Millennium drunk

I don't know when it started. Under the pitch-black ground with only the afterglow of a flickering flashlight, there is not only the echo of jade being trampled.Where the light did not shine, voices and music rang together, chimes echoed, low and steady, gongs clanging, couplets and drums thumping, like countless ghosts hiding in this thousand-year-old tomb, finally waiting for the person they were waiting for, Qiqi Emerging from the darkness, he plays the musical instrument that has been dusted for thousands of years, playing and playing the accompaniment for this dance that has been away for thousands of years.

Wang Fugui and Yu Chen were the first to come back to their senses. They secretly looked at each other, and they both saw extreme horror on each other's faces.But they didn't dare to make a sound, and they couldn't make a sound, for fear of interrupting the dancing posture of Mengzheng and those "people" who were playing in the dark.Zongzi's whole body is stiff and powerful, he can only bite people, but he can't play music, and there is a fresh 'live' ghost beside him, which makes it difficult for them to attribute the source of the music to other aspects.They can only secretly pray that Jun Yihuang can cover them in Lan Zui's face, so that they can retreat unscathed.

But among all the people, it was not Wang Fugui and Yuchen, nor Baozi and Montaigne, but Lan Zui who was the most frightened.

Perhaps it should not be called horror, but petrification is more accurate.Lan Zui looked at the figure dancing erratically on the jade not far away, completely disregarding his image, his mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff a duck egg.The dancing posture of Mengzheng in front of me coincides with the slender figure dancing on the water in my mind. Although Mengzheng's movements are not as smooth and soft as He Lanfu's in comparison, no matter the steps or movements, they are exactly the same without any deviation.

It can't be a coincidence!Absolutely impossible!

Lanzui stared blankly at Mengzheng, and didn't even seem to hear the sound of various silk and bamboo instruments. After a while, he turned his neck stiffly and stammered to Jun Yihuang: "Jun...Junjun... She...she...Meng Zheng...He Lan...she..."

"Shut up, girls don't pay attention to appearance at all, it's really ugly." In contrast, Jun Yihuang, who was standing next to Lan Zui, reacted much more flatly, and just glanced at Lan Zui's wide-open eyes with a slightly disgusted look. The mouth is slightly wrinkled between the brows, the corners of the mouth want to hook but forcefully suppress it.

Lan Zui was so surprised that he temporarily ignored Jun Yihuang's dislike, and just stared at Jun Yihuang incredulously: "Jun Jun, she can dance He Lanfu's dance! Could it be that she is He Lanfu's reincarnation! You, Me, she... wait, you already knew?! You didn't tell me!"

"No." Jun Yihuang didn't say much this time, but just gave an ambiguous answer, her eyes stared at the figure still spinning and dancing in front of her, she didn't know what she thought of, and her expression became a little dazed condensation.

"No? What isn't it?" This feeling of being in the middle of the air but being forced to dry is enough to drive people crazy. Lan Zui suppressed the urge to grab Jun Yihuang's collar and shake it desperately, with her pretty face almost up. Paste it on Jun Yihuang's chin, expecting someone to give an answer that can be understood by human beings, but Jun Yihuang just treats her like air, shuts her mouth and doesn't respond anymore.

I don't know if Mengzheng was tired from dancing or what, the sound of the soles of the shoes beating jade gradually slowed down, and the music that sounded out of thin air began to appear monotonous and messy.Lan Zui couldn't get an answer, and he really couldn't do anything about an illusory ghost, so he could only turn his gaze back to Mengzheng in a gloomy mood.For Meng Zheng's pause, Lan Zui's brows gradually wrinkled, Meng Zheng's steps hesitated, and his movements stagnated. Even people who have never seen He Lanfu dance know that something must be wrong.Lan Zui didn't know what would happen if the dance stopped halfway through, but Mengzheng was now walking to the very center of the jade, and it was a sure thing that she would be trapped.Lan Zui wanted to remind her several times, but she had only seen He Lanfu's dance once, at most she had a general impression, but it was impossible to really remember every step and dance. To put it bluntly, she really asked her to dance Maybe it's not as good as Meng Zheng.As for the only person who can remind Mengzheng, Lan Zui has not sensed her intention to speak so far, so Lan Zui can only put her heart in her throat and watch Meng Zheng walk out hesitantly and tangled in fear. In the next step, keep an eye on all directions and be ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"Three from the front left, second from the left, two from the back right, one from the front and one from the left."

