fifth form

Chapter 2324: Big or Small
"It's a pity that the professor and An Ran are not here!"

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at Jin Shixue and his helper who were under the influence of hallucinations, and then looked at Zuo Luo, whose vines were rolling like a dead snake in the emperor's coffin.

His realm of deterrence focuses on defeating the opponent, and his ability to pull and control is extremely poor.

Zhang Xuezhou failed to control Zuo Luo's dissipated power, nor did he control Zuo Luo's condition. Instead, he revealed Zuo Luo's whereabouts in a half-truthful and half-false manner, and then attacked him hysterically and frantically.

He looked at the three male heads trapped in the vines and knew very well that these were the missing persons.

The sounds Zhang Xuezhou heard were all made by these three heads.

"Where's your head?"

Zhang Xuezhou asked, which made it difficult for Zuo Luo, who was in a state of confusion, irritability, and near death, to respond.

"I can't die. I haven't been crowned a king or a marquis yet. I haven't ruled a territory yet. I haven't become an eight-star plant or a nine-star plant yet. My life is only three short years. I shouldn't die so early..."

In the imperial coffin, three heads were like chirping baby birds, shaking their heads randomly, each expressing their own reluctance, and did not respond to Zhang Xuezhou's words.

These words had some effect, but not much.

Zhang Xuezhou found it difficult to make Zuo Luo obey his orders, and was unable to squeeze every last bit of value out of him. He could only watch Zuo Luo wailing and muttering.

"My child, you must stay strong and live on, and kill Baergu once and for all to avenge me!"

Perhaps it was a last-ditch effort before death, a burst of purple light shot out from the vines, and three heads spoke to Zhang Xuezhou in unison.

These three heads were filled with resentment and curse, as well as a strong desire for revenge, which caused their facial expressions to be extremely distorted.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Zuo Luo who was pleading, but he did not respond.

He was interested in Baergu, but not that much. The only person Zhang Xuezhou was thinking about was Huang Daoxian.

He was just about to take advantage of Zuo Luo's moment of normality to ask, but he saw the three leaders rolling down in the vines, and another huge body of vines was like a fuse that was instantly ignited, constantly annihilating and turning into ashes in the bursts of purple light.

"Die so quickly?"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't have any special abilities in controlling the realm of intimidation, he just guarded against Zuo Luo's counterattack when he was on the verge of death.

If you ask him to do more, he really won't be able to do anything.

The feeling of lack of target arose from the bottom of his heart, and the influence of his deterrence disappeared in an instant.

When he reached out to grab Luo Zhong's corpse in front of him, a bloody stalk as thick as a finger was grabbed into his palm.

This may be what was left after Zuo Luo's death, or it may be something that was never burned.

"Ah~Commissioner Zhang, save me!"

Another Jin historian shouted in panic, and the sound reverberated back and forth in the tomb, bringing Zhang Xuezhou back to his senses.

He stuffed the bloody stalk into the pocket of his leather jacket and turned back.

"Jin Shixue, wake up!"

Seeing that Jin Shixue was still shouting in panic, and the helper who followed him in was trembling and rolling his eyes, Zhang Xuezhou slapped the two of them in the face.

The physical pain obviously stimulated the two men. Jin Shixue held his swollen left face and stared at Zhang Xuezhou for a few seconds. When Jin Shixue slapped him on the right face again and more intense pain surged in his heart, he was sure that he had escaped from the nightmare of Luo Zhong's corpse.

But when his eyes swept over Luo Zhong's imperial coffin, Jin Shixue saw that the lid of the imperial coffin was opened, and Luo Zhong's corpse was in a half-sitting posture. This made his scalp tingle, and he almost wanted to scream for help again.

"The dead cannot be resurrected, and Emperor Luo Li cannot sit or stand. Is there some kind of hallucinogenic plant growing in the emperor's coffin, or is there some secret palace drug that can cause hallucinations and still not dissipate?"

Jin Shixue was also a member of the old and young, and he had great respect for the emperors of the Luofu Dynasty. However, after two consecutive incidents, he began to call Luo Zhong by his temple name, and was no longer as respectful as before. "I don't know," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and pointed to the imperial coffin, "but the heads of the three missing people are in there, but their bodies are gone!"

"what?"

