tomb soul

"You... none of you saw it?" He Zhiyi's knuckles turned white as he held the animal bone, and a coolness rushed to his limbs and bones in an instant.

"No." Professor Chen said, "I only looked at it for a while because there was nothing there, and didn't ask you to take more pictures and record it."

He Zhiyi swallowed hard, and said with difficulty: "But I...but I clearly saw that on the walls on both sides, there were colorful murals, and the red...then, the paintings are just what they are. Ribbons, flames, crowds, it’s all about prosperity, like... like celebrating something... how could it be, how could there be no such thing?"

He Zhiyi was given a headache by this series of weirdness, and his words were also confused.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited... Maybe you just read it wrong, anyway, the tomb passage has been blocked, and nothing will happen..." Professor Chen was also at a loss, and could only say a few pale words of comfort.

"What about the flame?" He Zhiyi lowered his head and asked, his words were full of powerlessness, "It's that threshold, did nothing happen when you crossed it?"

Professor Tong sighed, then shook his head.

Another moment of silence.

But Wang Fu rushed to He Zhiyi with a "chuckle".

"These things all happened to you, didn't they... Did you offend someone, or some ghost, that got us involved!" Wang Fu spoke fiercely.

He Zhiyi bowed his head and said nothing, but from this angle, he saw something in Wang Fu's pocket.

"Shut up, ghosts and gods are not spoken in the tomb, do you have any rules!" Professor Chen said angrily.

"What rules are there! What rules are there if you are going to be killed here!" Wang Fu didn't budge, pointing at He Zhiyi and said, "I tell you, if you have done something immoral, tell me quickly, don't Damn pull me to die with me!"

"It doesn't matter who does the most immoral things, maybe you will be the next one!" He Zhiyi slapped off his finger, turned his head and continued to flip through the things in the ear chamber.

"Since it's Diyan's tomb, there must be something to record the text. After all, it's a decent emperor's tomb, and nothing will happen." He Zhiyi looked at the tortoise shell in his hand, not knowing whether to comfort himself or others.

"That's right, you can't just wait now." Professor Tong sighed, "If this is really a tomb from ancient times, there should be no such things, maybe it's just a cover-up."

"Let's go." He Zhiyi put down the tortoise shell, "There is nothing else here, let's go to the next ear chamber."

"Okay." Professor Chen put the animal bone in his hand back to its original position, and followed him to the second hole, which is the next small ear chamber.

He Zhiyi watched the other four people enter the cave together with him, so he took the lead into the ear chamber.

Another threshold...

When He Zhiyi thought of the fall before, he felt like flames were burning on the soles of his feet.

But although he was uneasy in his heart, his face was still calm.

He really didn't believe it, could it be possible that he could fall again?Could it be that there are ghosts?

He Zhiyi stared fixedly at the threshold, raised and crossed his feet, but the threshold did not turn into a scorching flame.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately carried away by an unknown force.

That force led him across the threshold, turned around and put him in the corner of the small ear room, oppressing him.

He Zhiyi exclaimed, his body was completely controlled, his hands were held against his head by something, his legs were also separated, his crotch was separated by his knees, and someone's arm was stretched across his waist.

"Who?" He Zhiyi asked in a panic.

No one answered in the quiet ear room, but He Zhiyi could clearly feel that the person pressing on him, or that the ghost did not let him go.

The ghost didn't answer him, but was reluctant to let him go.

The coolness he exhaled lightly passed over He Zhiyi's face, making people shiver involuntarily, and felt that this feeling was the same as the coolness in his neck before he went to the grave.

One person, one ghost, nose tip to nose tip, face to face, let the ghost scrutinize it carefully for a while, then the ghost softly whispered into He Zhiyi's ear: "The brazier, one step is enough."

That voice, like his breath, was bone-chillingly cold.

Sudden!The originally quiet ear room became noisy.

Cheers, congratulations, and some incomprehensible noises all swept over.

Even the surrounding walls changed their appearance. The red patterns meandered and circled on the walls as if they had come to life, outlining murals symbolizing a century-old relationship, and recording scenes of new couples getting married and worshiping each other. scene.

The surrounding sounds and sights really hit He Zhiyi's consciousness too much, he closed his eyes impatiently, bit his lips to prevent himself from collapsing.

The ghost who was pressing on him suddenly chuckled, and at the same time a piece of black jade without any impurities stuck to He Zhiyi's chest, and he shivered from the ice.

After an unknown period of time, the power pressing on He Zhiyi left, and the murals and sounds around him also disappeared.

Without support, He Zhiyi's legs became weak, and he slid down straight against the wall, slumped on the ground.

Then, a burst of cries woke him up again.

"Zhiyi, Zhiyi, why did you come here by yourself!" Professor Chen shook He Zhiyi, but He Zhiyi couldn't respond.

Several people looked at the irritated He Zhiyi, and hurriedly dragged him out of the corner.

Several people were sitting together, and Professor Tong and Professor Liu were sorting out the animal bones they had just found.

Suddenly, He Zhiyi got some strength from where he didn't know, and moved a few steps with both hands and feet, and grabbed one of the animal bones.

"Yan... Diyan..."

"Diyan..."

"Emperor... who the hell is he!"

He Zhiyi's voice was trembling, his hands and feet were cold, but he was still holding on to a piece of animal bone, mumbling and repeating in his mouth, for some reason, those two words were clearly on his lips, but he couldn't express them out of his mouth.

"Heh..." Another chuckle landed in He Zhiyi's ear, the voice was too soft for people to hear the meaning.

But no matter what the intention was, it was a frightening sound in He Zhiyi's ears.

Sure enough, He Zhiyi kept looking around like a frightened bird.

