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As soon as the words fell, Tu Laoyou suddenly woke up, holding the left and right armrests tightly with both hands, looking at both sides as if facing a formidable enemy: "Again, are you in the painting again?"

Song Nineteen coughed twice, woke up Li Eleven, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his forehead, his voice was still hoarse: "Speak."

Her glutinous voice is like the fluff of a baby bird, scratching the apex of the heart itchy. During the few days when she slept and ate with her, Song Nineteen always loved to lie in her arms and listen to her when she woke up. A sound before waking up.

Song Nineteen said mysteriously, "I'm so amazing that I was able to slow down the growth."

During the conversation, the passengers in the cabin woke up one after another, some went outside with tea mugs to brush their teeth, some pulled on their shoes to find convenience, the youngest Tu looked around, heyed to himself, this gentleman is sleepy Picking his eyeballs, it was such an unseemly appearance.

Li Shishi let out a "huh" and didn't know what he was thinking. His five fingers seemed to have just regained consciousness, and he unconsciously twisted Song Nineteen's hair back and forth between his fingers like playing poker.

The scalp hurt a bit from being pulled, but Song Nineteen forgot to take the hair back, and just stared blankly at her movements.

Fortunately, my hair is long enough, so pulling it like this won't be too embarrassing, Song Nineteen thought to himself.

But hearing a crisp sound of "pa", Ah Yin leaned over and patted Li Shishi's hand: "I'm going to get off the boat today, aren't I?"

Li Shiyi frowned lazily, let go of Song Nineteen's hair, rubbed his stiff neck with his backhand, and looked at the scenery outside: "It seems so."

Song Nineteen took over his hair and gave A Yin a complicated look.

Ah Yin didn't understand, so she asked, "What?"

The incantation has no effect, can't seek revenge?

Song Nineteen shook his head, and suddenly remembered something important, he swayed from side to side, and asked Tu Lao Yao, "Tu Lao Yao, how old are you?"

The youngest Tu said: "What shall I tell you baby, my Tu family boy will be on the same side as you in a few days."

Big talk.Song Nineteen pouted, then leaned forward and asked A Yin: "How old is Sister A Yin?"

A Yin took out the mirror to touch up her makeup: "You called me sister and asked my age, didn't you mean it?"

Song Nineteen glanced at A Chun again, A Chun was about to speak, but Song Nineteen raised his hand to stop him: "Needless to say."

After finishing speaking, she withdrew her body, then looked at Li Shishi hesitantly, and asked her: "Eleven, you, how old are you?"

Li Shishi flicked his bangs: "I don't remember."

"Don't remember?" Song Nineteen was taken aback.

Li Shiyi sighed, "It's been too long."

Song Nineteen shrank his pupils, his small lips puckered up, wrapped in the air like buns, and slowly and solemnly looked at Li Shixi, but saw Li Shixi flicking his eyelids idly, smiling in his dark pupils The meaning is so ordinary, as if it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was the first time for Song Shijiu to feel the constricted emotion of "teasing". Although Li Shishi's expression was not obvious, but such a lively expression appeared in her eyes, it was like a black cloud had a hole, and the spring breeze If there seems to be nothing to let out, caress the willow color on the shore comfortably.

"Hey." She rubbed her heart and sighed for no reason.

Li Shiyi raised her eyebrows inexplicably, and then she tilted her head and asked, "So, how old do you like me?"

The words were endless, and Li Shishi was stunned for a few seconds. After thinking about it seriously for a few times, he murmured, "Just one or two years old."

"How do you say it?" Song Nineteen's heart skipped a beat.

Not noisy, quiet and well-behaved, and... Li Shiyi looked up at her: "I can spit bubbles."

Song Shijiu bit his lower lip with his mouth open, leaned back on the chair, and let out a deep breath listening to the humming of the ship.

It was already noon when the boat docked, and the group of people did not have the high spirits when they boarded the boat, all of them were ashamed and depressed.The glamorous nobles also had gray faces, stretched out their wrinkled suit trousers, and strutted out as if they had smoked a night of heavy smoking. Ah Chun was still the same as the lotus face of the golden horse, brushing her hair Still meticulous.

"It's better to be a ghost after all." A Yin leaned on Li Shishi, his bones were about to fall apart.

It takes only a few hours by car, and we arrive in Xi'an before dusk. The streets of Xi'an are square, and the streets are wider than Sijiu City. On both sides of the asphalt road, there are brick houses that look like tofu blocks. The Big Wild Goose Pagoda stands proudly in the distance, and the slightly fishy aroma of mutton steamed buns is in front of it. When the bicycle ticks, the young man stops on the side of the road with his legs outstretched, and takes out a few copper coins for a piece of thick steamed bun.

