Millennium drunk

When Mengzheng was helped down the rope bridge by Lan Zui, her whole body was soft, as if she was stepping on cotton, she couldn't help leaning against the person.

After Lan Zui settled Meng Zheng, she was anxious to investigate Wu Qing's body and the surrounding environment, and pushed Meng Zheng towards Bai Suhe.Unexpectedly, when Mengzheng saw Bai Suhe, he would grab Lan Zui like an octopus, "I want to be with Lan Zui, she is a bad person!"

"..." Lan Zui suppressed a smile, and nodded in agreement with the second half of the sentence.

As for Bai Suhe, who was called the villain, and Jun Yihuang, who was behind Lan Zui, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Especially Jun Yihuang, with her beautiful face behind the light, her expression was gloomy, her Qiushui cut pupils were bottomless, and her target was directed at Mengzheng who was still holding Lan Zui's front.Lan Zui managed to get rid of the octopus with great difficulty, but when she turned her head, she was startled by the evil spirit around Jun Yihuang's body that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Junjun?" Suspicious eyes glanced at Junyihuang and Mengzheng, Lan Zui remembered that there was nothing wrong with Junyihuang and Mengzheng when they met for the first time, why did this seem like meeting a sworn enemy? !

"En." Jun Yihuang tilted her head and replied vaguely.Lan Zui knew Jun Yihuang's temperament, and knowing that no matter how much she asked, she couldn't get any results, so she could only shut up full of doubts.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the tomb room they entered. Most of the twenty or so men were groping around the room, while a small half stood or squatted around Wu Qing's body.Lan Zuitong crouched next to Wu Qing's corpse, looking up at their surroundings.The entire tomb is small, narrow and long, and now it is brightly illuminated by the miner's lamps on everyone's heads.The opening they entered was located at the bottom of the tomb, and behind it was the opening between the tomb and the outer tomb passage. Now it has been sealed horizontally from the tomb by a huge stone. Two round stone balls as big as two people are stuck behind the stone. The stone ball got stuck in the groove on the ground below, so it was almost impossible to break through the stone through the opening.

As for the front, there is a tall bronze door that opens left and right.The bronze gate runs across the left and right sides, with a width of seven or eight meters and a height of more than five meters. The door is cast with various colorful and complicated patterns, which are crowded and crowded, losing the regular beauty it should have.A copper buckle with the size of a human head is placed between the two copper doors, and the doors are tightly closed without leaving a gap.Those strong men from Northern Mongolia stood in front of the door, and they looked so small against the backdrop. The guys from Northern Mongolia brought by Yu's family were lying on the door one by one, shouting in unison and shoving hard, hoping to use it. Brute force to open the copper door.I don't know whether the copper door is welded to death or it is too heavy, even if a dozen men work together, it still doesn't move.

On the left side in front of the door stands a two-person tall stone tablet, under which lies a strange beast with a snake head and a turtle body. It is strange that such a large tablet has no words on it, and it is polished as smooth as a mirror.There is also a bronze tripod in the center of the room. The tripod is more than one person tall, with hooked corners on all sides, and its shape is simple, like a sacrificial vessel.

As the crowd shook their heads left and right, and the miner's lamp overhead swept across the two sides of the long and narrow tomb, Lan Zui realized that there were also things on the walls on both sides.Looking intently, there are two relief sculptures on the left and right walls respectively.The relief is shaped like a tiger, with its head swaggering and its fangs half exposed.The space of the tomb was unexpectedly high, and the relief sculptures were also carved in mid-air. Looking down at the people below, it looked even more majestic.Lan Zui frowned slightly, she recognized this relief sculpture, "Tianlu Knows More than Dragons" said: "It is said that there are nine kinds of dragons, each with its own advantages, and the four are called 狴犴, which are as powerful as tigers, so they stand at the gate of the prison." .The two relief sculptures on the left and one on the right are none other than Bi An. Even if you don't go closer and take a closer look, you can tell from the shape of the sculptor that they were made by the master.Lan Zui just doesn't understand that the tomb is a place for the dead to rest and rest, so why there are engravings on the left and right walls that guard the prison.

Could it be that He Lanfu also experienced the same thing as Jun Yihuang, being locked up in the tomb?

Is there such a coincidence in this world?

Doubts followed one after another, and Lan Zui couldn't figure it out, so he had to put aside his doubts for the time being, and turned to look at Wu Qing who was lying on the ground.

Wu Qing's lips were half parted, his complexion was purple, his eyeballs were slightly protruding, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he could not rest in peace.His eyeballs, mouth and even nostrils were filled with fine yellow sand.Yu Chen touched Wu Qing's face and neck a few times, and said, "Death from suffocation and lack of oxygen should be suffocated to death in the sand."

Lan Zui groaned, and reached out to press Wu Qing's other body parts.No signs of fracture were felt in the tentacles, and the clothes were still intact.Lan Zui didn't realize that the palms of Wu Qing's palms were scorched black, his skin was cracked, and he had serious burns until he picked up Wu Qing's almost stiff hands.

what happened?

The tomb is dark and cold, and there are generally no objects that can burn people, and old man Chen should also know the strangeness in the sand in the tomb, so he won't bring an open flame down, so what happened to the burn on Wu Qing's hand?

"Huh? I know the characters on this cauldron!"

Just when Lan Zui was about to discuss Wu Qing's injury with Yu Chen, Meng Zheng's high-pitched voice rang out again in the small tomb.

This sentence was extremely loud, and everyone who was still groping in the tomb was stunned for a moment, and then cheered and surrounded Mengzheng in the middle, all of them staring at Mengzheng with eyes as big as copper bells.

