Chapter 90

Xia Huabian said as she walked slowly forward. The two guards just laughed at her, but they didn't see any clue. It was so far away that Dongxue breathed a breath, which could be regarded as an escape. However, where is this house.

On the other side, beitanghao told the story of the capital. He took Beiying with him that night. In addition to the capital, he drove all the way to the city. When Yuncheng opened the gate, he entered the city. The soldiers at the gate saw only two vague voices, and there was no sign of beitanghao and Beiying.

"Master, let's go to find an inn in front of us to have a rest. Although the horse is a good horse, I'm afraid that the door won't hold up after running all night." North eagle looked at the North Hall Hao did not stop to have a rest meaning, had to make a voice to propose a way.

After thinking about it, beitanghao also felt that he had a point. He pointed to a shop in front of him and said, "that's it."

When the two arrived at the inn, the North Eagle reached out and patted the door heavily. There was a scolding voice from inside: "who, in the early morning, still let people sleep?"

When the door was opened, the waiter looked at Bei Ying's indifferent face, and saw that Bei tanghao had extraordinary temperament behind him. He immediately changed his mouth and said with a smile: "my two guests, do you want to have a meal or stay in a hotel? Come on, come on in. "

He lifted his eyes and swept the inn to make sure that there would be no ambush. The North Eagle leaned over and let Bei tanghao go in first. He said to the waiter, "prepare two rooms and send some food."

Taking the silver from the North Eagle, the waiter weighed the silver and took them to the room with a smile.

After dinner, beitanghao looked out of the window at the dark clouds gathering in the sky and frowned: "it's going to rain." The North Eagle also raised his head to look out at the speech. As expected, it was going to rain. It seemed that the rain was not small enough to delay their journey.

"Master", I don't know which corner suddenly came a voice.

What happened again, Bei Tang Hao's heart sank and said, "come out."

A figure appeared in the room, kneeling on one knee behind beitanghao: "the emperor sent for you to enter the palace, and there are several other princes."

After that, the dark guard retreated and left beitanghao and Beiying to meditate in the room. "Master, do you want to go back to Beijing first? I'm afraid the emperor's call for you this time is about the throne. I'll leave it to my subordinates in the northwest."

Beitanghao looked at more and more people in the street. Even if it was going to rain, some people still wanted to jump out. In this case, he didn't mind playing with them: "Beiying, you go to Lei city with your token to gather Fengyun thunder and lightning to go with you. Be careful. Don't be careless. I'm still saying that they want to see people alive and dead to see corpses. Do you understand?"

"I understand that I will bring them back, even if they are corpses." The North Eagle was bent and his voice was a little cold.

After that, Beiying and beitanghao parted ways, one to the north and the other to the south. In this battle of seizing the throne, I don't know how many people were involved voluntarily, and how many people were involved in it unconsciously.

This rain, coming in time, just can wash away the blood that the capital is about to shed, and also brings hope for a bumper harvest for the people of the Daye Dynasty.

Trying to hold back the chill from nowhere, Qin Yuran moved closer to the coffin. The closer she was to it, the colder she was, especially at that time when she jumped into the water and is still wet.

When he approaches the coffin, Qin Yuran sees that it is a black ice iron coffin. She once heard her father say that the dark iron ice coffin is made of the cold iron buried on the snow mountain for thousands of years. Its body is extremely hard and can not be stabbed. Even if it is just touched, it will frostbite people's heart. Even if it is serious, it will be directly frozen into ice and broken into slag.

But it's not impeccable either. It's said that it's going to be baked on a real fire for seven or forty-nine days. After that, it will turn into a pool of molten iron. If the cold iron is left alone, the hardness and coldness of the iron will only rise one day until it is frozen for thousands of miles.

The reason why she knew it was that she also had a black iron ice magic card in her father's study. When she was a child, she repeatedly turned into the dark room to play. Once she accidentally touched the magic card, she was severely reprimanded by her father, and she was forbidden to enter the dark room again.

Looking at the chill from the bottom of the coffin, she could not help but stretch out her hand to cover the coffin, but in the moment of touching it, she hastily retracted her hand, only to see that her fingertips had turned white and could not move.

What a powerful black iron ice coffin. Qin Yuran sighs in her heart. Fortunately, she hides quickly. Otherwise, this hand will be useless. She kept rubbing her frostbitten fingertips, while circling the dark iron ice coffin in front of her for two times.

The frozen area on the ground is not large. It should have been put in for a short time. She was very curious about how such a large dark iron ice coffin was put in, and how the people who put it in it safely escaped. She went around it two times, and she didn't know who was in the coffin, but she didn't dare to touch the coffin again.

Because of the increasing cold, Qin Yuran unconsciously moved away from the coffin and began to look around. This is many times larger than the Qianji pavilion that she just entered. But how long did she enter the tomb chamber, did she meet the owner of the tomb?However, a tomb is absolutely impossible to be so crude, only then that group of iron people also very vicious remind her many times, the front is hell. Or, there is another mystery here, but she didn't find it?

There was nothing else in the tomb except for a dark iron ice coffin, which seemed very open. But qinyuran found different places, where the cliff is relief, but before the wall is used flat carving.

She frowned and wanted to draw some thoughts from the murals that she could not understand at all. The image of the top sculpture is vivid, and then it is associated with a king's tomb. Qin Yuran found the beginning of the story she thought.

Basically, a man started his own house by himself and finally sat in the highest position of his life, the emperor. Then there are various achievements, and it is also tasteless to see the end, without clue. Qin Yuran was yawning and was about to give up her eyes, but she saw a turning point.

Qin Yuran immediately began to fight his spirit and walked to the other side to get together, but forgot there was a dark iron ice coffin, and the whole man stopped and stumbled. She woke up and turned over to the ground. Then there was a chill in her stomach. She felt that the abdomen seemed to be a deep, and the pain and cold were constantly sucking her in.