Chapter 971 Beiming's Secret

"Ah? What, what?" Xuan Ming was taken aback.

Ling Ke opened the other coffins one by one. Each coffin was from the Beiming Royal family, and they all looked good, but they were only about [-] years old.

"How could the coffin of the Beiming Royal Family be buried here? We obviously fell from the dead city." Ning'er said.

"There are no tombs in the Beiming royal family. They know that this is a dead city, so no one will break into it, and they are not afraid of their ancestors' corpses being stolen. Therefore, after all their emperors died, they were sent to the dead city for burial. Paint the whole body with gold, this is something that only the Beiming royal family can do." Mo Yuan said.

"If you want people not to destroy the corpse, there is another way to burn it, and throwing the corpse near this dead city is troublesome and dangerous. Although Emperor Beiming is not afraid of danger or death, this is still not logical. , there must be some other reason!" Ling Ke turned over the corpse and grabbed it out, and began to study it carefully.

"Xiao Ke, the big zongzi in the previous tomb also looks a little like them." Mo Yuan suddenly said to Ling Ke.

"What?" Ling Ke paused for a moment, then nodded, "That's right!"

"Miss, lord, what have you found? Although the gold on these people is quite valuable, it is not good for us to steal the gold from the dead." Ning'er said fiercely. stood up in front of him.

"The first Emperor of the Underworld should be the keeper of the tomb in front of him. That tomb is a mysterious race in the desert, and the Emperor of the North Hades is also a descendant of that mysterious race. That mysterious race knew that there was gold in the desert, but later They were completely wiped out, and the entire ethnic group was wiped out." Mo Yuan said.

"However, the falling position and speed of Ning'er and Xuanming just now are also wrong." Ling Ke thought for a while, then shook his head: "There must be some secret in it."

"Is there so much gold in this desert?" Ning'er squatted on one side, muttering, "I've been digging for 1000 years. Even if every grain of sand is gold, there isn't that much."

"Ning'er, when you fell, did you feel that you turned a corner?" Ling Ke suddenly turned her head and asked.

"Well, speaking of it, it reminded me of it. It was indeed a turn. When I heard the voices of those people, I thought it was Emperor Beiming. When I just moved my body and opened my eyes, those people disappeared. Sound, I also seemed to have turned a corner at that time and continued to fall." Ning'er nodded and said.

"That's right!" Ling Ke got up, clapped his hands, shook his head and said, "All this is just a trick of the Beiming Royal Family!"

"What do you mean, Miss?" Ning'er also stood up and looked at Ling Ke, asking curiously.

"Xiao Ke'er means that the Beiming Royal Family is deceiving people?" Mo Yuan looked at Ling Ke and asked.

"Yes!" Ling Ke nodded.

"What do you mean, what do you mean, Xiao Ke, hurry up and explain clearly, it's so curious!" Xuan Ming hurried up and asked.

"If I'm not wrong, the Beiming Royal Family doesn't have that much gold at all. It's just an empty shell. It's just to confuse the people of the world, and in order to fear that their Beiming past will be completely annihilated, so they deliberately He made the statement that there is gold in the desert." Ling Ke said.

"This... I don't understand a bit." Xuan Ming scratched the back of his head and said.

"Besides, little Xuanzi, you've lived a long time!" Ning'er said, curling her lips.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like