The common people often pick up some and go home to build pig pens and toilets. Little do they know that——

"They are all made of Qin bricks and Han tiles, and the Jinzhu Palace is also made of clay."

The tall man in red robe nodded to the occasionally broken bricks and tiles exposed in the bushes at his feet, and explained to the short man in red robe next to him in a descriptive tone.

"This is where Yelang Royal Court is located."

"I'm not interested in human history."

The man in red robe with a low hat smiled coldly, and the sound of countless insects squirming and rubbing came from under the hat.

"Tell me directly, where is the rumored corpse of Prince Duotong?"

The tall man in red robe is obviously clear about the character of his companion. However, his habit of being a teacher has already been deeply rooted in his bones. He likes to explain everything he encounters: whether it is to his companions or enemies.

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"The Book of the Later Han Dynasty records: The King of Bamboo was born while fleeing the water. A woman was swimming in a stream. Three sections of large bamboo flowed into the woman's feet, but they refused to go away. When they heard the sound of a child, they picked it up and brought it back. After breaking it, they found a boy.

He grew up talented and talented, so he grew up in Yi Di and took Bamboo as his surname."

"This is the origin of the Yelang Bamboo King and the origin of the Golden Bamboo Royal Court."

As he spoke, the tall red-robed man connected his fingers out of thin air, counted a few breaths, and then stepped forward, and soon came to a dense bamboo forest.

The green bamboo here is as thick as a sea bowl, pointing straight up with no branches or leaves, giving it a sense of aloofness. When seeing the tall red-robed man staying here, the short one chuckled.

"Is this here?"

Rumble————

I didn't see any movement from him, and in an instant the earth shook!

The earth trembled violently, with cracks and ditches all over the place, staggering in all directions. Trees were bent and bamboos were crooked along the way. Broken bricks and sand flew everywhere, roaring. The entire mountain range shook violently, like rolling waves, churning endlessly. It was as if there was something.

Only extremely ferocious and evil demons will tear open the earth and crawl out.

"Be careful,"

The tall red-robed man flying into the air spoke calmly,

"Don't damage the body of Prince Douban."

"Hey,"

However, the low man in red robe standing in the undulating land just sneered,

"If this guy is so easy to break, it's not worth the trouble. Found it-"

Among the ravines scattered everywhere, there is a place where the soil rises rapidly, just below the green bamboos as thick as a bowl of sea! At the end of the roots of the green bamboos that penetrate more than ten meters into the earth, a man is connected.

The man has green skin, thick joints, a tiger skin wrapped around his waist, a mess of hair, and scars from knife and axe all over his body!

It is obviously a corpse that has been dead for who knows how many years, but it is still lifelike, with its eyes closed tightly and its face not angry, as if it will open its eyes at any time to tear the enemy in front of it into pieces!

"Is this the Prince of Douban?"

Amidst the mixed sounds of thousands of insects and insects, the tall red-robed man fell down.

"That's right,"

"According to records, the last Yelang King was the 'Prince of Many Barrels'. It is said that he ate one stone and two buckets of rice for each meal and was so powerful that he could carry an ox across a mountain stream and capture a cloud tiger as a mount. Finally——"

"I was trapped and killed here by the Han general Chen Li. He died and his country was destroyed. His resentment lasted for thousands of years and turned into an evergreen bamboo forest."

"Hey, who cares, as long as it's the rightful owner."

The low man in red robe waved his hand, and corpses were thrown out from his cuffs one after another. They were densely packed and soon surrounded the corpses of the tall man with green skin into a tower. These corpses were three thousand from the two surrounding counties.

Ordinary people, young and old, are all here!

"Come, King Yelang——"

As the two men in red robes began to chant spells and cast spells, the blood in these corpses immediately converged towards the green corpse man like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
Chapter completed!