Zhang Rao: "Not only do I know this, but I also know more or less about the writing of that period. Without my help, you can only be a blind man trying to catch an elephant - catching the blind."
What she said was half true and half false. She bought the information about Chu Liang from the old man in the village with money. As for knowing ancient languages, this is true. She has been familiar with ancient texts since she became literate.
He showed great interest in culture. When he grew up, this hobby did not stop. Mo Feifan often saw Zhang Rao holding up strange books and studying them with gusto.
Mo Feifan asked many times, but Zhang Rao still refused to tell him. Or this was her own secret. If one day he didn't want her, she would make a fortune from this thing and start buying and selling information again. It turned out that this
Xiao Nizi is reading a book about "inverted fighting".
At this time, Yan Liu and Yan Qi, who were standing next to him, also urged him kindly: "Young people, it's time to cut it off. If you don't make a decision, it will be dark."
Mo Feifan glanced at the two old men coldly, thought for a while, and finally replied slowly: "I hope I won't regret making this decision."
Zhang Rao's eyes lit up and he said with joy, "Feifan, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
Mo Feifan sighed and turned his eyes to Cai Mengyu: "Sister Yu..."
Before Mo Feifan finished speaking, Cai Mengyu took Zhang Rao's arm and said, "Wherever my sister goes, I will go. No one can stop me."
"Where's Sister Yuan?" Mo Feifan sighed softly and turned to Qian Shuyuan helplessly.
Qian Shuyuan looked at Zhang Rao and Zhang Rao coldly, and said expressionlessly: "The children of the Qian family are never afraid of any danger. They can go, why can't I go? Even if I die, I will die with you.
Together." As soon as the last words came to her lips, Qian Shuyuan swallowed them back. In everyone's eyes, there is only one woman for Mo Feifan - Zhang Rao. It is extremely painful to suppress one's emotions. Who can
Unexpectedly, what a fiery heart is hidden under Qian Shuyuan's cold appearance.
Since the three of them were determined after eating the weights, Mo Feifan had no choice but to do as he wished. Before going to the ground, Mo Feifan repeatedly told his brothers to protect the safety of the three of them.
The brothers said yes in unison.
After everything was prepared, the group was ready to set off. Night came quickly in the mountains. It took two sticks of incense for a group of more than 40 people to walk in the night. Mo Feifan and a group of more than 30 people finally arrived at the cliff.
There were still several hours before the third watch, and everyone began to make bunkers. This bunker was made of the surrounding fresh grass and twigs, and had the same color as the surrounding trees. Unless you lift the bunker, you will be counted as
You can't see it even if you see it.
Soon, the bunker was made, and everyone entered into a long wait. At first, everyone could chat for a while and thought the sky was beautiful. Later, everyone felt that their eyes were full of stars, and there were stars in their eyes and around their heads.
Yes, there are people yawning in front of me, trying to sleep.
The Liusha brothers had rested before, and they were still like this, let alone Zhang Rao and the others. Zhang Rao fell asleep leaning on Mo Feifan's body two hours ago, and Cai Mengyu leaned on Zhang Rao's body,
There were bouts of light snoring. At first, Qian Shuyuan still managed to keep her spirits up, but then she couldn't bear it anymore, and her body fell on Mo Fanfan's other shoulder. Poor Mo Fanfan was like a statue, and he didn't dare to move.
What makes Mo Feifan even more unbearable is that the faint fragrance emanating from the three beauties makes him confused and obsessed. He is a man, a normal man, and a normal man will always want to do something in his heart at this time. But he
And I can only think about it, but I can't do it. The torture is so damn painful.
Among them, the most painful one was Li Dafeng. Li Dafeng was a fat man and snored loudly in his sleep. In order not to disturb the enemy, he could only stab his buttocks with the tip of a dagger to stay awake. The pain was,
It can only relieve him for a while, but soon, tiredness will sweep over him again, and he can only repeat the previous actions again. Before Wei Zihu and his party arrived, he had already scolded these people ten thousand times. This gang of eaters
My grandson who eats people but does nothing to help others, my butt will become a hornet's nest if grandpa doesn't come here.