After running around for a few days, the stomachs of the few people were already so flat that there was no oily water. Song Nineteen held his hands behind his back reservedly, swallowed his saliva and looked at the small street vendor who was yelling at him.But that vendor was the best, he picked up a Rougamo and stuffed it in her hand, Song Shijiu was caught off guard, held up the fragrant Rougamo, and stared blankly at Li Shishi.

The sticky gravy, fat and thin stewed meat, chopped green peppers and coriander, wrapped in steamed buns that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, fascinated Song Nineteen. She saw the remaining three and one ghost stop Looking at her, he waved his hands to the peddler with great difficulty, and said back, "No, there's no need."

Li Shishi glanced at her, stepped forward to hand over the money, and asked her, "Is one enough?"

I bought some snacks along the street, and went to a restaurant to have a good meal. Ah Chun led everyone to a house in the northwest of the city to settle down. He originally asked everyone to rest for one night and go to the grave tomorrow, but Li Shishi said: I'm sorry for the long delay, so I'll take a rest for a few hours before leaving at night.

At night, the city of Xi'an calms down meekly. The change of name cannot deprive the profoundness endowed by the years. The lights of thousands of families remain still, and they are still far away at the end of the memory.

The rickshaw drove out of the city gate and headed northwest to Xianyang, and stopped when it reached the adjacent place between Xi'an and Xianyang.

Li Shiyi and the others got out of the car, and saw a pitch-black mountainous area, the moon was dark and the stars were sinking, and no terrain could be discerned. There seemed to be a few small temples halfway up the hillside, with candles burning sporadically, and the chickens slept. The smell of incense in the dog's sleeping room drifted down with the mountain wind, causing a little Buddha nature in the forest.

At the foot of the mountain, surrounded by a few dozing migrant workers, they pulled a cloth shed to enclose a small flat land.The leader squatted on the stone slab and smoked. Seeing Ah Chun, he quickly crushed the cigarette end with the sole of his shoe, rubbed his hands and came forward: "Miss Ah Chun."

Ah Chun said a few words to him. Seeing that it was cold, the youngest Tu handed over the coat to Li Shiyi. Song Nineteen, rubbing her arms back and forth, asked her, "Is it cold?"

Song Nineteen shook his head, Li Eleven put on his overcoat by himself, walked to the shed, Ah Chun came over, pointed to the square pit that was one person wide, and said, "This is it."

It was a courtyard surrounded by loess, with a wooden ladder leading directly to the underground tomb passage. Li Shishi squatted down and took a look in, then knocked on the edge of the wall, stood up and said to Ah Chun, "Go down!" .”

Ah Chun nodded, climbed down the ladder, and carried a glass kerosene lamp. In the light, he saw Li Shishi and others descending from the tomb one after another. Walking around, I feel a little awe-inspiring in my heart.

This tomb was bigger than the ones he had seen before, the tomb passage was three people wide, deep and long without end, and the same courtyard as when he descended into the tomb was lined up in front of the head, sealed with soil, and could only be seen clearly by the light of the fire.Li Shishi stepped lightly in the tomb passage, his heels touched the ground and then he lowered the soles of his feet, listening carefully to the movement inside. The tomb was extremely empty, and when he stepped down, there were three or four floors of echoes. On both sides were shallow corrugated walls, carved from stone. There is nothing fancy about it.

Li Shishi signaled Tu Laojiao to raise the oil lamp higher, looked up, and counted four courtyards, and there was a niche on the side wall between every two courtyards, inside which were some dilapidated pottery figurines.Li Shishi stopped in front of him, looked up at the faded gray figurine, about a foot long, with a half-sleeved shirt covered with a skirt, with a silk in his arms, a snail on his hair, and a bamboo fungus in his hand. , although the makeup and eyebrows have been eroded so that they cannot be seen clearly, the plump cheeks are clearly visible.

"A tomb of the Tang Dynasty?" Li Shishi asked softly, looking at the lifeless figurine of a female prostitute in the firelight.

Ah Chun nodded, walked slowly through the moon-shaped arch, and said, "The gentleman who invited me before said the same thing."

Li Shishi stepped forward, and according to the number of courtyards and the pottery figurines in the alcoves, the owner of the tomb should have a high status, but there are no murals, inscriptions, or prayer tablets in the tomb, as if deliberately concealing his identity.

