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When A Yin came back, the lunch on the table was half eaten. A Yin went to the kitchen to fill a small bowl of white rice. While adding vegetables, he told Li Shishi about the old tomb in Jinyun Mountain.

Everyone listened without saying a word, but A Luo stopped his chopsticks when the word "A Ping" popped out, and took a deep look at A Yin.

After dinner, Li Shiyi went back to the house without explaining the next step. He closed the door and prepared for a whole day. On the second day, he only used a few steamed buns in the room. The eyelids came out from inside, and with his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked down the stairs in small steps, followed by Song Shijiu who was walking lightly.

Ah Luo listened to the play in the afterglow of the sunset, the gramophone spinning round and round, her babbling voice hanging from her gentle eyes.

Li Shishi walked over and circled half a circle: "Where is Ah Yin?"

Wu Qian flipped through a military book by the table: "I went to have dinner with Mr. A Ping."

Ah Luo pursed his pale lips, looked up at Li Shishi: "Do you want to go up the mountain?"

She paused, and then said: "She probably doesn't know that you want to go during the day."

She didn't know why she accidentally explained a sentence for her. This sentence seemed a little redundant in the relationship between Li Shiyi and A Yin, and it also made her a little redundant.

Li Shiyi frowned, blinked twice, and finally didn't say anything, just asked Ah Luo: "Are you going?"

Ah Luo rested his chin on his hand, thought for a while, and said: "Now that the God's Tuling is in your hands, I can't do anything." She lowered her eyes desolately: "I'll wait for her."

This is the most humble and stubborn sentence she has ever said. She has been waiting for Ayin long enough, so long that she is not sure if this is the last time.

Li Shishi moved his lips, then closed his lips, and said "huh" without wind or waves, and walked past her to go out.

When the shadow passed A Luo's face, she heard A Luo call out in a very low voice: "Ah Heng."

Li Shixi stopped walking, Ah Luo didn't say anything, and retracted his body into the master's chair again, listening to the music carefully.

But Li Shishi was extremely sensitive to her uneasiness.She lowered her beautiful chin, didn't pull out her hand to make any comforting movements, and only replied: "Mmm."

She didn't deny Lingheng's identity any more, Ah Luo became more at ease, and watched Li Shiyi step out of the threshold with Song Shijiu with long legs.The old small building fell silent again, the opera singing was gorgeous and absurd, and the voice lifted up the centuries-old long voice, raising it layer by layer, and stopping at the top of affection.

During the daytime, Jinyun Mountain is shrouded in mist, as if the container of the clouds has been overturned, filling the forest scatteredly.Li Shishi and Song Shijiu followed Aping's guidance, avoided the place where there was a cloud formation yesterday, and went straight to the southwest along the path.As Li Shiyi walked, he made a mark on the road to confirm that he had not turned back, and then turned a small circle according to the mark, looking for a good place in Fengshui, and finally found Aping in front of a bend in the water. tomb.

It is said to be an old tomb, but it is a cave covered by weeds. Outside the cave is a huge boulder as tall as a person. Under the stone, there is muddy water. A straw pole as tall as a person has been pulled out of the water. the door.

Li Shishi took out a dagger from his boots, neatly chopped up the weeds, and then pushed the boulder away with Song Shijiu's strength. After only a small gap, the two of them stepped in with a "crack" sound. The smell of sulfur suddenly rose, and Huozhezi lit a small simple torch, and the faint light cast shadows between the stone walls.

The south is different after all, the cracks in the rocks are very dry, the holes are very small and crude, there are no corridors or niches, and the side seems to have collapsed, and there are some scattered stones piled up, but inside is a loess in the form of a rural burial. The tomb bag stands abruptly and eye-catching in the center of the cave.

There is no tombstone in front of the grave, not even a wooden sign, it stands alone, strange and sad.

No name, no surname, no life, such solitary graves are very common in the countryside, but this one stands in a deliberately hidden cave. The hard stone wall is like a showroom reflecting and chasing light for it, and the steel-like color seems to surround it. Even the humming of the wind has become a swan song with deep sympathy, and the vegetation is its only decoration and the only funeral object.

