Death Spell

Chapter 50

"Yes, I told you about it at the time." But there was a bigger question in Le Wenyao's heart, and said: "Witch, aren't you good at exorcising evil spirits and killing ghosts? Why do we still hide from this mountain ghost?"

Not only did the people around him have doubts about these words, especially for Wang Tu, he never thought that his ancestor would let them hide!

I saw Anya's calm expression was a little heavy, she held the gourd in her hand, and sighed: "People in the mountains are fragrant and duruo, drinking stone springs are cloudy pines and cypresses."

The Tang and Song Dynasties immediately knew that this was Songs of Chu, the ninth of the nine songs, Mountain Ghost.

Is it really like what is said here?

But it felt wrong again.

"It is said to be a mountain ghost, but it is Du Heng's flower essence who has devoted himself to refuge. Just because he looks exactly like Du Ruo, when he was practicing, he met a young man who went up to the mountain to collect herbs. He could have picked it lightly and broke her hundred years of practice. I didn't expect the young man to mistake Du Heng for the medicine. Not only did Du Ruo not pick it, but she smiled slightly, flicked the petals, and turned to leave. Du Heng was moved by the boy's smile, and just passed by the position of righteous god. In my opinion, the mountain ghost is just a The infatuated woman waited for the young man infatuatedly, but a hundred years had passed since he cultivated to adulthood, and the young man had already turned into bones. How can we see you again? In the end, Du Heng turned his real body into grain seeds and scattered them all over the world, just for the sake of seeing him again. Met that young man. That’s why mountain ghosts come and go, and the sky is always cloudy and rainy.”

Although the story was touching, Le Wenyao still couldn't understand: "If you are cultivating immortals, why do you absorb people's souls?"

Anya put the jade gourd in her pocket, and said calmly: "Waiting is always a kind of torture. It's just that I have resentment over time. However, the mountain ghost once wanted to convert. If it really sucked the human soul, it would not survive seven days. Bone, start again. That's it... or nothing."

This story was changed to the past, and everyone thought it was a myth.

But at this time, no one denied its existence.

"Flash in the pan is only for Wei Tuo. For whom did Du Heng become a mountain ghost?" But the white flower on the cliff appeared in Tang Song's mind.

Is it Du Ruo, or Du Heng?

Thinking about Du Ruo's appearance, he felt that something was wrong. This was far more than what Du Ruo had seen.

It's just... Thinking of that face almost made Tang Song's heart tremble.

Seeing that Tang Song was so emotional, Anya was silent, and reminded: "Okay, we've finished listening to the story, let's go quickly."

Continue to move towards the waterfall, and see the water spray falling vertically from the waterfall, like heavy rain, scattered around.A canal formed by a waterfall bends straight through.

Fang Yun and Fang Ye stood not far from the waterfall, took out their equipment to check whether there were faults in the soil, but the result was not satisfactory.

Wang Tu turned on the compass, looked at the direction pointed by the arrow, and indicated that this was not the location they were looking for.

The eight people lined up, with Fang Yun leading and Fang Ye walking at the end, walking downstream with the current.

It's just that the road under my feet is much more difficult than the road in the mountains and forests. They are all gravel roads covered with moss.

Anya raised the flashlight, scanned the surroundings, and said calmly: "The Yangzhai house is illuminated by the saddle and the heavy water, and the Yin cave is illuminated by the sharp mountain. If you look at Fengshui and the clouds, this is really a good place. I think there used to be several waterfalls converging here. For some unknown reason, the dragon energy dissipated, and now there is only one waterfall left. If it wasn’t for the rain, the waterfall wouldn’t be this big.”

"You can see Fengshui and Yunqi in such darkness?" Le Wenyao smiled, and said, "I always feel that you and Wang Tu are quite professional, sorceress. Tell me, do you also have a second job?"

Otherwise, why would grandpa attach so much importance to a witch?It is said that people and auras fit together, and I think they are probably right.

"No, everything is related. In ancient times, if you want to find a geomantic treasure, you must first find a person who understands geomantic omen. I don't know tomb robbery, but I understand geomantic omen. The origin of the tomb robbery industry is also because of the Chinese people. Since ancient times, death is the most important thing for people, and it is safe to be buried in the ground. Many treasures that were loved during life are naturally buried with the deceased, which is also a respect and satisfaction for the deceased, so the greater the official, the greater the power, and the more treasures." An Ya said while talking I set my eyes on the moss-covered gravel roads of different colors. Even if I wear non-slip outdoor shoes, I will slip if I am not careful. I walked over a stone step and continued. One is official robbers, and the other is civilian robbers. You, Lejia, belong to your own school of civilian robbers, and it's really not easy to do well."

