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"Deal, Yi, give him the thing." Ling Zihan is not in the antique business, so she doesn't have a thorough understanding of this stuff, and she still needs to test it. Moreover, the transactions she has with her are not done in a day or two, and she knows that

This is true. As long as he did not mean what he said, it is absolutely true.

Xuanyuan Huang is also considered to be half a person in the world, so he naturally knows the reputation of Bai Xiaotang. Now, his thoughts are the same as Ling Zihan's. He wants to dig out some information from his mouth, but without refuting his face, he directly connects the white jade sleeve arrow with

The brocade handkerchief was handed to him.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the place he was pointing at, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Everyone in the martial arts world has heard of this light skill. It is one of the best on the ranking list. In addition, they were too focused before, and because of the supervisor's opinion, they checked around and found no one, so they ignored his existence.

Secondly, Bai Xiaotang can know so many things in the world, their news

The network is true, but there must be some places where the information network cannot reach, and naturally some auxiliary means are needed. Come to think of it, there is a secret passage in this palace that they don't know about, but it was picked up by Bai Xiaotang

Once there is a leak, you can come and go freely, as easy as strolling through your own back garden.

Thinking about it, he raised his eyes and looked at the person holding the jade-sleeved arrow and smelling it, and he was convinced of his ability.

"Sure enough, it's Xiangyu. Zihan, where did you get it from?" Finally he was willing to take his nose off his sleeves and looked up at Ling Zihan. When he asked, his eyes flashed with lust. It seemed that he wanted this very much.

Fragrant jade.

But seeing Ling Zi's secretive expression, it was not easy for him to ask. He smiled coquettishly, but held on to the sleeve arrow tightly, not wanting to let go. He stroked the arrow body and muttered: "You take this thing with you.

It's unlucky. Although this thing is used to soothe the mind and ward off evil spirits, if it is placed in an ancient tomb, it is used for antisepsis. Moreover, this thing of yours is stained with blood and has a strong yin energy, so you'd better touch it less."

"This is my Xiujian, why is it related to the ancient tomb?" Ling Zihan smiled slightly and shook her head, but her eyes drooped slightly to cover up the emotions that flashed through her eyes.

I wanted to pat Ling Zihan on the shoulder, but when I reached half way, I saw Xuanyuan Huang and hurriedly stopped the car halfway. He smiled and said: "I also made a wild guess. This thing is usually made with beads for the owner of the tomb, and it is carved into

The hidden arrow

Very little, no, it should be said that it is a waste of natural resources. However, Zihan, the smell of your Xiujian is relatively weak. The fragrance of this thing should be smellable hundreds of steps away. Even the golden letter and stone box cannot cover up its smell.

.”

Could it be because it was stained with blood? I'm guessing.

Ling Zihan had some concerns in her mind and didn't say anything. She only exchanged glances with Xuanyuan Huang and changed the subject directly, "Tell me about the transaction. How did you get here?"

Looking at Ling Zihan's hand stretched out towards him, he felt a little reluctantly, touched the sleeve arrow again, and then handed the sleeve arrow back to Ling Zihan. To be more specific, it should be said that Ling Zihan forcibly pulled it away from his hand.

of.

Although he did not leave any "favorites" in the end, he still kept his promise and said: "There is a secret passage there, interspersed on the periphery of the secret passage in the palace. It was probably left by the craftsmen who built the secret passage in order to escape. Later.

Once we found it, we kept using it and passed it down from generation to generation. This is why we know all the dirty things that people in your palace do."

Secret passage in the palace?

Ling Zihan's brows trembled slightly, and she cursed. The emperors of all dynasties seemed to be the same. No matter the world was peaceful or war was raging, they would always leave a way for themselves to escape. Otherwise, they would use it to hide those things.

A place where shameful things happen.

"Where does it lead?" After walking over, Ling Zihan watched him move the flower pot, move the grass above it, lift up the lower iron plate that seemed to weigh at least fifty or sixty kilograms, and stretched out his head to pick up the fire stick.

There was a bright light, and when I looked down, it was pitch black and exuded an unpleasant musty smell.

"Hey, leading to Emperor Mang's imperial mausoleum."

Emperor Mang, isn’t that the founding emperor?

Ling Zihan didn't know much about Emperor Mang. All she knew was what was recorded in history. But she also knew that Emperor Mang seemed to have been buried in the suburbs of Beijing, choosing an excellent Feng Shui location.

, the person who built the tomb was the head of the most famous tomb-building family at that time, Ye Zhiqiu. As for why he wanted to build a secret tunnel and why he wanted to lead to his tomb, it is unknown.

However, she could understand why the craftsmen would dig a secret escape tunnel besides the secret tunnel. Thinking about it, just like building a mausoleum, the owner of the tomb did not want his tomb to be known to some people with bad intentions.

, naturally the craftsmen will be executed after the tomb is built. The same goes for the secret passage. Since it is a secret passage, they will not want outsiders to know about it, and those craftsmen will not want to survive.

Ling Zihan was watching, thinking about how to ask her to be taken for a walk. But at this time, the fox, who had been sleeping quietly on her shoulder, seemed to be frightened by something, and his originally squinted eyes were completely opened.

Without saying anything, he just rubbed the ground and jumped off her shoulder, landing at the entrance of the secret passage and howling.

The high-pitched cry sounded like a child's cry, but it was so sinister that it gave those who didn't understand it, goosebumps all over their bodies for no apparent reason.

Ling Zihan understood what he said, "Back off, don't go in, there's something weird inside!"

