Tomb Raiders: Inheriting Zhang Lingyu at the Beginning

　　But it was completely different from the imperial mausoleum they believed.

　　The space inside is huge, the size of a basketball court.

　　But it is not sealed, there are two doors inside.

　　One of them is closed and the other door is open.

　　There is a platform in the center, and four pillars as thick as arms stand around it.

　　A thin layer of purple tent surrounds the column, and inside the mosquito net there is a sarcophagus.

　　But what surprised everyone was that this sarcophagus did not have a lid, and the entire coffin was directly open.

　　It looked more like a bedroom than a tomb.

　　"This is the imperial mausoleum? It's too ridiculous, right? It's a little better than the current tomb." Fatty Wang said speechlessly.

　　He originally came in with great hopes, but seeing this scene made his heart a lot colder.

　　Looking around, there are no funeral objects at all, except for stones that are stones.

　　Now his only hope is that there is something good in the coffin.

　　So Fatty Wang glanced around and immediately walked towards the place that looked like a bed.

　　"It's so fucking poor."

　　Fatty Wang stood beside the coffin and said speechlessly.

　　When other people approached, they found that there was a person lying inside, but there were no funeral objects.

　　Not to mention jade and the like, there is no extra clothes.

　　This situation can be said to be very bleak.

　　"Hey, this person seems to be asleep." Wu Xie said in surprise.

　　The person lying inside was a man in his twenties.

　　The face is white and pure, it is a standard little white face.

　　Wearing a brocade suit, it seems that his identity is not low.

　　There was also a long sword beside him, but this long sword was not rusted, so Fatty Wang finally got some comfort.

　　.......

Chapter 98

　　Looking at the only external object in the coffin, Fatty Wang naturally didn't want to let it go.

　　Although weapons are sold for at most [-] yuan, they are still good for self-defense.

　　"Don't touch him."

　　But at this moment, a voice suddenly came.

　　A figure floated over, approaching Fatty Wang who was about to touch the gold.

　　"brush!"

　　And with a hint of sword chant, everyone was surprised.

　　"Chong!"

　　At this time, the black gold ancient knife behind the little brother immediately swung out.

　　A knife and a sword collided in the air with a sonorous sound, and it was accompanied by countless sparks.

　　The strength of the incoming person is extraordinary. Although he was forced back by the younger brother with a knife, the younger brother was actually forced to retreat two steps to stabilize his figure.

　　But after the man fell to the ground, everyone finally saw who was coming.

　　But it surprised them, because the person who came and lay in the coffin was exactly the same.

　　Even the clothes they wear are the same.

　　"Who are you waiting for, you dare to touch my king's body."

　　Fatty Wang pointed at the man, and those who looked at the coffin didn't know how to answer.

　　Wu Xie was also very surprised, thinking in his heart, could this be twins?

　　However, since 23 is the master of Wuyanqi, he is the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

　　If they are twins, then he should also be Wang Cai, right?

　　And what really surprised them was that the person who came was a living person, not a dead person, or a ghost or something.

　　You must know that it has been more than a thousand years since the Northern Wei Dynasty. Could it be that this person has lived for more than a thousand years?

　　Moreover, this person's appearance has not changed, which makes people wonder if he is forever young.

　　"Who is Er?"

　　Just when everyone was surprised, Fatty Wang asked in his tone.

　　The visitor said in a deep voice, "I am the staff of the prince."

　　"Wow, a staff member's martial arts are so strong?" Fatty Wang said in surprise.

　　The person who came said: "Although my king is weak, all of his men are strong generals. If you disturb my king, you can only apologize for your sins with death."

　　Just as he was about to force Fatty Wang not to touch the people inside, the little brother shot again.

　　"Chong!"

　　A sword and a sword collided again, but they hit a tie.

　　The two seem to have a feeling of sympathy for each other.

　　For a while, swords, lights, swords and shadows continued to spread out here.

　　A burst of sonorous voices made everyone happy to watch.

　　Fortunately, the little brother did not reveal his true strength, otherwise, with his ability, this person would only be able to handle it with two or three moves.

　　"Chong!"

　　Finally, after the two fought for a while, they each took two or three steps back.

　　Each other's eyes were fixed on each other, as if some kind of trick was brewing.

　　Suddenly the two moved again, and the long sword in the hand of the man in brocade shook, as if countless sword rains were attacking the little brother.

　　The little brother held a knife in both hands and stared at the incoming Jian Yu.

　　"Little brother is going to win." Zhou Long glanced at it and said.

　　This brocade-robed man has good swordsmanship, but he is concerned, probably because he is worried that they will be detrimental to the people in the coffin.

　　So eager for success, want to quickly defeat the little brother.

　　And the younger brother is strong and uses static braking. As long as there are flaws, this person will undoubtedly lose.

　　They don't understand these other things, only Aning and Fatty can see a clue.

　　Sure enough, when these sword rains are about to cover the little brother.

　　The little brother actually took a big step in the middle of these sword rains, and slashed out fiercely.

　　"Oh!"

　　The move was blocked, which made the man in brocade immediately reveal his flaws.

　　The younger brother smashed the back of the knife on the chest.

　　This caused the man in brocade clothes to slam down beside the coffin, scaring the onlookers to walk away in a hurry.

　　"puff!"

　　The battered man spat out a mouthful of blood.

　　"My king, your subordinates are incompetent and can protect you." The man in the brocade said sadly.

　　But when he looked into the coffin, his expression suddenly solidified.

　　"Impossible, why isn't the prince inside?" The man in brocade clothes was stunned.

　　Fatty Wang asked, "Isn't it? You haven't seen it?"

　　"This is the king's bedroom, how can you break in at will?" said the man in brocade.

　　It seemed that he was thinking back to the past, making the man more and more clear about what was going on.

　　"So that's the case, lord, you let me face you like this?" the man in brocade raised his head and shouted in pain.

　　Said that because of the injury, he vomited blood directly on his corpse.

　　"What's going on here?" Wu Xie asked curiously.

　　The brocade-clothed man let out a miserable smile and began to tell what happened.

　　It turned out that the prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty was frail and sickly, and it was for this reason that he failed to raise troops many times.

　　The wealth unearthed by General Bu Yanqi is simply not enough for him to spend so much.

　　Therefore, the prince decided to heal his body first, but as they traveled all over the country, his body became weaker and weaker.

　　Seeing that it was about to run out of fuel, Bu Yanqi found this place.

　　After discovering the strangeness here, Bu Yanqi decided to let the prince stay here, believing that the power of this place would restore the prince to health.

　　But what Bu Yanqi does not know is that the prince is already tired of this kind of life.

　　At that time, in order to protect the prince, the man in brocade also died of serious injuries.

　　The lord put the corpse of the man in brocade clothes here, and he went to the place where the man in brocade clothes should go.

　　"I've already said that this place is so evil, it's not a good place, not to say that the cavalry general will not listen, and the prince will not listen to me because of me."

　　The brocade man said in pain.