"I know about official thieves. In ancient times, there were high-ranking and respectable officials, and an army would dig people's tombs. Now they are more refined, and they are archaeologists!" Le Wenyao said with a sigh of relief, and walked around a larger place. Slippery stone.

Hearing this sentence, Tang Song couldn't help but interjected: "I heard that Cao Cao is also a master of tomb robbers, is that true?" Although there are also records in history, Tang and Song knew that one of the two people around him knew Feng Shui and the other knew about tomb robbers , Maybe you can hear the real history from here.

The slippery road is already difficult to walk, if it is changed to the past, it will definitely not be in the mood to chat.It's just that this trip has added a lot of fun to the four brothers of the Fang family.

How many women will be here in real life, and how many women can discuss this here?

Also said with relish.

This feeling doesn't seem to be walking acupoints, but more like night excursions and outings.

Fang Yun, who started the conversation, said: "Miss Tang is right. It is because of this that Cao Cao's tomb is hard to find. Because he understands the thoughts of grave robbers, he set up several fake tombs for It’s just a cover-up.”

"Cao Cao's purpose of robbing the tomb is very realistic, to recruit troops. But he is also a first-class professional in terms of technology, otherwise he would not have the post of Lieutenant Mojin." Anya said with a smile.

"Captain Mojin?" He is no stranger to supporting Tang and Song. After all, Dad likes the Three Kingdoms, especially Cao Cao.

"The people Cao Cao raised will definitely not be mediocre people. Those captains who touch gold, each of them wears touch gold charms made of pangolin claws, which not only ward off evil spirits, but also a symbol of status." Anya said while I looked around, but found something in the gap buried by the gravel road, and stopped to shine the flashlight on it.

The topic of small talk was interrupted.

Tang Song was walking in front of her, feeling Anya's flashlight sweeping around, and naturally followed the light spot, and saw it—it looked like a human hand bone.

"Wait a minute." Anya called out to stop everyone.

Tang Song walked towards the spot of light and walked over, putting some distance away from the team.The flashlight froze in place as it scanned beyond that point of light.

"What's wrong?" Anya, who was following behind, raised her eyes and called to her back, "Wen Yao, come out with the miner's lamp."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yun walked over with a miner's lamp to take a light.

Everyone's expression is not very good.

That piece of white is not a stone, but a fragment of human bones.

"My God, how many people are going to die here?" Compared to seeing the amputated and hideous corpses over there, Le Wenyao can still bear the existence of bones.But looking left and right, I didn't feel anything was wrong, and said to myself: "Did the rich people in ancient times become so perverted that they used human bones to pave the way to scare people?"

"Don't come here yet, I'll go and have a look." Tang Song took out a pair of rubber gloves from his bag, picked up a piece of bone, which was as long as a leg bone, and found that the bottom of the bone had become a fossil, "It's been a while since it died. But ... Judging from the shape of the fracture, it should have been broken directly by something."

Tang Song, who had finished explaining, walked cautiously towards the place where there were more bones, wanting to see if there were more complete bones.

This kind of Tang and Song Dynasty overturned the man's first impression of her, thinking that she was just a gentle forensic doctor, but he didn't expect to face these things without a trace of panic.

Anya followed her with a flashlight in her hand, reminding her, "Be careful, it's slippery here."

While Tang Song nodded in response, he sighed softly: "There are so many bones, and there is no one that is intact, but judging from the fracture of the bones, they are indeed broken. This person must have great strength. But I don't understand why it's so scattered? If it's just being hit by the current, it wouldn't be like this."

Could it be that, as Le Wenyao guessed, someone deliberately used human bones to pave the way?

Anya raised her eyebrows and looked at the waterfall in the distance, and then at the faint light outside the forest: "I remember that in the Han Dynasty, there was a senior official who was depressed all day long because his wife and children left first. A chronic disease that cannot be cured. He couldn't bear to use his hard-earned finances for others, and even suspected that the deaths of his wife and children were related to relatives, so at his last birthday banquet, he used the division of family property as a bait to lure them to a place where they were killed secretly. In the end, fearing that the matter would be exposed, they sank nearly a hundred bones of relatives at the bottom of the lake, and I heard that the color of the lake changed because of too much resentment at the bottom of the lake."

