Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

It's finally the finale. In the blink of an eye, this book has nearly 140 million words, and it has almost swallowed all my time for more than half a year.Every author treats his novels as his own children, and they all protect their shortcomings.Wushuang dare not say that this book is absolutely perfect, but it has poured all my energy into it for more than half a year. I wrote it with my heart, and it has also been recognized and rewarded by everyone. I would like to thank all the readers who have been following me, thank you!Thanks to my editor Lin Lin, and thanks to the platform of 69 Shuba Literature for allowing me to present this book to everyone.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has its ups and downs. Although I am very reluctant to part with this book like everyone else, it is still over. Every character in the book is so vivid in everyone's mind. The clever Wushuang, the playful and lovely Meihui, the handsome Nalanhong, the stunningly beautiful Nanhaiyue, the naughty Lu Haotian... the more I write to the end, the more sad I feel.

Of course, I have to say that I also have many shortcomings. For example, there are many typos, the plot description will be relatively hard, and there are few love stories that interest everyone in the story. I will try my best to make up for this shortcoming in future books.As for the slow updates reported by everyone, I still don’t agree with this point. This is a suspenseful thriller. Naturally, the creation will not be compared with romance novels. I will try my best to give you as many updates as possible.For other deficiencies, you can leave me a message, or point it out to me in the reader group.

The creation of this book has gone through a lot of ups and downs, from the earliest revision of 69 Shuba, to the male version with a different title. In the end, I had no choice but to move this book to the female version. I don't quite agree with the style of writing, but as the number of serialized words increases, I am very grateful to everyone for paying attention to my book.It is also because of the praise of so many of you that this book was finally selected as an excellent article by the platform.

Thank you for everything, let's talk about something else.First of all, I want to express my feelings. I found that more than half of my readers read pirated serials. I understand everyone. After all, it costs money to read the genuine version, and you feel distressed when you spend a penny to read books, but everyone... just imagine, if Everyone in the world watches pirated copies, so what do we professional writers do for a living?This is our job. Shouldn't we be paid for our work?If you like an author's book, why can't you save 10 yuan a month to support us?Ten yuan can't buy you a loss or be fooled, and ten yuan can almost buy you to read all the novels in the entire bookstore for free.This is a consumption concept in itself, and it is just a way of entertainment for everyone.Let us oppose piracy, combat piracy, and despise piracy!

After the novel of this book is finished, Wushuang will not rest. I am still revising the new article. I believe that in a few days, everyone will see the serialization of Wushuang's new book.

In the next few days, I will serialize a few chapters of the trial reading of the new book for you here. Please continue to support me and pay attention to Wushuang's new book. Wushuang bows down to everyone here, my dear readers !

Originally, "Fox Fairy" had already serialized 30 words, but I didn't expect that this year it was the turn of the Chinese text prison, and I had to temporarily block it. In order to make up for everyone's loss, I dedicated the long-awaited sequel to the Bride of the Ancient Tomb. The name is tentatively named : Huanxi little enemy: Miss Tomb Raider.

In the new book, the three brothers Wushuang, Nalanhong and Mouse will continue to lead everyone to explore those unknown mysteries and bizarre encounters.It's a pity that Meihui's departure, but a new heroine is ushered in. This girl looks so fresh and refined, and she looks like a model carved out of the dead Meihui. Is God playing tricks on Wushuang?

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The following is the new book: Miss Grave Robber's Opening Promo

night... boundless loneliness...

Owls and cuckoos howled strangely from time to time in the forest, and sometimes the wind howled.She wrapped her thin clothes tightly and quickened her pace.

She had been walking for several hours, but the pitch-black forest was still spreading endlessly, and the surrounding area was filled with faint mist. She ran into an old tree in a panic.This is a towering old tree, covered with thorns that hurt her delicate little face.

"Huh...huh...huh..." She panted heavily.