"Zhiyi, what's wrong with Zhiyi?" Professor Chen and the others couldn't hear the voice, so they tried their best to comfort him.

"Let's go... let's go, let's get out of here!" He Zhiyi panicked all of a sudden, pulling others to stand up, but fell to the ground in the confusion.

"Let's go... Teacher, we really can't stay here anymore." He Zhiyi said.

The piece of animal bone with the name engraved on it was not big enough to fit in his palm. The animal bone was thrown unevenly, with sharp and hard edges, leaving red marks on He Zhiyi's hand.

How many people don't doubt He Zhiyi's words, but where is it so easy to go?Professor Chen led a few people back to the entrance again, which was still tightly sealed by the iron gate.

"Should I stop walking in? Just waiting like this is not enough. It has been almost four hours since I came in, and there is no movement outside." Professor Liu said.

Professor Chen and Professor Tong looked at each other, stood on both sides of He Zhiyi, and led him forward.

Soon, they found another narrow path in the fourth small ear room. They turned around along the narrow path and entered another tomb chamber.

"It's the Brigade!" Professor Chen said excitedly.

"Is there a military warehouse? It seems that it is really an emperor's tomb." Professor Liu agreed.

When Wang Fu heard this, his heart moved, and he wanted to touch it with his hands.

Professor Tong said in time: "Don't move around here, be careful there are traps!"

"Hmph." Wang Fu snorted lightly, turned around and walked a few steps.

In just these few steps, I don't know which floor tile he stepped on, and the entire tomb room moved accordingly.

At the same time, the floor tiles under their feet loosened, and they fell instantly.

Perhaps this is the real burial.

He Zhiyi was really frightened and dumbfounded, but even after being dumbfounded, he sighed about the tomb.

It was the first time he had seen someone build such a magnificent and graceful tomb.

The huge gate stands upright in front of it, and there is a stone tablet at a height of tens of meters, on which are written "Diyan Tomb" in three large ancient characters.Looking around, all of them are decorated with carved beams and painted buildings. The mural decoration on the top uses a lot of colors, but what is even more embarrassing is that most of the patterns on it are made of real objects - real objects made of real gold and silver.

Not to mention emeralds and jade, there is a wall full of jewels inlaid in the mural behind them.

"My God... this, this is too exaggerated! Movies don't dare to shoot like this." Wang Fu couldn't help sighing, suddenly felt that the beads he carefully stuffed into his pocket were really nothing.

Suddenly, the door opened.

The inside is different from the luxury and luxury outside. The terracotta warriors with a height of [-] meters in all directions greet your eyes. All of them look solemn and murderous, as if the sharp blades in their hands will attack people in the next second.

This sudden change made several people froze in place, not daring to act rashly.

But after a few seconds of silence, a few red-clothed women floated from the depths of the tomb. They were all beautifully dressed and invited them in with smiles.

Now a few people are even more afraid to move...

They couldn't help this matter, the women in red waved their hands casually, and suddenly, they moved their positions.Turning around again, the door has been closed again.

They were stuck in one place again.

The women in red are charming but dare not be frivolous. The five women stood in front of them, only Wang Fu stretched out his hand to touch them as if fascinated.

The woman in front of Wang Fu was still smiling, and the veil brushed his face. For a moment, Wang Fu lost his mind, and the beads in his pocket rolled out at some point.

"Hahaha...he is stupid." The woman in red looked at Wang Fu's idiot, turned her head and covered her mouth with a smile, "Don't be afraid."

On the other side, a woman in red called softly.

"Jade, jade, come." The woman in front of He Zhiyi said softly.

"What?" He Zhiyi didn't understand why.

"Come on!" the woman continued to call, stretched out her hand and pulled the red gauze into his hands, leading him to follow.

But He Zhiyi immediately shook off the red gauze like touching some hot potato.

"Are you people or ghosts? We are just archaeologists, and we don't mean to offend," Professor Chen said.

After hearing what he said, the women in red continued to cover their faces and chuckle, and the woman in front of He Zhiyi repeatedly asked him to follow her in.

He Zhiyi remained unmoved, said nothing and didn't take a step, and wanted to untie the black jade around his neck, but he couldn't take it off no matter what.

All of a sudden, several women in red knelt backwards, and He Zhiyi was still untiing the rope on the spot.

"Why are you so disobedient?" Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

Maybe... because they were impatient to wait, or maybe because they were afraid of running out of time, some people had no choice but to go out to greet them in person.

But it's not common for couples to see each other before marriage, that person couldn't help frowning, and even his tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

He Zhiyi stopped the movements of his hands immediately, raised his head again, and was immediately hugged by someone by the waist, and entered another world in a few steps.

For some reason, He Zhiyi suddenly became confused, as if he was extremely sleepy, and couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

In a blur, he saw the man who was holding him put him on the bed. The man was extremely tall and must have exceeded 1.9 meters.She was dressed in a red dress that was flamboyant and luxurious, with three thousand black hairs hanging down her waist.

"Who are you...?" Although He Zhiyi couldn't raise his eyes, he still asked.

The man chuckled, then sat next to him, raised his arms along with the wide sleeves, and caressed his face.

"Su Yan, remember, my name is Su Yan." The man lowered his head, afraid that he could not hear clearly, and said in his ear.

After getting the answer, He Zhiyi couldn't bear the tiredness anymore, and fell asleep immediately.

Little did he know, Su Yan's fingers reluctantly brushed his brows and eyes, and then placed a light kiss on his lips.

The author has something to say:

He Zhiyi: Smile!Just know how to laugh, why not laugh all day long!

Su Yan continued to laugh

He Zhiyi: Ah!My husband has such a nice smile! (really fragrant...)

Get married tomorrow~~~