Chapter 45: Glass Flowers

Seeing the portal on the stone wall, my doubts reached the limit.

Although this stone door is rough, it has a bit of momentum, especially above the door, there is a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, jaw-dropping teeth, and the end is majestic.

What's more, the strange feeling of standing outside the door, which has been haunting me since I came down, seems to have reached its peak at this moment.

Almost as soon as I stretched out my hand, it was as if I could touch the essence of the qi!

Pan Ying shuddered, hugged her shoulders and whispered:

"It's somewhere in here, it looks like it's cold."

The blind man had now completely recovered to normal, looked carefully above the stone door, and whispered:

"Judging from the tiger carved at the door, this should be the place where the ancient barracks dispatched troops."

"Dispatch troops?" Dou Dabao said incredulously, "Where are the generals from under this ground?" ”

The blind man frowned and said, "I only know that when we get here, we have no way out, and what is in it, we will know when we go in and see." ”

As he spoke, he stepped into the stone gate first.

I wanted to ask the blind man if he knew what he was in control of, but in the end he didn't ask.

I know the blind all too well.

If it has a direct connection to our safety, or if he can explain it clearly, he will say it without asking.

More importantly, my intuition tells me that the answer to all mysteries will soon be revealed.

Entering the stone gate, it is a long and narrow passage.

The four walls of the passage seemed to have the effect of absorbing light, and the flashlight, which was already low in power, immediately became even darker when it arrived here, and could only shine in a range of about ten meters in front of him.

I didn't think about the lighting anymore, but I took in the feeling of being wrapped in air.

First, the limited hardware equipment will not change, and it is useless to worry.

Moreover, I gradually discovered that this feeling, which may be brought about by the yin bone, seems to be able to convey some information that my five senses cannot discern.

For example...... I can now feel that it was not just the four of us and a dog who entered the stone gate, but at least two special beings who entered the stone gate with us.

One of them, of course, is Dee Jinlian.

As for the other one, it should be the one who manipulated the blind man before.

I don't know why Dou Dabao and I can't see their existence, but since Di Jinlian is here, it can more or less contain that mysterious guy.

The passage was about twenty meters long, and the blind man was the first to reach the end, standing still in front of another stone door.

I could clearly hear him breathing in.

Stepping up to his side and seeing the situation outside the door, my reaction was exactly the same as his, and I could only gasp.

When the blind man said that this might be the place where the troops were dispatched, I didn't believe it much, but now outside the stone gate, there was a big hall. Although it is not as large as the space outside, it is enough to accommodate 500 people in a queue.

I glanced at Dou Dabao and Pan Ying, signaled the two of them to be on guard, and walked out side by side with the blind man.

After seeing the situation in the main hall, the hairs on my back stood on end.

On a stone platform in the middle of the main hall, there is a huge sarcophagus horizontally!

This sarcophagus is more than twice as large as the nondescript coffin in the tomb on the other side of the river, and the whole body is carved with bluestone, which is not quaint and beautifully carved, but it looks very heavy.

Dou Dabao stared at the coffin for a long time, swallowed his saliva, and said to the blind man:

"It's a bit like an ancient general's place, but the truth is, it's a burial chamber."

"It's still a super burial chamber." Pan Ying echoed, "Guess who is in the coffin? ”

Before the words fell, the flashlight in my hand went out silently.

The darkness was only for a moment, and soon, Dou Dabao turned on another spare flashlight.

I took the battery out of my bag and replaced it, but I didn't turn on the flashlight again.

Dou Dabao walked aside with a flashlight, turned around and said:

"There's a lampstand here, and there's lamp oil in it, light it......"

Before he finished speaking, the lampstand in front of him suddenly burst into flames.

At the same time, all the stone lampstands on both sides were lit one after another!

"Damn, there's a mechanism!" Dou Dabao and Pan Ying shouted in unison.

"It's okay now, you can save some electricity." Dou Dabao turned off the flashlight as he spoke.

After a brief moment of astonishment, I didn't think much about how the oil in these oil lamps was preserved and how it was ignited.

There are only two main questions to consider at the moment, one is where Xu Jie is, and the other is how we should get out of here.

The pontoon bridge on the underground river was destroyed, even if the four of them were not afraid of the cold and wanted to swim across the river, but I don't know how many ghosts sank in the 'Lechuan River', how could we be allowed to swim to the other side.

The Nai He Bridge on the Lechuan River is originally no turning back.

But the place we are in now, although it looks like a large hall, there seems to be no other exit except for the stone door we entered......

Pan Ying suddenly whispered: "There is only one coffin here, Xu Jie is a living corpse, if she is here, will she be in the coffin?" ”

My heart fluttered, and my eyes were fixed on the sarcophagus.

After a moment, the three of us and I looked at each other and walked up to the stone platform together.

When I came to the sarcophagus, I couldn't help but be stunned.

There are some dense patterns on the sarcophagus.

These patterns were not carved with a stone carving knife, but were drawn with a sharp object such as a dagger, but they were barely distinguishable, so they were far away and not easy to notice.