There were several blood blisters on the soles of her feet, and she could no longer walk, leaning on the old tree and looking up at the bright stars in the sky.Although Xingdou was very colorful, it could not dispel the gloom in her heart at all.She doesn't know where this is, she just wants to go out quickly, find a comfortable bed, drink a cup of hot water, and have a good sleep.

But all of these are fantasies, I don't have matches, and I don't have the fantasy in fairy tales, the "ghosts" in the mountains are devouring her innocent and playful heart little by little.

"Dong dong... dong dong dong... dong dong dong..." Suddenly there was a sound of knocking on a wooden board not far away.The voice was very clear, not a hallucination.

"Is there anyone?" She bravely shouted, and after she finished shouting, she regretted, where did people come from in the barren mountains?That was clearly the call of death.

"Boom...boom..." The knocking sounds continued one after another, as if calling her, a special visitor, and pointing out the route for her.

She let out a breath of foul air, slapped the dust on her butt a few times, and walked towards the sound of knocking, one step, two steps, three steps... Her body was extremely stiff, and every movement was not made by the brain instruction.In the barren hills, the luxuriant weeds scratched her white calves and her pink skirt. She didn't feel it, and was guided and charmed by the mysterious knocking sound like a walking dead.

It was a dark hole, hidden among the weeds.The knocking sound came from this mysterious tiankeng, and after her steps stopped, the knocking sound also came.She regained consciousness, squatted down and looked inside.In the tiankeng, a gust of dark wind blows towards the face with stench like howling ghosts and wolves.

This feeling seemed familiar, and she couldn't remember when she experienced it for a while.

She knew that she couldn't escape tonight, and that thing would not let her go.She finally mustered up the courage to row down along the edge of the tiankeng.The tiankeng was not deep. A few seconds later, her body landed on the soft soil. The smell of the soil filled her nostrils, and she couldn't help sneezing.

Many strange ores in the sinkhole lit up to welcome her special visitor.Immediately, the scene in the cave was unobstructed. The space under the tiankeng was very spacious, allowing ten people to pass through side by side. The entrance of the cave where she fell seemed to be formed by the erosion of rainwater for many years. It was not the real entrance, and the road in the cave was also It is very flat, and it is neatly stacked together by pieces of pine flower stones leading to the end.The pattern of the wandering dragon is engraved on each pine flower stone tablet.

Odd-shaped ore rock masses protrude from the walls of the surrounding caves.Tick...tick...tick... The water drops fell along the bottom of the rock to the stone slab on the ground. For thousands of years, the water drop did not penetrate the Songhua stone plate. nothing.

Footprints... She couldn't help shivering.It would be the scariest thing if footprints really appeared on this corridor.

She looked left and right, and the east side of the corridor was dark, so dark that she couldn't see her fingers. Only the west side had natural ore faintly glowing with color.In fact, people's awareness of danger depends only on the intensity of light. Human beings have a special physiological structure, and they don't like to hide in the dark to avoid danger like animals.In other words, human beings are afraid of the dark, because darkness represents mystery, and they don't know that there are mysterious dangers hidden in the dark.

The corridor is very long and smooth.She walked for an unknown amount of time, and finally reached the end of the corridor on the west side.It was a huge artificially dug cave, the entire space was oval, supported by four golden pillars.She stood on the spot and looked up, she seemed to be a tiny ant in this space, dispensable.

"Dong dong dong... dong dong dong..." The violent impact sounded again, this time it was so close to her, just a few meters above her head.

She raised her head to take a closer look, she was so scared that she sat down on the ground and didn't even dare to open her eyes to look at that thing again.It was a bright red coffin, as big as a train carriage.Its four corners are firmly tied by thick iron chains protruding from the four pillars.That thing was still pounding in the huge coffin.

Did it figure it out?Did it call itself to ask her to help it get out of bondage?This huge coffin has been hung here for an unknown number of years, and the guy inside is still immortal.She opened her eyes and stood up straight. After making sure that the guy would not break free from the giant coffin, she looked up and took a closer look.

