I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife

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Chapter 56

According to the "Book of Mountains and Seas" and "Huainanzi", the ten ancient mythical beasts are monsters in myths and legends. These dozens of mythical beasts are Baize, Kui, Phoenix, Qilin, Yingzhu, Xiezhi, Jian, Chongmingniao, Bi Fang, Taotie, Feifei, Zhujian, Chaos, Qingji, Qinglong.

Legend has it that the Tao Tzu was originally just a feared and disgusting villain, a ferocious beast in ancient legends. Legend has it that it is one of the "Four Evils" in ancient times. It was the result of the resentment after the death of Gun, the great-grandson of Emperor Zhuanxu and the father of Dayu. And this resentment turned into a tree that "shaped like a tiger with dog hair, two feet long, a human face, tiger feet, pig mouth teeth, and a tail eight feet long, causing chaos in the wilderness."

The animal bones mentioned in Sujingmo's tomb are the bones of the Taozu, and they are also the things that so many people have been trying to snatch for thousands of years.

The 梼杌 is ferocious and sinister, but it also has extraordinary abilities. It is said that crushing all the bones of the 梼杌 and swallowing it can protect people from death. There is a destiny between life and death, but too many people do not believe in fate and want to live longer and longer. It lasts a long time, and immortality is fatally attractive to people, and it is what many people dream of.

But there is only one Yuzhu, but his skeleton is divided into countless pieces and scattered all over the world. For thousands of years, no one has been able to piece it together.

Even the bones in Su Jingmo's tomb are only part of them...

Thinking of what happened because of this bone in his lifetime, Su Jingmo chuckled: "Life and death are fateful. Some things that should be yours are yours. If God doesn't give them to you, what's the use of fighting for them?"

Speaking of this, the image of Qin Cheng smiling and asking him if he was going to die flashed before his eyes. Su Jingmo sighed: "It's not a good thing to live too long..."

After saying this, Su Jingmo looked at Qu Zhiwen and said, "What can I do to find Jiang Bo?"

"Jiang Bo has been dead for five months, but compared to the other resentful ghosts from a hundred years ago in this tomb, he should still have a trace of a living soul. You are also a ghost now. You may not have noticed it, but like As a ghost like you who has been in the world for more than a thousand years, even if you haven't cultivated, you can still feel the time difference between becoming a soul."

Nodding, Su Jingmo remembered that the evil spirit who followed Tan Cheng into the tomb that day and wanted to kill Tan Cheng was Jiang Bo, right? That ghost was different from other evil ghosts. He still had the breath of a living person and some consciousness of a living person. When he cut off his soul's arm, the ghost clearly recognized Tan Cheng and ran away in a hurry.

only......

"I could feel some differences at the beginning, but as these days have passed, the aura of living people in his soul has long been worn away. As for their time, I'm afraid I can't tell."

Qu Zhiwen knew that this was because Su Jingmo had been sleeping in this tomb for many years and had accumulated a lot of ghost energy. However, with this kind of perception, Su Jingmo might be like a ghost who had been dead for several years. He thought for a while and said: "This Approximately how many ghosts are there in the tomb?”

"About seven or eight hundred. The tomb robber took a lot away last time."

"I can't cast spells in this tomb, but I can go outside the tomb to apply help and set up an array. This array allows you to increase your perception of ghosts. You should be able to know Jiang Bo's location by then. Ghosts can pass through walls and stay on the stone walls. He can also be hidden underground, and I’m afraid I’ll have to rely on you to bring him out.”

As he spoke, Qu Zhiwen bit his finger and dropped the blood on the ground. He took out the six-seed incense from his backpack and tried to light it, but found that the incense in the tomb could not be lit. "Oh, it seems that this incense also has spirituality. In this tomb, I don’t even dare to lead the way anymore.”

Shaking his head, Qu Zhiwen put the incense back into his bag, took only two talismans and soaked them in a glass of wine, and then dropped his own blood into the wine. When the yellow talisman and blood melted into the wine, Qu Zhiwen moved very quickly He poured the water on the four corners of the tomb, "The water in this tomb is very powerful. The blood talisman wine I transformed can only last for a quarter of an hour, and the water cannot be used a second time in the same place. You will learn by then." We need to find Jiang Bo as soon as possible."

Su Jingmo looked at the wine soaked with yellow talismans and human blood, "If I can really distinguish Jiang Bo among ghosts and monsters, a quarter of an hour should be enough."

Qu Zhiwen nodded, quickly left the tomb, sat down cross-legged outside the tomb, and silently recited the mantra. In an instant, four bursts of light flickered around the tomb.