The two old men, Yan Liu and Yan Qi, leaned against each other, their eyes widened. There was no trace of tiredness on their faces, as if this was the world that belonged to them. Waiting until Mo Feifan felt that he could no longer endure it,
A deep voice suddenly sounded.
"Everyone wake up, someone is coming." Yan Liu stood up with a grunt, his eyes alertly looking up the mountain like an eagle. Yan Qi beside him whipped out the old knife from his waist and waited seriously.
The seven simple words were like a basin of ice water falling from the top of the head, making those sleepy people wake up immediately. Mo Feifan glanced around and saw the firelight rushing through the woods, and the sound of men's voices could be heard from time to time.
The sound of a young chicken crowing. At this moment, whoever came to the cliff was Wei Zihu and the others.
"Brothers, we have set up an ambush so that no one can discover us." Mo Feifan retracted his body into the bunker as he spoke.
The brothers obeyed the order and moved their bodies into the bunker.
The fire was getting closer and closer, and the sound was getting louder and louder. After a while, a group of people wearing black clothes appeared in front of Mo Feifan and others.
The leader is a scrawny old man, with slender arms and narrow shoulders, and two white eyebrows. He is so thin that he looks as if he will be blown away by the wind at any time. Is this man Wei Zihu or someone else?
A little impatience can ruin a big plan. Mo Feifan is not stupid enough to kill Wei Zihu now. He tries not to look at Wei Zihu to avoid the other party affecting his mind.
Turn your attention away from Wei Zihu and focus on the others. Those Wei Zihu's men are completely different from those who come here during the day. They are all carrying various tools on their backs, from the ropes used to tie up corpses.
There were everything from dog scratching shovels to soft carcass incense to dozens of live chickens. Mo Feifan also noticed that the young man who led them during the day did not follow them.
While they were talking, these people were already preparing to enter the cave. One person put down the rope on his shoulder, tied one end to a big tree, and threw the other end off the cliff. It was led by a thin man in black who looked like a monkey.
First, he went down into the cave. He held the torch in one hand and the rope with the other. He disappeared into the darkness with a chirp. After a while, a voice came from the middle of the cliff: "Captain, it's safe here."
Then, one, two, three... the men in black descended into the cave one after another, and soon more than thirty people, including Wei Zihu, entered the cave.
Mo Feifan was the first to come out of the bunker. He stood on the top of the cliff and listened carefully to the sounds of the caves below. He waited until the sounds below disappeared before he allowed his brothers to go down.
Seen from above, this is just a large cave that is only as high as a person. After entering the cave, I discovered that there is a cave of its own. This is a very large cave. Under the firelight, the cave* is unfathomable. It extends in all directions, with large caves nestled within small caves.
There are small holes within even smaller holes, which is very complicated. Compared with the cold outside of the cave, the inside of the cave is unusually warm.
The amazing thing doesn’t stop here. Each cave is densely covered with various robber caves, some are straight, some are slanted, and some are curved. Two old men, Yan Liu and Yan Qi, said that the earliest robber caves were from
It has been at least more than three hundred years now. One thing can be confirmed from these robbery holes. There are indeed a lot of people who have been fighting here, and they have been in various periods.
Mo Feifan was eager to find the whereabouts of Wei Zihu and the others, and ordered everyone to quickly search for any clues about them.
Soon, good news came. A new robber hole was found in a small hole five or six feet away from the cave entrance. The soil next to the robber hole was still moist, and there were obvious footprints. This robber hole was from Wei Zihu
The cave walls were dug in a hurry. The walls of the cave were very rough. They looked round but not round, square but not square. It was pitch black under the cave. I didn’t know how deep it was. Mo Feifan did not hesitate and shook his body to get ready to go down the cave. He had just
He wanted to leave, but Fenghua held him back.
Fenghua pointed at the two old men Yan Liu and Yan Qi: "Brother Fan, let's let these two 'seniors' go down first. The ground above may be our world, but the ground below is their world. Right?" The last three
Fenghua said this word to the two old men, and there was no room for negotiation in his tone.
Even though the two old men were unhappy, they did not complain. After all, this was the main reason for inviting them here.
