Ancient Sword II: The Tracking of the Fierce Mountain

Chapter 9: The Grudge on the Mo ([-])

In fact, there is no need to go into detail, the moment the souls merge, there is only one Xie Yi in this world.

What was once pursued, what was once difficult to choose, finally has a decision at this moment.

It's just that every time he wakes up, it seems like a charity from the heavens. Before he can act or set off, he falls asleep again unwillingly.

After all the vicissitudes of life, he, can he still see him as he wishes?

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The singing voice disappeared again, as if suppressed by the copper bell, it drifted away without a sound.Le Wuyi looked at the copper bell that was still "jingling" in his hand, scratched his head and didn't know what to say.

Whenever the singing sounds, it is also the time when the copper bell shakes. If it is said that the singing woman is fine, if it is said that the copper bell is not used to suppress evil, no one present will believe it.

Unexpectedly, Le Wuyi stuffed the slightly trembling copper bell back into his arms, and faced the puzzled eyes of the people around him, he just smiled heartily: "Isn't this copper bell used to suppress evil? I put one for body protection When encountering evil spirits, it will move. Speaking of which, the bell is more effective than the amulet.Besides, if you accidentally bump into something, this will be the best siren.

Others could only smile helplessly at his frankness, but he was quite bold.Although the copper bell seems to be used to suppress evil, but they are not so brave to put a dead thing that can move on their own. Maybe there is something in the bell?But since someone wanted to take it, and someone took the initiative to take it, let the other party take it.

The singing faded away, and the bell trembled for a long time before returning to silence again, reminding everyone of the undulating sea of ​​copper bells before, so the thrilling journey was just the lingering sound of suppressing evil?It seemed that the singing voice was the culprit, everyone thought deeply, but they didn't know where the singing woman was hiding, and they still had to go on, so they were not allowed to retreat in doubt.

Everyone moved forward again, but felt that there seemed to be a faint light in the distance, which became more and more clear as they moved forward.

It was indeed light, the gray tomb passage gradually became brighter, like water-dyed rice paper seeping in slowly, it might not be as bright as day, but the light was very soft.

The flashlight in his hand was put back, and there was still an invisible tomb passage in front of him, but the light coming from nowhere illuminated the way forward, dispelled the darkness, and gave the tomb passage an inexplicable smell.Danger?comfortable?In short, it is good to have light. As for why there is light and where does this light come from, as long as it does not involve life, everyone will not care too much.

After walking a few more steps, a soft wind blows over the face in a trance. When I look closely, it is almost transparent gauze satin hanging on the wall, layered on top of each other like waterfalls like silk.

If the sea of ​​copper bells was like ghosts and ghosts before, then the laid silks and satins have a charming atmosphere of a woman, but unfortunately, no matter how charming they are, thinking of the previous singing, everyone will not be confused by the appearance.

Shen Ye stretched out his hand, and took the gauze that was so thin that he couldn't feel its substance into his hand. The gauze was still bright and beautiful, and it was very smooth when rubbed, as if it had been hung up just after weaving, and had not been corroded by time. peeling off.

Le Wuyi also stretched out his hand, and the light gauze was attached to his hand, transparent as if nothing: "Tai Shifu," Le Wuyi couldn't help but said, "Do you think this is better than Mrs. Xin Zhui's plain gauze Zen?" Which one is lighter and thinner?"

Susha Chan Clothes, one of the most valuable cultural relics of the Mawangdui Han Tomb, are thinner than paper, no, it should be said that the paper is too thick, and the two clothes add up to less than [-] grams, which is almost impossible to weave in modern times The silk clothes that come out are naturally regarded as treasures.

And the tulle here is also light and transparent, if you don't look carefully, you can't see the silk and satin hanging all the way, and you don't know where to spread layer by layer.

Shen Ye lifted the tulle casually: "It has nothing to do with us." Then he walked forward quickly.

Le Wuyi couldn't help it, and regretfully gave up the idea of ​​exploring which is lighter, the Susha Zen robe or the silk and satin here, and quickly chased after it.