No one expected the indifferent female voice to sound out of thin air, the voice was not loud, but it fell on the ears of everyone, especially Lan Zui, like a thunderclap.If Lan Zui was astonished by Meng Zheng's dancing posture before, this time Lan Zui was completely shocked.

The one who spoke didn't pay attention to the gazes that instantly gathered on him, mixed with all kinds of hard-to-decipher emotions, but focused on looking in the direction of Mengzheng, and continued to point out: "Back one left one front one right two right front four right three."

Mengzheng who was standing in the center of the jade stone also seemed to be stunned, turned his head and looked at this side for a few seconds, and then continued to move according to Bai Suhe's instructions.In this way, one spoke, one danced, the scattered music returned to order, and the stagnant dance became smoother and smoother. Mengzheng's figure gradually moved away, gradually disappearing into the distant darkness.

"Hurry up, grab the flashlight and take care of her!" Wang Fugui didn't wake up until no one could see him. The flashlight illuminates the Mengzheng.

In the gloomy and diverging light, the figure of Mengzheng in the distance was blurred, and the steps under his feet were naturally no longer visible.But the dance steps Mengzheng danced seemed to have been engraved in Bai Suhe's mind, Bai Suhe didn't even look at it afterwards, but closed his eyes, and reported the direction of the next step in a flowing manner.

"She...this...she...they..." Lan Zui looked at this, then at that, tongue-tied, feeling as if someone had suddenly stuffed his mind with a ball of wool, the mess was unreasonable.

"It turns out that she... yes, I should have thought of it earlier. It has been thousands of years, but now they are all gathered together. Is this really God's will?" Even Jun Yi, who is usually indifferent Huang, seeing Bai Suhe's expression also changed, he muttered to himself in a voice that no one could hear clearly, his glazed black jade-like eyeballs swept from Bai Suhe to Mengzheng, and finally turned back to the still sluggish blue On Zui's body, the depression, sadness and resentment in his eyes were less, revealing a little warmth.

"She is He Lanfu."

"Ah?" Jun Yihuang's explanation flew out of the sky, which pulled Lan Zui out of his half-stupidity.But this discovery in just 5 minutes is really amazing. The people around me are all the reincarnations of people who have entangled with their previous lives. The memory of this—this—this can no longer be described by coincidence.

"Could it be that Mengzheng is..."

"Xia Ruoqing."

Lan Zui was dumbfounded, Bai Suhe, He Lanfu, Meng Zheng, Xia Ruoqing, she, Su Lingyu, Jun Yihuang.

Is she playing an item collecting game? The old acquaintances from more than 1000 years ago can get together without knowing it, okay, very good, just a table of mahjong!

Then what?The cards are all collected, so what should we do next? !Wang Zha?

Just when Lan Zui's thoughts were involuntarily diverging towards the boundless direction, the crisp sound of jade and music stopped abruptly.Lan Zui shuddered, and looked up, only to find that while she was in a daze, Meng Zheng had already passed the jade lake in front of her and reached the other end.

Dead silence, a dead silence, from the beeping of bells and drums to the complete silence, it was only a moment.It’s as if nothing happened now, except that Mengzheng, who had been hiding behind everyone, stood alone in the distance, erratic in the flickering light, standing silently, not like a human being, but more like blending in. This ancient tomb is waiting for their spirit emissary.

"Ami, are there locks in each tower?" (Amei, what is there?)

