"Orange, hurry up~~", Fat Wei urged outside, since he was almost pulled in just now, he was very uneasy about this house, for fear that Chen Zhi would not be able to get out after being caught in this haunted house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Zhi didn't look at it anymore, he raised his leg and pulled out Baipi (Genghis Khan's divine blade, which has been in Chen Zhi's leggings), imitated the handwriting left by Jiang Shang before, and engraved the divine text on the red desk, "Gong Jin and his concubine, the year of tribute is like the god of the underworld on Tai'an", and when the final payment was made, Chen Zhi hesitated for a moment and engraved his name, "Chen Zhi".

"Hoo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~",

Chen Zhi suddenly felt a cold breath blowing on his forehead, as if someone was blowing him, Chen Zhi was full of excitement, and when he looked up, he saw the air flow rolling in the red smoke, and an image gradually emerged.

It was an extremely real image, as real as watching a movie, in the image was an ancient procession, they were dressed in red festive costumes, carrying heavy gold and jewelry, there were many warriors in armor, swords, guns and halberds, and many slaves in shackles, and there was also a ship in the procession, which was exactly the same as Chen Zhi's current ship, and there was also a woman in a gorgeous dress in the boat.

Chen Zhi understood at a glance that this was the scene of the Zhou Dynasty royal family sending the princess into the underworld 5,000 years ago.

At the front of the procession, there was a person holding a guard of honor with relatives, when this person passed by the temple, he ordered the team to stop, and then walked in, revealing the whole picture in the video, this person was Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang was quite young at that time, but there was a little more tiredness between his eyebrows, he was dressed in a plain white robe, with fairy eyebrows and misty hair, wearing a plain silver hairpin, holding a guard of honor and walking into the room, and engraved words on the red desk.

At this time, Jiang Shang's team began to make noise, and all the warriors gathered around Princess Heqin in the Underworld.

Chen Zhi remembered that in the scrolls of the Ji family's inheritance, it was recorded that these princesses sent to the underworld in the Western Zhou Dynasty were all willing to make peace, they were born noble, and they were all blood relatives of the Ji royal family. Yunyun and so on, all written are impassioned words of praise.

From the image in front of her, the reality is not so, the princess of the Zhou Dynasty in the image is wearing a gorgeous and heavy crown on her head, but the hijab on her face has been struggling off by her, she has something in her mouth, she is tied up and put on the boat, she seems to be crazy and struggles desperately, but she can't break free. Her neck and limbs were heavily shackled, chained tightly to the cabin of the ship, and the woman's face was contorted with terrified horror.

The soldiers around her had been pressing her body tightly, and suddenly the princess actually spit out the stuff in her mouth, and was about to cry loudly.

Jiang Shang waved his hand outside, and a man who looked like a general in the soldiers waved the weapon in his hand and hit the princess on the head at once, and the princess suddenly fainted, and the blood on her head splashed all over the boat.

The surrounding soldiers immediately went over and put the princess back in the cabin, Chen Zhi saw at this time that there were many slaves locked in chains behind the ship, and the skin of those slaves was open, and their faces were full of panic and despair, and some of the chains only had bloody arms left, and their bodies were obviously swept away by the fierce hurricane.

But Jiang Shang's face was very indifferent, after he finished carving words on the red table, he walked out of the house with a guard of honor and relatives, he didn't look at the princess who fainted in the boat and those slaves who died tragically, and commanded the soldiers to continue to drag the boat forward, and finally gradually disappeared without a trace.

When Chen Zhi saw this scene, his heart suddenly chuckled, he immediately looked back, and saw everyone standing there behind him, everyone saw the scene just now, including Qin Yueyang, who had been sitting in the boat.

Qin Yueyang slightly lifted the red head cover at this time, and there was panic and fear in her reddish eyes that could not be concealed, but she looked at Chen Zhi blankly for a while, and finally put down her hijab slowly and said nothing.

"Let's go!" ，

Chen Zhi ordered loudly and walked out of the house with the guard of honor in hand.

At this moment, the barrier in front of them, which was like a glass wall, suddenly disappeared, disappearing like a burst of water bubbles, and they passed the barrier smoothly and advanced towards the Lethe River in front of them.

They walked for a while to realize that the Lethe River looked like it was close, but in fact it was a long distance.

But there was no hurricane in this journey, the road was relatively easy to walk, and after they walked quickly for more than twenty minutes, they saw two figures by the river in the distance, and Fat Wei recognized them at a glance.

When they walked into the bank of the Lechuan River, they found that the Lethe River, which seemed calm and graceful in the distance, was actually very vast and majestic, and the river went straight ahead, like a white ribbon.

The ghost knife was not dead, he and a blue ribbon warrior had been standing by the Lethe River waiting for them, but the face of the ghost knife was very gloomy, and he looked silently at the river in front of him, where another blue ribbon warrior was lying dead.

Facing the death in front of you. Everyone's surprise immediately turned heavy, and the other Blue Ribbon warriors walked over and pulled the body back.

Death came so quickly, without any warning, such a powerful samurai lost his life in just a moment, and it was so easy.

Chen Zhi saw the twisted folds of clothes on the corpse's arms, he knew that the ghost knife did its best, the speed of the ghost knife was undoubted, he tried his best to pull the two warriors in the wind, maintained balance in the direction of the wind, and then jumped down.

The cause of the samurai's death was not a fall from a height, nor the strong pressure in the wind, but the calm waters of the Lethe River.

"What was he like before he died? Struggling and shouting? Chen Zhi asked the ghost knife softly, looking at the body that was dragged over, this warrior should have fallen on the edge of the river at that time, his body was all soaked in the river, but his eyes were hollow, as if he had no soul.

"Nope!" , Ghost Knife shook his head silently, "When we fell, he had already stopped, but when the river splashed on him, he suddenly fell, as if he had been taken away from his life in an instant." ”

After the ghost knife finished speaking, he looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, bent down and put the corpse's hands and feet away, turned back to Chen Zhi and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Okay", Chen Zhi agreed, and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, people are not qualified to talk about feelings, even if it is a ghost knife lying on the ground now, Chen Zhi will not mourn, he must now learn to accept all changes, including death. Time is everything, and there is so much to do in these precious 24 hours.

"Release the ship~~"

Chen Zhi waved his hand, and the few warriors behind him, together with Fat Wei, began to push the dark boat, and slowly sent it into the Lechuan River.

After sliding into the river, the boat spun, and suddenly it trembled, and the water began to steam, and everyone was surprised to find that the boat began to change.