Su Jingmo in the tomb also closed his eyes when lights flashed in the four corners of the tomb.

As night falls, the mountain forest shrouded in darkness is extremely quiet. There is obviously no wind, but suddenly there seems to be wind blowing through the leaves, shaking the branches.

Sure enough, as Qu Zhiwen said, he could distinguish the ghosts in the tomb more clearly, and the last one to die among them was the ghost hidden five meters underground in the southeast corner of the big tomb.

The feeling of the soul passing through the land was very strange. Su Jingmo subconsciously ignored this sense of dissonance. Jiang Bo was not the only ghost underground. However, when Su Jingmo appeared, these ghosts fled around as if they had seen something terrifying. Kai, Jiang Bo is no exception.

But no matter how he escaped, Su Jingmo finally threw him into the underground palace tomb by his hair.

Su Jingmo glanced at the ghost in front of him who was missing an arm and had thick black dirt flowing from his mouth, and moved away in disgust.

When Qu Zhiwen returned to the underground palace, he discovered that Jiang Bo's ghost seemed to be extremely afraid of Su Jingmo. He trembled and tried to escape, but Su Jingmo nailed him to the ground with a sword and could not escape...

"You really don't show mercy to anyone... I really don't know what that Tan Cheng likes about you..."

Qu Zhiwen spoke softly, but how could Su Jingmo, who was already a ghost, not hear him?

His brows wrinkled slightly, but Su Jingmo didn’t know what he said.

How to answer it? I can only choose to ignore it.

"This Jiang Bo no longer has human consciousness. He died unjustly and has turned into a resentful ghost. How can you ask questions like this?" As he spoke, Su Jingmo pulled out the sword embedded in the floor.

However, before putting it into the scabbard, Su Jingmo's hand couldn't help but tremble violently.

"when--"

The sword dropped onto the white marble slab and made a harsh sound. Su Jingmo's expression suddenly changed due to the uneasiness that suddenly hit his heart. The only person connected with him in this world is Qin Cheng...

Tan Cheng, I'm afraid something really happened...

With his hands shaking uncontrollably, Su Jingmo hurriedly clenched his fists and hid them in his wide cuffs. He walked around the tomb with his hands behind his back, but his steps were not as indifferent as he usually did...

The peak of Crouching Tiger Mountain is steep, and the terrain below the peak is uneven. It is clearly not the Custer landform in the southwest. There are many rocks, but here there are rugged rocks, blocking the ravine.

Walking up the mountain road, you will reach an open grassland in a short time. Opposite the grassland, there is a huge stone wall standing on a gentle slope. This stone wall is like a skyscraper, pressing upward, and it is so high that it looks as if it is about to collapse. . There are some things vaguely written on the stone wall, but the gray outer wall has peeled off due to wind and rain, and many things cannot be seen clearly. Oak and holly grow in some places on both sides of the rock. The roots of the trees are entangled in the gaps in the rock, absorbing nutrients from there. These trees sway on this cliff, resembling the feathers on a warrior's helmet, making the rocky cliffs a bit more solemn and terrifying.

On the hillside, several people led him and Wu Hai deep into the forest without climbing up. The direction they walked was more sunny, and the trees on this side were taller and denser than on the other side of the mountain.

The path covered by overgrown weeds was no longer visible. After about thirty minutes of walking, a dilapidated climbing road made of stone slabs appeared in front of them.

"Is this a mountain road that existed before?"

Tang Jie, who was walking beside Qin Cheng, nodded, "It should have been built when the tomb was being built before."

Qin Cheng looked up along the mountain path. The mountain path was covered by trees and he couldn't see anything.

"How do you know about this tomb?"

"It would be difficult to live here for generations without knowing it." The middle-aged man who spoke took out a cigarette lighter from his pocket and lit it and took two deep puffs. "This is the mountain of our Tang family. It is well written in the family tree. , the things in this mountain naturally belong to us."

"Do you know who is buried in this mountain? Which emperor is it?" Tan Cheng said this, pretending to be confused: "This tomb was built by carving a mountain, using the mountain as a mausoleum. Is it probably a tomb from after the Tang Dynasty? Or maybe it is. Which prince or dignitary’s mausoleum?”

"You have learned something, but what a pity, the person buried in this mausoleum is not the emperor or prince of the Tang Dynasty!" Seeing that Qin Cheng made a mistake, the middle-aged man sneered: "You really have to learn from that Li Guoxian. What's wrong? It's almost like the Tang Dynasty who built mountains and built mausoleums. Damn it, did you know that the Han Dynasty also had such a burial system?"

