As the saying goes, there are unexpected weather in the sky, in Zirong and the world's son to marry the age, the parents of both sides are ready to give them a day to marry, in an autumn around the time, the world's son unexpectedly fell to his death.

If this had happened in an ordinary family, the man would have died and the woman could marry again.

But the other party is the prince, and Zirong's parents want to stutter each other, when the prince proposed that his son died without marriage, let Zirong be buried with him, Zi Rong's parents even persuaded their daughter to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the family.

Even in that era, the funeral was still very incredible, but Zirong's parents ignored it, on the day of the burial of the son, put on the bridal dress, carried it to the cemetery with a car, and buried with the world.

At that time, when he was buried, the son of the world had been dead for more than ten days, and the soul had long since gone to the underworld to reincarnate.It can be said that Zi Rong did not see the son of the world when he was alive, and he did not see his ghost after death, so he was buried with him, which is also a thousand years ago.

What is even more depressing is that the prince did not know what to listen to, saying that Zirong did not formally marry the son of the world before his death, and if she did not use the law to imprison her soul in the tomb, she would become a ghost after her death and marry others.

Therefore, after Zirong was buried in the tomb of the world, the prince even found a master of Taoism, and laid a law outside the tomb of the world, as long as the soul entering the tomb of the big tomb, he could not get out of the big formation.

Purple Rong was buried alive in the tomb, in fact, at that time was also buried a lot of food and drink, and even there are lighting candles, and the big tomb also has ventilation and drainage facilities, if the purple rhubarb in it, only afraid of living on March two months is not a problem.

But Zirong knew that she had been buried in the tomb, and there was no longer any hope of survival, so she did not want to live under the ground for so many months and died directly on hunger strike.

However, after her death, her soul could not enter the underworld, or was imprisoned in this ancient tomb.

It is precisely because of this that Zirong spent countless years alone in the tomb, and she can't even remember how long she died.

Forced to be buried for the husband who has not been door-to-door, the other party no longer knows where to reincarnate, but he is trapped in this big tomb, Zi Rong's distress can be imagined.

Just when she thought that she could never get rid of this fate, and was imprisoned in the tomb for eternity, she met an object she loved.

That day, she did not know whether it was day or night, her tomb suddenly trembled, and Zirong knew that it must have rain and thunder outside.

All day long in this tomb, Zirong even every stone is located somewhere, closed eyes can remember, how she wished she could see the outside world, feel the wind and rain, look at the stars in the sky, but imprisoned in this big tomb, she knew that this is always just a dream.

leaning on the wall of the tomb road, feeling the vibrations under it, Zirong recalled in his mind that he had seen the rain scene when he was still alive.

Just when she was imagining, Zi Rong suddenly felt that this tremor seemed particularly strong, and a burst of dust fell on the tomb road.

“Is this the tomb going to collapse?”

Zi Rong's heart was secretly happy, if the tomb collapsed, she could see the outside world.

God seemed to hear the expectation of Zirong, another tremor, behind her tomb wall "whisper" cracked a large seam, a muffled water rushed into the tomb from the crack.

"Ah!I can finally get out of this damn place!”

Zi Rong shouted with pleasure, just about to drill out of the seam out of the big tomb, with another loud noise, the crack became larger again, a foot or three feet wide.

Through the cracks, Zi Rong saw that it was the night outside at that time, the clouds in the sky were thick, heavy rain, and in the rain curtain, there were dozens of figures fighting.

In those figures, surrounded by a white-haired zombie in the middle, the mighty abnormal, and surrounded by him, but many human beings, each of them can fly in the air, obviously the strength has reached the period of action.

More than a dozen masters of the period of movement, surrounded by a white-haired zombie, did not have half the upper hand, but was avoided by the other party and retreated, and could only swim outside.

Although Zirong has been dead for hundreds of years, her strength is only a small soldier, how can she compare with the two sides of the air?

Feeling the momentum on both sides of the sky, Zirong scared to a corner of the big tomb, where dare to think of going out to see the rain scene?

The white-haired zombies became more courageous in the Vietnam War, and human monastics were constantly shot down from the air, and soon there were only seven left.

An old man who was obviously the leader of the hus down the hus down the mouth of a long whistle, with six other monks retreated to the side, holding a long sword in his hand to the white-haired zombies, and shouted loudly: "Stone jade, on this road you have killed dozens of monks, and your hands are covered with the same blood."If you are still stubborn, and you will not be trapped, let us seal you into the dragon pool, then don't let us ignore the past feelings!"

