Unique Zihan

Chapter 300 Ice Coffin
That name, everyone knows, knows.

"First Emperor."

First Emperor!It was the first emperor who unified the Zhongxuan 10 years ago!
Legend has it that he is capable and powerful, with a height of two meters and a face like a statue. He is extremely perfect, and he is born with the power of an emperor.

All the ministers and subordinates under his command at that time were admired by his talent and talent.

Not only was his own strength close to that of a god, but even the territory of Zhongxuan was several times larger than it is now!
The edge has extended to the underworld!
10 years ago, it was too far away from now, but all the legends about the first emperor have been passed down. His amazing and brilliant life legend has drawn the strongest stroke in history.

As for why the dynasty he ruled died, there is no record in history, and in the thick history books, there is only a brief mention.

Disasters fell on the dynasty, the first emperor died in battle, no bones survived, and the dynasty fell.

With this one stroke, the legendary life of Shihuang was brought to an end.

Some people said that the first emperor was not actually dead. They said that he hid himself in a paradise and spent his whole life with a beautiful woman.

Of course, this is just a legend. In the legend, someone saw it and passed it down by word of mouth. I don't know how many of them are true or false.

The man coming out of the coffin in front of me at this moment said he was the First Emperor.
Obviously, there are many people who don't believe it.

"Do you have any evidence, 10 years, something too old, we have no way of inquiring about it." Someone asked, but the tone was quite modest, not daring to be too rebellious.

When the man heard this, his cold eyes suddenly raised and looked directly at the person who asked the question. His brows furrowed slightly, with anger and confusion in his eyes. Then he turned sideways and said, "I stand here as evidence."

After that, he raised his hand and placed it on the coffin lid. His tentacles were cold and he glanced at everyone coldly, "Everyone, get out."

The voice was cold, very cold, but it exuded great majesty. A single sentence made everyone dare not refute, as if his words were an imperial edict.

That kind of self-prestige without anger, the noble royal aura between the brows, made everyone look stunned for a moment, and then stood silently in place.

Nangong Ziyou was more courageous. She looked at the man who called himself the First Emperor, "It's not that we don't want to leave, it's that the barrier doesn't allow us to get out at all."

"I will give you a quarter of an hour. If you are still alive, you will die." The expressionless words made everyone turn pale.
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And Zihan walked down the stairs at a very fast speed, but when he was at the bottom of the passage, his figure paused.

She thought that the underground sky would be connected to the outside world, because the light was so bright, like a white night.

Unexpectedly, when she landed, she realized that there was no light or sky here, but it was so bright.

Everything here is no different from the outside world, there are mountains, water, and rivers.

Looking up, Zi Han saw a trickling stream in the mountain, flowing along the stone wall, and the picture looked clear and refreshing.

On both sides of the path, rows of trees are planted, as well as clusters of flowers, either rich or beautiful, blooming brightly and exuding a light and elegant fragrance.

Such a scene surprised Zi Han a bit. He thought that there might be another stone chamber and cave under the coffin, but he never thought that there would be such a scenery.

Suddenly, Zi Han's heart skipped a beat, because she heard the sound of the coffin lid opening, it's over, that man is coming down!

Snapped!The body frantically looked for the exit, but found an attic beside a mountainside, and there was a stream beside the attic, flowing slowly.

The attic is not big, only two floors, and the decoration is not gorgeous, but it looks ancient. On the second floor, there are still curtains and screens, which are shaken by the wind. There are wind chimes ringing in front of the door, as if even the wind , are extremely elegant.

Turning her footsteps, she slipped into the attic.

As soon as she stepped in, she could see the completely ancient hall inside, with wooden tables, chairs, benches, and beside it, there was an incense table, on which the intoxicating incense was burning, which was very pleasant.

There is also a painting hanging next to the case. In the painting, a woman is standing alone in the rain, her hair is wet by the drizzle, she rests her forehead with one hand, and hangs her skirt with the other, as if she is looking up at the sky.

I don't know why, it's just a back view, but Zihan feels that the woman is very sad and sad, with a nostalgia that can't be dispelled.

Zi Han chuckled, I don't know who this woman is missing, lover~
brush!
Zi Han's figure quickly flashed to the second floor, and the man was almost there.

On the second floor, there is only one room, which is very large.

The door was not locked, and the window sill was carved with elegant and extremely hollow patterns, without a trace of dust on it, it was extremely clean and tidy.

Zihan's eyes flashed, fearing that it was that man, so he had to clean up every day.

After all, this kind of carving is still hollowed out. As long as the day is not clear, there will be more or less a trace of dust attached to it, but at the moment there is not even a trace of it. I don't know who lives in it, maybe, it is The man himself may not know.

