The Daily Life Of A Full-Level Boss

Chapter 135: The Legend of the Burial King

“Your feelings are really not wrong!” Su Fengxi chuckled and explained casually, “This spring mountain is full of ghosts, which is naturally more gloomy, especially at night. The night is the time for the activities of the ghosts, so It will feel more obvious!”

“The previous few people were so embarrassed because they encountered a ghost hitting the wall and kept spinning inside, so they were so embarrassed!”

“Yinling?”

“Is it a ghost, do ghosts really exist in the world?”

Su Fengxi chuckled, “There is still a difference between a ghost and a ghost!”

“Difficult Daoist really has a soul after his death?”

“Of course not!” Su Fengxi shook his head, “People die like a lamp, and most of them do not have a soul, unless a person has a very strong obsession, and has a strong soul power before death, and has an unknowledged wish after death. , There will be the birth of Yin Ling, which can also be said to be a special energy body. This can be explained by scientific means.”

Su Fengyu was confused, and Su Fengci was also at a loss. What the younger sister said, they were really a little confused, soul, yin spirit, a special forehead energy body.

“According to you, the whole Quanshan is yin spirit?”

Su Fengxi shook his head and explained, “No, if Quanshan is full of Yin spirits, Kyoto may be in chaos, and there are people from the Secret Service Department, so I won’t let Quanshan’s Yin spirits alone!”

“As for why, we will know after we reach the top of the mountain. Killing intent and Yin Qi are passed down from the top of the mountain. If you want to know, we will know when we go up tomorrow!”

“This big night, I said this, are you not afraid?”

Su Fengyuan laughed, “Don’t be afraid, you are not afraid, what are we afraid of!”

As Big Brother Big sis, can they say fear in front of the younger sister? Of course not.

The three of them were also exhausted all day long, because they had experience in survival in the wild, so they were not afraid, and rested with their backs against the tree trunks.

As for whether there will be any beasts, they don’t have to worry about it. After all, they have been prepared for this situation, so it will not prevent them from resting at ease.

In the dead of night, Su Fengxi waved his hands, an invisible barrier enveloped the three of them, and then he began to close his eyes.

On the other side, Han Yuexi and the others finally caught up. Seeing the three of them resting with their backs on the trunk, they didn’t step up to say hello, but chose a place not too close to them and sat down to rest.

After a day’s journey, they are already tired and can’t stand it. In addition, the night in Quanshan is extremely cloudy, which makes them extremely uncomfortable, but they dare not relax easily. Who knows what else will happen afterwards , I can only blame their luck, it is really bad and can’t be worse.

In a daze, Qin Shuangxue felt that someone was calling herself. Qin Shuangxue struggled to open her eyes, and then she was taken aback. Where is this place?

The carved huanghuali ancient bed, a simple and elegant room, is covered with a silk quilt, and underneath is a very soft quilt.

Qin Shuangxue started doing it subconsciously, and found that the clothes on her body were changed. It was a bright red robe. Qin Shuangxue was taken aback and opened the quilt. At this moment, the door creaked open. NS.

“Madam, you are awake!”

A little girl who is 15 or 16 years old is looking at her in surprise at this moment, “If you don’t wake up, the Wang will come here in person!”

Qin Shuangxue calmly looked at everything around her. Although she didn’t know why, she woke up in a strange place when she slept, but she was not one of those girls who cried when something happened. On the contrary, she was very calm.

“You are?”

“Madam, I am Sakura willow. The king sent me to serve his wife. Madam, take a look at these. These are the betrothal gifts the king prepared for you. Do you like it?”

Qin Shuangxue nodded calmly and walked to the bronze mirror. Although the bronze mirror did not look very clear, she could still understand that the woman in the mirror was not her, but another person, and she was a beautiful girl.

“lady?”

“You go out first!”

Qin Shuangxue opened her mouth and subconsciously covered Own’s mouth. This was not Own’s voice. After Yingliu went out, Qin Shuangxue began to think about what she was doing before.

She obviously went to Quanshan with Dage and them, and then met a ghost hitting a wall in Quanshan, and then met three brothers and sisters in Quanshan. Then Zhou Chensen calculated that they would be more fortunate in Quanshan.

But there was still a silver lining, the three brothers and sisters, so they caught up with them, and then fell asleep because they were too tired, and they woke up in this strange place.

Quanshan, the king of the burial, the king, the king of the burial?

Qin Shuangxue’s expression changed. Could it be that the place where she is now is the mansion of the Burial King?

Qin Shuangxue didn’t know much about the legend of the Burial King. He only knew that the Burial King was the funerary god of the Burial clan thousands of years ago. The guardian was the Burial Clan, and the buried clan became the Burial God.

Moreover, the funeral family, precisely because of the guardianship of the funeral god, has kept the weather smooth and free from external disturbances.

The funeral clan makes sacrifices to the funeral king every ten years, and among the sacrificed items is the Holy Maiden of the funeral clan. In the words of the funeral clan, it is theirs that can be favored by the funeral king. Honored, but is it really so?

Thousands of years ago, there were cultivators in ancient China. Many people speculated that the Burial King was one of the great powers, but later because the Earth’s Spiritual Qi was thin, powerful cultivators went to higher levels of cultivation. The ones that remained were just some flat cultivators of Cultivation Base, and finally sat down because they couldn’t ascend.

Rumor has it that after the spirit burial king sits and turns, he becomes a patron saint, guarding the burial clan, and the burial clan worships the burial king for generations, but they don’t know that they are no longer worshiping the burial king, but the yin spirit of the burial king.

Yin Ling wanted to cultivate, which was definitely not as simple as imagined. Naturally, he had to think of countermeasures, but unfortunately, he failed.

Qin Shuangxue was pretty sure that this was not own body, so when she was asleep, the Burial King attracted Own soul and injected it into this corpse. Why?

She hadn’t encountered this situation before, so she didn’t know what to do, only hope that Dage and the others would find out her current situation, she didn’t know what would happen next.

“Madam, what’s wrong with you, madam?”

Qin Shuangxue pretended to be calm and said, “It’s okay!”

“Madam, the king invites you to go to Xitang, all the guests have been waiting for a long time!”

Qin Shuangxue’s face became stiff, Xitang?

Looking at the red robe on her body again, her face is even more ugly, but now that people are under the eaves, she has to bow her head. She is just a teenage girl and has never had such an experience.