Montaigne's sudden voice startled everyone.After waiting for a while, the Mengzheng's crisp response came back: "Yiwushu, Galagemo."

Lan Zui and the others couldn't understand the local dialect of Mengjia Village, so they could only frown and stare at Montaigne.After hearing Meng Zheng's words, Montaigne's expression immediately became very ugly. He ignored the others, and shouted again: "And a wrap tree? Qitale?"

"Mo."

Yu Chen couldn't bear it any longer, and asked in a deep voice, "What did Meng Zheng say?"

"There's nothing there except a tree, what the hell!" Montaigne threw out the answer impatiently, his thin lips stretched into a straight line, wondering what thoughts he was thinking.

"impossible?"

"how come?"

The Yuchen leopards expressed their disbelief, and of course Lan Zui didn't believe it even more. He glanced at Jun Yihuang, but Jun Yihuang nodded and said in a low voice, "I didn't take a closer look, but from a distance, there is indeed only one tree over there." .You really don't have to go there."

What should we do now?

This is everyone's question right now.

Due to Mengzheng's usual innocence and directness, her answers are highly reliable.But they have come here, and the passage to the past has been found, because most people will be quite unwilling to go home because of a word from others.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, especially when there is something in front of him that he wants no matter what, this emotion will become stronger.

So Yu Chen and the others focused their gazes on Bai Suhe at the same time.No matter why Bai Suhe and Mengzheng knew the way to go through this passage, but if they want to pass, the hope obviously lies with Bai Suhe.

Lan Zui also looked at Bai Suhe, but her thoughts were completely different.If Bai Suhe is the reincarnation of He Lanfu, and now Bai Suhe has regained the memory of his previous life, wouldn't it mean that Bai Suhe should now steal his own tomb and disturb the peace of his own bones?This kind of thing... the picture is too beautiful to dare to imagine.

And more importantly, although Lan Zui didn't fully understand the grievances between the four people in the past, she could also guess from the fragmentary dreams that the relationship between Xia Ruoqing, He Lanfu and Jun Yihuang was not good.For Xia Ruoqing, Lan Zui was already very afraid from the few things in his dreams.She never thought that the simple Meng Zheng would transform into Xia Ruoqing's reincarnation!Although Lan Zui knew that as a reincarnation, she was actually as innocent as himself, but once her identity changed, it would be difficult for Lan Zui to trust her as before.

As for He Lanfu, he was naturally from Xia Ruoqing's side.When exactly did Bai Suhe remember the original past? Will she continue to stand by and watch everyone's tomb robbery? If she really finds Jun Yihuang's soul, will she help Jun Yihuang, her former opponent, to freeze his soul? , All of this became unknown in a short period of time.

Uncle Zhong is gone, Yuchen Wang Fugui and the others can't fully trust, they are scarred, Jun Yihuang's dark power is definitely not allowed to be used by her, the most trusted ally has become a potential enemy, the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and the most unfavorable develop in your own direction.

Now Lan Zui really regretted letting Dong Zhongqi go.The most important thing now is not how to get through this jade lake, but to find out who is the enemy and who is the friend, so as not to be stabbed from behind.

"Lan Zui, you go up."

I don't know if Jun Yihuang has the ability to read minds, but before Lan Zui finished analyzing, Jun Yihuang said calmly.

"No, what do you do when I go up!"

"So what if you find the soul now? I didn't expect her to be her. Why do you need to take risks now?"

"But... in case..."

"Didn't you ask me how I died? Well, I'll tell you now, I died at the hands of He Lanfu." Facing Lan Zui with an instant expression of disbelief, Jun Yihuang raised her eyebrows slightly, slowly Said: "Didn't you think of it?"

The heavy bombs came down one after another, making Lan Zui dizzy.Lan Zui murmured for a long time before recovering his own voice: "Why... it's her..."