Suddenly, a killer brother gently shouted: "Look, what is that?" Everyone looked at the torch light in his hand and were all surprised.
It turned out that there was a golden python coiled in a fork hole about ten feet away. Its body was two feet long, its trunk was thick, and its golden light was very scary. It looked like it weighed at least seven or eight hundred kilograms. Such a big guy, it would take
I can swallow a few people without any problem.
Gulu gulu, many people were secretly swallowing their saliva. They did not expect that the rumor about the python protecting the cave was actually true. At this time, everyone noticed that there were many dead chickens and chicken feathers around the python. Presumably Wei Zihu and others were in the ground.
He had fed the giant python before. Seeing that the giant python had no intention of attacking everyone, Mo Feifan put out the torch in his hand and quickly urged the old man to go down to the cave.
I saw the old man of Yan Liu and Yan Qi moving down slowly with his hands and feet. Even though Yan Qi was fifty years old, he didn't look senile at all when he went down to the robbery cave. He looked like a wolf.
Monkey. He was very careful with every step he took, for fear of startling Wei Zihu and others. After about ten steps, his feet finally landed on a piece of hard ground.
It was pitch black below the Thief's Cave, with not even a shadow of a ghost. Yan Qi listened for a while and made sure that Wei Zihu and others had gone far away. Then he took out the fire folder and observed the surrounding environment with the faint light of the fire.
Generally, the floor in tombs is paved with bluestone slabs. Originally, he thought it was bluestone slabs under his feet, but the moment the fire folds glowed, he realized that he was wrong. The ones under his feet were not bluestone slabs.
It is a huge bronze tripod.
To be more precise, he fell into a cauldron. The inner walls of the cauldron were engraved with strange characters and patterns. Yan Qi took a photo of it all over with a fire stick, but could not recognize even a single word.
There was silence inside and outside the cauldron. Yan Qi could even hear his own heartbeat. He stood up straight and stuck his head out of the cauldron, wanting to see the surrounding environment more clearly. It didn't matter, he gasped.
It took several breaths of cold air to finally hold back the screams.
It turned out that there were two rows of densely packed coffins on the left and right outside the tripod. If they were ordinary coffins, he could still bear them, but the appearance of these coffins was really unusual - without exception, they were all pale white.
. He has poured countless buckets, and the coffins are red, black, pure gold, and green bronze, but he has never seen a white coffin. In addition, these coffins are not placed flat, but vertically.
Just as old man Yan Qi was looking at the coffin in front of him with all his concentration, he suddenly felt the cauldron move, and an elongated figure landed on the lid of the coffin closest to him.
The old man's heart moved and he asked in horror: "Is there really a monster?" He turned around and saw Yan Liu's face.
"Ahem, why did it take so long? I thought something happened down there..." Before Yan Liu could finish his words, he started to stutter: "This... what the hell is this."
Naturally, he had already seen those densely packed coffins, which sent chills down one's spine. Old Man Yan Qi lowered his voice and smiled helplessly: "I had the same reaction as you just now. As for what the hell this is, I don't know.
.If I guess correctly, the Lord here is definitely not a simple person."
Yan Liu stroked his beard and said cautiously: "Yes, you can't be careless, otherwise you will have to stay here tonight."
After speaking, the two old men sent a signal to Mo Feifan and others above to get down. Although they were warned in advance, they were still shocked when they saw the terrifying scene in front of them.
The first wave of people who came down were Mo Feifan, Fenghua, and Li Dafeng. At this time, the big cauldron had already accommodated five people, and it was still a little spacious. This shows that this cauldron is really surprisingly big.
Mo Feifan looked at the white coffins in the two rows on the left and right, and said in a low voice: "Wei Zihu and the others should have left here and gone to the next place. But where is this place?"
Yan Liu and Yan Qi didn't answer. They took out the fire seal and looked at it again and again in the cauldron, touching it again and again, mumbling something in their mouths.
The second wave of people came down quickly. This time it was Zhang Rao, Cai Mengyu and Qian Shuyuan. The three of them had never seen this formation before, and they almost screamed in fright.
