Millennium drunk

A lamp like a bean.

In the darkness, a girl held a candle and looked up at the white jade gate, which was almost three times her height.

The girl looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with willow eyebrows and starry eyes, slender nose and sharp lips, and a bit of childishness between her brows and eyes, but she has already seen that she must be a beauty in the future.

But at this moment, the girl's lips were tightly pursed, and there were several scratches on her small oval face, her hair was messy, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

"It's finally here." The girl sighed slightly, with a hint of relaxation in her voice.

After going through hardships and walking on the edge of life and death several times, she finally reached the gate of the main tomb.

The girl's name is Lan Zui, and she is only fifteen this year.But what she is doing now is not what an ordinary 15-year-old girl would do.

Yes, she was fighting backwards.

Inverted fighting is a saying in the circle. To put it more bluntly, it is tomb robbery.

Lan Zui was born in a family of tomb robbers, this is her family's test for her to become the next heir.

This is the first time Lan Zui went to the field alone.Her purpose is to obtain the most valuable funeral objects in the tomb to prove her ability.

The white jade gate is covered with bas-relief cloud patterns, which are cool to the touch.Lan Zui carefully groped for the gap between the two doors. Generally speaking, the owner of the tomb would not set up traps at the door of the main tomb, and this door was not as tightly closed as the outer door.Inserting the crowbar into the crack of the door, Lan Zuixiu frowned and exerted force on her wrist. With a muffled sound, the white jade door on the left slowly moved inwards a thin crack.

The gap is pitch black, it is the place where the dead who have been silent for thousands of years sleep forever.

"Boom boom, boom boom."

Lan Zui was both excited and somewhat apprehensive, he seemed to be able to hear the rapid heartbeat in his chest.After waiting for a long time, he dragged the sparrow out from the rope. Seeing that it was still alive and kicking, Lan Zui entered the main tomb with his side turned and went straight to the southeast corner of the room.

Enter the southeast corner of the tomb and light the lamp. This is the rule of the inverted bucket business. Once the lamp is turned off, it must be returned to the original.Although Lan Zui knew that she would never give up just like that, since it was the ancestor's rule, there was some reason for it.

Candles dimly illuminate a corner, and the coffin in the center of the room can be vaguely seen, silently guarding the tomb owner.

The purpose of Lan Zui's trip was not for money, so he directly abandoned the ear chamber and went to the coffin.

The coffin is made of wood and is well preserved. Even after a thousand years, the surface still reflects a faint light under the light.

Lift the wedge to open the lid, and inside the outer coffin is a coffin of the same color.Lan Zuidai was about to continue opening the coffin, but his eyes were attracted by a slender box placed at the bottom of the coffin.

The box is made of golden nanmu, and the surface of the box is carved with bats, which is worth a lot in terms of workmanship and materials.

Lan Zui stopped opening the coffin, and the mysterious detectives took the box out of the coffin.

There is no lock on the box, and it can be opened with a push. There is only one scroll of silk painting inside the box.Lan Zui turned sideways and unfolded the silk painting with shaking hands by the light.

It's not the work of a famous artist as expected, it's just a picture of a court banquet, there are pictures but no words, the characters in the picture have tall buns, wide-sleeved long skirts, all dressed up by court ladies, presumably it is a gathering of noble families.There are about a dozen people in the painting, some are drinking with their heads bowed, some are talking and laughing with their heads tilted.In the banquet, there is a woman sitting at the main seat, and another person is facing away from Qunfang, bowing and holding a wine bottle to toast to the woman at the seat of honor.

There are many characters in the painting and the scenery is diverse, but Lan Zui's eyes are immediately attracted by these two people.This painting is from the court painter, and it is extremely vivid.The toasting woman only has a back view, but the main woman raised her phoenix eyes lightly, with a smile on her lips, from the looks of it, she seemed to be on good terms with the toasting woman.

The woman in charge wears her hair in a bun facing the sky, with five phoenix hairpins inserted obliquely, her status should be that of a concubine.When he entered the painting, he seemed to be slightly drunk, his vermilion lips were half parted, and his cheeks were full of glow.Although it is only a few strokes, it has exhausted the peerless elegance of the woman in the book.

What a nice view……

Lan Zui stared blankly at the painting, unknowingly a tear slipped out of her eye socket, and slowly dripped down her cheek.

Tears dripped on his hands, and Lan Zui shuddered like scorching fire, and suddenly came back to his senses.

What's going on here!

Lan Zui regained his composure and rolled up the silk painting again, but his eyes were still chasing the woman on the main seat. Before he closed the scroll completely, his heart felt a burst of reluctance and a twitching pain.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the air in this tomb!" Thinking about this, Lan Zui's heart trembled a little, and she immediately restrained her mind and focused on her business.

Everything went well with the opening of the coffin. The owner of the tomb was a woman who had become a mummy after thousands of years.The most precious funeral objects in the coffin are generally held in the hands of the coffin owner.Lan Zui broke open the female corpse's palm, took out a piece of intact chicken bone and white jade, put the lid on the coffin and wanted to leave with a candle.When she just took a step, a trace of hesitation arose in her heart, and her eyes fell back to the square wooden box inside the coffin.

"Beauty, my sister likes this painting very much, if you don't mind I'll take it away?" Lan Zui asked while holding a candle, pretending to kneel, but the person in the coffin didn't respond.Lan Zui chuckled lightly, reached into the outer coffin to fish out the painting box, and rushed out of the white jade stone door in a flash.

