Chapter 18 The Thing in the Soil
Listening to Uncle Cheng's words, this old guy deliberately wants to see me embarrassed.
Why are you so careful, this old thing?
I endured the burning pain in my palms, and looked at Gu Yicheng helplessly, but Gu Yicheng deliberately avoided my eyes.
I looked at Gou Xi helplessly, although Gou Xilai didn't hide from my gaze for help, but he didn't mean to relieve me.
Looking at Qin Yue again, Qin Yue put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and he didn't intend to help me.
What's the matter, why are these guys so bad? Why didn't I find out before?
I felt like my tears were about to come out of my eyes, and I bent down and clasped my hands between my knees.
"Almost, Gu Yicheng will go and get the yin and yang soil down for Zhang Bing. ”
Just when I was about to hold back my tears, I finally heard a heavenly sound.
For the first time, I felt that Qin Yue's voice was as beautiful and pleasant as the sound of nature.
I raised my head, held back the tears in my eyes, and watched Gu Yicheng walk slowly in front of me.
And pulled my hands out of my knees.
Grabbing my hand that was holding the yin and yang soil, Gu Yicheng suddenly grabbed the flesh on the back of my hand.
Grabbing the flesh on the back of my hand, Gu Yicheng began to pull it up and down slowly.
Gu Yicheng's technique is very special, the flesh on the back of my hand was picked up and put down by Gu Yicheng, and there was a comfortable feeling on the back of my hand.
Under Gu Yicheng's special technique, I can also clearly see that my palms are gradually opening.
When he opened it, the blood-red yin and yang soil in his palm was also falling down like fine sand.
As the yin and yang soil sprinkled from my palm like fine sand, the burning pain in the palm of my hand gradually disappeared.
The burning sensation is gone, and it is replaced by a very comfortable and comfortable feeling.
How can I describe this very comfortable feeling? It's like my hands are soaking in a pot of Chinese medicine that can relieve fatigue.
Exhaustion is swept away, and people are also thieves, like the spirit of taking stimulants.
Immersed in this comfort, I don't even know when Gu Yicheng stood up.
"How do you feel? ”
"Hmm. ”
I knew that Gu Yicheng was asking me, and I replied to Gu Yicheng honestly.
"You don't have a lot of yin and yang soil in your hands, when the yin and yang soil encounters a temperature of more than 20 degrees, it will ferment, if there is no correct guidance method, it will ferment a second time with the increase in the temperature of your palm, and at that time, the yin and yang soil will corrode your skin. ”
Qin Yue looked at me and said in a serious tone.
"After your skin is corroded by the yin and yang soil, the blood in your skin will be mixed with the yin and yang soil, and at that time, it will start to ferment for the third time, and the temperature of the third fermentation of the yin and yang soil will reach 100 degrees, and its viscosity coefficient will also reach its peak. ”
Qin Yue's words are indistinguishable from yin and yang, and the words she uttered also made my back feel a kind of bone-oozing coldness.
A cold sweat ran down my head.
However, Gou Xilai also pinched this yin and yang soil, so why was he fine.
"I was born with cold hands. ”
Gou Xilai looked at me faintly, and the words he said to me almost didn't make me squirt out a mouthful of old blood.
At this moment, I was very resentful, and looked at Qin Yue and them with this resentful look unabashedly.
Qin Yue also met my resentful eyes.
"You don't have to look at us with this kind of resentful eyes, everything in the world is mutually restrictive, it is a medicine that is three poisons, it is poison and three medicines, you are very refreshed now, and your exhaustion is swept away, isn't it?"
What does this woman mean? I feel that my body is refreshed because it was burned by this yin and yang soil?
I opened my mouth, Qin Yue's words I couldn't refute him.
"Okay, let's go in, we all know that this is a mound, everyone must not disperse, the role of the Yellow Dragon Jar and the Yin and Yang soil has not yet been figured out by these tomb owners to shock and prevent something, so, remember, no matter what the circumstances, everyone must not take it lightly. ”
Qin Yue's words were extremely serious, and I instantly cheered up.
