Chapter 275

When the coffin face was cut to pieces, with Jiang Le kicking, the whole coffin plate fell to the ground. Jiang Le looked into the coffin and saw a beautiful woman in luxurious clothes.

However, her age is at least about fifty or sixty years old. Jiang Le can clearly see a few lines of wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

After so many years, this woman's body is not rotten, and her skin is like that of the past. It's really a strange thing.

"Oh, my God." The faces of the five old people who saw the situation in the coffin became extremely frightened, but they were more afraid of the queen who called her name.

"Go and open the other coffins." Jiang Le turned back and shouted.

Although the five elders and their men were reluctant, under the threat of Jiang Le's pistol, they still had to choose to do so. With the destruction of coffins, the bodies of the queen peimihu lying inside also appeared in the eyes of everyone one by one.

Many beimihu queens are young, middle-aged and old. They all have the same feature, that is, the bodies are well preserved. If they don't all move, Jiang Le even thinks they are still alive.

For a time, there was a strange atmosphere here. Everyone looked around carefully for fear that any queen of beimihu would suddenly live.

In this case, Jiang Le suddenly made an unexpected behavior for everyone.

He raised his steel knife and stabbed the body of the queen beimihu in the coffin.

The people who could see suddenly changed their faces and were shocked. No one expected that Jiang Le would do such a behavior. It was a great disrespect to the dead!

Click!

However, no one had time to stop Jiang Le. The blade of the steel cutting knife immediately pierced into the body of Queen beimihu's body. Centered on the place where the steel cutting knife pierced, a large number of cracks spread directly. In the eyes of Jiang Le, the body of Queen beimihu began to break like a broken porcelain bottle.

The image as like as two peas of the queen, who were dead, were not unlike the old queen. He could not help but guess that if he did not guess wrong, all the other hump bodies in other coffin should be the same.

Who are all the peimihu queens of all ages? Are they human? Is it an alien? Otherwise, how could the body look like this after death.

Without a clue, Jiang Le could only go to the female official who brought them here, grabbed each other's collar and asked, "do you have anything important to tell me?"

"No, absolutely not." The female official was frightened by Jiang Le's series of behaviors. Although the young man looked beautiful, his behavior was very reckless. I don't know how many years, no one dared to break into the underground imperial mausoleum, let alone smash the coffin of the queen of evil horse Taiwan. Now, Jiang Le has done everything he can do.

"Ask me what you want to know. They don't know anything."

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out at the entrance of the underground imperial mausoleum, and everyone subconsciously looked at it.

I saw a man standing there with his whole body shrouded in a black cloak. No one found out when she appeared, and if this person didn't make a voice, it's estimated that no one would find this person's existence.

Jiang Le let go of the female official and walked forward: "who are you?"

"A man who should have died." The other party's voice is very hoarse, so people can't tell whether it's a man or a woman.

"Do you know anything about peimihu?" Jiang Le asked again.

"No one knows more now than I do."

"Then what's the matter with these corpses and whether they are human or not."

"Come with me and I will answer all your doubts." The man walked deeper into the imperial mausoleum step by step. There was an area that people had not explored. At present, the man must have her deep meaning to go there.

Jiang Le was completely honest and immediately followed up.

The five elders didn't have the courage, but they didn't dare to abandon Jiang Le. After all, their lives were still in Jiang Le's hands, so they had to wait quietly in place.

Jiang Le followed the black cloaked man one after another without asking him questions. The black cloaked man seemed to touch the memory and began to talk to himself.

"I was once a witch. At that time, the queen of beimihu was very kind to me and took me as her daughter. I thought that tenderness, kindness and fraternity were the real appearance of Lord beimihu. However, I didn't expect that everything was just a false mask to cover her cruelty and cold blood."

"There are 38 coffins in the underground imperial mausoleum. As you can see, each one is a broken body."

Jiang Le asked, "what's going on?"

"Just look at this." The man in the black cloak took out a torch from his arms and blew it. The light of the fire lit up here in an instant. After her pointing, Jiang Le noticed a mountain wall not far away. There was a mural on the mountain wall. It was a picture of a tall woman holding a girl's waist, then a virtual shadow floated out of the tall woman's body, and then drilled into the girl's body.

The mural is so strange that people can't grasp their mind and understand what it means.