The Forbidden City is a place full of legends, an imperial family, the rise and fall of two dynasties, and this royal palace has been preserved intact until now, for us ordinary people to experience the history of more than 600 years.

However, such a world's greatest building was stolen six times. Starting from 1959, a little thief named Wu Qinghui stolen gold book, jade book, as well as golden hairpins, swords and other cultural relics. He was finally captured by the police on the train, and then he was stolen five times in a row.

With the first theft, the security work of the Forbidden City was also taken seriously. The better the security work, the less chance the thief would have. Today, no one would have rushed to the Forbidden City to pay attention.

For six hundred years, there have been a group of people living in the Forbidden City, generation after generation. Of course, countless people died, especially in the harem, palace fighting, and those concubines and beauties back then were all beautiful and delicious, but they were not kind-hearted. Today, I feel unhappy, I will get some medicine to make you sick, and tomorrow she offends me, and make some accidents to let her fall into the pond. The day after tomorrow, the one who is involved in conflict with me and poisons you to death is common. Therefore, the Forbidden City is also the place where the yin energy is the most prosperous. Over the past few hundred years, countless people have died unjustly and wronged.

Therefore, there are many supernatural stories circulating in the Forbidden City, such as seeing palace maids floating on the wall with lanterns on thunder and rain. At night, I often see palace maids and eunuchs, and see grimaces in the well of the West Six Palace. Of course, experts have also explained that it is the right time and place. I happened to encounter thunder. Just like the principle of a camera, I recorded the pictures of those who have passed away, but is this really the case?

On this day, late at night, the opening time of the Forbidden City had already passed, and it was silent and dark. At this time, a hustle and bustle sound suddenly came from a certain hall.

In the darkness, a black shadow trembled and got up from the ground, rubbed his eyes, was stunned for a while, then took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it around.

"It's over, what can I do? Why did I fall asleep? No one called me. This Forbidden City still makes people stay there."

The man murmured to himself.

His name is Jiang Bing, who is in his forties and is a drunkard. Today, my friend came to look for him during the day. He drank a little too much at noon and sent him away. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he wandered to the Forbidden City. He didn't know what he visited. He found a place to fall asleep in a daze. And it took most of the day to sleep. It was only in the middle of the night that the administrator didn't wake him up. It was said that the place where he lay was not very secret, and it was impossible to say he couldn't see it. Besides, you should not search before closing the door. What if there is a hidden person?

Thinking of this, Lao Jiang stopped exploring it. He felt that he was looking for a way out. Could it be that he would stay here for the night, which was so gloomy.

Then he took his cell phone and started taking pictures randomly, trying to find a door or something, but he didn't see it, but he saw the golden cultural relics in the palace. Lao Jiang, who had been poor for most of his life, had no immunity to these golden things at all. If he saw them during the day, there would be a lot of people and there was an administrator, and he had this thief heart and no courage. There were no ghosts at this night. Anyway, he was going out, and there were so many treasures here, so no one would know about it.

Thinking of this, Lao Jiang began to look at the treasures in front of him, the crane lampstand made of gold, the bead curtain rack made of precious wood, and the ancient dressing table, bronze mirror, and all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry were placed on the dressing table. These were used by ancient concubines, and they were antiques. I don’t know how much it was worth.

At this time, Lao Jiang was already drooling, thinking about leaving with a huge sum of money in Panjiayuan. But no matter how much he thought about it, reality is reality. This big gold lamp table will definitely not be taken away, and even if it is taken away, it will be discovered. Therefore, these big objects are definitely impossible. The best thing is the gold, silver and jewelry on the dressing table.

I picked up this one and weighed it again, and then put it on it, but I still didn't feel satisfied. Although Lao Jiang was obsessed with money, he knew that there was a degree of greed. If he was an ordinary thief, he would definitely not let go of one piece. Lao Jiang was different. He decided to only take one piece. One piece of these things is enough to eat for a lifetime. Why take this risk? You must know that the more you take, the easier it is to be discovered.

Just as hesitated, a small black box in front of me caught Lao Jiang's attention. The box was particularly exquisite, square, about the size of a white bowl, with a phoenix engraved on it, lifelike. It must be something that some concubine liked, but there were some small red characters on the box, which were full of the box, and they couldn't understand it, and it was crooked, just like an earthworm.

He tiptoed to pick up the box, afraid of falling to the ground, and it was cold to buy it, as if there was an ice cube inside, a hint of cold air came out. The moment he picked it up, Lao Jiang seemed to feel a sound coming from his ears, the sound of the opera was in a daze and could not hear it clearly.

"Can't this wine be awake yet?" Lao Jiang shook his head, underestimated, and felt a little nervous, and could only use wine to comfort himself.

After shaking his head, the sound disappeared. Looking at the small box again, I was very curious about what it was. I held it with both hands and carefully wanted to open the box, but then I found that it was a little tight and could not be opened.

Oh, what's going on, this little thing is quite hard.