Is there something weird? You can’t say that the emperors of the Western Dynasty all had something wrong with them and liked to raise monsters in secret passages! But seeing that Zi Qi looked wrong, Ling Zihan believed it and took two steps back without going in.

He signaled to put the lid back on, and walked back quickly.

Seeing her like this, Xuanyuan Huang had a tacit understanding and didn't ask any more questions. He hugged her and left together, sitting under a flower stand not far away, looking like this through the lush trees.

After a while, he passed by, rubbed his hands and said, "I thought you would have to go with me before you would be willing to do it!"

"Hey, the sun is setting in the west right now, and there will be a banquet in a while. If I go over with him and get a musty smell, I will inevitably be picked up in the wrong place, which will be troublesome. Anyway, this road is dead, and I won't

If you run, there will be many opportunities in the future."

"That's true." He nodded, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to her, but when her hand was about to receive it, he suddenly retracted it. He raised his head, stared at her with a pair of eyes, and suddenly asked

: "Zihan, there is something, you have to tell me the truth! How did that girl Daukou fall ill? Did she really enter the Purple Ridge?!"

"Why do you ask this?" Ling Zihan couldn't help but become wary.

Waving his hand, "I have no other intention, I just want to know if your people have really entered the Purple Ridge!"

Ling Zihan hesitated and nodded, "Yes."

"What! He actually went in! This is weird..." He was lost in thought, and he didn't react suddenly until he dropped the envelope in his hand. But as soon as he raised his eyes, his eyes met Xuanyuan Huang's gaze again, and his eyes trembled unconsciously.

Next. He has been in the world for so many years and is afraid of only one or two people.

Somehow, every time he met Xuanyuan Huang's gaze today, he felt as if he had been struck by something evil. He felt a little flustered, and a little... guilty. He subconsciously touched his nose, wondering if it was an illusion, and looked at Xuanyuan Huang,

He always felt familiar, as if he was very similar to someone he knew a long time ago.

Who is it?

"What is this?" Ling Zihan was about to open the letter, but her hand was held down violently. Then he came over to grab the envelope and took out another letter from his arms, "Wrong, wrong, this is for you."

your!"

Ling Zihan looked at the blank envelope in her hand, and then at the one he was handing over. There was a line written on it - Yao Yao personally signed it.

In this world, there is only one person who calls her Yaoyao, Yi Anliang.

Ling Zihan almost gasped in her heart. You know, getting Yi Anliang to write a letter was a very difficult task. She had a hunch that something might really happen to Yi Anliang.

This time, the forum is expected to be shaken up quite a bit, and no one is sure whether it can mediate it...

She opened the letter and unfolded it. Before she read it, she heard: "Read it slowly yourself. I have brought both the letter and the letter, so I will leave first!"

Ling Zihan hummed perfunctorily and continued reading the letter.

It was obviously a family letter, but Ling Zihan's face turned pale and bloodless. It seemed that she had been greatly frightened.

how so?!

"Qingqing, what's wrong?"

"Yi, something seems to have happened to Anliang. I want to... go there."

"I'll accompany you." It's hard to believe that something could happen to a demon like Yi Anliang. If Ling Zihan was the only one in that situation, how could she handle it? She wouldn't use her three-legged cat skills.

, go up and fight Yi Anliang's enemies! Xuanyuan Huang watched Ling Zihan hand over the letter, then shook it and unfolded it to read. After a rough glance, his brows wrinkled without leaving a trace, and he said calmly.

He said in a voice: "I'm afraid your uncle is in trouble."

"No matter what, I still have to go. Also, there is something I want to explain to you." Ling Zihan stretched out her hand with a serious expression, holding the square brocade handkerchief. On the handkerchief, there were incense sticks.

The Jade Sleeve Arrow lay quietly with a faint luster. "This thing may indeed have been brought out from the tomb. The Queen Mother said that when she heard about the death of my mother Mingzhu, she

Very heartbroken, but unable to believe it, he sent someone to check the authenticity. But for some unknown reason, Prime Minister Ling buried the pearl quickly. The confidant sent by the Queen Mother was also responsible for the safety of the concubines in the harem and had been trained.

A capable man actually chased him down to the tomb. But he didn’t know what he had experienced inside. When he escaped, he had this thing stuck on his body..."

Ling Zihan recounted what the Queen Mother had told her, but she always felt that the Queen Mother still hid something from her. Just like at this moment, she was selective in what she said to Xuanyuan Huang, and did not say it completely. And nesting in her

The fox on his legs was still wagging his tail leisurely and listening to their conversation, but his tail was obviously wagging faster than before, probably because he was a little anxious.

"Could this thing be buried with your mother?" Xuanyuan Huang seemed to be interested, pinched his sleeve arrows, and looked at it again.

Ling Zihan took out another fan bag from her sleeve, opened it and poured out the contents.

What this fan bag contains is not a fan, but three sleeve arrows that are almost identical to this sleeve arrow. They are short and delicate, and even the small patterns on them are carved exactly the same. The difference is the jade material. Of the three, two are

The finest mutton-fat white jade, one is sapphire.

"this……?"

"This is my mother's token. Of these two, one was given to me by the wet nurse before she died, and the other was given to me by the old lady who died of water scorpion poison. And this sapphire one was given to me when I was in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Du Mengxian gave it to me."

"You think there is something strange here." Xuanyuan Huang picked up the sleeve arrows and looked at them carefully. He also felt something strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

Ling Zihan nodded heavily, "I think this may be a clue that my mother left for me. She seems to be hiding something and wants to bury it so that no one will know about it, but she also wants to give me some hints so that I can

Go find it. I... think so."
To be continued...