Queen of the Queen

Chapter 44 Life is Death

Except for a bookshelf, there is only one stone cabinet left in this room. The two looked at each other and went there with their bodies.

With his hand on the stone cover, Wu Cang Juelan calmed down and transferred the little internal force accumulated in his body to his hand, and lifted it up with force.

"Cough, cough" covered their mouths and slapped the dust flying in front of them. When the dust fell, the two looked into the stone cabinet.

In the half-person-high stone cabinet, there is only a small square ancient wooden box lying quietly.

"This is also--" He suddenly didn't know how to express it. Is such a big stone cabinet just to put such a small box?

Red sandalwood frowned and bent down to pick up the wooden box. He thought about it and said, "I can't feel what's in it."

It seems to be empty and has no weight at all, but is it possible?

Wu Cang Juelan reached out and took over the wooden box. The whole box was about the length of his thumb and forefinger. The simple pattern wrapped around it. The four corners of the box were embedded by green jade crops, and a lock of unknown material was embedded on it. Green jade, this is a rare thing, the best in jade. I really can't tell what this lock is made of, but it's definitely no worse than that jade.

"Is there any way to open it?" Red sandalwood entrusted its body weight to the stone cabinet. Looking at the large empty cabinet now, there is always an indescribable feeling.

The box rotated between his slender fingers. Danfeng looked at it carefully, and he suddenly looked up and smiled.

Red sandalwood looked at him, but there was an answer?

"Only the lock, no key, how to open it." Liang Youyou left this sentence, and he proudly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Bored, red sandalwood glanced at him. This should be very important to people who have lived here. But it should be of no use to them, unless - "Do you think there is a way to get out?"

Wu Cang Juelan raised his eyebrows: "I guess, I guess it's the same whether I guess or not. Because we can't open the box at all. Instead of wasting time guessing, it's better to look for other clues.

Indeed, she thought too much. Instead of doing useless work, it's better to think about something realistic." However, we have almost found the place we can find. This stone house can see the corners at a glance.

"Since there were people living here, there can't be no way out." Wu Cang Juelan knocked on the single book in his hand and was stained with some dust by the blood clothes on the bookshelf.

Red sandalwood's eyes swept over the audience and walked to the bedside. This stone bed is neatly tidy, with a mattress and a flat quilt. In the middle of the quilt, she felt something was wrong.

Wu Cang Juelan raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to help him. He also saw it: "There is a bulge in the middle of this quilt. It won't be--" The red sandalwood looked sideways at him. He hooked the corners of his mouth and approached his ear. "Isn't there anyone? Dead people~."

"Yes, you." Her voice was cold, and she had no emotion.

Wu Cang Juelan flat mouth, well, it's really boring.

Red sandalwood held ** with one hand, grabbed the corner of the quilt and nodded to the person next to him.

Wu Cang Juelan's footsteps were wrong, and Danfeng narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled back.

Tighten the corner of the quilt with five fingers and lift it hard.

The green smoke suddenly exploded, and Wu Cang Juelan quickly pulled the red sandalwood and fell to the ground.

"Cough, cough." With violent ups and downs in his chest, the red sandalwood grabbed his clothes tightly and his face turned a little blue.

"What's wrong, Amu?" Wu Cang Juelan quickly raised his arm to make room for him. He put his chest in front of him, but it was opened. Wu Cang Juelan was stared, and he didn't know why.

Danfeng's eyes swept to **, where half of the white human bones could be seen.

"Amu" patted him gently on the cheek, and he was still a little dizzy.

"Cough, cough, cough." The violent cough kept going, and she curled up on the ground. His fingers grasped the robe tightly, and it became tighter and tighter.

Wu Cang Juelan frowned and coughed so heartbreakingly. If it goes on like this, the heart and lungs will be cracked.

"Amu, bear with it." Two fingers rose together, and a cold light flashed in Danfeng's eyes, and his fingers poked at his chest as fast as electricity.

"Cough, cough" After her violent choking, her coughing voice became weaker and weaker. Red sandalwood turned his face, some messy hair supported his cheeks, his pupils slowly contracted, and a enlarged face in front of him was so familiar.

