Millennium drunk

Lan Zui went around and put down two more shovels, packed all the soil samples and threw them back into the car. It was already afternoon when we got back to the camp.She came back early, and there were very few people in the camp, and none of Uncle Zhong and the guys from the Lan family were there.The white sun shines on the white snow, the eyes are vast and cold, Lan Zui thinks about it and goes back to his tent to rest first.

Because he was afraid of snow at any time, Lan Zui didn't wear ear pads on his body, and when he opened the zipper of the tent, he saw Jun Yihuang sitting honestly in a corner of the tent, her lonely appearance was quite pitiful.Lan Zui felt a slight pain in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he threw the soil sample aside and sat down to rest by himself.

The wound on his hand was torn during the last two shovels, and the gauze was covered with blood and soil, which was extremely dirty.Lan Zui untied the dirty gauze, touched a clean one and wrapped it up again.

"Don't you apply medicine?" Seeing Lan Zui's attitude of not caring much about the wound, Jun Yihuang finally said quietly.

"It's not a serious injury, it will be fine in two days."

"It's not good to leave scars on a woman's body. If you don't pay attention now, you will regret it when you marry later."

"...to marry?" Lan Zuiwrapped her wounded movements for a moment, raised her head and looked at Jun Yihuang with strange eyes for a while: "Do you want me to get married?"

"Regardless of the past and the present, isn't this a woman's life?"

"You're wrong, women don't need to get married nowadays, I can live well by myself." Lan Zui said coldly, picked up the half-wrapped gauze and bowed to leave the tent.

"Lan Zui! Are you embarrassing yourself, or are you doing it on purpose for me to see!" A shadow circled around the entrance of the tent at a speed that is impossible for humans, and Lan Zui's hand sank into the body that seemed to have a substance but was actually nothingness.The bone-piercing coolness penetrated into the wound on the palm of his hand, Lan Zui was so shocked that he stepped back half a step, his lips turned blue instantly.

"How are you?" Jun Yihuang used her Yin power in a hurry, but she didn't expect that Lan Zui would be hurt, she reached out to support Lan Zui, but hesitated to touch her again.

"...I'm fine." The cold force flowed into the limbs along half of the arm, and Lan Zui's uninjured hand pinched the other trembling arm, and fell to the ground, trembling uncontrollably all over.

"Lan Zui, what do you want? What do you want from me?" Jun Yihuang knelt down in front of her, thinking that she had given her whole heart to Su Lingyu. With Su Lingyu's betrayal, Su Lingyu The departure of Lingyu and the thousand-year imprisonment shattered into fly ash.But seeing Lan Zui's alienation and Lan Zui's self-torture, she felt pity and pain that she thought had been lost and ceased to exist for a long time.She originally thought it was an empathy for Su Lingyu, but as time went by, she gradually began to wonder whether it was Su Lingyu or Lan Zui she was looking at?

She could tell the difference in words, and separated the two rationally, but Jun Yihuang couldn't tell the difference emotionally. Did her current pain come from Su Lingyu, or was it aimed at Lan Zui?

Jun Yihuang just missed Lan Zui still being able to hug her like before, the two of them didn't speak, and they were intimate and warm.Sometimes she even began to hate, hated herself for making the choice to abandon the talisman paper doll and become a spirit body with her body and ears.Tuzi watched Lan Zui get hurt and Lan Zui left, but she couldn't do anything, she could only be restrained by a small ear pendant, stay where she was, and let Lan Zui go further and further away.

"Junjun..." The sadness expressed by Jun Yihuang weighed heavily on Lan Zui's heart, and Lan Zui shook her hands through the air, following the outline of Jun Yihuang's eyebrows and eyes, just like looking at that painting a long time ago .

I really want to tell her that she likes her.

I really want to hug her so that she will no longer show such a sad expression.

Maybe I hurt her. In order to protect my throbbing heart, I desperately wanted to strip away any relevant points, hoping to get out before the muddy feet got stuck, but I forgot that the other party is now a spirit body, but was once a human being. .

Only now did Lan Zui realize how selfish her behavior was.

She only thought of herself, Jun Yihuang could only passively accept what she did.

Even if it was a tragedy in the end, why should the short reunion become so hurtful?

"Junjun, I'll treat the wound again." Lan Zui softened his tone and said in a low voice.

Some things don't need to be said, and some things don't need to hurt others or yourself.

He dug out the medical packet, reapplied medicine to the wound, and wrapped it in gauze.After Lan Zui finished processing, Wen Yan said to Jun Yihuang: "I'm going to discuss something with Uncle Zhong now, the snow outside will stop now, do you want to go out with me?"

Lan Zui's change was so abrupt that Jun Yihuang didn't realize it for a while, and nodded after a daze: "Okay."

Unzipping the tent zipper, just as he got half of his body out, Lan Zui looked up and met Uncle Zhong's scarred face.

Uncle Zhong also came to look for Lan Zui just after returning to the camp, and it hit it off immediately, and Lan Zui led Uncle Zhong to lead Jun Yihuang to their own jeep.

Get in the car and close the door, and see the surrounding people clearly through the glass in the car.When there was no one at the side of the car, Lan Zui and Uncle Zhong spoke at the same time, shut their mouths and looked at each other at the same time, finally Lan Zui coughed lightly and said, "Uncle Zhong, you go first."

"Well, Xiao Zui, let me show you something." Uncle Zhong didn't refuse, and took out three plastic bags from his backpack.