"You... what are you doing around me!"

Being stared at by more than ten pairs of eyes, Mengzheng felt very nervous, and ignored Bai Suhe's ferocity before, curled up behind Bai Suhe's back, and said softly: "Don't look at me like that..."

Bai Suhe didn't intend to be her protector, so she directly dragged her out from behind: "Do you know the characters on the bronze tripod? What's written on it?"

It was only then that Lan Zui realized that there was a ghost beside her who lived in the same age as the owner of the tomb, and stood beside Jun Yihuang, asking in a very low voice: "Do you recognize the inscription on the tripod? Do you know?" What means?"

"I only know it's Beiyan, but Beiyan and Nantang don't understand the script, so I can't read it." Jun Yihuang shook her head, looking at Mengzheng with even more strange eyes.

"I... I don't recognize it all... I can recognize a little..." Mengzheng was stared at by everyone with chills all over his body, and said: "It is written: All living beings live and die, and their wheels don't stop. What are the twelve causes? Ignorance and ignorance What is the cause of karma, what is the cause and effect, what is the cause of karma, it affects the three realms, all beings in the three realms, samsara and so on, like a wheel of fire..."

Mengzheng's voice became smaller and smaller as she buried her head lower and lower, avoiding Bai Suhe's cold gaze like a sharp sword: "I... I said something that I don't fully understand..."

"Mengzheng, how do you know the inscription on the tripod?" Lan Zui pulled Mengzheng away from Bai Suhe and asked her softly.

"Hmm... this word is the same as the one on my family book..." Mengzheng put down the small backpack on her back, rummaged through it for a while, took out a book, and handed it to Lan Zui.

The Juan book is exactly the book that Lan Zui found under Mengzheng's pillow in Mengjia Village.Lan Zui flipped through a page at will, compared the fonts on the booklet and the tripod, and sure enough, they were equally distorted and crooked, and none of them could be read.After careful identification, some acquaintances can indeed be compared in the sketching. It seems that what Mengzheng read just now is true, and she is not lying.

"It doesn't matter, you can tell as much as you can, and read the rest to us." Lan Zui always felt that this huge copper tripod and the wordless monument in front of the door were very strange, but where was the strangeness? I can't say it again.

Lan Zui even felt that even this tomb had an unspeakable weirdness.

Looking at the style, the rear is the tomb passage, and the front is such a tall, complex and detailed bronze door. This tomb should belong to the front room.If it is the front room, it is very possible that the relatives of the deceased will worship in the front room after the deceased is buried. Then this bronze tripod is probably a sacrificial vessel, and the stele should be engraved with an epitaph commemorating the life of the owner.

But if it is the front room of the sacrificial ceremony, there should be no engraving on the wall of the guarding prison.Bi An is the master of evil and disturbs the ghosts the most. Those who can still pay homage after being buried should not be felonies who will be guarded.Moreover, if this copper tripod is a sacrificial vessel, the volume of this sacrificial vessel is too high, too large and too monotonous, and there are no other matching sacrificial tables and wine utensils nearby.

The entire tomb revealed a kind of disharmony, which made Lan Zui feel uneasy.

"There's not much left behind: If you want to eliminate the suffering of the six realms, cut off the causes of the suffering, and the three existences of living beings that cannot escape. If you eliminate greed, hatred, and ignorance, then all suffering will also be eliminated. It's gone."

Meng Zheng felt relieved after reading the last sentence, but Lan Zui, Yu Chen, Uncle Zhong and others all fell into silence.

Although Meng Zheng read it intermittently, Lan Zui understood it roughly, and what was engraved on the tripod was the theory of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and Cause and Effect.If the owner of the tomb believes in Buddhism, it would be common to inscribe these on the sacrificial vessel.In other words, even if the inscription is fully recognized, it is actually of little use.

Lan Zui sighed in disappointment, and looked at the rest of the people. Yu Chen, Uncle Zhong, and Wang Fugui all showed disappointment on their faces, which seemed to be the same as what she thought.

"Whatever is written on it? Open the door first!" A deep male voice suddenly broke the silence.

Lan Zui raised his head, and had a vague impression of the speaker. It seemed that his name was Bu Rigude, one of the guys brought by Yuchen. People hang out together.

Now Buzhigude is not as silent and withdrawn as usual, and his tall body looks down on everyone like an iron tower: "This broken tripod is worthless, so what's so nice to be around it."

To put it bluntly, it makes sense.Lan Zui recalled the things emitted by the sand and soil in the tomb, and suddenly felt that the battle should be resolved quickly, so he nodded, and went to the copper gate first to explore.

Generally speaking, after entering the front room of the tomb, there are very few traps, and the cobblestone groove behind them is the last one.The doors between the front room, the middle room and the back room are all virtual doors, that is, at most heavy and difficult to open, but there are no falling stones or traps behind the doors.But Lan Zui knew that there must be something wrong with the door when he saw that a dozen strong men tried their best to push it, but they couldn't shake the bronze door.With a flick of her wrist, the wrist bracelet unfolded immediately, and a blade as thin as a cicada's wing popped out of the bracelet.Lan Zui inserted a thin blade into the crack of the door. The thin blade had excellent toughness and slid inward along the tiny gap as if invisible.Lan Zui inserted the thin blade halfway, and then pulled it down for a long time before pulling it out, saying: "It's a real door, not a fake one, and there's no stone behind the door. I guess there's a chain around the door to control the opening and closing of the door." .”

The author has something to say: Thank you Salad for the landmines. After hanging the water for a few days, I finally got better... Thank you girls for your concern^_^ Everyone should also pay attention to your health, being sick is really tormenting!

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