These patterns are very strange, not like words, but like runes, but I have never seen this kind of rune, and I can't find any traces of orthodox Taoist runes in them.

Pan Ying knocked on the lid of the coffin with her backhand like knocking on the door, "Xu Jie, are you inside?" We have come to you with woe! ”

The blind man and I shook our heads at each other, not to mention that I wasn't sure if Xu Jie was inside, even if it was, such a thick sarcophagus was closed, and it was difficult for the people inside to hear the movement outside.

Dou Dabao suddenly beckoned to us: "Come and see, there are words here!" ”

The three of them hurriedly walked to the end of the coffin, and saw that the traces carved there were different from the rest of the parts, and sure enough, they looked like ordinary fonts.

I turned on the flashlight and took a closer look.

Dou Dabao read softly while watching:

"The folk girl Fan Han, whose real name is Han Youling, was born in the seventeenth year of Guangxu, since marrying her husband Fan Gongwei, she abides by women's morals, respects her in-laws, and only wishes to teach her husband and children, and her ordinary life is ......"

These words are also engraved with a dagger, and they are not very delicate, but it can be seen from the content and handwriting that they are from the woman's handwriting.

Before they could finish reading the whole thing, the four of them were already shocked.

This passage records the main life story of a woman.

Judging from the records in the middle part, this woman named Han Youling is the legendary female bandit who was abused by the White Yaksha and later became the third leader of the old turtle mountain - Liulihua!

On the strange 'tomb mourning hall' on the other side of the river, Fan Gongwei, who is enshrined, is actually the husband of Liulihua's murder, the local official in the late Qing Dynasty and the early years of the Republic of China!

According to the content of the record, although Liulihua is an aunt's wife, she is very affectionate with her husband. At the moment when she was humiliated and her husband was killed on the spot, she had already vowed to avenge her husband......

After reading all the contents, all four of them froze on the spot, unable to tell how they felt.

After a while, Pan Yingcai rubbed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"This woman is so stupid, since she has built a tomb for her husband, why would she not be buried with him when she dies? Being ruined by bandits and not her own willingness, why is she unclean? ”

I'm still speechless.

The tomb on the other side is indeed the mound that Liulihua repaired for her husband Fan Gongwei after making a beard.

The reason why a mourning hall is set up in the tomb is because the glazed flowers often secretly go to worship and accompany their husbands.

And after Liulihua completed her revenge plan, she was buried here because she had been ruined by bandits and was an 'unclean body', only willing to face her husband across the river.

The whole narrative is concise, but it conveys to us a touching story from a hundred years ago.

However, I can't be as emotional as Pan Ying, but I have a creepy feeling.

This fear comes from the account at the end.

As the blind man had said earlier, his master and the unknown Mr. Yin and Yang were right in their speculation.

Liulihua is indeed the daughter of the treasure holder.

She used her yin eyes to find the momentum in the mountains, and found such a place to bury the bones of the white yaksha and other bandits.

But there is no record of how she brought the bandits here and what she did with them.

What made my scalp blow up was a passage from the record......

'My father, Han Wanzhong, held the treasure for half his life, and then met his mother in southern Yunnan, the two of them belonged to each other, and they couldn't help themselves, and finally decided to try to break the taboo of holding treasure with the secret technique of the mother's family. ’

My father is a treasure-holder, and my mother's family secret technique can break the taboo of treasure-holders, what kind of secret art is that?

Seeing that Pan Ying was still snorting and snorting, Dou Dabao also sighed, I couldn't help but feel irritable, and couldn't help but say:

"Dabao, Pan Pan, this matter may not be as simple as you think."

"Isn't it clearly written on it, she's dead, what's the reason to lie to us?" Pan Ying said angrily.

I want to ask her: if it is really just like in the record, then how did the 'Lethe River' and the 'Nai He Bridge' come about?

When the words came to her lips, she remembered that because of Di Jinlian's special protection for her, she had no memory of crossing the bridge in her mind at all.

The blind man also seemed to be a little agitated, and waved his hand vigorously as he walked back and forth on the stone platform:

"There is indeed a polar yin here, but it is not where the polar yin is. Xu Jie will probably not be in this sarcophagus, so where can she be? No, no, no! ”

He stopped abruptly, looked at me and asked, "What about people?" ”

I muttered a repeat, "yes, people......"

"Who?" Pan Ying was stunned.

Dou Dabao frowned, "Of course it's a little charter wife." ”

"It's not!"

The sense of foreboding gripped my heart more and more, and I couldn't help but raise my voice: "What about the White Yaksha? What about the bandits? ”

Dou Dabao was stunned, "Will it be ...... Could it all be sunk in the river? ”

The blind man and I both shook our heads, and just as I was about to speak, the light around me suddenly dimmed.

The four of them were startled at the same time, and turned to look at the lampstands on both sides under the stone platform, and they were all stunned for a while.

Those lights were originally the same as ordinary fires, but at this moment, they all turned a faint green, like ghost fire from the netherworld......

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