"This bag contains the wall of the adobe house, which I broke off. This bag contains soil samples ten meters away from the adobe house. As for this, I brought up the soil with a shovel three miles to the southwest. It's the same as what the surname Chen said, mixed with sand."

Three plastic bags were rolled up and spread out on the seat. Jun Yihuang couldn't tell the difference between the soil in the three bags, but Lan Zui raised her eyebrows without saying a word, signaling Uncle Zhong to continue.

"When Yuchen said that the people living in the earthen house went crazy, I was thinking about it. According to Yuchen, the people who live here kill people because of the hallucinations caused by Jun Yingcao and Xuan Gexiang. In other words, people who live in earthen huts will have hallucinations when they are poisoned. Generally, there are three ways of poisoning: water, food and air. I have checked the water in the bubble next to it, and there is no obvious trace of swelling, which shows that The water in this shuibaozi is maintained at this level all year round. The rainfall in Northern Mongolia is uneven, and the water can be filled regardless of the season, which means that the shuibaozi has an underground undercurrent and is running water. In this case, the possibility of water problems can be almost ruled out. As for food, Northern Mongolians mainly eat meat and pasta, they don’t farm locally, and each group of people eat different food, so it’s not possible. The rest may be air. This morning we looked at the sand table in the house, I I took a random look at the wall of the earthen house, and found that the main components of the wall are soil, grass ash and pulp. The soil is very similar to the soil nearby. It is estimated that it was dug nearby to save costs when the house was built. Soil. I put these three kinds of soil together to test the taste. The smell in the wall is already very weak, and the taste in the topsoil is also very weak, but this——" Uncle Zhong pointed to the bag of soil brought up by the shovel, " The smell is the strongest in this soil, and there is the same thing in all three bags of soil."

"At the beginning, the soil and sand backfilled in Lanfei Mausoleum were mixed with Junyingcao and Xuangexiang. The people who built the adobe house built the house with the soil containing these two items in order to save money. When it was cold, they had to light a fire. Once the fire smoked Roasting, the smell of King Shadow Grass and Xuan Gexiang permeated the room. Those groups of people lived in it for a long time and breathed the air inside. "Lan Zui's expression was not surprised, and then Uncle Zhong finished the rest of his speculation.

Uncle Zhong showed a surprised look: "You also found out?"

"Yes, that's why I was in a hurry to find you." Lan Zui also dug out the dirt that he brought back during the day from his bag.

"Do you think Chen and Yuchen know each other?"

"You should know. Otherwise, these earthen huts have not decayed to the point of collapse, and those who are capable of working in the field are not people who believe in gods and ghosts. The surname Chen will not have a house to live in, so he has to set up a tent by himself. As for Yu Chen, didn't you notice that he was on duty last night, and the people who lived in the earthen huts were all brought by Chen, our brothers and those hired by him? He lived in a tent, and the night watch was arranged by Yu's house My buddy."

"As I thought, those two are not good things!"

"The sand-accumulated tomb is the most troublesome mechanism for the Daedou people. After going down the robbery hole, the Daedou people must spend all their time on the sand layer, and they will never think that the soil and sand are still moving. Hands and feet. In the past, I could only rely on torches for lighting. After staying in the tomb for a long time, I continued to inhale the poison. In the end, if I couldn't enter the tomb, I would go crazy and die. This fight...is not so easy.

"Since you have figured out the key to the poisoning of Lao Mu and Zhu Yuan, what are you going to do next?"

"We have a simple gas mask, but we don't know if the mask will work. Now that we know that there are problems in the soil and sand, we should try our best to follow the path opened by the old wood, and don't waste time in it. Give it to the brothers first. Say hello to each other in private, never light a fire from the moment you get down to the ground, only use flashlights for lighting. Keep a distance from Yuchen's people and old man Chen's people, try to follow at the end, and retreat immediately if the people in front have abnormalities. The land is here, At worst, don’t get along with them, don’t send your brothers’ lives to those people. And tell your brothers, stay away from the earthen house and stay less in it.”

"Okay, that's what I mean. I'm going to say hello to them."

Uncle Zhong left first after finishing speaking.

Lan Zui frowned and stared at the three bags of soil on the seat, and couldn't help but sigh.This is still a lot of thought on the outer layer. When the tomb bricks are removed and the tomb is taken into the tomb, I don't know what it will be like inside.

"Lanzui." Jun Yihuang who was listening at the side suddenly called out.

"What?" Lan Zui answered absently.

"No, don't go."

"Ah?" The concentrated Lan Zui was startled by the endless words, and looked up at Jun Yihuang: "What did you say?"

"No, don't go. I won't look for the soul anymore. I don't want to let you and your buddy die in this mausoleum for the sake of my remnant soul."

Is this a concern?

The corners of Lan Zui's lips hooked into a smile, his almond eyes narrowed slightly, showing a happy expression.

"I, Lan Zui, as the head of the Lan family, will definitely fulfill the promise I made."

The words were sonorous, and Lan Zui's soft and beautiful face flashed an unquestionable determination.Jun Yihuang's eyes flickered, and she vaguely saw that there was such a person a long time ago, who stood in front of her and told her swearingly: I, Su Lingyu, will protect you as long as I am born.If you break this oath, you will not be able to die in this life, and it will be difficult to enter reincarnation in the next life!

So similar.

The author has something to say: Thank you Fleeting Years and YC for the mine mua