Su Yao's condition was not suitable for the long journey back to f Zhou. However, Chu Yi insisted, and there was no way,

Now more than ten hours of flying time has passed. Even with the accompanying medical team, Su Yao's condition has deteriorated rapidly,

The wound on the heart that was pierced by bullets has now begun to seep blood. Seeing the blood, Chu Yi frowns slightly, "how did you treat it?"

The doctors are full of helplessness. They wish they could roll their eyes at Chu Yi. They all say that they can't move when they have just finished the operation. You still have to take people back to f state from China. Who can blame you??

Make complaints about it, but for money, everyone still smiles. "After she was sent to the hospital, we started treatment immediately."

"Well, use the best medicine." Chu Yi waved his hand and motioned to the crowd to lift Su Yao into the car.

When the medical car leaves gradually, Chu Yi looks at the middle-aged man in a long shirt beside him, "tell me, what's the specific situation?"

The middle-aged man handed Chu Yi a piece of paper with words that had been rubbinged from the coffin. "We cracked some of the words,

It shows that more than 1000 years ago, this dynasty, which has not been recorded in history, was extremely prosperous until a man in black robed relieved the ruler of the dynasty,

According to the records, the black robed man has the ability to travel through time and space, and claims to be able to reverse the fate of life and death. The ruler of the dynasty believed it and did not know what his purpose was, but he entrusted most of the power of the dynasty to the black robed man,

During the ten years of emperor Xia yuan's reign, the dynasty built many altars, as if something big was going to happen,

It was recorded up to the day before the event, and then there was no record. It must have influenced the fate of the whole dynasty. "

After hearing the middle-aged man's inexplicable story, Chu Yi frowned, "what's the use of this pile?"??? What does it have to do with the man in the coffin? "

"Listen to me," the middle-aged man took out another piece of paper from his sleeve. "We found another one,

According to the above written records, Emperor Xia yuan once built a huge cemetery in the north, and there is something in that cemetery that can revive the corpse of a thousand years. "

Chu Yi frowned more and more. Although he always thought that the middle-aged man was a charlatan, sometimes he relied on some music. Now when he said this, he really felt that the middle-aged man had no music at all,

"The corpse of a thousand years, resurrected?" Chu Yi looked at the middle-aged man incredulously, "do you mean the man in the coffin can survive?"

The middle-aged man nodded solemnly, "according to the records in the literature, but I don't know whether it can revive."

"Ridiculous." Chu Yi thinks that it's ridiculous, "how can he resurrect?"

"Have you forgotten that prophecy of the family?" The middle-aged man lowered his voice. "If the corpse of the millennium can be resurrected, it means that the prophecy can really come true. You can have the ability to transform time and space and endless treasure. How can f state be your limit?"

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Chu Yi's eyes gradually lit up a fierce flame, he pondered for a moment, "then you immediately go to the mysterious cemetery."

"Yes."