According to those frightening legends, the monsters in the mountains were all locked up by heavenly soldiers and generals.Where the hell is this monster?

The little girl got the courage from nowhere, and her petite body climbed up the iron chain as thick as a thigh.She wanted to save it, and she knew that she couldn't hide from it somewhere, and it wouldn't let her go if it didn't break free from the shackles of this giant coffin.Maybe it won't retaliate after it's released?

The lid of the huge red coffin is covered with sacrificial texts, but the structure of the strokes of these sacrificial texts is very strange, neither Chinese characters nor English, and they are arranged densely like tadpoles, which is uncomfortable.There was a piece of yellow paper pasted in the middle of the red hall. She recognized this yellow paper as a Chenzhou talisman.

Could it be that this small Chenzhou talisman has bound it for thousands of years and cannot escape from the sea of ​​suffering?She stretched out her small hand and gently tried to touch the yellow sheet of paper.Unexpectedly, just as her hand touched the spell, she fell down suddenly as if she had received an electric shock.Afterwards, the words on the spell began to become blurred little by little, and finally turned into a pool of confetti that was blown away by the wind.

Then, the whole cave began to tremble slightly.Huge rock masses fell from above her head, and she hurriedly jumped off the huge Yin Hong coffin and found a place to hide.The whole mountain was roaring and shaking, as if all the resentment accumulated for many years had been released in an instant.

With a loud bang, the coffin lid was knocked up, and a dazzling silver light was suddenly released from the huge Yin Hong coffin.A monster nearly ten meters long flew out of the coffin, with silver scales all over its body, four claws on its abdomen, two horns on its head, two long beards at the corners of its mouth, and a pair of blood-red eyes like two big red lanterns.

"Dragon!" she blurted out, she stepped back a few steps in shock and leaned against the cave wall, dumbfounded.

The gigantic silver dragon was swimming above her head and looking down at her, with streams of scorching gas coming out of its nostrils.Fortunately, there was no stance to attack her.

Just as she was at a loss for what to do with the legendary beast, a shrill cry came from the other side of the corridor.The cry woke her up from the astonishment like enlightenment.It was a vigorous black eagle. The black eagle's body was not big, and its wings could not exceed one meter at most.It hovered around the girl and kept chirping as if it wanted to express something to her.

"Mei Xi, Mei Xi, what time is it? The sun is drying your ass! If you don't get up again, you won't be able to catch up with the car!"

Lin Meixi rubbed her eyes, it was that nightmare again, she had been dreaming about the mysterious sinkhole and the silver dragon for several days in a row.Is this strange dream heralding something to me?

Lin Meixi, a girl from Zhejiang, 20 years old, a freshman who just entered the school last year.Although Jilin University ranks high in the country, to be honest, she doesn't have much affection for this school and this city. If she has to find a reason, it should be that it is very close to the Changbai Holy Mountain that she has longed for.

Since she was a child, Lin Meixi’s biggest interest is Manchu culture. All the court dramas of the Qing Dynasty have almost no episodes. She is more interested in the harem of the emperors of the Qing Dynasty than archaeologists.Unlike other girls who adore those handsome Hong Kong and Taiwan stars, her idol is Nurhachi, the king who founded the post-Jin Dynasty and the great military strategist who laid the foundation of the Qing Dynasty.

Changbai Mountain is the birthplace of the Manchus, and it is also the place where the legendary Nurhachi was born.Lin Meixi returned to school from her hometown in Zhejiang early in the new year and signed up for a tour group with a few classmates. She was finally going to set foot on this pure land.Even when she was lying on the bed in the dormitory, she could almost hear the heroic spirit of Qing Taizu Nurha Chi Tie Ma Jinge hundreds of years ago in Changbai Mountain.

