Evil Wife Defying Heaven

Chapter 107 112: Emperor Yan's Mausoleum (Part [-])
Standing at the airport in Luoyang, Bo Xichen checked the time, and decided to find a place to stay in the city for one night and prepare some things before going to the place Huang Yan mentioned.

After dinner and taking a shower, Bo Xichen sat on the sofa and looked at the handsome man in ancient costume who was sitting on the big chair hanging in mid-air.

"The area around Luanzhou is not too small, can you confirm the exact location?"

Bo Xichen knew what the modern name of Luanzhou mentioned by Huang Yan had been changed to, but the end of the world almost destroyed half of China, and it has been 20 years now, even if there is no difference between the urban area and the 21st century, it is even worse. It was ahead of its time, but traces of the horrific battles can still be seen everywhere in the suburbs. Those destroyed places are desolate.

It also includes the area around Luanchuan, where only the dark scorched earth and deep mountains and dense forests are left of the former scenic spots, which are almost destroyed and cannot be recognized.

"Of course this king doesn't know what that place is called now, but as long as you go there, I can find the way."

Huang Yan said something coldly, those beautiful eyes that were usually cold were a little more listless and dazed, and the aura of the whole person was also a little more lazy.

Bo Xichen looked at him, this was the first time she had seen Huang Yan look so 'slouched', in his eyes, no matter how well he concealed it, she could detect a complex emotion that couldn't be resolved.

There were anticipation, hope, anxiety, and even a little timidity in that mood. It was hard to imagine that such an expression would appear on such a noble, cold and arrogant royal prince like Huang Yan.

Moreover, after half a year of acquaintance, Huang Yan gave Bo Xichen the impression that he was cold, proud, violent and cold-blooded. The royal majesty on his body and the atmosphere were full of iron-blooded and ruthless bloody hostility. This was the first time I saw him restrain his whole body , a little more peace.

It seemed that to Huang Yan, that person was really a very special existence, and Bo Xichen suddenly became interested in it, and really wanted to see Huang Yan's past, to see that person who was so important to him.

It has been so important for more than 1000 years, and I still never forget it, even if I just think about it, I can instantly melt my hostility and become gentle...

Mao'er and Li Jiu were also a little curious about Huang Yan, but seeing that Bo Xichen and Huang Yan didn't chat any more, they didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, this trip was for Huang Yan's affairs. What story, they will soon know.

Early the next morning, after packing up, Bo Xichen took the train to Luanchuan area.

More than six hours later, Bo Xichen arrived at the entrance of a deep mountain jungle in the outskirts from the Luanchuan residence. Looking at the undulating peaks in the distance, looking at the dark and quiet mountain forest in front of him, a gust of wind blows in, and a strong damp and rotten Bo Xichen suddenly had the illusion of seeing the bloody apocalypse many years ago.

Even if she had died in a mission before the end of the world, traveled to ancient times in different time and space, and had not really experienced the end of the world. When she returned to the modern era with Jun Yuan in her last life, it was already the new era, but she traveled to countless places. After knowing countless messages, I naturally know how terrible the end of the world is and how serious the destruction is.

In fact, if she could, she really wanted to feel some of the turbulent bloody era full of blood and slaughter, and see how the king of Jundu climbed to the top step by step with bloody corpses and became the king above all.

Bo Xichen stepped into the forest, sniffing the damp and rotten smell in his breath, and seemed to be able to faintly smell blood from these rotten smells.

Some of the surrounding trees are newly grown, and some can be seen to be as old as 40 to [-] years, and as long as you observe carefully, you will put down those old trees, and occasionally leave deep lines that were attacked by sharp weapons. past traces.

"Can you find the way now?" Bo Xichen asked aloud while looking around with interest.

Huang Yan in the jade flute did not come out, but said: "This king can already feel a breath of residence, you can just move on."

Bo Xichen didn't say any more after hearing the words. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, she didn't choose a flashlight, but made a torch and held it in her hand to move forward.

After crossing mountains and ridges, crossing valleys and rivers, Huang Yan suddenly said after four hours: "It's getting closer and closer, and we will arrive soon."

After hearing this, Bo Xichen looked around, she was on a mountain top, and there was a dense forest and cliff ahead.

But seeing that there was a way to go, Bo Xichen didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward. After walking for nearly an hour, Huang Yan asked her to stop.

"My imperial mausoleum is just below this cliff."

"..." Bo Xichen stared silently at the towering cliff five or sixty meters ahead, the dense bushes below the cliff, and the blue-black pool next to it.

"Don't tell me that this cliff needs to be leveled." Bo Xichen said calmly, but the quiet voice was a bit cold, obviously displeased.

If Huang Yan dared to say yes, she would throw him out to find something in the den by herself, she was too lazy to accompany him.

Fortunately, Huang Yan did not say yes, but said: "Did you see that water pool? You go in from here, this water pool leads to the imperial mausoleum."

