Chapter 17: The Murderer

Shang Yangjun put her hands on her chest in the water, she was naked, surrounded by vast darkness, and she couldn't see her five fingers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The water surrounding her body was like ice under the Nine Shadows, and the cold invaded every pore of her body, fearful and cold.

"Shang Xuan?"

Shang Yangjun had fear for the first time, she shouted the boy's name, and searched tremblingly in the dark.

At this moment, a low roar came from beyond the endless darkness, and the darkness condensed into all kinds of hideous shadows, like lions, tigers, bears, rhinos, wolves, apes...... In the wilderness, all kinds of wild beasts gradually surrounded her, and suddenly, the icy river water splashed and turned into a fierce beast that had never been seen before, this fierce beast swallowed her with a big mouth, Shang Yangjun felt suffocated and kept struggling.

"Huh??"

Shang Yan opened her eyes, the suffocation in her lungs was gone, and there was still endless darkness around her, but she found herself lying on a man's back.

"Sister Yangjun, are you having a nightmare?"

The man carrying her let out a laugh, and in this strange dark world, his familiar tone made Shang Yangjun feel extremely relieved.

"Shang Xuan. ”

Shang Yangjun felt a sharp pain in his chest, like a fire. Her lips were also extremely dry, and her voice was weak.

Qi Lin carefully put her down, took out the animal skin water bag containing the water and handed it to her.

Shang Yangjun gulped down the water, like smoke coming out of his throat.

"Thank you. After drinking the water, Shang Yangjun finally felt a lot better, looking at Shang Xuan staring at herself, the girl had a tough face.

"It's okay if you're fine, I'm afraid that you have a fever, and if there are sequelae, it will be troublesome. Qi Lin nodded. “”

Shang Yangjun felt a burning pain in his chest again, and when he looked down, he found that his clothes were torn in half, and a ball of cloth was wrapped from his left shoulder to his right chest, and the original bandeau was long gone. "You were stabbed by Wang Qian, the injury was very serious, I can only help you take off your clothes and treat it urgently, don't blame me. Qi Lin paused and explained.

Shang Yangjun's face was hot, did he say that he was looked at?

"You saved me, why should I blame you. ”

Qi Lin snorted.

"Where are we?" The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Shang Yangjun changed a natural topic.

The surroundings are like a huge square, and in the distance you can have various hideous outlines, as if it were an underground palace.

"We are in Shinto. ”

"Ah, Mausoleum Shinto?" Shang Yangjun was stunned. "You've found Shinto. ”

"Where there is a tomb, there must be Shinto, but this mausoleum Shinto is indeed very hidden. Qi Lin groaned. "The feng shui of this mausoleum also violates the funeral scriptures, which is very weird. ”

"Feng Shui?"

"It's the green capsule technique, which can be used by the public opinion. Qi Lin explained.

As soon as it comes to Kanyushu, Shang Yangjun has some understanding of Kanyushu and is also called Xiangdi art, and the Wu clan has a vein of 'even the mountains and Tibet' is quite famous, and it is rumored that the sky is in the shape, and the earth is the meaning, and the divination is the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are yellow.

"The funeral scripture has the method of cloud feng shui, and the water is the first, and the Tibetan wind is secondary. And the method of burying the mountain is difficult, the form is second, and the square is second. "From the moment he entered this huge underground palace, Qi Lin found that something was wrong, this mausoleum was open high and low, belonging to the heads of ten thousand beasts, and it was also the feng shui vein of ten thousand beasts devouring corpses.

"The burial scripture has a thousand-foot momentum, and it is like a pause, and there is no way to gather inside, and the air is scattered in the ground. The scripture says: The hole of inexhaustion, the hiding of rotten bones. Qi Lin said, if the trend of bending and euphemism immediately stops the knots, and the Mingtang is narrow, and there is no Xiufeng Jishui, it belongs to the external qi and cannot gather the internal qi, and the internal qi will be scattered in the ground.

Such acupuncture points, which the scriptures say are acupuncture points that do not store qi, are the burial of rotten bones.

"There are five kinds of mountains that cannot be buried in the Book of Burials. Qi is born and harmonious, Tongshan cannot be buried, gas comes due to potential, broken mountains cannot be buried, gas is due to earth, stone mountains cannot be buried. The gas stops with momentum, and it cannot be buried over the mountain. The gas is a dragon, and the mountain cannot be buried. "And this ghost tomb belongs to the fourth kind of qi to stop, over the mountain can not be buried, what does it mean, the mausoleum to the" dragon qi "respect, and the qi to the momentum, the potential to stop the dragon, the dragon to stop the formation of the clock, so the momentum is not stopped, that is, the dragon is still rushing in the middle of the mountain, there is no water gathering, the sand gathers, can not be buried.

Although the feng shui of this ghost tomb is not as fierce as the white tiger corpse, it is almost taboo.

Shang Yangjun looked dazed, he didn't understand what Qi Lin was saying at all, but he just understood one thing - this tomb was the tomb of the great murderer.