Tang Song straightened up and said, "Another unofficial history?"

"This is just a story heard, not history." Anya glanced at the bones in front of her eyes, and said: "But any mystery will be revealed one day, even if it is thousands of years away. Since such a story exists, we Believe it is true."

Tang Song turned around, looked at Anya and raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did you know that these things might exist here?"

Anya gave a puzzled "Huh?"

"I see that your flashlight has been scanning around, as if you are looking for these." Seeing that Anya did not respond, Tang Song continued: "Did you really forget that breathing mask?"

Anya replied with a blank expression: "...Huh?"

"Pretend to be stupid! Since there is such a story, there must be a lake. As for those who will settle accounts with you later." Tang Song glanced at her, and walked towards Le Wenyao with a miner's lamp.

Anya: "..."

Tang Song described what might happen to the bones, and also mentioned Anya's proposal. Not only was Le Wenyao not afraid when she heard this, but a slight curvature appeared on her pretty face.

This made Tang Song a little puzzled.

"Grandma, I don't like those ancient people who pretend to be gods and ghosts the most. Since this is the case... I want to clear this game and see what good things are hidden!" Le Wenyao's words also touched the hearts of the four Fang family brothers. up.

The more danger there is, the more treasure there will be.

Anya stood behind her, with a smile on her lips, and said in her heart: This girl completely treats this journey as a three-dimensional game.

Everyone didn't stay long, bypassing the bones and continuing to walk on the wet and slippery gravel road, passing through rows of woods, and what was reflected in front of them was a quiet lake.

Looking at the lake, Tang Song's complexion was not very good.

Does this story really exist?

The lake is very calm, as if isolated from the world.The faint silver moon in the sky reflected on the bottom of the lake seemed to have changed its color.Looking at the deep pool, Fang Yun took out the map taken by the satellite, looked down the downstream of the waterfall, and said indifferently: "It turns out that this is a lake. The surface color is dark green from the satellite, with different shades, and there are many lakes around it. Mountain forest, I treat this place as a lawn."

"Just came to see that waterfall doesn't look like an entrance, could it be down here?" Le Wenyao looked at the lake pondering the question, and said: "But if it looks green from the satellite, there must be a lot of aquatic plants here, and the diving equipment is probably The ____ does not work."

This is true, the diving equipment is too cumbersome, if you accidentally encounter aquatic plants, you will definitely die.

But if you go down without equipment, how can you persist for so long?

Just as everyone fell silent, the sound of Anya's assault suit rubbing against each other caught everyone's attention.The woman only wore a short-sleeved white shirt, and took out a pair of cropped shorts from her backpack.Tang Song looked at her, and for some reason, he walked over naturally and took off his coat to help her block it.

Except for Le Wenyao, they all turned their eyes knowingly.

Anya looked at Tang Song with her deep eyes and smiled slightly.Taking off the stormtrooper pants, the slender and straight long legs are reflected in the moonlight.

Tang Song knew what she was going to do, but the words he wanted to tell her were stuck in his chest. Looking at her indifferent face, he couldn't say a word.

Even if it is to pay attention to safety, such a simple four words.

He could only hold his jacket tightly in his hand and stare at her steadily.

Anya saw everything, handed the white jade gourd in the jacket to Tang Song, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will be back soon."

The moment Tang Song held the white jade gourd, he froze.

After changing into light clothes, Anya looked at the worried Le Wenyao and said with a smile, "I'll go check the situation and I'll be back."

"Witch, are you sure?" Le Wenyao asked with a serious face.

Anya nodded with a smile, "Yes", and plunged into the water. The white shadow suddenly submerged in the water, and the surrounding ripples spread out, and then calm was restored.

Tang Song looked at the calm water surface, even knowing how powerful this woman is.The heart is also hung high, and the eyes are staring at the water for a moment.

She hoped that she could catch Anya's figure as soon as possible.

It seems that this kind of worry is a habit.

Habit?

Fog gradually appeared on the surface of the lake, and it floated towards the shore. Looking ahead, it was hazy, and only the light spots of the crescent moon in the lake could be seen.

As time passed, in the middle of the calm lake, a huge figure surfaced, sank quickly, and then slowly surfaced again.

This scene shocked everyone on the shore.

And that huge and weird figure was still dormant quietly on the lake.

Don't know what to expect.