Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 222 The Mausoleum of the Holy Ancestor [41]

Mo Fenghua moved his limbs: "Don't dawdle, open the coffin quickly."

She really couldn't wait to see the dead body of Emperor Shengzu immediately.

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, glanced at Mo Fenghua with a somewhat complicated expression, but he quickly opened the last layer of the coffin lid.

The innermost coffin lid is made of wood, the red sandalwood that has been shaped over the years, and the wooden plank refers to a whole piece of red sandalwood, which is not spliced ​​and is very intact. Just this coffin, if it is carried out, is enough to be practiced.

Nine layers of red paint were painted on the coffin, just like lacquerware. After one layer dries, the second layer is painted. After the nine layers are finished, exquisite relief patterns are carved on it.

The emperor's coffin was naturally carved with a dragon, and the dragon god circled the entire coffin lid, affixing the totem of the Jun Dynasty of Yanwu Kingdom with gold foil, and the whole coffin showed a majestic, noble and luxurious feeling.

The lid of the coffin was lifted, and both of them waited for a while, neither of them would take risks at this time.

After confirming that it was safe, the two jumped up, stood on the coffin, and watched.

In the coffin, the ancestor emperor in a dragon robe was lying in it, just as Mo Fenghua thought, he lay there as if he was asleep, lifelike, not a dead person at all.

When Emperor Shengzu died, he was 60 years old. He had a white face and beard, and a broad forehead. It can be seen that he was a very handsome man when he was young. When he saw him, he knew why the genes of the descendants of the Jun family were so good. Most of the children of the royal family looked good. handsome.

However, the corners of his mouth were drawn close together, and his lips were thin, so it was not difficult to see that he was a mean person.

Mo Fenghua scanned the Shengzu Emperor from head to toe, and sneered: "It turns out that the Shengzu Emperor has such virtues."

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, said to her, "You'd better find the Lingxi Pearl from his body first, and then talk about whipping the corpse."

Mo Fenghua simply jumped down and stood in the coffin, with the emperor's dragon head at his feet.

She was surprisingly courageous, she bent down and opened the emperor's mouth first, to check if the Lingxi Pearl was in his mouth.

There was something in his mouth, and he shouted for a piece of jade the size of a copper coin. Mo Fenghua pinched it out with two fingers: "What is this?"

The piece of jade was blood red, it looked dull, not transparent at all, like the lowest grade of jade, Mo Fenghua really didn't understand, how could the Emperor Shengzu be so extravagant and demand the best in everything? Use this kind of inferior jade for things buried with you.

Could it be that this jade...is there something different?

Ming Ke's hands in the sleeves of the lacquer carving tightened, his face was very calm, and he said: "This is not the Lingxi Pearl, the Lingxi Pearl is green, you throw it up, let me have a look."

Mo Fenghua couldn't see any difference in the ruby, so he threw it to Ming Ke, the lacquer carving.

She came to Emperor Shengzu and opened his hands. Sure enough, she was holding an egg-sized bead in her left hand. The bead was green, emerald green, translucent, and shone with green light.

Picking it up, she felt a wave of spiritual energy penetrate into her body from her hands, making her body feel very comfortable instantly, as if every pore had been dredged.

The corners of Mo Fenghua's lips raised. This must be the Lingxi Pearl. With it, what kind of power is there to be afraid of...

Ming Ke's voice came from above: "This is the Lingxi Orb, and you can carry it close to your body, but it's best to swallow it in your stomach, so that the spiritual energy in your body will be digested faster."

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(End of this chapter)