"Hey, can you get up in the morning and wash up before you get back in a daze? You can just mutter, the tour group bus leaves in 10 minutes." The person who spoke was Chen Xiaomiao, who lived across the bed from Lin Meixi. buddies.

Chen Xiaomiao is a native of City A. I remember that when Lin Meixi first entered school, she often cried because she missed her hometown and family.Chen Xiaomiao said that there is nothing to see in Changbai Mountain in winter. The whole mountain is covered with white snow. You can't climb to Baiyun Peak to overlook Tianchi Lake, and you can't go to the dense virgin forest to breathe fresh air.

But Lin Meixi couldn't wait. The legendary beauty of Changbai Mountain had already been deeply imprinted in her heart when she read the book about Nurhachi for the first time when she was a child, as if it had penetrated into the bone marrow and could not extricate herself.

In the afternoon, Lin Meixi and her friends finally arrived at this pure land. It is so beautiful. Changbai Mountain is truly a fairyland created by nature, and it is worthy of the title of "Beautiful Changbai Mountain".

Although it does not have the fairy spirit of Kunlun Mountain, the magnificence of Huangshan Mountain, or the steepness of Mount Tai, the shock it brings is unprecedented and unique.

On the mountain ridge tens of meters away, the cold wind is like a knife, and the blizzard is like a mantle. The whining north wind blows straight to the rocks, and the small trees die; The children in the mountains are using the thick silt to make snowmen and have snowball fights.Perhaps, it was on the thick and bright ice of the small river in the col, desperately sliding the homemade sled, chasing the winding small river beside the village.

The six hours of continuous bumping had made the friends exhausted, only Lin Meixi was as excited as a chicken blood, calling the tour guide to go into the mountain to play.

"Sister Meixi, can we go back to the hotel and sleep for a while? Are you tired or hungry?" Chen Xiaomiao complained.

"What are you going to sleep for? It's already dark when you wake up. What else are you going to do? If you want to sleep, go to sleep." Lin Meixi asked for a pass for Changbai Mountain from the tour guide and entered the mountain alone.

The tour guide just gave a few instructions and took the others back to Songjianghe Town under Changbai Mountain to rest.For the tour guide, Changbai Mountain is not dangerous, but he does not know that after decades of tourism in Changbai Mountain, my country has only developed one-tenth of it, and even one-tenth of Changbai Mountain is a little imaginary.

Most of the rest of the area is the real Changbai Mountain Secret Realm. There are too many unknown secrets hidden in the Changbai Mountain Secret Realm, and the most evil one is the Qing Dynasty Dragon Vein!

The scenic spot tour bus sent Lin Meixi to the scenic spot. Fortunately, there were many tourists in the mountains, most of whom brought their families to ski and soak in the hot springs.Lin Meixi has no interest in these things. She has an innate spirit of exploration in her bones since she was a child. She yearns for all mysterious unexplored areas.

Changbai Mountain is a natural active volcano, and the volcanic hot springs gushing out from the ground are bubbling and bubbling with a sulfurous smell.One side is icy and snowy, while the other side is shrouded in the heat of volcanic underground hot springs, like a fairyland.

In winter, if there is no guide to lead tourists, it is easy to lose their sense of direction in the thick fog. Fortunately, there will be signs and maps at intervals in the scenic area.

Lin Meixi admired the wonders of nature all the way, and lamented that the trip was worthwhile. She even forgot that she was tired and walked for more than four hours with her travel bag on her back.Changbai Mountain is both familiar and unfamiliar to her, and for some reason, there is an indescribable intimacy in her heart, as if she is a relative she has not seen for a long time.

Gradually, the sound of people playing on the left and right disappeared, and the asphalt road under your feet turned into snow that creaked after stepping on it, surrounded by towering pines and ancient cypresses, people who have long lost the main scenic spot There was a lot of noise.The cold wind was blowing, and Lin Meixi wrapped her clothes tightly. She looked up at the mountain in front of her, but she had a feeling of deja vu. Maybe this feeling came from her dream...

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