Bo Xichen looked at the green pool with a layer of black. The pool was not big, and the size of the entire pool could be seen clearly with a wide range of eyes, but from the surface, the pool was not shallow.

The most important thing is that she could smell the fishy smell emanating from the pool from a distance of five to sixty meters!
"Are you sure there is an exit leading to the imperial mausoleum under this pool?" Bo Xichen asked coldly.

Huang Yan sneered: "You little girl, is this king still going to tease you with this matter? If you think it smells bad, just use a barrier to isolate it."

Listening to Huang Yan's sarcastic remarks, Bo Xichen smiled slowly: "Thank you for the reminder, my lord, then I'll rely on you to protect me from now on, don't let me get in the stinky water, or my lord can go in by himself."

Huang Yan in the jade flute was suddenly choked, his complexion turned blue and then black, and he said through gritted teeth: "This king will just protect your body!"

The cat and Li Jiu in the white jade ring heard the words and secretly smiled. This majestic, arrogant and noble prince has probably never been threatened like this before, and his expression is extremely exciting.

Bo Xichen walked to the edge of the pool, moved a stone a little bigger than the palm of his hand, and threw it in. He listened to the speed and depth of the stone's sinking with his ears up, which was at least 90 meters deep.

However, with Huangyan's monster energy as a protection, there will be no problem with this depth.

When Huang Yan floated out of the jade flute and stood beside Bo Xichen, and a layer of blue light enveloped the two of them in a circle, Bo Xichen jumped straight down.

All the way down, the surroundings are full of deep blue, countless floating objects and scum are floating outside the protection, and occasionally some stumps and broken arms can be seen, and even...

Bo Xichen stared closely at a swollen and pale human head on the stone 20 meters away. The skin on the head was swollen from soaking in water, and a part of the face was sunken, exposing the white bones covered with moss.

The most important thing is that the pair of soaked eyeballs that looked like blisters turned over and over in the turbid blue water, occasionally turned twice and unknown water insects crawled out.

And its mouth, which only has bones left, opened and closed, and it was full of eerie horror in the deep water silence.

As if feeling the breath of a stranger, the head's eyeballs moved faster and faster, and the bony mouth quickly closed and opened, as if seeing some delicious food.

When Bo Xichen saw this, he directly raised his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power to penetrate the head, and the head immediately opened its mouth and stopped moving.

Obviously, this thing is not a ghost, but a zombie product left over from the end of the world 20 years ago.

It should be that whoever killed the zombie did not shoot his head, but directly chopped off his head and let it fall into this pool. In addition, there are cliffs protruding from the pool, which happened to cover the pool, so the solution to the end of the world The antidote rain did not completely penetrate the pool, which also caused the zombie's head to survive until now, in such a state that it was about to wither.

"What the hell is that?" Huang Yan frowned as he looked at the disgusting head.

"Zombie." Bo Xichen said simply.

Huang Yan heard that although he didn't quite understand what a zombie was, he was not in the mood to explore, dragged Bo Xichen to the bottom of the water without saying anything, and after seeing a stone cave, he led Bo Xichen into it.

Although the cave is as wide as two people, it is extremely long. Bo Xichen only felt that she had been shuttling through the cave. After calculating the time, she followed Huang Yan through the cave for at least an hour before seeing it. to the exit.

After walking out of the cave, there is still a stretch of water that can't be seen to the edge, but with the movement of going upstream, the surrounding water gradually changed a color, no longer a turbid and dirty blue, but A clear and clear color.

Afterwards, Bo Xichen followed Huangyan around countless cave entrances, and suddenly felt that the water level he was in had risen, and the water around him had become clearer and clearer, not to mention, there was actually a tendency to gradually heat up.

"Why is the water getting hot?" Bo Xichen felt the surrounding temperature getting warmer and asked in doubt.

A trace of complicated emotions appeared in Huangyan's eyes, and he said coldly in an extremely bad mood: "Now we have entered the imperial mausoleum, and the water we are in is the Yin-Yang Spring in the mausoleum."

"Yin-Yang Spring?" Bo Xichen's eyes lighted up slightly. If I understand correctly, the so-called Yin-Yang Spring is half hot and half cold. It is a good thing for nourishing the muscles and bones.

Because of his unsteady mind, Huang Yan didn't notice the flashing light in Bo Xichen's eyes, otherwise he must know that he has lured a wolf into the house...

In the faintly flowing spring water with a different kind of luster, two figures suddenly appeared, surrounded by large waves of movement, the clear water drops, dense mist, a delicate and pure beauty glowing with glistening white light. The face, like a fairy in a painting, like a spirit in a fog, is as beautiful as a fairyland.

After Bo Xichen came out of the water, he looked around first, then flew to the shore with Huang Yan.