"I'm fine." He was so angry that he was about to get up. He grabbed the robe tightly and stood up. She paused, and this touch was not her own. Looking up at the people beside her, the force she just used was not small. No wonder she didn't feel pain.

Wu Cang Juelan smiled brightly and completely ignored that he was caught out of the folded sleeve robe. The other hand naturally put on his shoulder to support his weight and lift the person up.

"Amu, you are so light that I can lift you with one hand." It is also a breakthrough that a teenager's body can be so weak.

Can you not lose weight with super physical training all day long? The red sandalwood stood against the edge of the bed, **, under the big cup, there was a firelight dancing on the white bones. It's a woman." From the perspective of bone shape.

A woman lives alone in this cold stone room. Her identity should not be simple. Wu Cang Juelan bent down and slowly pulled the rest of the quilt away, and the whole body of the woman's bones was slowly exposed.

"Oh--" The red sandalwood stared at the hand bones probably overlapping in the abdomen and said, "What is that?"

On the finger of the corpse, there is a sapphire blue ring on it.

Wu Cang Juelan bent down and planned to carefully remove the ring. How did he know that as soon as his finger touched the bone finger, the whole body suddenly collapsed completely.

The hand is frozen there.

The precious blue ring in the white bone powder is bright, like a flower born in a white bone.

Reach out and take out the ring, gently blow off the white bone powder, and the fine powder floats down with the wind.

It took two people to get close to find that there was a cockatoo fish tail swimming slowly in the sapphire blue ring. The two frowned at the same time, the wind fish tail, what is it?

Red sandalwood reached out and raised the ring in front of him. When he turned the ring with the firelight, he suddenly found some fine scratches on the inner ring. Bring the ring closer, and then look carefully to recognize what it says: "It's life, it's death." She frowned, what did she mean?

"To live is to die." He frowned and chewed.

The ring slowly turned in her hand, and the fine sparks flashed on the royal blue, and there was a faint layer of fire on the thing with the phoenix-headed fish tail.

"This thing can't be alive, right?" As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest, and her fingers subconsciously tightened the ring, suppressing the breath that was about to choke.

"It's just right." Wu Cang Juelan nodded.

"What?" The red sandalwood looked up in astonishment. Following his line of sight, she found that the ring was completely buckled into her finger, not tight, just so that she didn't feel it! This is the thing of the corpse. The red sandalwood reached out but couldn't pull it out.

"What's going on?" The red sandalwood frowned. This thing can't be taken off even if you take it on. It's so evil.

Wu Cang Juelan pulled his hand and looked carefully along the junction between the ring and the hand. Then he put his hand on his side and said with a smile, "Since you can't pull it out, it means that you are predestined to it. You can take it with ease."

Predestined? Why does she think that fate is also evil fate! His heart was not very stable. He was a little impatient with the ring in his hand. His fingers were red, and the wound there was worn out again, and there was fine blood flowing out.

The red sandalwood stopped a little, not because of the pain, but because the blood actually flowed into the ring and disappeared! And the red light of the royal blue ring flashed, faintly, and the skin was a little hot.

The two people looked at each other in conside. What's the situation?

"It should be, recognize the Lord." Wu Cang Juelan is a little uncertain. As for many lonely books he has read, it is also said that some original artifacts can recognize the Lord after the owner's death, but whenever he sees those things, he comes over with a smile.

It's no use struggling with this again. Let's find the way." With her hands in the sleeve robe, she exhaled.

"No need to look for it."

No need to look for it? She looked at him doubtfully.

There was a smile in Danfeng's eyes. He reached out and pointed to the pile of bone powder: "The way out is with the dead."

Hearing this, her eyes turned, and life was death. Yes, why didn't she think of it!

Seeing that he was about to lift the mattress, she suddenly said, "Wait."

He turned around, and there was a clear question in Danfeng's eyes.

"Wrap the ashes with sheets," she lowered her eyes.

At the end of life, there is not even a person who burys bones. How desolate it is in this life. A hundred years later, who knows what their situation is like. Maybe it won't wait for more than a hundred years.

Wu Cang Juelan smiled gently, and a few strands of hair slipped down. He answered softly, "Okay."