Ancient Art of Sealing Ghosts

According to Ji Xuan, when she was at the entrance of the cave, she was also attacked by the woman with a hidden weapon, so she didn't take action in time to stop them from slipping away, only wounded one of them.

From this point of view, my guess at the time was wrong. Maybe the woman knew that there was someone helping us secretly, but she didn’t expect it to be a woman, or maybe she didn’t notice Ji Xuan’s existence at first, and she discovered it later, and planned to escape early .But no matter what, this woman is not someone to be underestimated.

I looked down at the wound on my arm that was gradually turning from bruises to jet black. I regretted that my intestines were all green. If I had known that woman was so vicious, I should have been vigilant at all times, and beware of her plotting...

"Hurry up, the antidote and things should be in the woman's hands, don't let her run away!" The uncle took out a roll of bandages from his bag, and clamped the top of my wound tightly to prevent the toxin from flowing too fast.

I waved my arm twice, feeling that the uncle tightened it too much, which made my whole arm go numb, but in order to survive, I had no choice but to do so.

At the entrance of the robbery cave, there was a rope fixed by the gringo in advance. We climbed this rope and slid into the tomb without any effort.

The tomb was dark and cold, except for the wolf eyes in our hands, there was no extra light. After the uncle went down, he immediately gestured to tell us to be careful of the three people hiding in the dark and attacking us.

I looked around and felt that this was indeed a good place to ambush, but since we came down without any accidents, it is likely that they suffered too many casualties and were unable to play tricks, and just wanted to get out quickly with their things.

The uncle studied the murals on the wall of the tomb while walking, and combined with the gorgeous and extravagant furnishings in the tomb, he told us that this is probably the tomb of Yuan Dingzong, Borjijin Guiyou.

Yuan Dingzong, namely Emperor Jianping, was the third emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.Yuan Dingzong fought all his life with iron horses and golden weapons. Although his reign was short, he was resolute and decisive in his actions.He killed the wizard from the Western Regions, because he relied on the power of his master, Guiyou's mother, Queen Mazhen, to frame Zhongliang, search for people's wealth, and do anything wrong.The first decision after Dingzong's personal administration was to get rid of the homicide to make an example, and to use the former important minister Zhenhai to purge the officials.According to the memories of missionaries from England and Italy, Guiyu Dahan looked serious and serious.

Including these, all the life stories of Yuan Dingzong are recorded on the murals. In addition, the second half of the murals tells some unknown secrets. A woman with long fluttering hair, enchanting and beautiful, looks very familiar.

"After Yuan Dingzong's death, his concubine Hai was lost under the support of Batu and other kings. She held her youngest son out of the door and listened to the government behind a curtain. She was said to be in charge for three years. During her reign, her two sons, Hucha and Naohu, built another mansion to confront their mother. As a result, one country and three masters plunged the Khanate into chaos. There was also a severe drought, the water springs dried up, the weeds bloomed, the cattle and horses died, and the people were in dire straits. Until Meng Ge came to the throne, the sea was lost because of secretly instigating Wo Kuotai The king of Zongzong was thrown into the river and drowned at the order of Brother Meng." The uncle stroked one of the murals with one hand, and said in a low voice: "It seems that this is not only the emperor's tomb of Dingzong in Yuan Dynasty, but a tomb of Dingzong and the sea lost. Joint burial."

"How to say?" I looked at the very abstract murals on the wall of the tomb, puzzled.

The uncle glanced at me and pointed to a mural behind: "Shortly after Wuli Haimi lost his death, an old lama passing by watched the sky at night and predicted that Mongolia would destroy Song, so he asked someone to tell the story to Mongolia. Brother, let him bury Hai Lost Hou and Yuan Dingzong in the longan treasure cave in the Yinshan Dragon Vein, so that future generations can protect the success of the Song Dynasty."

After explaining the contents of the murals, the uncle bowed his head and thought for a long time, and then said: "In fact, it was not only the Song Dynasty. Mongolia destroyed Xiliao in 1218, Xixia in 1227, Jin in 1234, Tubo in 1246, Dali in 1253, and Dali in 1276. The Song Dynasty was destroyed in 1279, and the remnants of the Song Dynasty were eliminated in [-], and finally unified the whole country, becoming the most extensive dynasty in Chinese history. Even if it is as prosperous as the Qing Dynasty, it cannot be compared with it."

Listening to my uncle's introduction, which is more proficient than the history teacher, I secretly thought about that fairy-like female ghost, and always felt that this so-called lost sea had nothing to do with it.

The various systems of the Chinese feudal dynasty restricted women's abilities, but many women with outstanding means and talents were forced to go from behind the stage to the front of the stage. They had no choice but to fight for themselves and their children. Fighting for power and position, no one understands the bitterness and tears. If a man is steel or iron, then a woman is a pampas grass, soft and tough.