Tan Cheng, who was thinking of making clichés, was not angry. He just sighed softly, "What is this tomb? I'm afraid you don't know, haven't you all been to the big tomb?"

"Don't you think I know what you're doing?" the bald man holding a knife over there cursed, "No one is more familiar with this tomb than us! I think it's written in the family tree. It must be a typo, this should be a tomb from the Southern and Northern Dynasties period, it should be from the Northern Qi Dynasty!"

But as soon as he said these words, the middle-aged man over there threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and slapped the bald head on the top of his head, "You are such a mean-spirited guy. Don't look at how many times your bald head has been caught by jingcha." Now? Will you die if you stop saying a few words?"

"Second uncle, what does it matter? These two will die sooner or later, so what are you afraid of? I just can't stand the way they think they have read two books and look down on others without any academic qualifications! These people have studied in college What’s the matter? He’s from a college degree and he doesn’t even understand these basic common sense!”

Tan Cheng glanced at the bald man who was speaking, and did not speak or ask any more questions. He had just heard what he wanted to know. That man knew Daxu and said that the family tree had such a dynasty, so the Tang family could only be one of them. kind of people,

The tomb keeper of the imperial mausoleum.

In ancient times, emperors began to build their own mausoleums when they were in power. After the mausoleums were built, some people were given some money and food to move some people to live in the mausoleum area. This approach not only made the mausoleums less lonely, but also made the emperor's residence less deserted after his death. In the future, people can become the tombkeepers of the mausoleum and guard the tomb for generations. As for such tombkeepers, Qin Cheng has met many tombkeepers. These people have lived around the mausoleum for generations and lived a self-sufficient farming life. Until now.

Perhaps as time goes by, some of these people may no longer remember their original identities, but in modern times there are still such a small number of people who know that their ancestors were gravekeepers...

The Tang family obviously didn't know much about this period of history and mistakenly thought that the genealogy was wrongly written...

The bald man was slapped by his second uncle over there. He cursed and turned around to see that Tan Cheng didn't take what he said seriously at all and was only thinking about something.

"Did you fucking hear what I said?!"

Speaking of anger, the more the bald man looked at Tan Cheng, the angrier he became. Just before he reached his destination, the bald man swung the machete and struck it at Tan Cheng.

Being in danger, and knowing that these people wanted his life, Tan Cheng was naturally on alert at all times.

Qin Cheng was tall and was not slow to react. He avoided the machete before it came down. When he saw the messy robbery hole not far away and the tools placed next to it, he felt happy and glanced at the stone staircase mountain road. , with a fierce heart, Tan Cheng suddenly

He grabbed the machete, raised his foot and kicked the bald man down. There was no rush when building this stone staircase. On this dangerously high hillside, the bald man fell down with a thud and rolled down the hillside!

"Run!" Before anyone could react, Qin Cheng grabbed Wu Hai's arm and ran towards the burglar's cave he had just seen.

By the time those people reacted and chased after them, Tan Cheng and Wu Hai had already slipped into the tomb along the robbery hole.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man was so angry that he stomped back and forth in front of the robbery cave. "If there wasn't danger in this tomb, I would definitely find these two and skin them!"

"Why don't you go and see how that kid Tang Chenggui is doing? Damn it! I'm here to guard you. I don't believe they haven't come out yet!"

Qin Cheng and Wu Hai didn't know how angry those people outside the tomb were, and they couldn't care less.

The robbery hole was dug from a high place. When the two of them slid down the robbery hole and approached the end of the robbery hole, Tan Cheng stepped on both sides of the hole with his feet to prevent him from falling into the tomb. Wu behind him Haiye hurriedly held the narrow hole with both hands.

"What's wrong?" Wu Hai lowered his voice and asked, "Is the entrance to the thief's cave ahead?"

"Yes," Tan Cheng said, taking out a small flashlight from his jacket pocket and shining it down. With a little light, Qin Cheng carefully observed the structure below.

It is built of rammed red-brown soil, with murals on the walls on both sides. The passage below is long and narrow.

"What did you find?"

"We seem to be diagonally above the tomb passage. The tomb passage is built very high, about three meters. We need to be careful when we jump down later."

With that said, Qin Cheng put away the flashlight. After thinking about it, he reached out and dug out a few large rocks on the dirt wall of the Robber's Cave. He threw them into the tomb passage below and waited quietly for a reaction inside. After waiting for a minute, there was no response. The restless Tan Cheng took a breath, took out all the food in his backpack and handed it to Wu Hai behind him.

"Those people don't dare to come in, so there must be a hidden weapon in this tomb. It's me who dragged you into the water. I'll go down first later. If nothing happens, you can jump down again. If something happens... ..You just stay here, I think Jiang Ping is a capable person and should be able to find him."

