After I became a villain master, my beautiful apprentice fell in love with me

The surroundings were peaceful and quiet.

However, the quiet was suddenly broken by a woman's voice.

The breeze blew, and the fragrance of the soil spread out.

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Su Chen and Xi Ling'er found a mausoleum, buried 500 meters below the desert.

Yi said there was a token underneath.

"Finally here."

Su Chen slapped the ground with a palm.

After searching for three months, he was full of frustration and helplessness, and there was no place to reason.

At this moment, he turned the accumulated frustration and helplessness into strength, and violently and savagely slapped a deep pit on the ground, leading directly to the mausoleum.

Su Chen hugged Xi Ling'er and jumped down.

Starting from the entrance of the mausoleum, he demolished it all the way.

He had experience and his business ability was already very strong.

In the past three months, he had also demolished several mausoleums, and took one or two of the treasures inside to sell on the black market.

According to Yi's instructions, they quickly found the place where the token was.

It seemed to be the main tomb chamber of this mausoleum.

"The token is in the coffin."

In the middle of the tomb, there is a huge coffin, which is suspended in the air by four thick iron chains.

Xi Ling'er was surprised when she saw this for the first time, "Why is this coffin suspended in the air?"

Su Chen told her, "It probably means high above."

The iron chain hanging coffin is not an isolated case.

He had seen the news that a similar hanging coffin was unearthed in a certain place. The owner of the tomb was a prince. However, this situation is often made mysterious and terrifying by movies and TV.

Standing in the air, Su Chen raised his sleeves, and the four long nails that sealed the coffin came out and fell to the stone floor a few meters below. The crisp sound spread far from the entrance of the tomb, and the echo was faint.

Su Chen dismantled several tombs, and the bodies of the tomb owners he saw were either rotten or only a pile of bones. This was the first time he saw a complete "person".

He seemed to be asleep, and looked no different from a "living person".

This is a bit weird.

Su Chen and Xi Ling'er were shocked again.

"He..." Xi Ling'er didn't know what to say. He was indeed dead, but the body was preserved so well. "Does he have a magic weapon that can keep the body unchanged?"

It's hard to explain without a magic weapon.

"Maybe."

The token was held in the hand of the boy in the coffin. Su Chen hooked his fingertips and the token came out of his hand.

Xi Ling'er put a plastic bag around the token and threw it into the storage bag.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the boy in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

The light flashing in his eyes was eerie like a flickering will-o'-the-wisp.

The boy sat up straight, his eyeballs mechanically turned left and right, and when he fixed his eyes in the middle again, his neck clicked, and he turned inflexibly towards Su Chen and Xi Ling'er like a rusty machine.

Su Chen exclaimed in surprise, and whispered, "Is he resurrected?"

"It seems so." Xi Ling'er guessed, "Did we take the token and wake him up?"

"This... I haven't heard that the token has the function of suppressing corpses."

Su Chen felt that this was not the reason, but it was indeed after they took the token that the boy resurrected.

Xi Ling'er asked again: "What should we do? Kill him?"

"He has been dead for a long time."

"I mean to let him lie down again."

Su Chen thought seriously for a while, nodded and affirmed: "Since we woke him up, he should continue to sleep."

He looked at the boy, "Sorry to bother you."

The wooden expression on the boy's face suddenly became ferocious, "Give me back the token!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped out of the coffin.

He jumped very high.

Maybe he didn't realize that he was in a tomb with a roof, or maybe his brain was rusty like his body...

He jumped too high and hit the top of the tomb.

The body lost balance, fell straight down, and hit the ground.

Su Chen and Xi Ling'er looked at each other in astonishment.

"Master, he shouldn't feel pain, right?"

"Dead people have no consciousness."

However, the boy was lying on the ground crying.

"Wow... it hurts so much!"

Su Chen: "..."

Xi Ling'er: "..."

This boy has a hole in his head, the identification is complete.

A beam of spiritual power rolled up the boy and smashed him back into the coffin.

Su Chen looked at him, "Can you tell me, what does the token mean to you? Or what is it used for?"

The boy seemed to be taken over by his words, and his angry and aggrieved expression was stunned. Then he tilted his head, half-closed his eyebrows, and pretended to be thinking deeply.

"I don't remember... but I remember that it is very, very important to me."

He kept talking to himself, saying, "With it, I can mobilize the army of the other world to avenge my father and mother, and take back the Tianle Dynasty that originally belonged to us."

Su Chen: "..."

Xi Ling'er: "..."

Didn't you say you don't remember?

This is not very clear?

The young man sat in the coffin, and suddenly raised his head and roared.

His eyes were wide open, and red bloodshot crawled up his eyeballs. He squeezed too hard, and the corners of his eyes were torn, and a string of dark red blood beads slid down.

Like two lines of blood and tears.

"Cao thief, return my Tianle Dynasty to me, you are worse than pigs and dogs, you will not die well!"

Su Chen's voice sounded clear, "Cao thief is already dead, you rest in peace."

"Really?" The boy turned his head and looked at him.

"Of course."

"How did he die? Was it tragic?"

"Very tragic." Su Chen began to talk nonsense seriously: "He was torn into pieces and fed to dogs. The bones that the dogs couldn't chew were ground into powder and scattered in the manure pit."

How tragic!

The boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief... If he was still breathing... The whole person relaxed, "It would be better if he died..."

He murmured this sentence, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and disappeared as if it was getting farther and farther away.

And his body turned into ashes along with the disappearing sound.

Because of an obsession in his heart, he didn't know how long he had been trapped in the endless darkness, and even death could not free him.

Perhaps, he was just waiting for someone to tell him that Cao the thief did not die well.

So, Su Chen made up a white lie.

Let him rest in peace.