Liu Changan tore off the mask on her face. The woman turned her head away, not wanting to face Liu Changan. Her hair swayed, and her cheeks were fair and delicate. However, she did not have cherry lips, but thick lips, which gave her an exotic charm.
Seeing that she did not speak, Liu Changan opened the door and pushed her in.
After locking the door, Liu Changan let go of her.
The woman scratched her shoulder. Surprisingly, she did not feel any numbness or pain. Normally, people who could control her strength like this would not be able to recover their shoulder temporarily after controlling her like this. However, he was able to control his strength freely, and not a single bit of it leaked out to hurt her. …
"If you drove the car away, it would make some sense. Why did you pry open the door? Do you think you can move the coffin away?" Liu Changan was able to push open the lid of the coffin like it was glued together like a ceramic tile. That was because he was Liu Changan. Ordinary people definitely did not have this ability. The woman came in, but other than taking a look at the coffin, there was nothing else she could do.
The woman's eyes fell on the coffin. Her expression was complicated, and her eyes were filled with excitement like the Milky Way. If it was not for the fact that the situation was not right, it was likely that she would have difficulty breathing.
Liu Changan glanced at the little hen in the corner. It was dead.
"Who are you?" The woman slowly reached out her hand and touched the corner of the coffin. She immediately retracted her hand and trembled in disbelief. Only then did she look at Liu Changan.
"Liu Changan, a recent high school graduate of Xiangnan High School. I live in Block 6, Unit 3. My ancestral home is … Junsha." Liu Changan's attitude had always been very sincere and frank.
"A high school student?" The woman was shocked.
"What, what's your name?"
"Li Hongfang."
"Oh, flood and fierce beasts attack the city, only caring about the luxuriant grass, what a good name." Liu Changan nodded.
The woman opened her mouth slightly. Even she felt that her name was full of dirt. This person was too good at talking, right?
"Just say it, what do you want to do with me?" Li Hongfang wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense with him. She immediately put on a look of a troublemaker. If he wanted to kill her, he could do it.
"I just want to know, why did you come for this car … or this coffin?" Liu Changan asked curiously.
"If I tell you, will you let me go?" Li Hongfang asked tentatively.
Liu Changan opened the door again.
Li Hongfang took the opportunity when Liu Changan opened the door and turned around. With a leap, her body moved like lightning. As a woman, her martial arts were naturally no match for a man's, but she had some confidence in her speed and reflexes.
As soon as she stepped out, she found herself suspended in the air. Liu Changan grabbed her by the back of her neck and threw her into a corner.
Her back hurt. This person looked gentle, but he clearly didn't have any protective feelings for the fairer sex. Li Hongfang's head was also hit, and she immediately felt dizzy.
Liu Changan didn't close the door. He just looked at Li Hongfang.
"This is a living coffin … Do you think no one knows about this thing?" Li Hongfang didn't try to escape. She felt that if she tried to do so again, she was afraid that she would really anger him.
"Living coffin?" Liu Changan nodded. Some of the scenes and impressions during the Disaster of Witchcraft seemed to be related to the living coffin, but he couldn't remember the specifics.
"Madam Xin Zhui is a living coffin. Otherwise, how could someone really be buried for two thousand years and still look so lifelike? This is completely different from those mummified corpses found in the so-called deserts and icebergs. "
"This, this is an eye-opener."
"I dare say that in this coffin, there is also a living dead!" Li Hongfang pointed at the bronze coffin in front of her and said.
"Yes."
Li Hongfang opened her mouth in surprise. Although she said it so confidently, she didn't see it with her own eyes. It was all hearsay, so she couldn't judge whether what Liu Changan said was true or not. This person's tone, expression, and posture were flawless. He was not like an ordinary person who could be analyzed and observed.
"How do you know this information?" Liu Changan was more concerned about this point. Since Li Hongfang knew, there must be more people who knew.
"My ancestor is the famous living immortal Li Daoren. Yin and Yang, the five elements, life and death, Qi and Blood Concentration, are all family teachings …"
"I know Li Daoren. This person wrote a book called 'Records of Qi Xing', which is full of the so-called world's treasure maps that he fabricated. As for living immortal, he can't even be called a living immortal. He died at the age of 130. Before he died, he was buried with only two thin coffin boards. It's the kind where the bottom is used as a cushion and the top is used as a cover. There are no two sides. Do you know?"
Li Hongfang sat on the floor of the carriage, and the youth in front of her spoke slowly. He actually had an extraordinary bearing, making it hard for people to doubt what he said. Moreover, there were not many people who knew about Li Daoren, and there was also the book "Artifact Movement Records". Other than Li Hongfang's family passing it down from generation to generation, no one in the outside world knew about such a strange book.
How did he know about 'Records of Qi Xing'? How did he know about the world's treasure maps in 'Records of Qi Xing'? As for the fact that the ancestor died at the age of 130 and didn't become an immortal, she felt that it was more likely.
"The world's treasure maps in 'Records of Qi Xing' are not fabricated. There are records of living coffins, Madam Xin Zhui's coffin, and this living coffin of the Western Han Dynasty's Empress Dowager Shangguan." Li Hongfang naturally wanted to regain face for her ancestor … Even though the Li Family had only found a few of the treasures in the 'Qi Xing Ji' after so many years, it was enough to give people more confidence. Even if there were some flaws that were difficult to verify, Li Hongfang was more willing to understand that it was because of the passage of time, the shifting of the landscape, or the encountering of all kinds of man-made disasters.
"Shangguan … Shangguan Jie's granddaughter, Huo Guang's granddaughter … is this little girl?"
Li Hongfang was a little surprised. The young man in front of her, who had been extraordinary just a moment ago, now had a dull look in his eyes.
Logically speaking, this Empress Dowager was most famous in history for being buried intact. She entered the palace when she was only a few years old, and the impression she gave people was indeed that of a little girl.
"It's her. Even though she was a little girl, she adopted Liu He as her son when she was 15 and became the Empress Dowager."
"There's no need to mention this again." Liu Changan looked at Li Hongfang expressionlessly.
"I've told you everything I know. Can you let me go now?" Li Hongfang had no interest in talking about history with Liu Changan here.
"You still haven't told me how you found this place."
"There will often be strange phenomena in the sky where the living coffins are. Even though we've found its location, it's always been heavily guarded, so we couldn't do anything about it. Yesterday evening, the sky was strange, so I just came to take a look. I didn't expect to find something … "Li Hongfang looked at the living coffin in front of her with a complicated expression. It was an unreachable treasure.
"We?"
Li Hongfang's expression changed. She didn't expect to spill the beans.
"Whether you're really a descendant of Li Daoren or not … I'll let you go for Li Daoren's sake, even though this person is famous for borrowing money and not returning it …" Liu Changan waved his hand. "Go."
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