He became confident again: "But my uncle said that I can't take the things in his study except those on the desk, and I can look at them casually! And it was put in yesterday. Anyway, my uncle is not here, so I will use it for a day. It's okay!"
"Yesterday?" Angel asked.
The matter of Oswald's travels is not allowed to be spread outside, only those who often travel to and from the Xuan Palace know. Before he left, he made all the arrangements that should be made, so no matter whether it was the official academy, the medical official academy or the three major military camps, there were no problems and they operated as usual.
When Angel left the hanging palace yesterday, he happened to see the old man from the official court trembling into the study. If I am not mistaken, the old man probably put the book in the study. After all, I heard him talking about giving the book to the emperor. Find a book thing.
Angel couldn't stand this little girl, so he obediently pulled up a chair and sat down by the bed, holding the torn book like an ancestor and glanced at it briefly: "Your Highness, are you sure you want to listen to this? Everything in this book yes-"
How to dig a grave...
At least the two pages he flipped through were all about the time of Emperor Besseman, when a strange disease spread in the palace. There are missing pages, but there are intermittent references to many things that happened in the tomb. It's just that the words are extremely exaggerated and distorted, and the posture doesn't seem to be describing a certain historical fact, but it seems to be writing a story, who knows if it's true or not.
Angel looked at it, and couldn't help turning back to the front to look at the cover.
"What's the matter?" Xinya rolled unwillingly on the bed, seeing that Angel hadn't started for a long time, she couldn't help tilting her head and pounced on him, "Why didn't you tell?"
Angel simply closed the cover, "Why doesn't this book even have a name."
"It doesn't matter! What I listen to is the story, not the name." Sinia waved her small hand, "Tell me!"
"Okay. Then—then let's start with Emperor Besseman leading people into Phae's Tomb." Angel read the book very quickly, and he knew the content almost after scanning it. He raised his eyes and asked Cynthia, "Do you know about Phae's tomb?"
The little girl nodded, her black eyes were crooked with a smile: "I know! Uncle said that the most powerful one in the old era is sleeping there!"
Angel pursed his lips and smiled, looked down at the pages of the book and said slowly: "The Tomb of Phae is located in the area of Baitou Mountain, below the Immortal Waterfall. There is no sunlight and it is dark all year round. It is a good place to sleep forever."
"Why would it be a good place without the sun?" Cynthia couldn't help but interrupted.
"Because there is no light to disturb, he can sleep for a long time without waking up." Angel replied, and continued to speak slowly: "There is a group of loyal and simple elves guarding the tomb door for him." , no one can easily break in. The dead are the steps, the thorns are the fence, and there is a heavy obelisk engraved with blessings for the living. Without souls to pave the way, the door of the tomb will never be opened."
Xinia interrupted again: "What do you mean paving the way without a soul, and the door of the tomb will never be opened? Then you said... um, how did the emperor get in?"
The little girl who could never remember people's names vaguely skipped the name of Emperor Besseman.
Angel couldn't laugh or cry and said: "How do I know how Emperor Ben-en got in?" He paused for a moment, and then said: "Perhaps the soul paves the way."
"How does the soul pave the way?" Sinia asked.
"When you die, you have a soul. If enough people die, a road can be paved." Angel replied.
Sinya still half understood: "But...but don't you want to sleep there? Just like I am lying on the bed, how can everyone who wants to come in at the door die there? How scary! Isn't that When you open the door, it's all souls?"
Angel tilted his head: "Then you don't have to go out, and you should sleep all the time when you come."
Xinya muttered: "What do you think..."
"He doesn't have to think about it, he was already dead when the cemetery was built," Angel said.
Xinya raised her face and thought for a while, but she didn't understand it, so she waved her hand and dismissed the question, "What if people don't die? Can you enter without paving the way with souls?"
Angel replied: "Then there is only one way."
"any solution?"
"Go and open it yourself."
The four-and-a-half-year-old girl suddenly became shrewd. She stared at the broken book, seeing her eyes as cross-eyed, then suddenly raised her head, with a thief expression like a cat catching a mouse, and pointed at Ann with a smile. Jieer said: "You are making it up! This page is obviously full of pictures, but only one line of words. You have said so much, and you have already surpassed it!"
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