"What the hell!" Wu Haizhen was about to say something, but Qin Cheng in front released his foot from the wall of the cave and jumped down.

Holding his breath, Wu Hai heard the sound of Qin Cheng landing and hurriedly lowered his voice and asked: "How is it?"

"It's okay!" Tan Cheng took out the flashlight and swung it up. "Why don't you come down. There's nothing here, but that doesn't mean there's nothing inside."

"What the hell are you talking about!" Wu Hai growled, then let go of his hand and jumped down from the tomb passage.

Seeing Wu Hai also coming down, Tan Cheng smiled and said, "Are you really desperate for your life?"

"Aren't you the same?" Rolling his eyes at Qin Cheng, Wu Hai took out a flashlight with unlimited light source from his backpack, "I also want to know what is going on in Daxu. How can I step back when the answer is right in front of me? What's more. ....."

Thinking of those people talking about Li Guoxian's murder of several people and the murder ten years ago... Wu Hai took a deep breath, "It's not just you who wants to know the truth about what happened during this time."

Tan Cheng exhaled, "Do you believe what those people said?"

"What about you?" Wu Hai squatted on the ground and took out some tools from his backpack. He raised his head and glanced at Qin Cheng, "I'm afraid you believe it, right? You told me and Zhang Jun that you couldn't believe what Li Guoxian said... ....”

"I don't believe everything these people say, but there must be something wrong with Li Guoxian, but it can't be all what they say."

"That's true." Wu Hai took out the necessary things. Seeing that Qin Cheng actually took out a pen and paper from his bag, he couldn't help but hesitated and said, "What are you doing? Take out the paper and pen. You are preparing to write a copy first." Is this where the suicide note is placed?"

What Qin Cheng took was the mechanism that Su Jingmo drew for him that Da Xu often set up in the tomb. Wu Hai's sudden words made Qin Cheng stunned.

When he came back to his senses, Tan Cheng laughed out loud, "Wu Hai, I used to think that you were too straightforward, too serious in your work, and didn't know how to use a roundabout way to speak politely. So you know how to joke?"

Wu Hai has always gotten along well with Zhang Jun, but it seems that he is still easily influenced by Zhang Jun.

"Who are you kidding!"

Wu Hai couldn't help but laugh after hearing what Tan Cheng said. He squatted next to Tan Cheng and said, "How about the two of us really write a suicide note. If anything happens, we can give an explanation to our parents." .”

Tan Cheng pretended to cough twice, straightened his expression, nodded and said, "Actually, it's okay. Who knows what we will encounter ahead?"

As he spoke, Tan Cheng took out the notebook he had brought with him, turned to the last page and thought for a long time before writing a few words.

It was originally a joke, but now I actually wrote it, and I still felt a little uncomfortable. Qin Cheng looked at Wu Hai, who also took out a notebook and wrote a sentence, and asked with a smile: "What are you writing?"

"Look, there is no secret."

Qin Cheng looked at Wu Hai and wrote two sentences, "Parents, don't be sad, my son can't forgive you." ’ I asked after a while,

"Bank account number and password?"

"My parents know." After saying this, Wu Hai turned his head and shined a flashlight on Qin Cheng's notebook and looked at what Qin Cheng had written. When he saw the last sentence, Wu Hai was stunned, "This Su Jingmo yes......"

Tan Cheng smiled and did not answer. He just closed the notebook, took a bag, packed the notebook and placed it in the corner of the tomb passage, and then opened the drawings he just took out of the bag.

Wu Hai looked at it by the light of the flashlight

Qin Cheng opened the picture, and when he saw the detailed description and description above, Wu Hai's brain had lost the ability to direct his actions. He stood there motionless like a tree, staring at Qin Cheng in a daze. Expanded diagram.

The beautiful cursive calligraphy explains in detail the mechanisms that may be installed in the tomb. Although it is not too specific, it also outlines the methods of evasion and ways to avoid touching the mechanisms.

"This...this is...!"

Qin Cheng looked at the mechanism of the tomb passage written on the drawing, and then observed the appearance of the tomb passage. He took out the compass he brought in his bag and determined the east-west, north-south direction. While observing, he recorded it next to the drawing.

This tomb passage has a slope of about 280 degrees from south to north. It should be four meters wide, three meters high, and horizontally long... Tan Cheng visually measured the distance between the two sides of the tomb passage, and it should be at least 30 meters. rice,

From the entrance to the tomb passage to the east, there is a procession of honor guards wearing armor and battle robes. Behind the honor guard is the green dragon and the city walls and towers with the north as the background. The corners of the city wall are square, and the tower is on the south side of the city wall. There are a large number of honor guards in the city making a march. The murals on the west wall of the tomb passage include a picture of a white tiger versus a blue dragon and a picture of a dragon and phoenix ascending.