Pass through the arch and enter the tomb. The square shape is very regular. It is made of rammed bricks. The walls are mottled. Except for the gray and yellow skin, there are still no pictures or texts, let alone gold, silver and jade. She was not buried with her, but was moved out by Ah Chun's people.

The road was unimpeded, and there was no strange door or mechanism. I think the warlock came many times, and any secrets were broken.

In the center of the tomb is the coffin bed engraved with the pattern of auspicious clouds and water lilies. It is in the shape of curtains on three sides, and it is relatively well preserved. However, the inner and outer coffins have been severely oxidized, peeling off layer after layer like a snake shedding its skin, gray and white are indistinguishable. out of the original color.

At least Tu Lao Yao had learned some lessons, put the kerosene lamp on the ground, and looked around the coffin. A Yin was standing at the entrance holding Song Shijiu's hand, and refused to come because the smell was too strong.Li Shiyi reached out and knocked on the coffin wall twice, and then touched it with his hand. It seemed to be nanmu, about six inches thick, and it was wrapped with dried cowhide.

She withdrew her hand, rubbed the floating ash on her fingertips twice, her chest expanded, then sank again, she turned her head to Ah Chun, saw her standing there in a daze, looking at the coffin, with thousands of sails flowing through her eyes, and returning to the deep sea .

The sudden surge of emotions made her body stand in the ancient tomb like a wandering spirit that was about to dissipate.

Suddenly, Tu Lao Yao wailed, and took two steps back to Li Shiyi. Li Shiyi stretched out his hand to hold him, and saw him pointing to the side of the coffin not far away and shouting: "Bone... bone!"

Li Shishi turned her head and saw a good skeleton lying not far from the coffin, with her head facing the coffin bed and her feet facing the entrance of the tomb. The skull was faintly black, as if she had been poisoned. There was an imperceptible wry smile on his face, his eyes slowly moved away, and he lowered his eyes and said, "It's me."

The vicissitudes of life have changed, the times have changed, the beauty is beautiful, and the bones are dense.

"Eleven," she said warmly, looking at the pitiful and terrifying skeleton, "ask the coffin."

Li Shiyi sighed secretly, stretched out his hand to take the pipe from the youngest of Tu, took out shredded tobacco from the bag and put it on, held the match with one hand and skillfully wiped it, lit it, and put it in the middle of the coffin ahead.

One qian of wormwood, one qian of raw rhinoceros, three qian of basil, half a tael of white wine, soaked in shredded tobacco for 36 days, absolutely perfect.

Basil hooks its emotions, wormwood messes with its spirit, white wine paves the way, and rhinoceros grows to communicate with others.

Knock on the coffin door and ask three times, first where did you come from, second where did you go, third why are there bones left in the tomb, and the flesh is rotten and the heart is not rotten?

"Where are you coming from?"

"In the first year of Linde, Shan County."

"Where are you going?"

"Nie Jingtai Yin Twelve Divisions."

"Who are the bones outside the coffin?"

"... Yueniang."

"Yue Niang..." The tomb became quiet in an instant, only a wisp of smoke remained. Li Shishi looked back at Ah Chun in a daze. The candlelight hit the side of her face. Bright and heavy in the dusk is the loneliness and loneliness of a thousand-year-old soul.She is like a bright pearl cast in the dark, covered with the desolate loess, one day she will wait for someone who is whisked away.

Her faded eyeballs finally had light, but it was the tears that were many years late, only imprisoned in the eye sockets, and could not fall, as if she was disdainful, but also seemed to have no courage.

"Yueniang, that's my nickname." She moved her throat, and the mist in her eyes stopped. "My more eye-catching title is Taiping."

The avenues are criss-crossed, jade chariots and chariots, red candles and blue birds, wine and banquets, nine-day palaces, and all nations come to court.

There is nothing wrong with the world, and the world is peaceful.

The author says:

1. "Rhinoceros connects with people" is read from "Soul Ferry": "Dare not to burn a raw rhinoceros. It has a strange fragrance when it burns. If it sticks to clothes, people can communicate with ghosts." 2. "The road is vertical and horizontal, and the jade chariot The "fragrant car" is adapted from "Chang'an Ancient Ideas": Chang'an Avenue is narrow and inclined, with green cattle and white horses and seven fragrant cars.The jade chariot criss-crossed the main building, and the golden whips flowed towards the Hou family. 3. The name of Taiping's ghost is Achun, which comes from Han Yu's "Young Taiping Princess Villa": The princess wanted to occupy the spring. 4. Roujiamo I like to eat with green peppers.