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Chapter 587 The plan that has been reversed several times

Several people stepped into the translucent door one after another. Before leaving, they saw the lady gently raising her arms, gently picking up Qi Ziyu's body, placing him flatly in the coffin, and then closing the coffin lid.

The moment they walked through the door, several people felt that their chests were so sweet that they felt cloying.

Immediately afterwards, their eyes turned into darkness, as if their vision had been suddenly deprived.

Wei Ping woke up from his coma just as a few people stepped through the door.

He watched several people suddenly disappear from the spot, and for a moment he thought he was still dreaming.

However, just after a few people disappeared, less than two seconds later, the entire tomb finally couldn't bear the violent shaking.

The sand came crashing down, burying the miserable stories, heavy history, and coffins under the thick soil!

The moment before he was buried alive, Wei Ping was still thinking about when he would receive the blessing from the Heavenly Lord.

But Tianzun never cared about his life or death, and even the news and cause of Wei Ping's death would probably not be reported.

After the tool completes its intended function, no one cares about how it exits.



"Meow~" As soon as he stepped into the darkness, Liuli felt a familiar aura.

"Liu Li?" Zhou Sheng's voice sounded.

However, Liu Ruyan said: "Don't talk to him. Everything you can sense here may be fake."

"I'm not lying." Zhou Sheng said, "This is more like a realm of memories than an illusion."

As Zhou Sheng finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking porcelain.

It was as if someone was angry and smashed something, and then there was the sound of pieces of cloth being torn.

"Does the person whose blood letter was found have any contact with anyone?" a deep voice asked.

"Back to the general, all the odd jobs in the same batch as him have been dealt with. He has no wife, children or brothers at home, so there should be no one related to him."

It sounded like this was a conversation between the general and his subordinates. The general was obviously very angry at the moment, and the ups and downs in his tone were very strong.

The general asked again: "Where are those mutated guys?"

"According to what the general said, after they were all put into the furnace, the remaining workers seemed to show no signs of being infected again."

The general responded coldly, "This is one of the few good news in recent days."

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of his subordinates resigning, and the sound of the door closing.

Liu Ruyan and the others were like listening to a movie without pictures, and this movie was probably the historical truth of that year.

"What does mutation mean?" Xiao Zhang couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Wang said: "Could those long-haired monsters we met in the first tomb chamber be mutations during life, rather than after death? After all, what do you think about this kind of thing that can be controlled by the sound in the tomb chamber?

They shouldn't be evil things that were born long after the tomb was built."

Xiao Wang's logic is very clear.

Zhou Sheng had also suspected this problem for a long time. Since the sound produced in the tomb chamber can control the hairy monster, the sound must have appeared after the hairy monster was born.

Moreover, he has traveled to so many tombs and has never seen anything like this before.

Its attack power and agility are only slightly stronger than those of ordinary humans, which makes it look like a vicious creature.

"So, was it possible that the General's Mansion was conducting experiments on its servants, and the ones displayed in the tomb are the finished products of the experiments?" Xiao Zhang asked.

No one can give him an accurate answer after so many years.

Soon, the sound of howling wind and snow sounded in several people's ears.

A fast horse is galloping in the snow, and the sound of horse hooves on the snow is getting closer and closer.

"General! We have received insider information and the Holy Emperor's secret edict has been issued. Dongchang has sent people out..."

"Yes." The general responded in a low voice, not sure what his attitude was.

"General, there is no time to prepare. Let's give it a try. We are all willing to follow the general. Life or death, why fear?"

"Stay back first." The general obviously did not give an accurate answer.

The soldier seemed a little unwilling to do so. He hesitated to speak several times, and finally slowly led the horse away.

The sound of the horse's hooves leaving was much more depressing than when it came running.

Soon, the sound of the door being pushed open sounded.

"A man doesn't shed tears lightly, why is that so?" This voice was familiar to everyone, it was the voice of the lady.

The general sighed deeply: "There is no time and no chance of winning, so there is nothing we can do."

"Did you have a good chance of winning every battle in the past?" Madam asked.

"This is different. Once the rebel flag is raised, only death, killing and the blood of the nine tribes can be brought to an end."

The general's voice was very heavy, and several people could vaguely hear the suppressed choking in his voice.

"Even if it is more than a month later, with our current preparations, there is still a one-tenth chance. I will fight like crazy."

"But now, there is not one percent, no, one ten thousandth. Why should I sacrifice the lives of all these people because of my unwillingness?"

"Perhaps, ever since I had this intention, I have completely failed." Junquge

The general knew very well that even if he did not choose to rise up now, he would inevitably die.

It is also inevitable that the soldiers and relatives will be implicated.

He embarked on a dead end road, and from the moment he set foot on it, he was destined to either end or die.

There is no chance to look back, no room for change!

The lady's voice sounded again: "Maybe there is a plan that can't protect your life, but at least it can protect your reputation after death."

The lady's ethereal voice spoke eloquently, telling the general's plan to make him die to remonstrate his will, and filled the whole house with blood, blocking everyone's mouth.

Then use some means to cover up the evidence of rebellion.

Turn a true rebellion into a false accusation!

"In this way, we can leave a chance for the army and relatives to survive. After the rest of the year, we can recuperate and then build up our strength with elite soldiers and strong generals..."

"It's just that the price in exchange for this rest and recuperation is quite high, are you willing?"

The general was silent for a moment: "Why don't you want to? In order to forge fine iron and build a strong army, I have sacrificed countless innocent civilians. I have long planned to pay for them with my life, but it was too early. I'm afraid!"

The sound of drawing a sword suddenly reminded me that the general seemed to have cut his own hand, and it seemed that he was writing a death remonstrance on the page.

After hearing this, Zhou Sheng finally understood the truth of everything and was finally able to explain all the confusing questions!

It turned out that General Qi did have rebellious intentions, but his wife used a clever trick to resolve the emperor's suspicion.

In other words, even if the suspicion has not been resolved, this preemptive strike will make it difficult for the other party to continue to implicate the nine tribes.

And the iron coffins in the tomb were made of fine iron that was privately smelted for the purpose of casting weapons!

In the name of funeral, criminal evidence was blatantly transferred to the Central Plains!


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