Eternal darkness and silence returned to the room, as if the scene not long ago had never happened, only the slightly opened door revealed Lan Zui's arrival and departure.

When Lan Zui crawled out of the robbery cave, it was night outside again.

The sky was full of stars, the Milky Way sprinkled the sky, and Lanzui took a deep breath of the air mixed with the fresh scent of grass and trees, and his spirit, which was stuffy and sluggish due to the turbid air in the tomb, immediately improved a lot.

The tent was still the same as it was before she went to the ground.Located in a deep mountain, Lan Zui didn't even bother to hide his whereabouts, and just threw all his things on the ground.

"My mother will definitely scold me again if she finds out." She stuck out her tongue mischievously, which is convenient for Lan Zui to sleep in without having to re-build the tent.After all, it was the first time for her to go to the ground alone, and she didn't dare to close her eyes for a moment in the following day and night, and she was very sleepy.Now that the mission was accomplished, Lan Zui rolled sideways in the tent, feeling indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

Lan Zui put the hard-earned chicken bone and white jade into a storage box and discarded it casually. However, Lan Zui loved the painting in the wooden box, lying on the ground and looking at it carefully under the light.

Finally unable to bear the drowsiness that hit his eyelids, Lan Zui unconsciously fell asleep holding the silk painting.

This is where?

Lan Zui looked around suspiciously, she seemed to be in a garden, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, but the distance was white mist and chaos.

Suddenly feeling something foreign around her, Lan Zui looked in surprise, it was actually a crane standing in the grass and looking at her tiltedly, showing no fear of people.

Is this a zoo?Or free range?

Looking around again, just as Lan Zui was thinking about how he suddenly ran from the deep mountains to the zoo, a series of exclamations faintly came from the distant mist.

Lan Zui's different experience from ordinary people since she was a child made Lan Zui surprisingly courageous, and she was the most curious at this age, when she first arrived in a different place and heard the sound, Lan Zui was not only not afraid, but immediately rushed towards the place where the sound came from .

The road is paved with stone slabs, flat and easy to walk. Lan Zui walked along the path, and the path in the courtyard was winding. She didn't know how far she had walked before she saw a figure through the gaps in the trees.

Seeing this, Lan Zui was stunned.

On the other side of the big tree is a well-trimmed grassland with a small pavilion built in the middle of the grassland.At this moment, in front of the pavilion and behind the pavilion, on the grass, there are countless women wearing skirts and half-moon buns running back and forth, seeming to be extremely panicked.

Through the thick fog, Lan Zui could vaguely distinguish that most of these women gathered in three places after rushing from all directions.It's just that the fog was too thick, and the figure was swaying. Lan Zui wanted to see the difference between the three places, but he couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly there was movement behind him, Lan Zui reacted quickly, and immediately swung his elbow sideways to put on a defensive posture.At the same time, a woman dressed in the same dress as those running women, with her long skirt lifted, also hurried past Lan Zui, and ran towards the pavilion along the path.

"Hey wait, where is this?"

Lan Zui stretched out his hand to grab this strangely dressed woman, but was a step too late.This time it was getting closer, Lan Zui could see it clearly, felt that this woman's clothes were very familiar, and after concentrating on it, it suddenly dawned on her.

Isn't this similar to the dress of the court ladies standing beside those nobles in the painting she saw just now?

what on earth is it?Lan Zui's mind was stuck for a moment, could it be that after sleeping, she traveled to the set?

After thinking for a while, Lan Zui decided to take a look.I don't want to walk a few steps and the fog in front of me is like forming an invisible wall, blocking Lan Zui in place, unable to go any further.

Lan Zui was very depressed, the path that the woman could easily pass through, but she couldn't get close no matter what.Annoyed, he kicked the empty wall, Lan Zui could only bite his lip and continue to watch carefully, hoping to see something.

For some reason, the more Lan Zui watched this scene, the more familiar it seemed, as if she had seen it before, which made her feel an urge to cry.

The figure in the pavilion was in a trance, and a palace lady who was covering the steps moved away, revealing a little gap.Lan Zui looked at it intently, and could only see a messy bun and a five-phoenix hairpin inserted in the bun.

Lan Zui's chest suddenly seemed to be hit hard, the five phoenix hairpin... the five phoenix hairpin!Isn't the hairpin of the main woman in the painting also a five-phoenix hairpin? !

Could it be... is she?

But who is she?

Who is it?

Lan Zui suddenly had a splitting headache, couldn't help covering his head with both hands, and squatted down with an ah.The white mist in the distance quickly surged and spread to the nearby, overflowing the small pavilion, obliterating the woman and the crowd, and finally wrapped Lan Zui in it.

"what!"

Lan Zui let out a cry of surprise, jumped up from the sleeping mat, touched his head against the support on the top of the tent, and made Lan Zui cover his mouth with a 'boom' and let out a sound.

Turning on the searchlight switch, Lan Zui sat in the middle of the tent in a daze, staring at the storage box and silk painting that she waved aside, dazed for a moment.

It was a dream.

There was coolness on the cheeks, Lan Zui stretched out his hand to wipe it, it was all wet.

No longer sleepy, Lan Zui sat for a long time and simply climbed out of the tent, lit the bonfire and stared at the stars in the sky in a daze.

Could it be that he had such a strange dream because he was infatuated with that painting?But the dream just now is so real, and is that woman in the pavilion her?Who is she?

There was a stuffy pain in her chest, Lan Zui clutched her chest, even the scent of plants and trees around her couldn't relieve her discomfort.

This year, Lan Zui was 15 years old.