"Zhang Bing, do you know how to use a gun?"
After Qin Yue finished admonishing us to "stand in front", he looked at me and suddenly asked.
"What???"
I hurriedly waved my hand to Qin Yue, I really don't know how to use this thing, even if I give it to me, it's useless.
Besides, isn't it just to explore the spiritual palace of a person who has been dead for thousands of years, as for using a gun to defend himself?
When Qin Yue saw me waving his hand, he looked at me again and said with a serious face: "Then you follow me closely and follow me every step of the way." ”
Whether it is Qin Yue's words or Qin Yue's serious eyes looking at me, it makes me feel a deep warmth.
Although it was a bit embarrassing to have a woman protect me, I didn't feel that way.
Among the five of us, according to my observation, none of them can be Qin Yue's opponent.
The black wooden box that Qin Yue was carrying behind him, this thing had to be thirty pounds up, let alone a woman, even a man would be tired if he carried it like this all the time, but on Qin Yue's body, this was not a matter at all.
Looking at the indifferent and breezy appearance of others, she is definitely a female practitioner, and she is definitely not the kind of female practitioner who can only embroider her legs.
So I don't have the baggage of a big man at all.
Under Qin Yue's eyes, I gave Qin Yue the position of the hole.
Qin Yue also stepped into the earth cave resolutely.
It's me who comes down, because Qin Yue said that I will never leave her, how can I not listen to the words of a big beauty.
This cross-shaped soil hole, the first 50 centimeters I hit very high, the height is about 1.8 meters, but the height of the second half is not high, it is about 1 meter, this is not that I am lazy and do not want to hit high, but the soil above the second half of this is solid soil, that is, the kind of hard soil caused by drought.
However, when I played the second half of the game, I always had the feeling that the solid soil on it was harder than the cement.
Qin Yue took the lead, and I, Uncle Cheng and Gu Yicheng were in the middle, and the task after the break naturally fell on Gou Xilai.
Qin Yue in front of her stopped, because she had already reached the second half of what I mentioned above.
"Why?"
Qin Yue didn't turn around, but asked me in a questioning voice.
I knew what Qin Yue was asking, and I honestly answered the reason to Qin Yue.
"Solid soil, solid soil that is harder than cement? Zhang Bing, are you sure?"
Hearing Qin Yue's question, I also said in a categorical tone: "I'm sure." ”
"Very good, let's swap positions, you use the Luoyang shovel to shovel up, you don't need to shovel too large an area, one palm is enough." ”
Although I didn't understand why Qin Yue asked me to do this, I still exchanged places with Qin Yue.
With both hands on the shovel handle, I began to shovel the soil upwards in a flat push.
The shovel head rested on the top of the cavern and his hands began to push forward.
It's hard to push, and it's very difficult, but fortunately, Qin Yue's requirements are not high, and I can still do it.
Qin Yue and the others were all staring closely at the Luoyang shovel in my hand, and there was only the sound of my panting and the "snort" of the Luoyang shovel bulldozing in this soil hole.
Under my hard push, I have pushed about 20 centimeters in height.
It was also this height of 20 centimeters, and I felt that this was already my limit.
This limit does not mean that I am not strong enough, but that the soil on it has reached a hardness limit that I recognize.
It's too hard, as hard as an iron plate, and the Luoyang shovel in my hand doesn't move forward no matter how hard I push it forward.
Qin Yue didn't shout to stop, and I suddenly riveted a breath of strength, as if I was on the same page as this soil hole.
Holding the handle of the Luoyang shovel, I also burst out all the strength to eat milk at once.
"Whew-"
A piercing "bang" sound suddenly sounded in this soil hole.
With this piercing "bang", I actually saw a little spark.
This little spark floated down the handle of the Luoyang shovel and disappeared in my eyes.