For the people in the harem in the dream, Lan Zui had guessed one by one, but for that cold and arrogant He Lanfu, Lan Zui instinctively did not dislike him, let alone Jun Yihuang died under He Lanfu's hands.

Did Bai Suhe remember this incident?If so, when did she remember it?

Seeing the souls of the people who died under her hand thousands of years ago are by her side, why is she still so calm and calm!

Lan Zui raised his eyes and happened to collide with Bai Suhe's gaze.

Bai Suhe's eyes were as indifferent as before, as if she didn't know anything, she was still the same Bai Suhe.

It turned out to be her!Why her!

Although there are only a handful of times we met after we got acquainted, the friendship that has survived the dangers of life and death several times is real!

A poisonous tongue is a poisonous tongue when they meet, but Lan Zui already regards Bai Suhe as his friend from the bottom of his heart, and he belongs to the kind that can talk with each other.

"Are you still going there?"

"Yes, of course."

Lan Zui suddenly evoked a smile, and raised his voice to reply, ignoring Jun Yihuang's face that suddenly sank, and walked towards Bai Suhe calmly.

She wanted to see how much Bai Suhe remembered.

She wanted to see what they were going to do in this life!

Yu Chen didn't know about Lan Zui's many grievances and enmities.He just desperately wanted to go to the other side to see if there was really nothing but a tree.But Bai Suhe ignored him all the time, finally waited until Bai Suhe was willing to speak, he immediately answered: "Miss Bai, can I trouble you to tell us how to get there?"

"Mengzheng has already said that there is nothing over there, you still have to go there?"

"It's all here, of course I have to go and see!"

"Do whatever you want." Bai Suhe looked indifferent, and helped Lan Zui to stand up: "If you want to go, follow me, you can't miss a single step."

Yu Chen nodded quickly, looked at Wang Fugui who was sitting on the ground, and hesitated for a while: "Uncle Wang, there should be nothing wrong there, can you stay here for a while?"

"Okay, it's very safe here, I'll wait for you here." Wang Fugui knew that the steps in the past were complicated, and it was inconvenient to carry his back. In addition, Mengzheng stayed there for so long. It's dangerous, so I agreed immediately.

"I'm not interested in a tree, and I won't go there either. I'll stay here with Uncle Wang." As soon as Wang Fugui finished speaking, Montaigne followed closely.

Yu Chen frowned slightly, trying to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.If there is really only one tree over there, it will take no more than 10 minutes to go back and forth.Now he hastened to seek proof, and he didn't want to get too entangled in this matter, so he just gave Montaigne a warning look, telling him not to use his brain to make trouble.

Knowing the method of passing, it is naturally very fast to pass.It is worth mentioning that when a few people walked to the center of the jade, the instrument sounded again, and they realized that the drum music was not caused by some gods and ghosts. Presumably, it was just a mechanism line arranged under a part of the jade, as long as they stepped on it, it would vibrate , will bring those instruments to sound.

After walking more than half of Yushi Lake, Yuchen lifted up the flashlight and was able to roughly see what the other side looked like.Mengzheng stood quietly at the end and waited for them. Not far behind Mengzheng, there was indeed a small golden tree that was a circle smaller than the golden tree, but the shape was exactly the same.It's just that this tree is completely withered, the brilliant golden color is no longer there, the black dead branches are flying horizontally, and the dead slender branches hang down from the main branches and spread all over the ground.The blades fell off completely, exposing the flat yellow soil wall behind.

This place is indeed as Mengzheng said, there is nothing here except this tree.

This tree is the end.

"This...how is this possible! After getting such a large piece of jade and such a complicated mechanism, there is only such a tree here? This is it, sir!" After seeing it clearly, Leopard was the first to jump up: "Em Brother, what the hell is going on with this tomb! By the way, it could be that we made a mistake, the main tomb is buried under those jade stones?!"

Yu Chen didn't answer, she squinted her eyes and looked around the little golden tree carefully, then turned her head and cast a questioning look at Lan Zui.Lan Zui didn't say anything, just smiled with an inexplicable meaning, and looked at the expressionless Bai Suhe.