The two old men were still mumbling something. It was not until Cai Mengyu pressed Yan Qi that he finally spoke: "The group of people in front of us are not bad, and the path they took saved us a lot of trouble.
, eliminating the need to dig out the hard rammed soil, this place is already the burial pit of the underground palace."
Fenghua looked at the words on the inner wall of the cauldron and said to the two old men: "Then what is going on with these white coffins?"
Yan Qi did not speak, but winked at Yan Liu next to him. Yan Liu took over the conversation and said: "This is the first time we have seen such a coffin, but we have heard some things about white coffins."
People around listened patiently.
Yan Liudao: "The sky is yang and the earth is yin. Death is like a lamp going out, and life is like a lamp lighting up. If you bury the dead in a black coffin, you want the deceased to rest in peace and don't want them to come back. If you use a white coffin, then
explain......"
At this point, the old man didn't say any more, but the meaning was already very clear.
Before Mo Feifan spoke, he only heard a strange cry from Zhang Rao: "Feifan, it says that buried here are the ghost troops of Xu Liang's personal guards - the 'Ghost Shadow'..."
"What?!" Everyone, including Mo Feifan, was shocked by this weird name. Ghost army?
In the complicated eyes of everyone, Zhang Rao held the fire fold in his hand and read the ancient words in the cauldron word by word: "Back and forth, back and forth, the soul-calling flags are raised, the ghosts are reborn...
Immortal, broken head, respected by the world..."
The text is all-encompassing and very complex. If I had to write it out completely, it would take several hours to finish, so I will only briefly introduce the above content here.
It is said that the general (Chu Liang) was proficient in calculations from heaven, and he was good at arranging troops and formations. He was good at using swords, axes, and guns to fight. He was tireless and extremely brave. Once he was surrounded by powerful enemies and asked the gods to help him break them. The gods sent him
The evil spirits came to the underworld and fought one against a hundred to fight their way out. This evil spirit army followed him in the end and helped him kill the enemy. Its name was "Ghost Shadow". After the general was killed,
The ghost army also returned to the underground. However, they did not die. The ghost members left their bodies in the white coffins, waiting for the destined person to reawaken them...
Of course, Yan Liu and Yan Qi also pointed out that the ancients liked to boast about their lives and deify their birth and death in order to leave their names in the history. It is possible that Xu Liang had a very powerful guard around him, but it is absolutely impossible
As mentioned above, they are ghosts. If there really was such an army, then it would be Chu Liang who unified the world, instead of being killed and buried here.
In addition, Zhang Rao also found words from the same period on the outside of the tripod. Two or three of these were lined up in a row. After her interpretation and Mo Feifan's inference, they should be the names of the ghost members.
"There are fresh footprints here." Fenghua noticed a lot of scattered soil between the white coffins and jumped out of the cauldron.
"It must have been left by Wei Zihu and others. Call the brothers and we will chase after him immediately." Mo Feifan also turned down the big cauldron. Fenghua opened his mouth and made a few "coo"s, and the brothers above the robber cave came together.
One after another came down.
With beating hearts and large beads of sweat, a group of thirty or forty people walked slowly in the burial pit. They took every step very carefully, trying not to look at the white coffins on the left and right.
I was afraid that my carelessness would disturb the dead person in the coffin and cause unnecessary trouble.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the coffin forest finally saw the end. But looking from a distance, there was a flat white coffin in front of them blocking everyone's way. Behind the white coffin was a straight road, which was pitch black.
He knew where to stop. Suddenly, the brother walking at the front slowed down and said, "Brother Fan, here is an open coffin, lying flat."
"Don't go." The two old men shouted loudly at the same time, but they were already too late.
The brother had already jumped in front of the coffin, reached in and took out the treasure.
"I saw the baby." A voice of joy floated in the deserted burial pit. Just when everyone thought that the brother would trigger the mechanism, he smiled and stretched out his hand from the coffin, which already contained a lot of money.
He picked up a dagger with a cold light and an opal inlaid on the handle.
(ps: Two good songs, "Silly Love, Silly Waiting" and "Fiery Girl", brothers are interested in listening)