Huang Jue and his group followed closely behind, but at an angle that Shen Ye and the two could not see, Huang Jue signaled to the people behind him to pull some pieces of yarn off, put them in their bags and continued on their way as if nothing had happened.Compared with what they wanted, the silk and satin were indeed insignificant, but although the sparrow was small and well-equipped, as the head of the clan, Huang Jue had developed a good habit of accumulating more and more.

What's more, money and things are always coming, and those who don't like too much are not too little.

Walking through the layers of heavy gauze that is so thin that it does not seem like a barrier, the side of the tomb passage finally changes, and a stone gate carved with a phoenix pattern appears in front of you.

The arched stone gate is enough for two tall men to pass through at the same time. On both sides are the patterns of phoenix birds spreading their wings, a hundred birds facing the phoenix, and birds of all colors are vividly carved on it, only hidden in a blood-red gauze curtain, it looks like Get dangerous.

There is a curtain of red cloth hanging on the stone gate, unlike the previous gauze, it is so thick that it is too heavy to breathe. The bright red color is really like blood, which makes people look very uncomfortable.It's just the exquisite embroidery on it, and the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water is so agile, like the red makeup of a married woman, bright and shy.

The only certainty is that this should be a woman's boudoir.

Thinking of the previous singing, everyone hesitated to find out.

Enter?Still not in?

Could there be that evil thing that can cause a huge noise among them?

And Shen Ye didn't give them a chance to hesitate, plus his curious disciple, Le Wuyi, opened the curtain and went in while everyone was in a trance.

A few people "hissed" behind him, but there was no strange noise inside, so they were slightly relieved, and when Le Wuyi poked his head out and asked curiously, "Why don't you come in?" As if they had been given a reassuring agent, they stepped into the curtain one by one.

Just as the last person was about to lift his foot, he seemed to hear a "rustling" sound in his ears. He turned around vigilantly and checked both sides for a long time, but there was only a veil as transparent as water, and the empty tomb passage was silent.

illusion?

"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?" The companion behind him was calling suspiciously, the man shook his head, sighing secretly that he was too nervous: "It's okay, just come."

As his figure fell into the red curtain, strands of black hair suddenly hung down from the top of the arch, and the black hair gradually became thick and slender like ink like a waterfall, gradually falling down. It is flush with the bottom of the sheer curtain.A lizard-like palm covered with scales stuck to the top of the arch, it was silent at first, and then began to crawl down.

"hiss……"

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Inside the arch is indeed a boudoir, with wooden bedposts carved with hollowed-out phoenix birds, bed curtains hung around the sand, and the overly conspicuous dressing table.There are some women's supplies on the dressing table, such as rouge, wooden combs, flower arrangements, hairpins, and so on.The bottom of the bronze mirror, which is almost half a person's height, is also engraved with the pattern of a phoenix bird spreading its wings.

"Master Tai," Le Wuyi turned around and couldn't help asking, "Isn't this the princess' boudoir?" Phoenixes and birds are carved everywhere that can be decorated, and dragons and phoenixes are only used by the royal family. No wonder Le Wuyi had this doubt.

But this room does not have the scale that a princess should have. The things here are indeed very exquisite, but it is this exquisiteness that lacks the magnanimity that the royal family should have. If it is a princess, it should be full of jewels, not ordinary. Women's boudoirs are generally small and warm.

Xiao Meng, who had regained a bit of blood due to staying away from the copper bell, said at this time: "During the Liao Dynasty, people other than the royal family could use phoenixes and dragons. This is Yunnan."

The meaning is naturally that Yunnan was known as the land of barbarians in the Han Dynasty, and it makes sense to use some patterns of disharmony.

Le Wuyi thought for a while, then put the idea of ​​"princess" behind her.

Shen Ye kept silent all the time, he wasn't interested in the room, he was just looking at it casually, but when the corner of his eyes glanced at a painting hanging on the wall, it was difficult for Shen Ye to turn his eyes away.

"Master Tai?" Before Shen Ye could agree, Le Wuyi turned his head to look, and was naturally attracted by the only painting on the wall.

That is a picture of a lady, no, it is not appropriate to say that it is a picture of a lady, because the picture of a lady was first seen on the porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, and the woman in this picture was not drawn with the brushwork of the Tang Dynasty.But this is really a very beautiful woman, with a graceful figure and a jade-like face with a charming smile, standing under a peach tree in full bloom, her bright eyes and bright teeth seem to be smiling slightly, she is really more beautiful than a flower .

