyue and Lianxing are crazy cultivators, and they are already among the top masters in the world at a young age.

They have great pursuit and self-discipline in martial arts, and they have never slacked off for many years.

But this time, after they came out of the tomb, they didn't rush to practice the fire charm technique.

Instead, he came to the hall where the internal affairs of Yihua Palace were handled.

The bronze chest has been moved here.

Now that the tomb has been explored, the only thing left with value is the diary left in it.

【Yan Lingji sat under the red maple tree again. 】

[In the past few years, she has been like this every time she has something on her mind, and she doesn't hide it at all. 】

Ok?
Seeing the first two sentences, Yaoyue noticed something wrong very keenly.

These years?

how does it feel to...

For the essays recorded on this silk script, the time seems to have jumped for a long time, and the unit is year.

"How long has it been?!"

Lian Xing also quickly discovered this.

"do not know."

Yaoyue frowned and shook her head, "A few years, ten years is possible."

The two were silent for a while before continuing to look down:

【I saw something in Yan Lingji's hand——】

[That's a white hair. 】

[Under the setting sun, the slender white hair is very conspicuous, shining with silvery light. 】

【She has been sitting there in a daze. 】

"They all have gray hair?"

Lian Xing whispered: "It seems that it has been dancing for many years."

Yaoyue next to him was slightly silent.

When she saw Yan Lingji's coffin for the first time in the tomb, she felt a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit.

Now, the feeling came back again.

[As if she heard me coming, Yan Lingji turned her back to me, and secretly burned that strand of white hair with fire. 】

【Alas, lighting a fire under a tree is not a good habit. 】

[I asked her what was burned just now, and I saw the flames. 】

【She smiled and said it was nothing, it was just a leaf. 】

【…】

【For many years, this is the first time she has lied. 】

【…】

[She sits with me. 】

[After the sunset, Yan Lingji suddenly said that she didn't really believe me until now... Believe that I am an immortal. 】

"Ugh."

Lianxing couldn't help sighing when she saw this:
"Many years have passed,"

"It should be Yan Lingji who found out that she has gray hair, but Patriarch Su Meng hasn't changed at all from the way she was many years ago..."

Yaoyue didn't speak, feeling inexplicably blocked.

【Compared to before, Yan Lingji has been in a low mood recently. Although she is very energetic every night, she becomes listless and preoccupied during the day. 】

[She found me early this morning. 】

【She said that she has already chosen a place, which is next to the red maple forest, not far from the little grass house. 】

【She told me that it would be nice to be buried there in the future. 】

【She also hopes that I can personally build a tomb for her. 】

【This girl...】

[It seems that he took my original joke seriously. 】

[But this is just right, it gave me an idea...]

Seeing this, Yaoyue felt mixed feelings in her heart, both uncomfortable and curious.

She felt bad for Yan Lingji.

Although the content of this diary did not describe Yan Lingji's thoughts.

But if I put myself in Yan Lingji's place, I feel very uncomfortable.

And she was curious about what Patriarch Su Meng said last.

idea?what idea?
Yaoyue took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of emotions, and continued to look down.

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