"Lan Zui, do you want to do it or should I do it?" Finally, Yu Chen couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

Lan Zui didn't answer, her gaze shifted from Bai Suhe to Mengzheng, and then turned back to Bai Suhe's face after a pause: "Sister Bai, Mengzheng, can you open it?"

Meng Zheng had been in a trance all along, but when Lan Zui called him suddenly, he looked confused as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Ah? What?"

Bai Suhe was stared at by Lan Zui, but she didn't seem to notice it. She lowered her head for a while, and moved half a step sideways, revealing the trunk of the little golden tree behind her.

Lan Zui's eyes immediately became complicated, he continued to stare at Bai Suhe for a while, and then walked past Bai Suhe's side and walked to the side of the tree trunk.

Lan Zui stretched out his fingertips, gently placed them on the tree trunk, half-closed his eyes, and moved his fingertips slowly, as if he was not groping for the rough bark, but some peerless treasure.Gently and thinly, while touching and walking, walked more than half a circle around the tree trunk, and finally stopped at the shoulder height.

"Luoyang shovel, the smallest one." Lan Zui ordered in a deep voice, Leopard immediately took out the shovel from his bag and handed it to Lan Zui.

Lan Zui pointed the tip of the shovel at the place where his fingers were just now, stabilized the shovel with one hand, and groped for something on the handle with the other.I saw Lan Zui twisting and pressing his right hand, and the sharp shovel tip sunk into a bark like cutting tofu. Lan Zui clenched his hand and pried it out, only to see a small yellow shadow being picked up by the shovel. He got up, formed a parabola in the air, rolled twice on the ground with a grunt, and landed near the leopard's feet.

The leopard took a closer look, his face suddenly filled with disbelief, and he bent down to pick up the little thing.It starts with a heavy weight, and when you take a flashlight to illuminate it, the metallic luster is fully displayed.

This turned out to be a wedge with a layer of bark wrapped around its outer head and a pure gold inside!

Lan Zui didn't seem to hear the leopard's exclamation, and continued to grope along the direction with his fingertips.As long as the fingertip stays there, a golden wedge the size of a little finger will be pried off the tree trunk by the Luoyang shovel and fly to the ground.

The leopard watched in a daze as Lan Zui pried out small holes in the trunk that was originally integrated. These small holes were arranged densely but very regularly. After a while, there was an oval door that was slightly shorter than Lan Zui. 'The prototype appeared.

"It's almost there, Leopard Yuchen, you'd better come and support it together, this cover is made of pure gold, it's very heavy." Lan Zui finally let out a sigh of relief, and said to Yuchen.

"Golden...this...isn't this a tree?" With a bunch of small gold wedges in his hand, Leopard still couldn't believe it.If this tree is golden, then the one outside is also... Could it be that they made a mistake, that tree is not only golden in color, but a real golden tree? !

God, if this is the case, how much gold must be in two big trees!

Not to mention antiques, what are antique jewelry!So much gold is enough to buy any antique!Moreover, it is easy to sell after melting, and the risk is small and the return is high. This trip is finally worth it!

"I don't know how the tree outside died, but this tree died because the trunk was artificially hollowed out. The area behind the jade is the main tomb, and this tree—" Lan Zui pointed Jie gently tapped on the tree trunk: "It is the coffin of He Lanfu, the owner of this tomb."

As Lan Zui's voice fell, the last wedge fell to the ground. Yu Chen and Leopard only felt a sudden sinking of their arms, and a weight like Mount Tai was pressed on their shoulders in an instant.Fortunately, the two of them reacted quickly, and let go of the left and right at the same time, only to hear a loud bang, an oval golden coffin lid that was half a foot thick and nearly a person's height slammed heavily on the ground, smashing the hard There is no horse, and the roots of the spiraling clusters have collapsed a lot.