Zombie World: Uncle Nine is my senior
16 . History from 500 years ago

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With Ninth Uncle personally taking action, the flesh Gu in Qiu Sheng and the others 'bodies were naturally nothing to worry about.

Soon, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's left arms were like corn, with countless lumps wriggling under their skin.

Who knew how many meat Gu worms were under the skin. If they really waited for them to erupt, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai would definitely not be able to last for a moment.

More and more flesh insects were forced to his left arm by Ninth Uncle's silver needles and magic power.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's left arms were swollen compared to their right arms. Coupled with the dense small bumps, people with trypophobia would definitely not be able to stand it.

After driving away all the Flesh Gu in Qiu Sheng and the others 'bodies to their left arms, Ninth Uncle cut open Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's palms with a dagger.

"Pfft ~"

After Ninth Uncle cut Qiu Sheng's and the others 'palms, the flesh Gu worms on their left arms seemed to have found an exit and surged out through the wound in an instant.

Black blood splattered far away, and the ground was covered in squirming worms. There were countless of them.

"The spiritual officer in the sky lives in the palace. The ancestor's spirit appears. The god and the underworld are urgent!”

"Spiritual Flame Talisman! Chi!"

Ninth Uncle's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. With just a fire talisman, those meat insects were burned to ashes.

After the flesh parasite in their bodies was removed, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai woke up from their coma. Their bodies were weak, just like old men in their seventies or eighties.

Fortunately, it was only a loss of vitality. He would be fine after returning to the mortuary and recuperating for a period of time.

Moreover, Qiu Sheng and the others 'foundations were not shaken, and their recovery speed was also very fast. If they had things like ginseng, their recovery would be even faster.

From Ninth Uncle, Qiu Sheng also learned about the general situation after they fainted. They were all grateful to Su Xing He.

"Master, is it alright for Uncle-Master to follow those Earth Masters into the tomb? Didn't you tell us that it was very dangerous in the cemetery?”

Wen Cai asked worriedly. Although Wen Cai was ugly, he was still very kind.

Wen Cai was speechless. Am I kind? What does it have to do with whether I'm ugly or not??

"That's right! Master, should we go down and help Uncle-Master?!”

Qiu Sheng also asked. When he thought of being able to follow his master into the tomb, he seemed to have a new power surging out of his body, and he looked a little excited.

"What's wrong? You want to go down too?"

Seeing Qiusheng's expression, Ninth Uncle knew what Qiusheng was thinking.

Having taken Qiusheng in as his disciple for so many years, Ninth Uncle knew his character very well. He knew what kind of fart Qiusheng was farting whenever he stuck his butt out.

"Hehe, I'm just worried that Martial Uncle will be in danger. He thought that one more person would mean one more helper!”Qiu Sheng said awkwardly.

"Humph! With your half-dead looks, you still want to go down and help your Uncle-Master? It's already not bad if you don't hold me back!"

Ninth Uncle looked as if he had expected better from Qiu Sheng and scolded him.

"Before I came, I had already read your Uncle-Master's fortune…"

"Master, what is the divination?"

After being interrupted by Wen Cai, Ninth Uncle glared at Wen Cai and continued,"According to the divination, your Martial Uncle's trip to the tomb was dangerous and not life-threatening. As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune depend on each other. The hexagram also shows that your martial uncle has another opportunity in the tomb this time.”

"That's why you shouldn't think about going to the tomb. Just wait for your Martial Uncle to come back. Now, come back to the mortuary with me!!”

Ninth Uncle said to Qiu Sheng in a bad mood.

……………

Underground Noble Tomb.

At this moment, Su Xing He was studying the Eight Trigrams Yin Yang Coffin.

Mao Mountain had a kind of communication skill. Even if one could not understand some words, they could understand the meaning.

Su Xing He had read a piece of history from the Eight Trigrams Yin Yang Coffin. It was about a prince of the Yuan Dynasty during the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.

Five hundred years ago, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a prince who was also the younger brother of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

His name was Prince Zhennan!

Prince Zhennan was a famous man at that time. It was said that Wu Neng was a God of War who could fight a thousand people alone, compared to Xiang Yu. He was born with infinite strength and could blow up a water buffalo with one punch.

With Prince Zhennan around, the Yuan Dynasty, which was in a precarious situation at that time, seemed to have a stabilizing force. Under the assault of the Resistance Army, it did not lose even after ten years.

However, such a powerful person had died in the hands of his own people in the end.

At that time, the reputation of the Prince of Zhennan had already surpassed that of the Emperor. Many 'commoners' advocated that the Prince of Zhennan was suitable to be the Emperor.

This fishing boat from the people became the last straw that crushed the Yuan Dynasty.

The fishing boat was spread to the court and the people, coupled with the slanderous words of the villain in the Emperor's ear, the Prince of Zhennan finally died in the hands of his brother.

After all, the Prince of Zhennan was a meritorious official and the younger brother of the Emperor at that time. Being killed by his own brother was a very embarrassing royal scandal.

At that time, the Emperor could only tell the outside world that Prince Zhennan was secretly framed by the Resistance Army and died of poisoning.

The entire country mourned the death of the Prince of Zhennan!

At that time, Prince Zhennan was the god of the Yuan army. When the god died, the morale of the army wavered!

Without Prince Zhennan's army to guard the frontlines, the Yuan Dynasty was quickly destroyed.

The first half of this history was recorded in the Yang Coffin of the Eight Trigrams Yin Yang Coffin, while the second half was recorded in the Yin Coffin.

Su Xing He had his doubts about this period of history. After all, this matter involved the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty at that time, and the emperor at that time only perished with the Yuan Dynasty two years after the death of Prince Zhennan.

And this tomb of Prince Zhennan was built two years after the fall of the Yuan Dynasty!

At that time, the emperor was still in power, and the Yuan Dynasty had not been destroyed. The legacy of the Yuan Dynasty was still there. How could those who built the tomb of Prince Zhennan dare to carve these things on the Eight Trigrams Yin Yang Coffin?

Aren't you afraid of being beheaded?

During the years of the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the entire Nine Provinces and China were in a period of turmoil. The specific history could no longer be studied.

But no matter what this history was, Su Xing He knew whose tomb this was!

The tomb of Prince Zhennan!

"Tsk tsk, so this tomb is the tomb of Prince Zhennan? I didn't expect it to be here!"

Fifth Lord Wu's words of wonder entered Su Xing He's ears and aroused his curiosity.

"You know Prince Zhennan?"

Fifth Master Wu glanced at Su Xing He, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"As expected of a Mao Mountain expert. You even know Yuan Wen! I admire you, I admire you!"

Su Xing He didn't say anything. The Telepathy skill was still not suitable to talk to someone like Fifth Master Wu.

Su Xing He did not speak, so Fifth Master Wu took it as Su Xing He silently agreeing, and he admired him even more.

Of course, although he admired Su Xing He, the two of them had different standpoints. Fifth Master Wu knew that.

Su Xing He killed Fifth Lord Wu's subordinates, and Fifth Lord Wu used Qiu Sheng and the others to threaten Su Xing He. Their relationship had long been like fire and water.

Sooner or later, they would have to fight. Fifth Lord Wu wanted to avenge his dead brothers, and Su Xing He also wanted to execute Fifth Lord Wu and the others.

"This Prince Zhennan is a famous figure in history!”

"His great achievements have already been written on this coffin, so I won't say anything. Since you know Yuanwen, you should also know. Although it's a little exaggerated, it's almost the same.”

As he spoke, Fifth Lord Wu looked at the Eight Trigrams Yin Yang Coffin with a fiery gaze.

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