Zirong hid in the tomb, only to know that the white-haired zombie above was called the jade of the stone when he was alive, and listening to the old man, they seemed to know each other before.

Shi Zhongyu laughed and shouted, “What a shitty past!You crowned beasts, you crowned beasts, when the blood ghost king was born, you so-called monks, one by one, hiding in their nests, did not even dare to reveal, causing the world to smoke and live, where was your justice at that time?In order to deal with the blood demon king and his men, I was wounded by the golden-eyed zombie king, and was poisoned by the body, and now you are going to come out and kill me again.Is that your justice?”

Hearing the words of the jade in the stone, Zi Rong could not help but scold in his heart, and these so-called monks were indeed a bit despicable.

The old man smiled, “We avoided the edge of the Blood King at that time, just to preserve the seeds of the monastics.”We admit that you were really successful in dealing with the blood demon king at that time, but you have now become a white-haired zombie, and sooner or later we will be helpless to remove you, and we will be helpless.

Shi Zhongyu laughed and said, “A good understanding of the world, but who in the world has ever understood me?”You fools, all of you, give me life.”

The old man shook his head and sighed, "Since you are stubborn, then don't blame our hearts for being tough, seven stars!"

Soon, the seven monks formed the shape of the seven stars of the Beidou in the air.

Shi Zhongyu, with an enemy of seven, did not fall the wind at all, and finally killed all seven people, and he also seemed to exhaust all his strength, fell from the air, just fell into the tomb.

When Zirong was alive, he had hardly seen any other man except his father, and although she was given to the son of the world, she had never seen each other since the beginning.

Although Shi Zhongyu is a white-haired zombie, Zirong himself is now a ghost, so she does not think how terrible the other party is, and she does not feel that the jade in the stone is ugly.

So, Zi Rong dragged the sleeping stone jade into his own coffin, waiting on the side, hoping that the jade in the stone would wake up early.

It has been three months, and the jade in the stone has been sleeping.

Unlike human combat, ghosts and zombies need the support of the spirit, and the purple rhubarb knows that the jade in the stone becomes like this, it must be because his pneumoconiosis is too consumed.

So, every night, Zirong went out from the cracks that had been blown up above the tomb, went around to look for some low-strength ghosts, and caught to replenish the jade in the stone.

In this way, after a period of time, Shi Zhongyu finally woke up, a ghost and so stay in this ancient tomb.

If it continues like this, it will be a good ending.

But then one day, Shi Zhongyu told Zi Rong that he wanted to find revenge on the people who had framed him at the beginning, and as long as he took revenge, he would return to accompany Zirong and never leave.

This time, the jade in the stone never came back, until now.

In the ancient tomb, Zirong did not know how long the time had passed, but only knew how long it was very long.

She had thought about leaving this big tomb, but she was afraid of the jade in the stone to find it, so she kept it here.

Just now, she heard a loud noise above, thinking that it was raining and raining outside, and it was winter, so she felt very strange, and was trying to go out to see what was going on, but I fell into the coffin.

When Zirong saw my appearance, he was overjoyed, because my appearance was exactly the same as the jade in the stone.

“You’re finally back, I’ve been waiting for you for so many years!”You don't remember me, but I'm satisfied to see you."

He told me the story of her and the jade in the stone, and smiled in my arms.

"Your story is very touching, but I am not a jade in the stone, my name is graphite."I want to fool Zirong that I am a jade in the stone, but I still have to go back to find Mu Xiao Qiao, and it is impossible to accompany her at this time.

“Graphite?Who is graphite?”Violet asked curiously.

"Graphite is me, I am human, and I am a monastic."I have to be patient with the tidbits.

Shi Zhongyu was killed by several monks, I thought she heard that I was a monastic, would be very angry, I can't imagine that she heard what I said, and even laughed.

"I said you're not that shit graphite, you're my jade in the stone."Graphite is a man in a monastic, and you are a white-haired zombie."

With that, Zi Rong touched a bronze mirror from the side and held it in front of me, allowing me to see what I looked like in the mirror.

I looked inside and was stunned.

Only in the bronze mirror, it is indeed a white-haired zombie, so lying in the coffin, lying on the body of a woman, is purple.

“Your mirror, is this mirror of your trinity?”

I cried out to the violet.