Chapter 208 Mysterious Girl

Deep in the Dayue Emperor's Mausoleum at night, a slight sound suddenly came from a simple tomb.

The heavy wooden coffin lid slowly moved away, and a girl with torn clothes sat up from it.

The girl's face is as bright as the rising moon, with soft and delicate outlines, like a carefully crafted work of art.

There is a kind of natural innocence flowing between her eyebrows and eyes, and there is also a hint of deep confusion.

Her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and the strands were like a pouring night waterfall, which was in sharp contrast to her pale but slightly pink cheeks.

Although she was wearing tattered ancient costumes, this did not diminish the fresh and refined temperament she exuded from the inside out.

Although the clothes are in ruins, the original gorgeousness can still be seen. The complicated embroidery patterns and the pearls and jade moons inlaid on the edges seem to tell her once noble status. "eighty three"

The girl's figure is slender and as flexible as a spring willow.

A badly worn ancient silver bracelet hung on her wrist, which contrasted with her pale wrist, adding a bit of history.

A pair of small feet were naked, with a series of strange marks on the ankles, like mysterious symbols branded by fate.

Her eyes narrowed as she saw the light for the first time, obviously not yet adapted to the light in this dim environment.

The girl's eyes were confused, and her delicate face was full of confusion and uneasiness.

"Where is this...who am I..."

The girl murmured in a low voice, her voice weak.

She tried to stand up holding on to the edge of the cold coffin, her body slightly stiff. When her fingers touched the patterns on the coffin, those scratches seemed to evoke some memory fragments in her subconscious, but they were as hard to capture as quicksand.

The girl groped her way out of the coffin and staggered towards the cave wall. On the wall were mottled murals depicting the royal scenes and legends of the past.

Her fingertips lightly traced the surface of the mural, and she seemed to be able to feel the emotional pulse of the characters in the painting, but those stories were still unfamiliar to her.

On the other side, Ling Tian and Xuanyuan Jinghong were walking out of the secret room where the altar was. Xuanyuan Jinghong, who was wearing the red agate ring, was still trying to take it off.

"Wait a minute, there's something else going on here."

Xuanyuan Jinghong's movements froze, and she suddenly became alert. She keenly captured the faint movement coming from a distance.

When Ling Tian heard this, he immediately restrained his tenderness and sweetness, and his eyes became as sharp as an eagle.

He looked around, wondering in his heart, "This is...

"Is it possible that she woke up early?"

The two of them followed the stone steps deep into the interior of the imperial mausoleum, passed through the winding passages, and finally came to the door of an old tomb.

Opening the door, they saw the girl walking out of the wooden coffin.

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched and he thought: It's true!

In the original work, the girl was rescued by Ye Fei and did not wake up until Ye Fei quickly left Zhongzhou.

But when I got here, not only did I wake up, but I also woke up a lot earlier.

The identity of this girl is indeed extraordinary.

She was the last royal family member of the Dayue Dynasty, and the first female emperor among countless dynasties in Zhongzhou in history.

If she hadn't taken the peace of Zhongzhou as her own responsibility and drove those demons into the Endless Sea with all her might, Song was afraid that the once arrogant Dayue Dynasty would not have fallen.

But on the contrary, the people of Zhongzhou will not be as peaceful and harmonious as they are now, but will live in dire straits.

When the girl noticed someone coming in, she immediately took a few steps back nervously, folded her arms, and stared at them warily.

"Girl, don't be afraid." Ling Tian's soft voice broke the silence of the tomb.

He approached slowly, trying to make himself look less threatening, "You just woke up from the coffin, can't you remember who you are?"

"How do you know?" Xuanyuan Jinghong looked at Ling Tian in surprise, "Do you know something? Tell me quickly!"

Ling Tian rolled his eyes. It's really hard for you. It's almost all the way, but you have noticed it.

"Look around. The door is closed and the wooden coffin is open. She didn't just wake up from the coffin. What else could it be?"

Xuanyuan Jinghong was speechless.

The girl looked at the two people in front of her, especially Ling Tian. His eyes were warm and firm, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.

"I don't know... I just feel scared and confused."

She answered with a trembling voice, and her eyes were filled with a look of help.

Xuanyuan Jinghong took a few steps forward, handed over a clean cloth with concern, and said softly: "Wipe your face first, or you will be able to think of something when you are more awake...

The girl hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised her clear but confused eyes, staring at the cloth in her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, as if she was trying to suppress some strong impulse in her heart.

At this moment, a strange force instantly burst out from her body, her pupils suddenly shrank, and the aura around her suddenly became cold and violent.

etc---

Ling Tian saw something was wrong and was about to take action to stop him, but before he could finish his words, the girl had already taken action like a gust of wind.

She clenched her fists, and a ray of green light condensed in her palms, rushing straight towards Xuanyuan Jinghong who was caught off guard.

Ling Tian's figure swayed, and he stood in front of Xuanyuan Jinghong in a flash of lightning. He could only hear the air making a deafening explosion under the force of his hasty fist.

careful!

Ling Tian shouted loudly and took the girl's attack abruptly. The shock wave surged in the narrow space. The dust in the tomb instantly flew up, and the reliefs on the stone wall also peeled off due to the vibration.

The girl's strength was extraordinary. Her body spun in mid-air, followed by another fierce kick.

However, while Ling Tian cleverly deflected the opponent's attack, he grabbed the girl's wrist. His eyes were firm and calm, and his movements were precise without a trace of excess. He not only protected Xuanyuan Jinghong from harm, but also successfully restrained the out-of-control girl.

After a final struggle, the girl finally ran out of strength, her eyes gradually became blurred, and her body fell limply towards 5.6 Ling Tian.

Ling Tian held her waist in time and let her land gently. At this moment, the girl had completely lost consciousness.

What's going on? How could she suddenly... Xuanyuan Jinghong shook off the dust on his body, more than shocked, he was worried.

Ling Tian helped the unconscious girl up, checked her pulse and breath, and then frowned and said: It seems that she was violently stimulated by some kind of strong stimulus. We need to find out the cause as soon as possible, otherwise this situation may happen again at any time.

The two of them worked together to place the girl on a relatively flat stone platform. Ling Tian took out the healing elixir he had brought with him and carefully fed it into the girl's mouth.

As the elixir slowly dissolved, the girl's face gradually returned to a bit of rosy color. Although she was still not awake, at least the crisis was temporarily relieved. .