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Chapter 1809: Night Encounter at the Imperial Mausoleum
Two jades were found in the tomb of Emperor Luo Fu.

One is the mind-nourishing jade that Zhang Xuezhou cannot use.

It was a flawed spiritual jade with a tiny crack on it. The spiritual energy had dissipated and no one knew where it had gone, leaving only some dried chalcedony.

After these chalcedony are brewed with hot water, they become a magical tea. Drinking it regularly can prolong your life.

"There's a reason why Luo Yan lives so long!"

Luo Yan was an extremely long-lived emperor. If the emperors with the shortest reigns were put together, twenty emperors would not have reigned as long as him.

Because of his long reign, Luo Yan's life span was terrifyingly long in that era of advanced technology.

I don’t know what Luo Yan was thinking. Perhaps he wanted to carry this longevity into the afterlife, so the two jade stones that could prolong life were piled up among the burial objects instead of being passed on to the next generation.

In Zhang Xuezhou's left hand is a heart-nourishing jade, and in his right hand is a piece of carved jade with tea stains.

He had no greed for wealth, but if he came across spiritual jade, he would undoubtedly take it all. It would be better for him to find a place for these jades than to bury them in the tomb for a long time and then turn them into ordinary stones.

After comforting himself, Zhang Xuezhou put the jade into his pocket, thinking that even if he didn't find out the problem of the fortune of the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum tonight, it would not be in vain.

"This purple gladiolus has not appeared for so many days. Is it because we are too cautious, or is it no longer in the tomb?"

Now that he had the jade in his hands, Zhang Xuezhou had no interest in searching through the pile of miscellaneous items.

He continued to wander around the mausoleum for a while, but felt that he could not find any useful clues. Even if he came alone, there was no purple gladiolus to attack him.

Having exhausted all his means, there is not much Zhang Xuezhou can do.

He strolled around the imperial mausoleum, but when he could find nothing, he could only remove the black cloth on the camera and then tiptoe out of the mausoleum.

"There are problems with these imperial tombs. The purple gladiolus and chips were all found in Luo Ke's imperial tomb. Only purple gladiolus was found in Luo Yongwen and Luo Shan's imperial tombs, but no chips were found. Nothing was found in Luo Yan's imperial tomb. We need to get a permit to renovate it and look carefully!"

Zhang Xuezhou was thinking about the follow-up inquiry plan.

His plan was nothing more than digging deep into the ground and focusing on repairing, maintaining and renovating the imperial tomb, so that he could search the tomb normally during the day and dig out the secrets that might be hidden in the tomb.

This is also the solution Zhang Xuezhou came up with after his exploration failed.

It takes certain authority to govern the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum and mobilize related resources. It takes some work to control the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum area.

Zhang Xuezhou used to be the bus Sima Ling at the east gate of Yangling Mausoleum, and he didn't mind being in charge of the imperial mausoleum area again.

"There is no special economic benefit in managing the imperial mausoleum, but it involves taking care of the feelings of the old people of the previous dynasty. I need to receive some old people who come to Xijing City from time to time. This is not difficult for me to do, but I think I need to get an influential position to be transferred here. Candidate sequence member..."

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the relevant steps and felt that there were still many procedures to be handled, otherwise he would have to enter and exit the imperial mausoleum at night like a tomb robber.

It would be fine if it was an imperial tomb that was easy to enter and exit, but an imperial tomb that was dug several feet or even several meters deep obviously made it difficult for him to enter and exit.

This requires formal identity and reason to dig the grave.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Zhang Xuezhou's heart tightened and he felt a strong wind blowing towards him.

He jumped up and felt a dark shadow suddenly attacking from the air more than ten feet away, rushing down towards his original direction.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Xuezhou stretched his legs and jumped, and with a loud bang, the black shadow crashed into the ground.

Before Zhang Xuezhou could see clearly with the help of the dim light, the black shadow that had hit the ground and rolled over had leaped up like a swift leopard.

"So fast!"

Zhang Xuezhou was amazed, but his means of resistance showed no sign of stagnation.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the repressive force of the state of stress response when being attacked was directly suppressed.

