Chapter 1005 The Golden Coffin
With the help of the ghost soldiers, Xin Lin avoided the patrolling soldiers outside the Yangshen Temple and sneaked into the side hall smoothly.

The Yangshen Temple is the place where Emperor Longteng usually rests after going down to court.

Although the furnishings in the side hall are very simple, they can be regarded as simple and elegant, surrounded by green plants, which is very quiet.

Emperor Longteng placed the fetus here, which shows that he still has some affection for the stillborn fetus.

After all, this stillborn baby was his younger brother, and if he had been born, he would be about the same age as him now.

A small golden coffin is displayed in the middle of the side hall.

Xin Lin stepped forward and opened the coffin, which reminded her of the scene when she met Gui Hu earlier.

In a flash, the two have met for more than half a year.

From the initial war of words and guns to the present harmony, everything seems like a lifetime away.

"I seem to have a special affinity with coffins."

Xin Lin muttered.

She looked at the fetal corpse in the coffin.

The corpse has been cleared, revealing its original appearance.

"It's really weird, the skin is soft, the facial features are well preserved, except for the lack of breathing and heartbeat, it really doesn't look like a stillbirth."

When Xin Lin inspected the fetus, the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

However, the fetus looked normal.

As Gui Hu said earlier, this child is a bit weird, but she can't see why.

Just when Xin Lin was about to put down the fetus, she suddenly noticed the fetus' head.

There were no lights in the side hall, and Xin Lin only saw a dark spot on the top of the fetus' head, earlier she only thought of those lanugo hairs.

She touched it with her hand and found that it didn't feel right.

"what is this?"

Xin Lin saw the densely packed row on the head of the fetus, and realized that it turned out to be some words.

"It's a curse text. This child didn't die normally, but was cursed to death."

At some point, Gui Hu had already stood beside Xin Lin, looking at the fetus in Xin Lin's hand.

"Curse? Who is so bold to curse the fetus in the Empress Dowager?"

Xin Lin was shocked and put the fetus back.

"Then we don't know. This child didn't deserve to die. He was cursed to death. As for the truth, only the person who cursed will know."

The ghosts spread their hands.

Earlier, he also felt a weak wave of power in the child.

"Do you want to tell Emperor Longteng about this?"

Xin Lin was thinking.

At this time, there was a sound in the side hall.

"Someone."

Xin Lin was taken aback, she immediately wanted to use the ghost escape technique, but the incoming man's movement was so fast that she was too late.

At this time, suddenly, a black shadow struck.

Gui Hu hugged her in his arms.

Xin Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up, only seeing Gui Hu's chin.

The tall figure of the man has completely enveloped him.

Xin Lin's breath disappeared, leaving only the cold night.

The door opened silently.

A shadow entered quietly.

Someone walked in.

But that person did not have a specific outline and facial features, but only had a human shape.

Xin Lin felt a strong qi.

Xin Lin's eyes widened, and Gui Hu's lips moved. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he was trying to silence himself.

Xin Lin was a little surprised, looking at the black shadow.

That is not a person, nor is it A Piao Yinsha and his ilk, it is a martial soul.

He didn't know where the real body of the martial soul was, so he walked straight to the small coffin.

"I didn't expect that you could still be born, but it's useless, it's too late."

(End of this chapter)

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