"It should be ventriloquism, but... this is too incredible!"

King Wuling's body was spliced ​​together. It is reasonable to say that those who should die cannot die again, but after thousands of years, his corpse is still like a living person, with elastic skin and can speak with ventriloquism!

Professor Sun was very excited and said tremblingly.

"This must be the corpse fairy! The legend is true!"

"Mr. Ji, please!"

Ji Changsheng smiled coldly and said.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Old Sun, the real face of this thing is not a corpse fairy!"

Professor Sun asked hurriedly.

"If it's not a corpse fairy, then what is he?"

Ji Changsheng didn't answer, but just spoke to King Wuling.

"Big guy, did I do it myself, or did you show your original shape?"

King Wuling clenched his fists, and his veins bulged.

He suffered a big loss in a fight just now, and it has completely angered him.

"Where is the villain, how dare you act wild in the fairy palace of this seat!"

Ji Changsheng sneered.

"Your memory is really bad. Didn't I tell you just now? You forgot it so quickly!"

After Wuling King thought for a while, he seemed to be lost in thought.

"Ji Changsheng? This name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

Hu Bayi outside the door couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words.

"King Wuling was from the Xia and Shang Dynasties. How could he know Mr. Ji's name?"

Ji Changsheng is the king of Lu Shang, and the king of Lu Shang is from the Western Zhou Dynasty. He is seven or eight hundred years behind the king of Wuling, and they are not in the same period at all.

There shouldn't be any intersection between these two, right?

Even the knowledgeable Professor Sun was stunned, and racked his brains but couldn't figure out what was going on.

At this time, Lin Shuangyue said softly.

"Because he is not the King of Wuling at all."

As soon as this remark came out, Professor Sun couldn't help being taken aback. After thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and denied it.

"No, he is the King of Wuling, it cannot be someone else!"

The huge figure unparalleled in the world, the patchwork and stitched corpse, the golden pig's head mask, and the golden coffin, all the evidence points to King Wuling.

In the whole world, it is difficult to find another person.

Lin Shuangyue smiled lightly and said.

"After all, you are just a scholar staying in the office. You haven't seen the methods in the world with your own eyes, so it's no wonder you can't figure it out."

Professor Sun was taken aback and asked.

"What do you mean by that?"

Just as Lin Shuangyue was about to answer, Hu Bayi next to her had already come to her senses, and said with a face full of enlightenment.

"I understand!"

"Old Sun, as a professor of archeology, you should know a common sense. This golden coffin should have more than one layer!"

Professor Sun thought for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically, showing a look of horror.

"No way? Such a wicked way!"

The inner and outer coffins were used by nobles in ancient times, and there is one biggest difference from the coffins of ordinary people.

Ordinary coffins have only one layer, while the inner and outer coffins have at least two layers. The outer one is called the outer coffin, and the inner one is called the coffin.

The more noble the person, the more layers in the coffin, and the emperor's coffin has up to nine layers!

Although King Wuling is not a real king, he is just a witch king, but his social status is respected, and his golden coffin has at least two layers!

After everyone opened the golden coffin, there was no interlayer inside, only this weird jade figurine.

Professor Sun was sweating profusely, and said in surprise.

"I understand, the corpse of King Wuling... is actually a layer of flesh!"

"The real body is hidden in the corpse of King Wuling!"

The identity of the person hiding inside is ready to be revealed.

This Earth Immortal Tomb was built by Feng Shigu, and he is the real owner of the tomb!

When Wang Kaixuan heard this, he couldn't help being shocked.

"Damn, are you saying that Feng Shigu hides in the stomach of the dead? Is it so evil!"

Professor Sun wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, nodded.

"The fairy family originated from the ancient witchcraft in ancient times. Its methods are weird and unpredictable, and they are not as elegant and refined as the Taoists of later generations."

"Additionally, Feng Shigu is originally an evil faction, he can do it completely!"

There is another point to prove.

King Wuling was hundreds of years earlier than King Lu Shang, so it was impossible for him to know Ji Changsheng's name, and Feng Shigu was from the Ming Dynasty, so it was entirely possible that he had seen the name Ji Changsheng in an ancient book!

Under Lin Shuangyue's reminder, everyone finally understood.

No wonder this headless corpse can talk, it's not ventriloquism, but Feng Shigu hiding in his stomach is pretending to be a ghost!

After hearing this analysis, the weird man couldn't help nodding.

"It's really not to be underestimated, it was actually seen by you."

This is tantamount to admitting his identity, Feng Shigu!

Professor Sun was overjoyed when he heard that, and immediately ran to the door of the tomb.

With a plop, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the strange man again and again.

"The younger generation is a descendant of the Feng family, Feng Xuewu, and ask the ancestors to bestow living pills to save lives!"

The weirdo glanced at him with interest, and then answered him two words in a slightly mocking voice.

"Delusion!"

Professor Sun couldn't help but startled all over, and asked anxiously.

"Why did the ancestor refuse to save him? I am a descendant of the Feng family!"

Chapter 755 This Is My Site

Professor Sun's only hope of survival is the corpse immortal pill.

This thing was obtained by Feng Shigu, it may be difficult to find a second one in the world.

But Feng Shigu flatly rejected his request.

"wishful thinking!"

Professor Sun's face turned pale, and he asked tremblingly.

"I'm a descendant of the Feng family, why did my ancestor refuse to save me?!"

The weirdo sneered, looked around the crowd, and said slowly.

"My seat is dedicated to cultivating the Tao, but I haven't left any incense. Where did the descendants come from?"

"Apart from this seat, only Shi Qi knows the secret of the Earth Immortal Tomb, you are his descendant!"

Professor Sun's face changed, and then he understood.

Although Feng Shiqi and Feng Shigu are brothers of the same clan, they are enemies.

Before his death, Feng Shiqi left a legacy to let future generations find the tomb of the Earth Immortal and stop Feng Shigu's crazy behavior.

What a smart person that Feng Shigu is, he guessed the identity of Professor Sun right away.

The weirdo sneered and said again.

"That kid has been against me for the rest of his life, how could I use the precious living pill to save his descendants? What a big joke!"

Pointing at Ji Changsheng who was watching the play nearby, he finally spoke after hearing this.

"So, do you really have the Pill of the Dead Immortal?"

The strange man looked at Ji Changsheng and nodded.

"So what?"

Ji Changsheng stretched out his hand.

"Hand it over, and I can make your death a little easier."

The weirdo was taken aback for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

"Stinky boy, although you have two tricks, don't think you can really beat me!"

Ji Changsheng said calmly.

"While I'm in a good mood, you'd better cooperate. If you mess with me, there will be no good fruit to eat."

The weirdo couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Presumptuous! You don't even pay attention to me, I want to..."

Before the words fell, a red light flashed.

With a blazing flame, the Suzaku sword sliced ​​across the strange man's neck.

The golden pig's head mask fell to the ground.

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