Jin Shixue's face was filled with horror. He leaned his head forward to take a look, then retracted his head as if bitten by a poisonous snake, not daring to look at the situation inside the emperor's coffin again.

"Ah, Emperor Luo Li has transformed into an evil ghost and is here to look for my head!"

Another young helper who woke up from the pain couldn't hold back his fear and ran madly towards the tomb passage with a searchlight in his hand.

Watching the other party running and falling all the way, Zhang Xuezhou did not try to stop him forcibly.

If he didn't know the truth, Zhang Xuezhou would be suspicious and even stay away from the disaster. For example, Jin Shixue, who was beside him, had actually performed better than many people.

"Commissioner Zhang, do we need to investigate further?"

Zhang Xuezhou remained calm. Jin Shixue did not run away, but he was also panicked. He thought he could leave here early and wait until more people came to continue the investigation.

"You can take a rest over there. If you want to go out, that's fine too!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand, then put the searchlight into the imperial coffin and put his head in.

The cause of Zuo Luo's death was very strange, but the scope of the investigation into the murderer who caused Zuo Luo's death was too limited. The other party suffered misfortune and ended up like this. If it was not Huang Daoxian's punishment, then it could only be Zuo Jin, or the monitor planted by Huang Daoxian.

This was a death in an internal fight, and Zuo Luo was the eliminated one.

It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to find out the reason for the internal strife at the moment, but he was very curious why the internal strife happened in Luo Zhong's imperial mausoleum and why Zuo Luo wanted to enter Luo Zhong's imperial coffin.

He leaned over to look, and saw that the wooden board underneath Luo Zhong's imperial coffin was riddled with holes, as if it had been eaten away by countless insects.

A normal imperial coffin has something supporting the bottom to prevent it from corroding when it touches the ground. A spiritual jade formation was placed underneath Emperor Jing's coffin.

However, Luo Zhong's imperial coffin was pressed firmly underneath, almost embedded in the foundation, which caused the bottom of the coffin to rot.

Zhang Xuezhou could understand the corrosion of the imperial coffin, but he found it difficult to understand why Zuo Luo was lying in the imperial coffin, nor why the heads of the three missing people could have found their way into the imperial coffin.

He reached out and touched the corroded bottom of the emperor's coffin, and knocked again.

"This is strange. Could it be that you can be big or small, so you can pass through these holes? But how can these heads pass through the tiny holes? Could it be that there is something that can be big or small?"

Zhang Xuezhou had long known that the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum had been tampered with by Huang Daoxian, and he was also very clear that many of the imperial tombs must have underground structures, and among them the tombs of emperors such as Luo Yan were suspected of having serious problems.

He had no other intention in creating a scenic area in Dongshan. His main purpose was to dig and damage it legally and reasonably, thereby disrupting Huang Daoxian's arrangement.

But Zhang Xuezhou never thought about whether these arrangements could be big or small.

In Zhang Xuezhou's opinion, he understood Huang Daoxian's arrangement more as some kind of special formation, just like the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams formation he arranged in Duanhun Ridge. If the formation stones, formation tools, formation items and other items were broken, everything of Huang Daoxian would be destroyed.

"The Tongtian Jade Ruler can be large or small, and Huang Daoxian's arrangement may also be something that can be large or small and hidden. It may even have the ability to travel underground. I wonder if the artifacts he collected from the Luofu Dynasty are still under this tomb!"

Zhang Xuezhou suddenly thought of his assistant Tongtian Yuchi who stole Dongshan's fortune, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"A murder has occurred in the tomb of Emperor Luo Li. The thief may have borrowed the reputation of Emperor Luo Li to open a secret passage in the tomb to harm people. We must conduct a thorough investigation and dig out the passage. The death of a person is a big deal, and if the news gets out, it will cause you endless troubles!"

If the old and young clans were not involved, the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum area would be an ancient tomb area that could be excavated through archaeological methods just like the tombs of past dynasties.

But with the addition of this group, even the sequence committee has to weigh the weight of stable social relations. Zhang Xuezhou had previously used his own money to provide guidance, thus using a more clever way to explore this area.

At this time, he found out about Zuo Luo's situation and found that he was involved in a murder case. He couldn't help but make a fuss and wanted to bypass the Zuo family, who were responsible for the contract, and directly dig up the foundation of Luozhong's imperial mausoleum.