"Although one is a beast and the other is a spirit, they are all evil things after all, and this box still has a great ability to destroy those things."

Huang Junye nodded, "It seems that you are much smarter than this palace imagined, so next, you should guess, is the corpse in this crystal coffin corrupted, or not corrupted?" ”

Ye Xiyue glanced at him, and suddenly said, "Huang Junye, don't talk to me anymore, I don't want to talk to you now." ”

Huang Junye: "......"

The two of them got back to business and eliminated the tomb spirit, and Huang Jun saw that Ye Xiyue's psychology was much more relaxed at night, but he didn't joke with her anymore.

Ye Xiyue looked at the crystal coffin seriously.

The coffin is black, crystal texture, luxurious without losing luxury, and luxury hides a wisp of dignity.

"It is said that the Emperor Taishang had an excellent reputation among the people back then, and it seems that what he said is true." This coffin alone can reflect the people's views on the emperor.

can use a crystal coffin to bury a person, this kind of thing is not common in the royal family of previous dynasties.

"Yue, is the purpose of your coming today related to your fifteenth birthday?"

"I heard Ye Yan say that the reason why he wanted to kill me was nothing more than to see the Emperor's Codex back then."

Ye Yan?

Huang Jun's eyebrows sank at night.

Ye Xiyue said a little indifferently: "Ye Yan can be said to be the most hidden old fox in the Ye Mansion. ”

"This palace sees, not necessarily."

"Huh?"

"My Jiayue can find out the deepest hidden old fox, which is enough to prove that my Jiayue's ability is much deeper than that old fox, if you talk about who hides the deepest, of course it is my Jiayue." Huang Jun seemed to be smiling at night.

Ye Xiyue looked around, and while looking at things casually, she said: "The emperor's eyes are like torches, if you want to hide from you, it seems that it is more difficult than ascending to the sky." ”

Huang Junye walked up to her, "Say, what are you looking for?" ”

"The Emperor's belongings, or some texts or codexes he wrote."

"Whoa." Huang Jun took out a book from a corner that he didn't know what it was, glanced at it, and couldn't help but hand it to Ye Xiyue, "Look, this is the Emperor's personal book." ”

No name is written in the book.

Ye Xiyue looked at it and almost vomited blood!

"Are you sure this is the Emperor's? This is obviously Shangguan Yi's filial piety to the emperor. ”

What is this?

This is a picture of fairies, and there are all kinds of women in it.

But whenever someone from the royal family is buried, there are countless burial goods.

Among them, some descendants will pack some daily necessities or all kinds of messy things in order to show filial piety to their ancestors.

But whatever the living can use and see, the dead are basically ready.

It is estimated that Shangguan Yi wanted his father not to be too lonely below, so he gave such a fairy picture.

The two of them searched and searched, and what they found was either an inconsequential book or some portable accessories.

These things are not what Ye Xiyue wants.

Breaking into the imperial mausoleum and dying nine times just to see these things?

Ye Xiyue shook her head, she wouldn't do such a stupid thing, since she came, she had to let her go clearly.

Her gaze suddenly fell on the crystal coffin.