Queen's Detective

Chapter 115 The Empty Coffin

Yan Sanbai left anyway, when he made up his mind, he was always so decisive.However, Li Yan is not a woman who can cry and cry, he also has his own things to do, so he had no choice but to rein in his horse and go in the opposite direction.

Yan Sanbai said that he would definitely come back, and Li Yan believed in him, besides, Li Yan was no longer the same person he used to be, and would not easily lose what he got.

Goshawks are circling overhead, horseshoes flying on the official road to the northwest because of the military situation, in the tea house by the roadside, the tourists resting are watching the people coming and going, their mouths are dumbfounded, but listening to the tone, they can't see it. Doesn't seem worried.

The Great Zhou was a dynasty established on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Its sharp fangs have not yet been retracted, and its blood is still there.

Ling Ding let go of the rein and whistled, and the goshawk snapped and landed on his arm with its wings flapping.A piece of paper was taken from Goshawk's feet, and he glanced at it alone, with a serious expression on his face, "My lord, the person leading the army this time is General Yan Zhengyan."

Yan Zheng, a minority among generals.In other words, he did not wait to see Li Yan.

The reality was exactly like this. Three days later, when Li Yan rushed to the northern military camp, the entire military camp was closed.Ling Dingce immediately went forward and announced loudly through the gate of the camp.

However, there was no response inside.

Li Yan was riding on the horse, but he was neither angry nor angry, "Keep shouting."

Ling Ding then raised his voice and shouted again, "The king of Luoyang is here, please open the door quickly!"

This time there was finally a reaction. Someone on the sentry tower looked down, but there was a lot of disbelief in his words, "There was an enemy agent pretending to be fake before, and the general ordered me not to open the door easily. Do you have a way to verify the authenticity?"

Ling Ding turned cold, "The prince is the proof, can you open the door after all?"

The people on the sentry tower murmured left and right, doubtful, and finally someone shouted: "General Yan is not here now, please wait a moment, we will send someone to report quickly!"

The people on the sentry tower were really worried. The people downstairs looked like the King of Luoyang, but there were only two people on the other side, the scene was so small, and they didn't dare to easily disobey General Yan's orders.

They were paying attention to the reaction below, and saw that the face of the person shouting darkened, and he was about to speak again, but the person next to him suppressed him.

"Single."

It was just an understatement, and he raised his eyes in a bland manner, but when the light in his eyes swept across, the soldier's heart tightened suddenly.

He retreated alone, bowed his head and listened to the order, but there was a glint of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Li Yan's thin lips parted slightly, his eyes turned cold, he only glanced at the big flag flying above the sentry tower, and said, "Break the camp."

Ling Ding suddenly became excited, his spirits soared, he raised his hand and waved forward, "Break camp—!"

Before the other party had time to react, more than ten people suddenly rushed down from the hillside behind him, like wolves and tigers.The soldiers on the sentry tower had good eyesight, and they saw their armor immediately, and exclaimed, "It's the Xiaoqi Battalion!"

Wrong, it is the enhanced version of the Xiaoqi Battalion!

Ling Ding yelled in his heart, and rode his horse forward, then remembered that he forgot to do something, and shouted loudly: "The king of Luoyang is here, and he is here to assist you at the order of His Majesty. You are blocking me for no reason. Disobedience! Now I suspect that there has been a change in the barracks, and you will be arrested quickly!"

Pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the big banner, as the first follower of the first and second generation ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he is well versed in this way alone.Shouting such a sentence in advance is just to find an excuse to thoroughly implement the master's course of action-be thick-faced, dark-hearted, act quickly, and be invincible in the world!

You won't let me in?Grandpa opens the door himself!Hahahahaha!

Li Yan: "..."

On the other side, wearing a bamboo hat, Yan Sanbai rode Juechen to Luoyan Valley.

And just three days before his arrival, the travel-worn Guan Qingci happened to arrive here.He settled in a market town near Luoyan Valley, stayed overnight to inquire about some news, and then set off for Luoyan Valley the next day.

It's just that Luoyang Valley is known as the Jedi, the cliffs are extremely steep, and the valley is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is impossible to see the bottom at a glance.Guan Qing resigned and sat for three days, but after all, he still failed to find out what happened.

But as soon as he left, Yan Sanbai arrived.

There are many herbs near Luoyang Valley, so although this place is a desperate place, there are many people who come to collect herbs.And as long as you don't fall into Luoyan Valley, there is actually no major danger here.

Most of the people who will come to Luoyan Valley are from the rivers and lakes. Over time, there have been rumors that there is a peerless secret book under the Luoyan Valley. It is either stored in a cave on the cliff or at the bottom of the valley. As long as you pick it up, you can become a generation. heroes.However, there are so many people who have jumped down throughout the ages, let alone heroes, not even a ghost has climbed up.

The nearby mountain people have long been used to watching those people from the rivers and lakes have fun and come back disappointed, especially those old people, who are used to moving a small bench and sitting at the door, telling the little dolls in the village-the person who jumps off the cliff is one year old. less than a year.

But in fact, since they were young, they have never seen a few people really jump off the cliff. Most of them were forced to a dead end and lived to die.Many years ago, there was a young couple who eloped and jumped off the edge of a cliff when they had nowhere to go.

Why bother?Why can't you think about it?