I have always respected and cared for the women around me. This is what I gradually understood after I had a few girlfriends. They don’t need pity from others. No matter how hard or tired they are, they just need to give her a warm In his arms, she can regain her strength and become even stronger than a man.

The uncle probably thought of the same direction as me, looked at the mural and sighed, turned around and said, "Let's go, the front is probably where the tomb owner's coffin is stored, go and see how the corpse king's coffin has been destroyed."

Dao Feng nodded when he heard this, and walked ahead with the black cat.

We carefully observed the surroundings as we walked, and it didn't take long before we saw two tall human-shaped lamp slaves. These two lamp slaves were gilded all over, with low eyebrows and smooth eyes, and a slim figure. Dragging a lotus-shaped lampstand, the lampstand contains some black liquid. The uncle said that it is long-frozen shark oil, which is extremely precious and can be burned for thousands of years.

Behind the lamp slave are two luxurious coffins of golden nanmu, one large and one small, placed side by side in the middle of the tomb, and the lids of the two coffins have been pried open.

Holding the flashlight, we walked over slowly, and found that the edge of the coffin chamber on the left was somewhat damaged, and the inside of the coffin was even more chaotic. It was obviously dissolved by strong acid. Except for large black and red traces, there was nothing worthy of research at all. thing.

The uncle only glanced at it, then frowned and said regretfully: "That woman is too ruthless, she ruined all the good things, she really uses the means for the purpose."

After that, he turned his head to look at the other side.

I didn't see any valuable artifacts, and I felt it was a pity. I followed the uncle and walked to the coffin on the right. After pushing the half-covered coffin lid away, I was shocked to see the well-preserved corpse inside. Almost speechless.

It was a woman with long black hair, picturesque eyebrows, apricot face and peach cheeks, who was as beautiful as a fairy. She was wearing a dress inlaid with gold trim, her eyes were closed, and she was lying quietly in the hall. She was so perfectly preserved. There is no trace left on her body, which is even more reluctant to touch than those precious works of art in museums.

She... is the female ghost I met earlier who was trying to put the sword to death.

Oruli·Hai Lost, Yuan Dingzong's concubine, wandered in this dark and deep ancient tomb after being regent for three years.

A string of gorgeous and elegant necklaces was worn around the neck of the female corpse. The necklace was composed of several round and huge black pearls. The surface of the pearls was covered with a transparent membrane as thin as a cicada's wing, so that these pearls did not change color after hundreds of years. , and what is even more astonishing is that in the middle of this necklace, there is a night pearl emitting a faint light, which is rare in the world in terms of size and quality, and can be called a treasure.

When the uncle saw the necklace, his expression changed drastically. He took out the gloves from his bag and put them on. He carefully put his hand into the coffin and took off the necklace from the female corpse bit by bit. He found that there was no change in the corpse. He immediately turned his head and said to me: "Xiao Chu, look for a bag in your bag, and quickly pack this up. The luminous pearl chain worn by the sea after being lost in the sea is a once-in-a-lifetime treasure, not to mention this The color of the Ye Mingzhu is so beautiful, it can be sold enough to feed the four of us for five years."

"Okay, okay." As soon as I heard that there is enough to eat for five years, I immediately regained my spirits. I even forgot all the poisonous wounds on my body, and hurriedly turned my head to search for something that can hold my treasure.

"Use this." At this time, Dao Feng came over with a high-quality sandalwood box. The whole body of the box was exquisitely carved, and the lock on the lid was simple but strong. Dao Feng opened the lid and signaled the uncle to put the necklace in. , then buckled it and handed it to me.

"This sandalwood box is also a treasure. Where did I find it?" The uncle helped me open the backpack, and we put the box inside to ensure that it would not fall out or be damaged.

"Over there." Dao Feng raised his hand and pointed to the front, leading my uncle and me over there.

In front of the coffin where Yuan Dingzong and Hai lost, there were several table cases, on which were placed various rare treasures, but compared with the night pearl chain, they were much inferior, so Dao Feng only took the sandalwood box .

According to them, this is called "There is a way to steal, and you have to get it in a way." Although the things in the ancient tomb are good, you can't take too much. Insatiable greed will easily bring retribution, and the patriarch will not be able to protect you at that time. Understand Only when enough is enough can we muddle along this road to the end.

There are two passages at the end of the tomb. Dao Feng told us after investigating that the woman and the two foreigners did not walk the same way, one left and the other right.

So the uncle decided after thinking about it, the four of us split up.

Firstly, it is no longer sure who owns the thing. I am not afraid of [-] yuan, just in case. I can’t let it go. Secondly, I must catch up with the woman to get the antidote, otherwise I will die if I go out.

So Dao Feng and I are in charge of dealing with the black-haired woman, and Uncle and Ji Xuan are in charge of killing the two foreigners.

We redistributed the things in the bag, and the uncle gave some careful instructions, and then entered the passage on the right with Ji Xuan.

Dao Feng and I were left, plus a black strange cat, and walked quickly to the other side.