It had been dug out from the mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin!
22 Tombstone entry! Great Qin could have reached the peak!

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An ethereal black shadow, coupled with the words that came from nowhere, caused everyone present to tremble.

Subconsciously, there was only one reaction.

I've met a ghost!

Mythical creatures, even dragons had appeared, let alone ghosts!

However, the few of them immediately reacted. They carefully looked at the black shadow on the tombstone and thought about his words.

He said his name was Fu Su?

Researcher Li Niannian covered her red lips with her slender fingers. Under the cold wind, her body trembled and she exclaimed softly.

"Heavens, is this Young Master Fusu? How is that possible?"

A few special forces soldiers immediately held submachine guns and guarded the Dragon Whelps on the ground.

Xiao Xiao was also extremely shocked by this scene.

She had already thought about how the young dragon would react when it came to Fusu's tomb.

The only thing he had never thought of was that the ancients could come back to life and speak.

Was he a ghost? Or what?

The west wind seemed to brush past one's skin. It was so cold that it passed through the gaps of one's hair and touched the top of one's head, making one's scalp go numb.

The next second, Xiao Xiao and Li Niannian looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The black shadow was calling out to his father.

Among the people present, other than the young dragon, who else could bear to be called father by Fu Su?

In the live broadcast room, at this moment, the screen was instantly filled with scrolls!

"F * ck, f * ck, is this a special effect? That's impossible, right? The official livestream rooms never use special effects!”

"Did you hear that? That black shadow is calling the dragon cub father. He said he's Fu Su!”

"I knew it! The dragon cub was the incarnation of the First Emperor. Fu Su couldn't be mistaken, right? The dragon cub was the incarnation of the First Emperor!”

Many netizens were extremely shocked at this moment.

This was the first ghost they had ever seen.

A person who had crossed thousands of years and was publicly acknowledged as a good prince ghost, Young Master Fusu!

He wasn't afraid of Qin Shi Huang's might and dared to speak for the world again and again.

His character made the people of the six dynasties convinced.

After his death, the soldiers all cried. Each of them held a handful of soil and buried it into the current tomb.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rebelled against the Second Qin Dynasty and once used Fusu's death to call on the world!

The netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked. They had actually crossed thousands of years and witnessed such a prince with their own eyes.

A Mythical creature had appeared, and it was the incarnation of Emperor Shi Huang.

Now, they felt that it was reasonable to lure Fu Su's black shadow to float on the tombstone. There was no problem.

In front of Fusu's tomb, the west wind gradually turned cold.

The bright moon in the night sky dimmed a little, and the night sky became thicker.

In the dark night.

Jiang Chen, who had transformed into a young dragon, stood on the ground. The glazed dragon eyes in his eyes were like ghostly blue floating.

A faint majesty froze the surroundings.

It didn't make any sound, but the blue flames that flickered in the darkness seemed to answer everything.

Jiang Chen's mind was slightly agitated.

Now, he could be sure.

The entry attribute item here was Young Master Fusu's tombstone that had been cold for thousands of years.

It could help him grow up and become stronger.

Qin Shi Huang's will in his mind was also shaking, but it was still a will, a dead will.

Now, Jiang Chen was very sure.

When he fused with Shi Huang's consciousness, if his consciousness was disturbed by Fu Su's.

During the fusion process, he would shake out the parts of his mind that were not easy to fuse.

He himself did not expect this.

Fu Su could actually turn into a black shadow and speak on the tombstone, but he should not be a ghost.

It was just a remnant thought that he could not understand even after thinking about it for thousands of years.

In the darkness of the world, it was dark.

The west wind grew stronger.

Li Niannian, Xiaoxiao, and a few other special forces soldiers trembled.

Only to see.

The Dragon Whelp on the ground moved its dragon legs and took a step forward. It looked straight at the black shadow in the elegant robe on the tombstone. The pupils of the Dragon's eyes had already turned into dark blue flames.

The frequency of the flashes was like a unique language.

The moonlight became more and more hazy.

The black figure in the Confucian robe on the tombstone seemed to kowtow to the young dragon. He slowly sighed and sighed with extreme pity.

"Thank you, Imperial Father, for coming to see your son. Fusu has been entangled by that problem for thousands of years.”

"The people of the Qin country don't need Huhai, they need benevolence, they need to merge their thoughts, they need to do things for the people.”

"Fu Su is dead. Fu Su is willing."

"This is a disaster for China and Great Qin.”

Fusu sighed, and all the people were sad.

The shrill cries of the crows in the valley echoed.

In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments were shaking!

"Young Master Fusu actually advocated the unification of ideologies and putting the people first. F * ck, if he were to succeed, Great Qin would reach a new peak!”

"The heart of great love! "At that time, all kinds of thoughts can be brought into play. Instead of Confucianism being supreme, our China will enter the modern era many years earlier than the West!”

"Sinner! Zhao Gao, Li Si, Hu Hai! Great Qin's sinner! China's sinner!"

In front of the tombstone, there was a cold silence.

The young dragon was a little silent. The blue flames in its eyes flickered as if it was communicating with its eyes.

Although it was silent, it was worth a thousand words.

The wind blew.

The sky was so dark that it seemed to be able to press down.

The black shadow on the tombstone trembled violently, and the elegant voice was already sobbing!

"What?"

"Imperial Father…you said that it was originally Fusu, but halfway through, it was Zhao Gao and Li Si who changed the decree to Huhai.”

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