"Why do you want to do this?" asked Shang Yangjun.

"Generally speaking, tomb owners do this for three reasons. The first reason is that the tomb owner doesn't care about feng shui at all. "Since a huge spiritual palace can be built, it is impossible for the tomb owner not to understand the theory of feng shui, which is especially important in the desolate world, so it is denied.

The second reason is that he did the opposite to confuse the tomb robbers. "In the past, Qi Lin and his senior sister had also excavated in an unofficial capacity, among which antiquities like Chiyou Tomb and Chiyou Banner were found in the super fierce feng shui terrain, but Qi Lin guessed that the Yellow Emperor used 'fierce wind and bad water' to control Chiyou in order to avoid Chiyou's rebirth and scourge the common people. If the tomb owner really has to confuse future generations to find, you can use the method of "secret burial" and "virtual tomb", such as the secret burial of Genghis Khan, Cao Cao's virtual tomb is very famous, before Qi Lin, the Chinese archaeological community or the northern and southern tomb robbery schools have not been able to find it for thousands of years.

"The third reason ......" Qi Lin's face was a little ugly.

"What is it?"

"The tomb owner buried his tomb in a place of great evil, which means that the tomb owner is cultivating murderous things, and I am afraid that it is extremely dangerous. "If it was in the previous life, Qi Lin wouldn't take it seriously, in modern society, scientific equipment, no matter how fierce it is, it is under human control. But in the desolate world, anything can happen.

Hearing Qi Lin say this, Shang Yangjun also felt a little furious in his heart. "Shang Xuan, where did you know this?" the girl said admiringly.

"Oh, there is a record in the ancient scriptures, so I know some things about the funeral scriptures. ”

"You've really become extraordinary. Shang Yangjun found that he couldn't see through this childhood sweetheart boy more and more, as if there was another soul in him.

"Let's rest for a while and keep walking, Wang Jian is still chasing us. Qi Lin said.

"But you say this is the tomb of the great murderer?"

"Well, there's no turning back now. If I'm not mistaken, judging from the structure of this tomb, there should be a clear road that leads to the other side of the mountain, and we can get out by just passing through the mausoleum. ”

"Everything is up to you. "The first time he entered the ancient tomb, Shang Yangjun didn't have an idea, but fortunately, Qi Lin was confident and calm, which made the girl feel a lot more at ease.

As soon as she got up, her chest ached like an ant.

"The medicine I use is the tribe's 'carrion powder', and I will change it once in half an hour, so I'll change it for you. Qi Lin stepped forward.

Shang Yangjun still wanted to come by himself, but as soon as he raised his hand, the wound hurt his heart, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Don't force it. ”

"I'm sorry for you. Shang Yangjun bit her lip and closed her eyes, the darkness of the Spirit Palace covered her red face.

Qi Lin untied the bandage on his chest, and the snow-white round jumped out, although the dungeon was very dark, but the girl's snow-white complexion was amazingly bright. There was a blood hole in the chest, the flesh fibers turned out shockingly, the black carrion was scattered on the wound flesh and flesh like ants, Qi Lin carefully scraped off these carrion powder with a piece of kapok, and then poured a little new medicine powder with a porcelain bottle.

Since Wang Jian stabbed Shang Yangjun in the heart when he killed him, if the girl hadn't reacted quickly to avoid it, she would have been killed with a sword. But because of this, the wound is so close to the chest that the fingertips will inevitably touch.

When she was in a coma, Shang Yangjun didn't feel anything wrong, but now that she was conscious and weak, she felt particularly embarrassed, her skin seemed to be on fire, and her flawless body for seventeen years was the first time she was so intimate with a man.

Slowly, she found that Shang Xuan was very attentive, without any distractions, and in front of him, he was not a girl but a patient.

Shang Yangjun was secretly ashamed and regained his composure.

I had encountered many dangers when digging the mausoleum with my senior sister before, and this kind of scene was not the first time, Qi Lin was also very skillful, and he had no idea of taking advantage.

After applying the new carrion powder, Qi Lin wrapped her wound with a bandage again, and then helped her up.

Walking was still a little difficult for Shang Yangjun, Qi Lin smiled and squatted down with his back to her.

"I was supposed to protect you. Shang Yangjun said guiltily.

"How are you going to thank me for saving my life?" Qi Lin asked jokingly.

Shang Yangjun didn't expect him to ask like this, and replied subconsciously. "How do you want me to thank you?"

Qi Lin laughed. "I suddenly remembered a joke, do you want to hear it?"

"You say. ”

The hero saved the beauty, if the hero is handsome, the girl will say with a shy face: "The hero's life-saving grace, the little woman has nothing to repay, only to make a promise." If it is too ugly, the girl will say: "The hero's life-saving grace, the little woman has nothing to repay, but to be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay this great kindness." ”

"Looks like I'm pretty handsome. Qi Lin was pleased.

Shang Yangjun couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

This smile resolved the embarrassment of applying the medicine just now, but it involved the wound.

My heart hurts.

But her heart was full of warmth.