Xia Ji silently complained in his heart: He really knows a man when he smells the fragrance.

The next moment, his body squirmed slightly and changed to a fourth body.

His raised hand pressed accurately on Qin Huai's head.

The little girl's fierce eyes changed rapidly, becoming confused and curious. Yes, why did she want the eldest brother of the fierce village?

Seeing Brother Zhuang's arm stretching out, she hooked her hands and hugged his thick arm, "Brother Zhuang, let's go quickly... It's getting dark."

Xia Ji nodded.

Then...he saw a car parked on the side of the road in the distance...

Qin Huai pulled him into the car.

Xia Ji is also familiar with the woman who drives. She is a lady holding a parasol that she had seen before in the Dragon King Temple.

At this time, the lady was wearing a fashionable pearl hat and white silk gloves holding her hands on the steering wheel. When she saw the hill-like gentleman appearing in the back seat, she turned her head and smiled charmingly, "Mr. Zhuang, we are meeting again."

......

Half a day later.

Xia Ji stepped on Mount Tai again.

If it were the Black Dragon's protection, the nightmare Yu Qingzhu would not appear again.

This time, the mountain road was much deserted.

From the past year before yesterday, tens of thousands of people gathered here, but now there are only two or three hundred people scattered.

The village full of life in the mountains and fields before became a little dead, like a tomb.

When Xia Ji passed by, he looked at the doors of the houses and found that there were tombstones in front of the doors, some of them erected one, and some of them erected very quickly...

He randomly chose one to look at it, and saw that the text on the tombstone was actually "The Tomb of Prince Jing Xia Suizhi".

After seeing this, he had a vague guess in his heart, and then looked at the other ones...

Lines of words leaped into my eyes.

"Princess Ming'an Xia Xiang..."

"Jingdi Xia Bing..."

...

Sure enough, the people living here are all royal relatives of the current dynasty, and most of them should have made contributions and entered the tomb of the Zulong.

These people are afraid that they are once famous and romantic figures in their lives, but after their death they gain eternal life in this strange way?

When the black dragon prospers, it will last forever. The black dragon sleeps... They also sleep in peace?

Xia Ji thought, and his eyes swept, and he was stunned for a moment.

Because these tombstones are not only from the current dynasty, but also from unknown dynasty before. This can be seen from the surname only...

If you follow the five dynasties and one cycle, then this surname should belong to the previous dynasty.

As we penetrated, the tombstone became older.

Xia Ji saw another group of new surnames...

And as he walked to the middle of the village, his eyes suddenly froze.

Because, he saw a destroyed tombstone.

As Qinhuai was walking with him, the noble lady also stopped and followed him to see.

Suddenly...

Qin Huai said, "This is a tomb in clothing. Because he made too great achievements at that time, he set up a tomb alone, but... he was not here."

Xia Ji's eyes fell quietly on the text of the tombstone...

There are five big characters that can be distinguished from above: Emperor Wu Xu Guizang.

The name "Xu Guizang" made him feel a little thrilled. After all, he had eaten together and had eaten at Taohua Villa. He would never forget this kind of thing.

But the next moment, Xia Ji suddenly noticed that Qin Huai's voice was a little abnormal. He suddenly turned around and looked at the female student following him.

Then, he saw a pair of cold but tired pupils.

Xia Ji withdrew his gaze. As long as he didn't feel abnormal, nothing happened. But is Qinhuai still Qinhuai now? He then asked casually: "Who is Xu Guizang?"

Qin Huai said: "At that time, he suppressed the entire dynasty with his fists. When he was alive, no one in the world dared to disobey."

Xia Ji couldn't help but think of Xu Guizang from Taohua Villa and said, "He only mastered a little bit of fist."

Thinking of this, his thinking became active.

People like Yu Yuan, Xia Jue, Xia Honghong, Xia Susu, etc., may they all exist, right?

At that time, there would not be two "they", one was the real "they", and the other was the people in the villa.

So, is the one he met at Taohua Villa a nightmare Xu Guizang?

These people formed a big family because of the order of "entering the village"?

Therefore, Yu Qingzhu, who appeared later, became the youngest sister, and he also had parents, brothers and sisters, but...what the hell is that sister?

The two of them talked and walked, and soon walked through this deep mountain village and arrived at the Dragon King Temple.

......

The autumn rain falls, and the falling trees are covered with the west wind.

There are three trays covered with silk on the shrine in front of the temple, which are obviously sacrifices.

On the open space, three people, one in front and two behind, knelt in the rain.

The leader was wearing a black golden dragon robe, an old man behind him was wearing a star-fighting suit, and a beauty was wearing a formal black woven golden robe.

Xia Ji recognized these three people at a glance as the emperors of the current dynasty, Xia Hai, the Grand Superintendent of the Jiantiansi, and Concubine Min.

During the bloody battle in the imperial capital, the three of them acted particularly fiercely. They carried the dragon servant and fought fiercely, and eventually withdrew from the imperial capital alive.

It can be said that these three people will somehow become the highest combat power in the imperial capital in the future.

However, at that time, the three of them did not get the combat power they received from the black dragon, but the combat power they obtained from eating meat.

At this time, the three of them had not given up completely because... the black dragon was not asleep yet.

In the previous fortune-telling, Xia Hai should have contacted the demon very quickly, and then invited powerful generals from all sides to hold a "Thousand Old Man Banquet"... In other words, in the original trajectory, this time they will give up completely, and the black dragon will soon fall asleep.

But the trajectory has changed because Xia Ji is here.

Xia Ji was about to walk forward, and suddenly felt his cuffs being pulled.

He turned sideways again and saw the parasol lady kneeling on the ground.

Qin Huai held his sleeves, and an ancient and deep meaning flashed in his pupils.

Xia Ji felt extremely dazzling... just staring at those eyes, as if he saw countless history, countless characters, countless events at the same time... a lot of information rushed into his mind, causing waves of stinging pain.

He knew that it was probably possessed by the black dragon, so he avoided the eyes a little.

“I don’t want to sleep.”

Very awkward words came from the mouth of "Qinhuai".

"help me."

"help me!!"

These urgent words made Xia Ji unable to help but feel curious. In his opinion, "authentic operation is like the sun, moon, and stars", and these "dragons" are simply "just-by-step check-in". They "go to work" when it's time to "go to work" and go to bed when they "get off work".

But now, the Black Dragon asked him for help, which was incredible.

"help me."

"You help me."

Qin Huai's hands were experiencing great force, and he grabbed Xia Ji's hand and kept muttering.

Xia Ji looked at the three people kneeling in front of the Dragon King Temple in the distance, then looked at the noble lady kneeling behind Qin Huai, and then slowly looked back. Although he had not seen this scene in the fortune-telling, he was not panicked. He just looked at Qin Huai's nose seriously and asked, "How to help?"

Seeing that he responded, Qin Huai hugged him directly with both hands, then whistled and rushed to the distance.

After a long time, two people fell in a canyon.

A secret conversation started face to face...

...

...

After a long time.

In the autumn rain.

The current emperor Xia Hai, who was kneeling on the ground, looked coldly at the soil on the ground, and watched the rain wash out the gullies.

There was a flame in his heart, why should my dynasty be destroyed?
To be continued...