Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

"Are you okay?" Jiang Yu knew that his eyes couldn't stand the strong light, and the prick just now must have been very uncomfortable.

"It's okay." Bai Yao let go of his hand, leaned on the back of the chair and looked up.The hideous and frightening cracks on the oil-paper ceiling turned from fuzzy to clear in the eyes very slowly.

"My friend has bad eyesight." Jiang Yu explained for him while everyone was staring and searching in puzzlement. "Can't stand the bright light."

"I'm sorry." Lin Dandan leaned forward lightly, feeling very guilty. "I did not do it on purpose."

Bai Yao raised his eyelids, turned his pitch-black eyes and glanced over there, without saying a word.His face was as cold as ever.

Lin Dandan was a little scared, and retreated obediently.But the shock could not stop the internet-addicted girl, she couldn't help but started to play with her mobile phone again, opened Meitu Xiuxiu, b612, smoothed skin, big eyes, whitened and thinned face, a one-stop standard template.

Jiang Yu's photos are very good, and there is no need to repair them at all. Some people's appearance is the post-level ten PS effect.

His fingertips flicked across the last picture and paused, his dark pupils couldn't help but dilate, he raised his head to look at the photo and then at Bai Yao, as if he was comparing repeatedly.

Bai Yao frowned, and then a vague smile appeared, and the tight and drooping lip line was raised. "What's the matter, do you still want to shoot?"

Lin Dandan shook his head hastily, as if trying to cover up some secret, he clicked off the screen of the phone, and clenched his fingers tightly.

A second before the extinguished screen, there was a photo on the page of the microdermabrasion operation. Lin Dandan turned his upper body sideways and smiled funnyly at the camera.The front seems to be leaving a place for someone.

And the place in front of him was empty.

Qi Yueyue and Jiang Xiangqi are the youngest here, and they introduced them briefly.Knowing that the two were still high school students, Yang Yu sighed, "It's nice to be young."

Has been quietly shrinking there like a piece of wood with no sense of existence. The fat boy is obsequious like an honest and silent ostrich, Mu Mu introduced. "My name is Qin Feng, a postgraduate student in the Fine Arts Department of Blue University."

Lin Yi looked at Jiang Yu, eager to show off every inch of his muscles due to long-term exercise. He did not hide his hostility, and raised his chin to glance at him. "My name is Lin Yi, a graduate student in the Department of Physical Education of Blue University, and Yihan's boyfriend.

Jiang Yu didn't bother to care about Yingying Yanyan's affairs, pretended not to notice, and just said something politely.

"It turns out that they are all senior sisters and seniors. They are young and promising."

But among these two groups of people, the only one who can really afford to be young and promising is Yang Yu. I heard that Yan Er participated in the national secrecy project, and now he has confirmed that he can stay in school directly after graduation. He just came back from the site of the Changsha Han Tomb yesterday. , The news is better than the news broadcast. Let me tell you how the original color of the "Character Yulong Silk Painting" is so gorgeous, and it is all natural minerals.Qin Feng, who is an art department, has both eyes turned into stars, envious.

"Do you know Yuren?" Yang Yu suddenly asked mysteriously: "A large number of bronze sculptures of Yuren were unearthed in the Han tomb this time."

"Feather man?" Jiang Xiangqi has always shown a strong interest in the historical relics that Yang Yu talked about. "what is that?"

Although Yang Yu is a talented person, he has no arrogance or arrogance at all, so he took out the photos of the scene from his mobile phone and handed them to her.

In fact, these things should not be leaked in advance, but it is estimated that it will be broadcast on the news network tonight, so it is not a secret.

Jiang Yu was also curious and leaned over to have a look.

The cleaned bronze human face with feathers placed on the white cloth laboratory table is a bit like the bronze human face in Sanxingdui in the primary school art textbook, with big eyes, big ears, thick body, and a pair of wings engraved with feather patterns behind it, like a thunderbolt.

"About this bronze feathered man and the bronze tree buried with him are all ghost objects." Seeing that several girls were interested, Yang Yu was very willing to explain.What was originally boring was mixed with mystery by him, and it became attractive.

"In pursuit of eternal life after death."

Jiang Yu looked at Bai Yao calmly, the typical representative of eternal life.

"The "Silk Painting of Characters Yulong" in the Chu Tomb No. [-] in the bullet library in Changsha and the "Silk Painting of Characters and Dragons and Phoenixes" in the Chu Tomb of Dashan, Chenjia, Changsha are well-known soul-inducing banners."

Everyone represents Jiang Yu: "???"

Do you have any misunderstandings about the knowledge level of the broad masses of the people?

Yang Yu took it for granted: "People used to think that the soul of a person is immortal after death, and the dragon is a god, which can lead the soul to fly to the sky, so that one can become a fairy, jump out of reincarnation and not go to hell."

Jiang Yu: "..." He silently glanced at Bai Yao again, someone is robbing us of business from Hades.

"The Featherman is similar to these, and they are all created by the previous people to avoid entering the underworld. But the difference is that the Featherman is said to be the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West, and it is Kunlun who led people to climb."

Bai Yao, who had been turning a deaf ear to it all this time, finally came to his senses in a state of trance, and raised his eyelids.

"According to "Huainanzi·Chuixing Xun" it is recorded that 'the hill of Kunlun, or the upper double, is the mountain of cool wind, and you can climb it without death." To achieve the goal of immortality."

"Really?" Qi Yueyue pressed her hands on the edge of the table, and the second-year girl couldn't help asking: "Are there really gods and immortals in this world?"

In addition to serious study, she is particularly interested in these other messes.

Yang Yu didn't make a final decision directly. With a smile on his lips, he said ambiguously: "These things. If you believe in them, you will have them. If you don't believe them, you won't have them. Anyway, there is no harm in staying in awe."

As the sky darkened and the interior became darker, the shopkeeper stepped on stilts to light up the candlesticks in the wall in an orderly manner.The dusty white candle was whistling and shedding tears, making the room brighter all of a sudden.

But people who are used to LED lights still feel that the candlelight is not bright enough. Under the dim light, everything around them has a simple and decaying atmosphere, and people's shadows are drawn long and long on the dark brown old wall, swaying with the changes of candlelight.

These people are all looking for excitement, and this atmosphere is the most suitable for telling eerie ghost stories.After dinner, a group of people gathered around the dim oil lamp on the table. Lin Yi pressed his arms on the table with his arms exploding, and spoke with a calm voice.

"A long time ago, there was a village where people were buried alive. Before the burial, the rich would buy slaves to seal them alive in coffins. Those people couldn't die in it for a while, so they buried them in the soil at the beginning. In those few days, I always heard the sound of thump! thump! thump! "He slapped the table following the rhythm as he spoke.Everyone's nerves became tense with the sound, and Lin Yi continued with each beat: "The sound becomes more rapid and louder at night 'Boom! Boom! Boom!'"

"Ah—" In this strange, dull and quiet atmosphere, Zhou Yihan suddenly screamed and kicked over the stool, stood up and backed away repeatedly.