A kind of great perseverance and sorrow struck from the grave, hitting Li Shishi on the shoulder, causing her to stop involuntarily.Song Nineteen looked at the grave, but his expression was blank. He unconsciously caressed his left shoulder with his right hand, and groped his back with his fingers.

When she came in just now, she heard a small "bang" sound as if she heard a bubble burst. Something tore a hole when she came in, and then receded along her body like a tide.

She saw Li Shishi coming forward, squatting down at the head of the grave, observed a small circle by the light of the fire, reached out and picked up a handful of loess, then beckoned her to go over, handed the torch to her, and lowered her head to smoke the cigarette from her sleeve. Pull out the rod, stuff it with shredded tobacco, and place it skillfully.

The soul-stirring smoke seems to be drawn out, attracting the past above the lonely grave.

Li Shishi didn't want to open the coffin, so he tapped on the loess with his fingers and asked, "Where did you come from?"

This solitary tomb hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, and even the smoke was very difficult to piece together. Li Shishi waited patiently, and when it was ignorant, he reached out and tapped lightly.

It is the grave soil, the coffin hidden in it, and the perseverance that has refused to retreat for several years.

Knock on the coffin door and ask three times, one asking where come from, the second asking where is going, and the third asking why the stone cave covers the lonely tomb, the desolate grass and trees are deep?

It finally replied: "In the second year of Wanli, Zhongzhou."

Chungju?Song Nineteen thought about it, and it was Zhong County, Chongqing today.

"Where are you going?"

The coffin was silent.

Li Shishi was full of doubts. According to the rules, she could only ask three questions. She hesitated for a while looking at the straight smoke, and then asked again in a deep voice: "Where are you going?"

Smoke seemed to be hit by a kidnapper, and quickly trembled, and then there was a terrifying silence.

Seeing that a cigarette was about to burn out, Song Nineteen asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

Li Shishi exhaled slowly, reached out to take back the cigarette stick, knocked his hand on the ground, shook off the excess tobacco, and said in a low voice: "The soul has nowhere to go."

"The soul has nowhere to go?" Song Nineteen repeated while gasping for air. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ground flying sand and rocks, and the gravel piled up beside him rolled up like marbles and quickly blocked the entrance of the cave.

Li Shishi's eyes froze, and he grabbed Song Shijiu's wrist and ran out. Before the hole was sealed, he almost rolled out of the stone crevice. The cotton clothes rolled in the cement, and the mud splashed on his face like thin porcelain. .

Song Shijiu looked fearfully at the hole that was unbreakable covered by the gravel, and stretched out his hand to pull up Li Shishi who was protecting her, and grabbed her sleeve to wipe the mud spots on her face.

Before the two of them had time to catch their breath, there was another rustling sound in the jungle.Li Shiyi looked up and saw that the dome was wiped black, the originally bright and numerous stars were covered by dark clouds, and the eerie aura spread from all directions.

The familiar white snake bellows parade like a parade on the ground, bringing up the flying leaves, but Li Shishi did not confront it head-on, and only hid in the middle of two connected strange stones together with Song Shijiu, holding his breath to cover himself. whereabouts.

The white rod poked a few times, as if it had lost its direction, poked in the air three or two times like a headless fly, and then slowed down.

Everything is quiet, the forest seems to be frozen in ink, silent and breathless, Li Shishi looked sideways, took out a handful of objects from his trouser pocket with his right hand, lurked in the thick ink and colorful grass, and went as far away as a stone Jump everywhere.

Ye Bing carefully explored in the shadows of the trees. They have no eyes or noses. Only the veins nourished by the wind have the ability to listen. The mountains and rivers are assisted by the silence of no sound so that they can quickly distinguish the breath of the intruder. .

Suddenly there was a crackling sound from the southeast, and after a short pause, a melodious and sharp whistle was blown. It seemed like a dismissive provocation.

The well-trained Ye Bing walked quickly, the sharp blade of the white pole was faster than a person's thoughts, probing and hooking, tearing off a strong branch.

Ye Bing rushed to nothing, but the whistle didn't stop, and it sounded closer again.