Su Jingmo wrote that the Daxu tomb passage starts from the entrance of the tomb passage, and there are checkpoints every five meters. If any mechanism is touched, the tomb passage will tilt and sink. The smooth tomb passage floor cannot be grasped, and it will roll down into the tomb. In the middle and lower part, there is an inverted bronze thorn below. If it falls, it will definitely penetrate the heart and lungs and kill...

Thinking of this, Qin Cheng hurriedly told Wu Hai, "Wu Hai, come and take a look first. This picture says that there are five meters in a row of mechanisms in the tomb passage of Daxu's mausoleum. If you touch them, they will activate the mechanisms. We were lucky just now. There were no Fell on the mechanism."

Wu Hai looked at the drawing, suppressed his surprise, and asked: "Where did you get this drawing? Is it really useful? I think this paper belongs to us. You couldn't have taken it from that tomb." Did you come out?"

Speaking of this, Wu Hai asked, "Qin Cheng, please stop saying that the murals in the tomb have such pictures. Although I didn't carefully observe the structure inside when I entered the tomb that day, I at least knew that the murals did not have such pictures. The secret passage pattern of the mechanism.”

Moreover, the entire picture was drawn with a brush. Wu Hai had studied calligraphy, and Tan Cheng could write well with hard pen calligraphy. However, the calligraphy on this drawing cannot be written by Tan Cheng...

Wu Hai asked so directly, so he would definitely not accept Tan Cheng's perfunctory answer. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and then Tan Cheng slowly said,

"This is what the person I met in the tomb told me..." There is no need to hide some things now. Tan Cheng smiled slightly and said: "I met a person in that big tomb. He told me a lot of things, even the existence of the Daxu Emperor’s Mausoleum in Pingyao, Shanxi... he also told me.”

The person you met in the tomb? Wu Hai would not be so stupid. How could he meet someone in the grave? It must be...

"It's not a person, it's a ghost, right?"

"None of this is important anymore." As he spoke, Qin Cheng picked up the drawings and stood up, looking at Wu Hai and shaking his head, "Now is not the time to talk about this. Should we go forward or stay here?"

Wu Hai looked at the picture in Tan Cheng's hand and was silent for a moment before asking, "Is that picture reliable?"

"Well, I believe him."

"Then what are you waiting for? Of course we are going forward. This place is too remote. Even if we wait here, I am afraid that we will starve to death and Jiang Ping may not be able to find it. Go out by yourself. Those people must be waiting there. Just now you After playing that game, do they have the intention to skin us and tear us apart? We can only move forward, even if we die, we will understand, right?"

"I won't necessarily die." Tan Cheng laughed, "I don't want to die yet. I want to go home to spend the New Year with my parents this year, and pick up Zhang Qishuo's parents to celebrate the New Year with me." After saying this, Tan Cheng said with a smile : "If I die like this, Zhang Qishuo will probably beat me underground."

Moreover...he hasn't been able to figure out how Daxu disappeared. This was promised to Su Jingmo...

Thinking of Su Jingmo who had been trapped in the tomb for more than a thousand years, Tan Cheng's heart ached. He also wanted Su Jingmo to leave the tomb. It would be easy for him to die like this. From now on, Su Jingmo will Wouldn't he still be left alone in that big tomb?

A thousand years......

Two thousand years...

Three thousand years...

Staying in that small piece of heaven and earth forever and ever, unable to be born or destroyed...

And in his next life, Tan Cheng, he has already forgotten this person...

Just thinking of such a scene made Tan Cheng's heart hurt so much. To outsiders, he had never felt such a feeling before. It wasn't until he met Su Jingmo that he realized that sometimes, heartache is not for himself, but for others. For that person's sake, I don't want to see him lonely, and I don't want to see his insincere fake smile.

Tan Cheng couldn't tell what he liked about Su Jingmo. He didn't know whether he would like him more, or whether he would no longer like him after a few years as Su Jingmo said.

The only thing he knew was that when he looked at Su Jingmo's expression that was animated by today's technology, and when he had the idea that it would be a wonderful thing to get along with this person like this, he just Falling in love with this guy. He wanted someone. This was the first time he wanted someone so urgently and loved someone so much. He wanted Su Jingmo to stay by his side, Tan Cheng, forever...

With his eyes closed to cover up the pain that was about to overflow, Tan Cheng spoke steadily.

"I won't die, definitely not!"

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