Even though Zhang Xuezhou hid everywhere and tried his best to stay out of the public eye when guarding against Huang Daoxian, as long as he didn't encounter Seventh-Sequencers or special Sixth-Sequencers like Zhang Qiaoen in the Red Alliance, he would have almost no rivals in a fight if he could see his opponent clearly.

The coercive force brought by a single realm technique alone can allow him to quickly target more than 90% of his opponents.

"uh-huh!"

There was a sound of someone crying out in pain after jumping up and falling down. Seeing that the other party still had some resistance, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but increase the force of his attack.

"Hey!" he shouted.

No matter whether it is flying in the sky or running on the ground, he has to subdue it first.

As long as the other party is under his deterrent influence, he will not be able to get rid of his control.

"Ugh~"

Zhang Xuezhou felt a little relieved when he heard the sound of someone dizzy and vomiting due to intimidation.

"What the hell is this...Brother Zhou? Tianhao didn't tell me you were practicing flying in Dongshan?"

After repeated suppression and intimidation, until the other party vomited and was almost unconscious, Zhang Xuezhou took out a flashlight to illuminate and check.

Pitch-black feathers came into view, followed by a dishevelled and slightly deformed face.

But no matter how he changed, it was not difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to recognize Zhou Rihui.

"Brother Zhou? Brother Zhou, wake up?"

Zhang Xuezhou patted Zhou Rihui's face, only to see the other party's hand slightly raised, which frightened Zhang Xuezhou so much that he jumped back.

He had witnessed Zhou Rihui's body's instinctive reaction. As long as Zhou Rihui sensed danger, he would attack the attacker even if the attacker was unconscious, and would even fight to the death.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that his act of slapping Zhou Rihui in the face had crossed the line, and Zhou Rihui was still in a state of attack and killing, so getting too close was not a good thing.

He touched the communicator and wanted to dial Zhou Yueyan's number, but looked at the sky and gave up the idea.

"Brother Zhou should be able to hold on for a while!"

Looking at Zhou Rihui, whose body shape was strange and who was unconscious and convulsing, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to move away nearly a hundred steps.

He muttered something in his mouth and summoned the Shangqing Zhenshu.

Regardless of whether he could remove his own deterrent effect, this was the only technique he had available at the moment.

“The effect seems average!”

From a distance, Zhou Rihui's body struggled several times. Zhang Xuezhou couldn't figure out for a moment whether it was because of the lack of continuous deterrence that Zhou Rihui's body began to recover, or whether his Shangqing Zhenshu took effect.

"Brother Zhou?"

Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand and greeted from a distance, and Zhou Rihui on the ground responded vaguely.

"Are you feeling well?"

Zhang Xuezhou raised the flashlight and shone it around. Stimulated by the light, Zhou Rihui became more energetic and managed to hold up his body with his hands.

But after just two seconds, Zhou Rihui woke up a little and then fell into retching wildly.

This symptom is even worse than the other person falling into a coma.

"It's over, it's not cured!"

Zhang Xuezhou felt that Zhou Rihui had taken too many Soul-Forging Pills recently, which caused a very serious vomiting reaction, which caused him to be easily affected by the intimidation of his realm.

The other party couldn't get rid of the retching symptoms for a while.

"Brother Zhou, is that you?"

After Zhou Rihui had been vomiting for four or five minutes, Zhang Xuezhou continued to ask questions, but the only response he got was a series of dry heaves.

Obviously, Zhou Rihui was intimidated and couldn't help vomiting.

Zhang Xuezhou did not disturb Zhou Yueyan late at night. He called Zhou Tianhao.

"What were you doing over there in the middle of the night? Another test flight, and you saw my dad vomiting? It's normal for him to vomit. It's abnormal if he doesn't. Just let him vomit. My aunt said to let my dad vomit enough at once. I won't say anymore. I can't hear you clearly over there. My aunt has also started vomiting. I have to take care of her!"

During the communication, Zhou Tianhao was overwhelmed and hung up the communicator after a short while.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Zhou Rihui who was lying on the ground retching, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was Zhou Rihui's bad luck or his own bad luck that the two of them could actually collide in such a place.