Is it not good for her to break into other people's houses like this?

Creaking, even though he thought so, his hand was already pushing on the door to open it.

Creaking again, she closed the door and prepared to hide here.

The breath has all converged, and he raised his head.

A black line at one end.
This is a fucking coffin again! ! !
Is there anything else in this ancient tomb besides the coffin!
But the coffin in front of me is very different from others.

Because it is an ice coffin, and it is an extremely delicate and delicate ice coffin. The cold air on it is restrained. Only when Zi Han's fingertips touch the ice coffin can he feel the extremely cold temperature.It was just that moment, it seemed, her heart skipped a beat.

Inexplicable palpitations.

And the ice coffin was translucent, covered with traces of white gas, forming a layer of mist, setting off the ice coffin as if it was suspended in the air.

At this time, Zi Han had already felt his nerves tense, the man was downstairs.

Take a deep breath and die!
As soon as he lifted his footsteps, he stepped in.

With just one step, she touched the ice coffin. The cold air seemed to pull her into the ice cellar, and her whole body froze!
Do not move.

In an instant, Zi Han's face turned pale, and he wanted to frown, but there was a clicking sound, and ice crystals broke between his eyebrows.

When she exploded another bead of energy, the sense of freezing dissipated, and then the other leg also stepped in.

Um!With a muffled groan, Zi Han gritted her teeth. The temperature was extremely cold. Not only her body surface, but also her meridians felt like they were freezing and breaking. The blood flowing inside was slowing down rapidly and would soon freeze. .

The originally beating heart was half frozen at this time, and the pain hit him, and he was on the verge of death!
Click, click, click, the meridians of the leg bones were broken, Zi Han's lips turned pale, cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he threw himself down with sudden force.

Her body was frozen into an iceman at this moment, and there was no sense of touch all over her body. She could only faintly hear the sound of the door opening, and then closing again. At this moment, she only had one thought, that the man was finally gone. .

His expression relaxed, and then, his body rolled off the ice coffin and landed behind the ice coffin.

There was a crisp clicking sound, and the frozen body recovered completely the moment it left the ice coffin.

But the chill that penetrated her body and the pain that came from her leg bones made her realize that it was not a dream.

The reason why she was lying on the ice coffin just now was because all the mist on the ice coffin could cover her figure, and the aura emanating from the ice coffin could just cover her. There was no other way. , I could only give it a try, but I couldn't believe that the man really didn't check the room too much.

So now there is a question, who is the person in this ice coffin?
From the looks of it, it should be a woman.

Don't ask why, intuition!

How could a grown man lie in this room full of patterns and hollow patterns in front of the door?
Of course, except for the sissy one.
But at this moment, the man had already gone to search elsewhere, and he couldn't come back for a while.

She didn't have the guts to look for an exit under that person's nose, and right now, she could only hide in this room.

The most dangerous place is also the safest place.

Hu. Zihan exhaled, the broken leg bone was recovering, but now she found that the toxin from the insect bite on her body was disintegrating, the wound was itching, and new flesh was forming.

Looking up at the ice coffin, could it be this thing?
If so, then this ice coffin is probably a rare treasure.

The value is estimated to be even more precious than the Qingyuan sarcophagus outside.

Human curiosity is boundless, since there is such a mysterious and precious thing in front of her, she wants to see it.

However, she withdrew her hand suddenly when it touched the coffin lid. She didn't want to experience that near-death feeling just now, because it was really terrible after all.

He watched helplessly as his blood froze inch by inch.
"Zi Han." At this time, Cang Qiong suddenly called Zi Han, his voice hesitant.

As soon as Zihan heard the voice, he felt that there was something wrong with the sky, "What's wrong?"

"There are things in this coffin. You must go in and take a look." Cang Qiong said something strange.

Rolling his eyes, "I also know there is something inside." Zi Han was speechless.

Dead people.
"It's not that I don't want to, but this ice coffin is too terrifying. If I go in, I will be frozen by the ice." Zi Han said quietly, with a helpless expression on his face.

After finishing speaking, Zi Han got up and stared at the ice coffin, trying to see inside through the ice cover, but couldn't see anything.

Alas. She sighed.

With a crisp jingle, the wind chime at the window was blown, and the breeze was blowing on Zihan's face.

Suddenly, she paused, and the man came back again!

not good!

Probably because he couldn't find her figure, he must have doubts in his heart. Although this space is large, but with the man's cultivation, he can find it in just a moment.

I haven't been able to find it for so long, it must be hidden somewhere.

Shihuang frowned slightly, and looked up at the attic. For some reason, he was particularly suspicious about this place, hiding in it?

Thinking of this, his face darkened, with a hint of anger, and his whole body felt cold.

(End of this chapter)