The young people still looked at Xiao Zhen stupidly, until Xiao Zhen's back entered the white fog of the thousand steps ladder, and they returned to God.

“She said who she was going to look for?”

"Say he's looking for a good guy."

“How did she know that Yan would be here?”The royal forest army looked even stranger, when Yan was secretly put into the imperial mausoleum, because he was very accurate fortune-telling, and even predicted the misfortune, so they let the time Yan live in the imperial mausoleum, so that every day to find him to calculate the luck, but no one knows this.

“Is she with her?”

Of course, these words can't be heard.

At this moment, Xiao Zhen has been standing at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, which is a stone door as tall as the southern Tianmen, the door clasp of the stone door is two lion heads, the lion's mouth has a copper buckle larger than people, as long as a copper buckle, the stone door will be opened.

She had been here several times with the emperor, and each time they were not happy, and he would always move her coffin to another stone chamber while she did not pay attention, and she would always be quietly placed back, saying that he did not like her, and would not be buried with her when he died, when she scoffed, unless he lived longer than her, or else he could not get rid of her in this life.

Xiao Zhen remembers that for the sake of this sentence, the emperor's anger used food on time every day, in order to live longer than her, and think back to the past, when they were naive enough.

Just when Xiao Zhen wanted to pull the copper buckle, the stone door slowly opened.

Xiao Zhen looked at the time of the coming out of the middle, and the calm expression was replaced by surprise: "Tian Yan, how is your hair all white?"

In front of him, a white robe, the beautiful face is the pale of the sun for many years, and the white hair that can't be seen even in black, flowing behind.

The people of the clan lived in the mountains for many years, and there was no half-mast pyrotechnic gas on their bodies, but they felt a little fairy position, but in front of them, where the appearance of the fairy, if they were seen at night, they would be able to scare people.

Shi Yan's aggrieved left-mouth, his mouth, there was a little pyrotechnic: "Not to understand your white fog has become this kind of appearance, but these years have exhausted my essence."I expected you to come and meet you."

The emperor's mausoleum has not lived for many years, is very cold, and it is not sound insulation, and can also hear the dingling of the water flowing through the mountains and springs.

Xiao Zhen looked at Yan's pale face and asked in a silvery white: "Is your family's hair particularly easy to white?"Your father did the same, and so did you.”

Shi Yan: “... this is not easy to white, is it caused by hard work?”

“How long have you been here?”

Shi Yan thought about it: "It's not long, every six months I will go back to the people, but the royal forest army outside has changed the dial."I don't know you every time."

Isn't that long?He asked, “Do I have an eye?”

When Yan stopped, he looked at Xiao Zhen and shook his head: "I have checked the family's files, and there is indeed a record of what happened to you, but there is no follow-up."

“What’s the point of no follow?”

“It’s just gone.”

Soon, the two came to the center of the imperial mausoleum palace, where they worshipped the coffin of the first emperor, and next to the coffin there was a cushion and tea set, which were naturally used by the time.

The surrounding white candles with large elbows illuminate the palace of the imperial tomb as day.

Xiao Zhen looked at the coffin, which was the first time she visited him after the death of the first emperor.

At that time, Yan Yan took the incense from the side and said, “Since you are here, do you want to say hello?”

"No, I don't think he should want to see me."He thought of the last words of the first emperor before his death.

Shi Yan sighed: "The fate between you should have been in this life, but did not think that the concentric lock was hard to lock you, so the first emperor would not be locked out in the white fog, which is why you will be called into the white fog."

When Yan met a few years ago, Yan said this, but Xiao Zhen looked at him with a thumbs up: "Request?You mean the lock called me?”

“Yes.The concentric lock is an ancient artifact, it has a spirituality, and will help those who have it to achieve their wishes.”It’s a contradictory desire to see and not to see.

"The first emperor's coffin is here, you have been here for so many years, have you not thought out?"Xiao Zhenqido.

"The concentric lock and the first emperor's coffin for many years, has long been mixed with the ancestors of flesh and blood, if taken out without authorization, it will become an evil thing, will also affect you and your son in this life line, I can only purify it, but it seems not to be very successful."He said, “It’s like this tossing yourself.“What did you come to me for?”

“Since you can count me looking for you, can’t you count what?”Xiao Zhen heard how Yan said, the mood is not very good, that the concentric lock has such power.

Shi Yan shook his head: "Although I have some ability, after all, it is a human body, and I know what it is."But I know it must be related to the white fog, will you often be called into the white fog in these years?"

“No.Since we met that year, this white fog has not appeared again, even before, a year will be so once or twice.But I only came to Beijing yesterday, and last night I went into the white fog again."Xiao Zhendao.

"Then I'm relieved, I thought something was wrong."Then he relaxed.

"But what I saw in the white fog last night was not the first emperor, but a son and a young girl."

He looked at her with surprise, “Does my brother like someone else?”

Xiao Zhen: “...”

"Well," said Yan, touching his nose: "No, why did you dream of a girl?"

"Son is twenty-two-three-year-old, and the girl is also sixteen or seven years old," Xiao Zhen said about the situation seen in the white fog.

He listened easily, and then his face became serious.

"What is even more strange," said Xiao Zhen, "when I entered the palace in the morning, I saw Madame Fei, the Mo girl I saw in the white fog, one still a young girl, and the other was married to a mother."I had never seen this girl before.Moreover, time is not enough, the Mo girl and the remote are a generation, but in the dream is only a few years younger than the son."

"Perhaps these two Mo girls are not the same person, but just like one."When Yan said, he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly became strange.

“What happened to you?”Xiao Zhen looked at the look of Yan, and her heart felt very bad, although when she saw Madame Fei appear in front of her eyes, her heart felt very bad.

He did not speak, his face heavy.

"What the hell, you talk, good or bad I can bear it."Xiao Zhen said.

"I'm not sure yet."

"Are you sure?I’m not sure why I’m scared.”Xiao Zhen looked at the obvious look of the wrong look.

“I just remembered something I had seen on my family’s file before.”The look of time is a bit heavy.

“What is it?”

“Aaron, do you remember when I told you earlier that my father changed his son’s life?”

“I know.”

"Father used the art of blessing to let you enter the world of your son, and you know each other in it, and you have the end of the present."Shi Yan said, “But if my father didn’t do this at that time, what would happen to his son now?”

He thought, “How can it become?Naturally, there will be other women who take my place and then give birth to their children, but he should still be a high-ranking patriarch."Without her, she would certainly go to the first emperor, and she traveled around the world and sent love between the mountains and the waters.

“Yes, Ziran brother will definitely be in a high weight, as you see in the white fog.But he will not be a child, because his destiny is destined to be lonely.”

"It's as if I had said it before."Xiao really thought about it and then asked inexplicable, “What’s the connection between this and what I saw last night?”

“The dossier records that the concentric lock has the power to correct the fate.”

Correcting the fate?How to correct?Can we put our fate back to life?”Xiao Zhen said this sentence, and shook his head again: "Impossible, we have all lived for most of our lives, unless time goes back, that is impossible."

"I don't know.There is no such thing as specific in the file, but if the concentric lock really has the ability to correct destiny, we are likely to be affected by it, just like you enter the white fog, the original can only see the emperor and the previous you, now even others you can see, and then maybe..."

“Maybe what?”

"I don't know."Then he laughed.

Xiao Zhen looked at Yan, eyes fell on the card of the emperor, looked at the emperor's card, did not know how long, "I just want to know, this kind of thing will hurt the reality?"

"I don't know."Shame on him for his face.