Thinking of this, Lao Jiang used some force, but hey, it still couldn't be opened. If he had more force, it was still useless. Finally, Lao Jiang used the strength to rush it hard.

With a bang, the box finally opened, and a gust of green light came out of the box. There were still smokes surrounding the green light, as if it was really cold, and Lao Jiang's eyes were straightened.

He blew gently into the box, and the smoke dissipated to the side. Finally, he saw clearly what was inside. It was a bead, a bead with a green light, and it was also cold. The faint green light seemed to be about to suck Lao Jiang's soul in, which made him stunned in an instant. His eyes were straight, not knowing what he saw or what he was thinking.

"If you still follow the wishes of man, and you will receive my three wishes of death to show the world. My wishes will be filled with blood and will not spread to the world..."

Suddenly, a sound of singing came true, pulling the stunned Lao Jiang back to reality. Lao Jiang was stunned at this time, thinking that he had been hallucinating again, so he shook his head again, but this time, the sound of singing the opera did not disappear, and seemed to be becoming clearer and clearer.

"Oh my God, is it haunted?" Lao Jiang felt completely that something was wrong at this time, and he was frightened, muttering, and walking towards the voice.

After a while, he walked to the palace door. Lao Jiang calmed down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out his hand and wanted to open the door. At this moment, the door opened by itself with a creak. At this moment, Lao Jiang was so scared that he closed his eyes instantly, afraid that he would see something terrifying.

The door opened, Lao Jiang closed his eyes, and the sound of the opera sang in his ears. Seeing that something terrifying had not happened for a long time, Lao Jiang slowly opened his eyes. It doesn't matter if he doesn't open it. When he saw that Lao Jiang was about to jump out.

Not far from the door of this palace, there was a stage where a white woman stood on the stage, swaying around and singing.

Although Lao Jiang is not smart, he is not stupid. Who would sing opera in the Forbidden City in the middle of the night, and who would sing it to show it to him must be haunted. I thought it was over, and I guess I couldn't get over this hurdle. I guess I have to explain it here today.

The white figure was hazy and not very real, but it was in front of Lao Jiang. Although there was no light, the woman's hair was still hanging on her butt with the moonlight. She couldn't see clearly on her face. Her clothes were all white, not like costumes, but they were definitely not worn by modern people.

At this time, Lao Jiang was already fantasizing about how this female ghost killed him. He stretched out his tongue several feet long and strangled it to death, strangled it with his fingers, and bit it to death like a zombie. He was trembling as he thought about it. Before the ghost could do anything, he almost scared himself to death.

Just when Lao Jiang didn't know what to do, a sound of talking came from a distance, and it was not very clear that he was probably talking about who was quarreling here at night.

Lao Jiang thought to himself that this ghost didn't kill him and was caught by the administrator later. He wanted to be a gun. The group of people here used their butts to know that they were the administrators of the Forbidden City. What should I do? Run away.

Thinking that Lao Jiang didn't care that this female ghost was still singing the show, thinking that it wasn't that my master wouldn't give you face, but the situation was really critical. If you have the chance, come and enjoy your play again. Well, you'd better have this opportunity. Run towards the dark place. It's not easy to be discovered. I was anxious and didn't have the fear I just now. I crawled into the woods and ran to a place like the Imperial Garden.

It's strange that there was still a little moonlight just now. When Lao Jiang ran into the woods of the Imperial Garden, he was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. He didn't dare to use his mobile phone to light it, and quietly found a way out in the dark.

Suddenly, one hand strangled Lao Jiang's neck from behind, the other hand covered his mouth, and then a hoarse voice came from behind.

"Give me the box and I'll let you go"

At this time, Lao Jiang didn't care about so much. Survival was important, so he nodded quickly, took out the black box from his pocket tremblingly, and slowly handed it behind him. He didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would see the other person clearly, and the other person would kill someone to silence him.

At this time, the hand covering his mouth let go, as if the man had taken something out of his pocket, and then took the box handed over by Lao Jiang. Judging from the feeling of Lao Jiang's slight contact, it should be a piece of cloth. This man took the box with the box, why did he still have to get it through a layer of cloth?

Of course, Lao Jiang didn't think about this at all. The man took the box and loosened his other hand. Suddenly, he was silent behind him, as if no one had ever appeared. Lao Jiang did not dare to look back, so he was even more afraid. After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no movement behind him, so he got up and continued to walk forward.

Not long after, I don’t know if it was almost dawn. The sky gradually became less dark. Lao Jiang could see the terrain clearly. Not far ahead was a high wall, and there were several trees planted side by side next to the wall.

The opportunity came. Thinking of it, Lao Jiang used his energy to climb up the tree, climbed up the wall, and then jumped down without caring about anything. After jumping down, Lao Jiang seemed to have used all his strength in his body and collapsed to the ground, unable to even feel the pain. When he relaxed his consciousness, he actually fell asleep directly. He didn't know that inside the wall, there were a pair of faint eyes staring at him.

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