Song Nineteen was taken aback, he pulled the stone and looked to the right, only to see Li Shiyi's usual paper figurine lying on the leaves, with his hands behind his head, Erlang's legs swaying, humming a little song leisurely .Not long after, it turned over, jumped its legs to avoid the hook of the sneak attack, jumped to a higher branch, made a beautiful swing, and then politely said hello to Song Nineteen's surprised eyes .

"Wow." Song Nineteen opened his mouth silently, blinked his right eye at the flexible paper figurine, and gave a heartfelt approval.

With a light pat on the back of the head, Song Nineteen retracted, raised his eyebrows at the old god Li Shixi, moved his neck and hugged her arm, and asked her softly, "When did you do it?"

Whistles sounded one after another, and there was a lot of noise everywhere, causing Ye Bing to be in chaos.

"When you were sleeping." Li Shishi said.

You are so diligent.Song Nineteen was a little embarrassed, and leaned his head on the stone. His crescent-like face was lower than Li Shishi's, and his eyes looked like they were glowing, and he swayed on Li Shishi's face with a bit of admiration.

Li Shishi couldn't bear such a straightforward compliment, so he pursed his lips, hiding the half-length joy in his eyes.

Song Nineteen looked around again, and asked her, "How did you think of it?"

Li Shishi said: "In the ancient book left by my master who recruited me yesterday, there is a puppet technique, and all plants and trees are soldiers."

Although Ye Bing could follow orders, he didn't have any discerning thoughts. He countered with puppets, and he could make it difficult to parry.

"Then what's your trick?"

"The wind is jittery."

Even the name is so handsome, the villain in Song Nineteen's heart applauded involuntarily.

But she has grown up, but she didn't show anything on her face, she cleared her throat to answer, but suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the whip came close to her.Li Shiyi frowned, and was about to turn around to meet the enemy, but her wrists were suddenly clenched, and she was caught off guard by being brought into a hug with fragrant sleeves. A pair of cool hands gently pressed the back of her head, making her firmly lean on the opponent's chest. shoulder.

Li Shiyi paused for a while, and then relaxed in the familiar breath.She lowered her head in cooperation, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw Song Shijiu holding her with one hand, pushing out a palm with the other, and curling her five fingers at Ye Bing who was walking in front of her. Stop, like a movement cut off by life and death.

When the wind stopped and the sand was still, Song Nineteen opened his half-closed eyes, disregarding the immobilized Ye Bing, and only let Li Shiyi go, suppressing his beating heartbeat and looking at her.

She withdrew her hand to support the stone wall of Liangjinjin, glanced at Li Shishi's face as calm as warm water, and said softly: "I have also practiced this move for a long time."

The hair on Song Nineteen's back was windless and automatic, and it evoked a shallow arc as if thinking about it, and it was plated in the condensed moonlight, making her whole body exude a remaining beauty, but her deer-like expression portrayed obvious The nervousness, as if anxiously waiting for the teacher's review after submitting the test paper.

She knew that she might not have the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with Li Shiyi, but since she decided to be a fellow traveler, she had to try her best to take a bigger step behind.

Li Shiyi guessed Xiaolu's mind ten percent, so she blinked and smiled, and asked softly, "What's the name of this trick?"

Song Nineteen was taken aback, and said honestly, "I haven't thought about it."

Li Shishi hooked the corners of his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard an old and thick voice from the other side of the jungle: "Ignorant child, tease the old man!"

With a smile on Li Shishi's face, he exchanged a glance with Song Shijiu, then stood up and looked deep into the bushes.

Under the moonlight that has been like a day for hundreds of years, there is a pine-like silhouette standing, with a straight back, but the neck is bent by the age, and it is hard to hold back.Despite being hale and hearty, the wrinkles on his face and the silver threads all over his head are like annual rings showing the imprint of the years. The old man is dressed in armor and holds a white spear that is the same as Ye Bing. His eyes were on Li Shishi's face.

Li Shishi looked at her in her dying years, but it seemed as if she saw a gold and iron horse, and all arrows were fired.

She stepped forward and sighed in a low voice: "General Qin."