The old people sighed, looking at the geese circling in the sky with cloudy old eyes, they could still vaguely remember the darkest days more than ten years ago.There were so many people jumping off the cliff. At that time, there was a war outside, and there seemed to be a bloody battle in the martial arts. The previous wave seemed to say that a big devil came. What kind of confrontation between good and evil? The old man doesn’t understand, anyway, they all fell in the end , nothing left, what to draw.Later, another young man came with a child in his arms, and when he had nowhere to go, he went down.

Do evil.

A few days ago, another young man came and sat on the edge of the cliff for three days, facing Luoyang Valley every day, so close that it made people afraid that he would fall.Moreover, the young man was taciturn, and often lost his mind with a mask on. The mountain people who collected medicines were afraid that he would not be able to think about going to talk to him, so he answered politely, but they just refused to leave.

It's been three days, and the person finally left, but who knows that a young man in white clothes came again. This was confusing, and he went to Luoyang Valley without hesitation.

Yan Sanbai stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottomless valley, the mountain wind was blowing on his face, but there seemed to be a suction force, trying to drag him down.

The mountain people collecting medicine behind him were all watching him, fearing that something might happen to him, but fortunately Yan Sanbai stood still, everyone thought he was the same as the previous one and just came to see him.

As the sun sets on the west mountain, the people who collect the herbs gradually leave, the red clouds sprinkle on Yan Sanbai, and the smog in Luoyan Valley seems to be dyed with golden light, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are glowing, like a fairyland.

A young boy who was alone walked last, probably because the man in white was so good-looking that he couldn't help but look back again.

Then, he glanced at Wannian—"Help!!! He jumped off!!!"

The young man ran home in a hurry, and the herbs in the basket were bumped and spilled all the way.In the village where there was nothing new for a long time, there were new legends soon. The young man went to the edge of the cliff to look around every day. Although he knew that there was little hope, he felt that it was a pity that such a person was buried at the bottom of the cliff.

Of course, this is a story.

At this time, Yan Sanbai was piercing through the clouds and falling down quickly.Although the bottom of the valley is unfathomable, it only takes a moment for a person to fall, and falling is no better than rising. No matter how high the lightness skill is, one mistake will fall to pieces.

Fortunately, Yan Sanbai had stayed here for a long time, and in the process of trying to escape again and again, he knew the topography of the valley very well. He even clearly knew the position of every protruding rock on the rock wall at the bottom of the valley, and knew every A tree growing unyieldingly on a rock face.

He also carried a rope with a hook, which he used to hook trees to slow him down.

In short, the process of falling was safe and sound, Yan Sanbai stepped heavily on the soft mud covered with grass, his legs felt numb for a while, but managed to stop.

The bottom of the valley is still the same as in the past, the waist-length grass swaying with the wind, the mountain spring seeping from the cracks of the rocks merges into a clear spring, in the water grows plump fish that are not seen outside, and there are several fruit trees not far away. It's the end of the year, and it's this time of year, and there are still red fruits growing on the trees—this place is actually not as scary as people imagined.

If you don't push through the green grass and see the bones buried inside.

Yan Sanbai came with a purpose, and looked at the polished and smooth rock wall at first sight.I saw that the cold iron was still smooth, and the thick iron nails were deeply driven into the rock, and the extended chains tightly wrapped around a person, who sat with his head down, as if his posture had not changed for thousands of years.

Yan Sanbai walked over, opened the man's rag-like clothes that wrapped him, and saw a dead bone without any surprise.

"Senior, I'm back." Yan Sanbai brushed off a weed that fell on the skeleton with complicated eyes.

When he left, Madman Chu was still alive.He just looked up at the blue sky when he was dying, and told Yan Sanbai: If there is a chance, go to Chang'an to see him.

The chain on the cliff is made of meteoric iron. I don't know which predecessor nailed it there. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot be pulled out. In the end, it bound a generation of madmen for life.The Tianshan Patriarch who locked Madman Chu here also took his last breath when he saw that he couldn't break free.

After more than ten years of sitting in the city of sorrow, Chu Kuang's heart is still the person in Chang'an.

He didn't know that he had already died on Suzaku Street in the night, and he was still looking forward to seeing each other one day, but after all, he couldn't wait.

He is like a rock, which has grown firmly on the rock wall, so he told Yan Sanbai - if one day you can go out, replace me, and go see him.

To see if the old man is still alive, to see the Haiyan Heqing that person expected.

Yan Sanbai knelt down and bowed to him. If it wasn't for Madman Chu being here, he would probably go crazy during those years when he was trapped.Although this person has a weird personality, he is a true gentleman and has taught Yan Sanbai a lot. To Yan Sanbai, he is like a teacher and a father.

After saluting, he stood up, and at the end of his sight was a black coffin.Half of it is buried in the soil, and the other half is buried in the vegetation, which is quite old.

When Yan Sanbai came, it was an empty coffin. After that person died, he put his body in it, so that he could have a place to live and die.Afterwards the coffin was covered, out of respect for the deceased, of course he would not easily open the coffin lid, so the coffin has been lying here quietly, no one cares about it.

However, at this moment, Yan Sanbai reached out and pushed it away, anxiously waiting for the answer, watching and watching intently, and then, the coffin lid fell heavily, making a bang.

Yan Sanbai's heart also fell heavily - the coffin is empty.

On the other side, in the dark space, a bright light suddenly rose.

The light traced the lips, the bright red blood was eye-catching and pungent, and a series of low-pitched smiles flowed from the mouth, "Cough, cough...he went to Luoyan Valley?"

"Yes."

"Luoyangu...he finally...finally remembered me..."

Volume Eight: Meet A Thousand Miles

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