This road went through countless caves with twists and turns. If Huang Yan hadn't been leading the way, even Bo Xichen himself would not have been able to find this place. What's more, at least four hours have passed since he entered the water, and it is impossible for others to find this place. Come on, it's really an excellent hiding place.

As soon as Huang Yan withdrew the power of the demon spirit, the blue color surrounding him and Bo Xichen disappeared completely. Huang Yan directly left Bo Xichen, and left in a flash.

Bo Xichen didn't rush to follow him, watching him disappear into the bamboo forest, he turned his head and looked around with great interest.

Everything you can see is green bamboo forests, green patches, and the fresh air gives people a sense of tranquility that has been purified. In front of you is a pool of yin-yang springs with a diameter of about 60 meters, which is filled with mist. The whole place looks like A secret forest fairyland that is independent from the outside world and is not disturbed by the outside world.

After appreciating it, Bo Xichen walked towards the place where Huangyan disappeared, passing through the bamboo forest all the way, and saw a beautiful and luxurious ancient courtyard in the distance.

Walking into the courtyard, the peach blossom petals flying all over the sky are falling down like a celestial maiden scattered flowers. Except for a bluestone path, there is a peach blossom forest all around. The pink, red and white peach blossoms are like a fairyland on earth, dreamy and gorgeous, which makes people intoxicated at a glance In this beautiful silence.

A trace of surprise flashed across Bo Xichen's eyes, apparently he did not expect that this courtyard turned out to be such a beautiful fairyland on earth, beyond the peach forest, there was a simple but exquisite glass house, and Bo Xichen felt the aura of Huangyan inside.

Looking around, he made sure that the road he came from was at the innermost part of the house, so that glazed house should be the place where Huang Yan slept, so Bo Xichen walked in, and after passing through two rooms, he saw a A scene of flying red veils all over the sky.

This room is different from the previous two rooms, it looks more refined and gorgeous. Although the room is full of red and gorgeous, it does not make people feel depressed and bloody. Instead, it has a dazzling brilliance like a flame. This kind represents the vitality that will never be extinguished.

Among the red veils, Bo Xichen saw the standing figure of Huang Yan, who was bending over to hold a huge coffin.

The nine-heaven phoenix is ​​carved on the coffin pier made of golden nanmu, which exudes an extremely dignified and compelling aura. With such a luxurious atmosphere, people can guess at a glance that the person lying inside must be a member of the royal family.

"Shu'er... Yan'er came to see you... Where did you go? Didn't you agree on the next life..."

Bo Xichen listened to Huang Yan's low murmur, although he couldn't hear clearly, but the pain of longing in it was heavy and depressing and sad.

Seeing Huang Yan hugging the coffin pier and not letting go, lying on it like a child, Bo Xichen's thoughts also involuntarily became a little hazy.

Not long after getting married, when he woke up, the person he loved suddenly lost his breath, Jun Yuan... what kind of pain it must be...

Is it also like Huang Yan who is crazy about yearning, weak and hurt?
No, with Ji Junyuan's strong love and paranoia in his bones, I'm afraid he will do even crazier things.

He won't do anything to make an appointment in the next life, or to wait. He will only try his best to resurrect her, and he may even go back to another world to search for the book of reincarnation and change the past...

Thinking of this, Bo Xichen's heart throbbed slightly and felt suffocated, but he felt that he had fallen into a strange circle.

Now she is casting a net to slowly capture Ji Junyuan in this life. If Ji Junyuan in the previous life finds the book of reincarnation after her 'death' and changes the past, wouldn't all her efforts in this life be in vain? Want to start over? ...

Sensing Bo Xichen's entanglement and confusion, Mingwa hurriedly jumped out to explain and comfort her.

[My lord, don’t think too much. In order to prevent any accidents in your rebirth, and for you to successfully take over the underworld, the system uses the rules of heaven and earth to set restrictions. Ji Junyuan can’t change your death, no matter what method you use. cannot bring you back to life. 】

After hearing this, Bo Xichen didn't know whether she should breathe a sigh of relief or feel sorry for her. She can rest assured that she can capture Ji Junyuan in this life. Unfortunately, she can't go back to Ji Junyuan in the previous life. around.

Thinking of this, Bo Xichen looked at Huangyan again with a different kind of gentleness in his gaze. He walked over and glanced at the coffin under Huangyan, only to find that there was actually a thousand-year-old coffin in the huge coffin. A double coffin made of black ice.

In the transparent ice, two people could be faintly seen lying together, a man and a woman. The woman was covered by Huang Yan, so Bo Xichen couldn't see her face, but it was the man in the ice, dressed in the same dark purple dress as Huang Yan. The luxurious python robe with black borders, and even the face that is as handsome as jade and noble and natural, are exactly the same.

Undoubtedly, the ancient man in the mysterious ice is Huang Yan's corpse.

　二更依旧暂定06:30，若是06:30没更新的话，就是08:30更新喔~群么一个（づ￣3￣）づ

　　
　
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