Chapter 891: Tomb of the Corpse King?
In the end, Jiang Beiyu still couldn't pull people to wash together.
While he was speechless, Su Nanzhi slipped away from his armpit.
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
There are many people climbing mountains outside, but only these two people even have the leisure to discuss the three major philosophical issues in life: what to eat for breakfast, what to eat for lunch, and what to eat for dinner.
Su Nanzhi also explained the behavior of those people who went up the mountain to hunt for treasure. They gave away heads in the past.
In other words, he was tricked into giving away the head.
"This tomb may produce a corpse king. A Taoist with evil intentions wants to refine it into his own puppet corpse king. The birth of a corpse king requires a lot of flesh and blood for nourishment. Maybe it is because he is afraid that the corpse king will not have enough to eat and use himself to fill his stomach. They tricked ordinary people who wanted to rob graves into food."
Jiang Beiyu paused for a moment: "If this is the case, are they out of their minds? Are there any treasures in the tomb, and they will believe what others say?"
"It's the same reason to become a tiger with three people," Su Nanzhi said, "This tomb is the tomb of an ordinary person, but he is not ordinary, otherwise he would not have the potential to become a corpse king."
"Why is it not common law?" Jiang Beiyu asked if he didn't understand.
Su Nanzhi was silent for a while, as if she was planning to speak.
"If a person loses his parents at a young age, grows up in exile, loses his wife and children in youth, suffers all kinds of innocence, is forced to become a bandit in middle age, gradually loses his nature, has three wives and four concubines, murders and robs property, A wife and a daughter, who trample on the law, harm the loyal, betray the country, suffer all the sufferings that ordinary people suffer, and do what villains do, then he has a chance to become the king of corpses."
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
"The person in the tomb has no less than a thousand lives in his hands, and his blood is too heavy. That's why he needs a lot of gold and silver to suppress the evil spirit, not because of the prominent status of the owner of the tomb."
The number of one thousand seems terrifying no matter what era it is in.
"The gold and silver inside may have been contaminated with the resentment of many other souls. Even if you have the life to take the treasure out, you may not have the life to enjoy it." Su Nanzhi said.
After Jiang Beiyu finished listening, he asked, "Su Xiaozhi, are you not going to save them?"
Su Nanzhi showed an expression of "refusing to be kidnapped by morality", "Naturally everything has its own growth law, and if I interfere rashly, it is tantamount to breaking the law and will backfire."
Jiang Beiyu stopped talking, and this topic was skipped.
He asked, "Then what shall we have for lunch? I'll order it from the hotel."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
"I want to sleep." I don't even want to eat.
Jiang Beiyu put his arms around her shoulders, "Then squint for a while, and I'll call you when I arrive."
After he finished speaking, he didn't get a response, and then lowered his head, and there was the sound of even breathing in his ears.
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
As expected of you, Su Xiaozhi.
Jiang Beiyu ordered lunch with his girlfriend in his arms, and at the same time replied to several messages, some of which asked him where he was now, and Jiang Beiyu didn't know whether to tell them that he was out of the province.
After thinking about it, Jiang Beiyu put the phone aside, pretending not to see it.
Su Nanzhi was dreaming again.
The person in the dream still seemed to be Jiang Yu, but not like him.
It is a bit similar to Jiangbeiyu, but not exactly like it.
The man in the dream is wearing a white robe, playing chess in a kiosk next to a rockery near the lake.
It wasn't long before Su Nanzhi admired the opponent's chess game with her, when she suddenly heard a sharp voice from the other side: "Young master, the Patriarch has an order—"