But Shen Ye's attention was naturally not on the woman in the painting, he was looking at the poem next to the woman: "The sunrise in the southeast corner, according to my Qin's building. The Qin family has a good woman, who named herself Luofu..." Juanxiu You can tell at a glance that the characters are written by a woman, and those verses are also the song "Moshang Sang".

Could it be that the person in this painting is Luo Fu?

Shen Ye frowned, but approached the dressing table, which was not of much interest to him, and picked up one of the hairpins and began to grope carefully.

Le Wuyi also came over and groped for another hairpin.If the identity is special, they will definitely be able to find clues from these pearl hairpins. Sure enough, Shen Ye soon touched the word "Luo" in the corner of the turquoise pearl flower, but Le Wuyi was not the same. "Fu" word, together, is the legendary peerless beauty: Luo Fu.

Le Wuyi and Shen Ye looked at each other, Le Wuyi still had doubts in his eyes, while Shen Ye was indifferent.

"Master Tai," Le Wuyi said with disbelief on his face, "Could it really be Luo Fu? Isn't it fake?" Forgive him for always thinking that the story of "Moshang Sang" was made up, after all Only one poem has been handed down, who can know the truth?

Shen Ye said lightly: "You still feel that way now?"

Le Wuyi didn't know whether to nod or not.

Naturally, Huang Jue heard the words of Shen Ye and the two of them clearly. He stepped forward, took the hairpin Shen Ye handed over, and frowned.

Le Wuyi was still struggling, and then a thought flashed through his mind: "No, Grand Master," he pointed at the person in the painting, "Isn't this Luofu from the Qin family? Qin! He is from the Central Plains and Hebei. Running to the southwest? She, a weak ancient woman, can cross the whole of China?"

Shen Ye's tone remained calm: "The envoy comes from the south."

Le Wuyi choked in his throat when he was about to say the next thing.

Huang Jue naturally agreed with the words: "Mr. Shen is right. If it is said that it is a prefect or governor from the south in the Han Dynasty, it is very likely that Luo Fu will be taken to Yunnan."

Le Wuyi glanced at Huang Jue: "Mr. Huang also thinks that "Mo Shang Sang" is true?"

Huang Jue just touched the hairpin in his hand but smiled silently, but that appearance already explained everything.

Le Wuyi sighed greatly. He naturally knew that the evidence was convincing. The painting and the hairpins all pointed to Luo Fu in the story, but what had been treated as a story suddenly became a reality. The feeling is really not as big as usual.

Moreover, is this the grave of Luo Fu?So, what about the ancient Dian Kingdom?Will this still be the ancient Dian Kingdom ruins they are looking for?

Le Wuyi's thought was the reason for Huang Jue's uneasy expression before, but Huang Jue figured it out in the blink of an eye. This is just the beginning of the tomb passage, and he will have to go down to know what will happen next.It is obviously extremely unwise to discourage yourself now.

Huang Jue put the hairpin back in its original place: "Then, the previous woman is very likely to be that Luo Fu?"

Shen Ye nodded.

Huang Jue suddenly smiled: "Sure enough, the beauty is so unlucky, and her life is so rough."

"Moshang Sang" ends with Luo Fu rebuking the envoy, but what about the subsequent development?There is no description at all, but what can an ordinary weak woman do in the face of a high-ranking official who holds power?I am afraid that if you are not willing, you will be forcibly taken away, right?He was brought to this Yunnan, and finally died in this "foreign land" full of resentment.

"It's such a pity," Huang Jue said with a smile, "If it were the legendary Luofu, I would really like to see it, but it's a pity that after it becomes a dumpling, I can't appreciate how beautiful it is."

Le Wuyi nodded sympathetically, and then was hit on the head by Shen Ye.

"Teacher?" Le Wuyi held his forehead with a look of grievance.

Before Shen Ye could say anything, a scream that pierced the eardrums came from behind him, and everyone turned their heads suddenly, stunned by the scene in front of them, and immediately became alert.