Xiao Li leaned on the soft collapse of the brocade, his black hair spread out like a cloud, and when he woke up, he still couldn't erase the cloud-like sorrow between his eyebrows. Her gaze swept across her butterfly-like eyelashes, ruddy as begonia lips, and finally landed on the exposed fragrant shoulders inadvertently, breathing tightly, white as milk-like skin, slightly messy clothes, even if the close-fitting three beauties placed next to the pillow could not match the glow of the complexion.

In the early morning, the clouds and mist were filled, and Xiao Li's half-asleep eyes were very hazy, she flickered her eyelashes slightly, looking at the Sichuan character lines between her eyebrows, as if she was recalling something. She tried to get up, but unexpectedly, there was a tingling sensation on her body, which made her lie down again. In the middle of her breath, her eyes slid to her waist, only to see a palm on her leaning over, Xiao Li woke up suddenly, and pulled out the pillow Sanmei and was about to stab down, but it stopped abruptly.

He slept quietly, the sun streaming softly on his light face, casting a faint silhouette, but it could not take away the sorrow on his face.

He, Liang Qiuyan.

His sleeping position was quiet and distressing, with heavy tiredness on his cheeks, like a stubborn child. Xiao Li lay down gently, looked at him in the eyes, and caressed his eyebrows with his palm, as if to say, I hope all the flowers and birds will wake up in your dreams.

He seemed to feel the warm jade palm, slightly opened his trembling eyes, and the early morning sun left mottled marks under the curtains, inadvertently shooting on his face. Her wistful black hair glowed beautifully in the sun, and she said softly. "Long time no see, Xiao Li. ”

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Some people say that this world, whether it is dirt or dripping water, actually has a special meaning. The value of their existence is not as simple as human beings see. Perhaps, when dead things have joys, sorrows, and sorrows under the intimate care of human beings, what kind of scene will this world become?

But death may not be the best destination for human beings.

For ordinary people with fragile lives and souls, or perhaps their demise, it is the beginning of a nightmare.

I don't know, perhaps, you'll be wondering...

As soon as I pushed open the revolving door of the airport, a cold wind blew up.

"Oh, it turns out that the winter in Seattle is so cool. "I pushed the luggage cart out of the terminal. (There's a bit of a first-person perspective here.) ）

I forgot to introduce, my name is Liang Qiuyan. The woman on my left can be understood as my friend, and perhaps it is not an exaggeration to say that she is my nominal wife, Lu Li. On my right, the man with a shallow scar on his side ear is Li Mowu, who calls himself a city hunter.

Why did I go to Seattle, I think this is a question that many people are concerned about, the first is of course to find the legendary Tianmang 12 Star Coffin, and the second is that Li Mowu happened to be a professor who has studied ancient Chinese culture all his life. We are looking for this time, and we are the only ones who know a little about the Tianmang Star Coffin and have a lot of research materials in hand.

According to Le Jin, eight or nine out of ten of the ancient jade fragments have been collected, except for the lost fragments held by Fujii Chuan and Li Yan, but only the east wind is owed. Qiu Yan also learned that the original twelve fragments did not need to be collected, but that these twelve fragments represented twelve forks, and as for where it led, it was impossible to know where the road was to find the real star coffin.

This is a Chinese American in his fifties, intellectual, with messy hair like a chicken nest, who looks like he hasn't cleaned up for a long time, and his deep myopia glasses show people that he is a person who has a rigorous, pragmatic and hard-working attitude to study, and does not pay much attention to his own image.

The professor looked at the three people at the door seriously, and he was not polite, and he went straight to the point. "I already know the purpose of your visit, and I think you also know my request, I can give you all the information I have on hand, and I can also help you find the most suitable gold toucher, but the only requirement is that I will also go. ”

Of course, Qiu Yan knows the meaning of the gold-toucher, and he does not exclude it, the so-called gold-touching is a sect of tomb robbers in ancient China. According to historical records, touching gold originated in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, which Xiao Li also knew well, and it was also recorded in her family register, so she was not surprised. In order to make up for the lack of military salaries, Cao Cao set up military ranks such as Faqiu Zhonglang General and Captain Jin, specializing in robbing tombs to obtain wealth and subsidizing military salaries. It should also be able to understand the truth that the archaeological community has long called 'ten chambers and nine emptiness of the Han tomb'. However, although this profession is harmful to nature and morality, after all, the craft is still passed down and gradually improved, and it has become a trend now.

This kind of person not only knows how to rob tombs to obtain wealth, but also is close to the water in the sun, moon and stars, and feng shui metaphysics. In determining the ancient tombs, the location of the site can be described as experienced, as long as the information is complete, you can get rid of the assistance of the compass, directly according to the trend of the mountains and rivers and the position of the sun, moon and stars, you can carry out the general positioning, touch the gold lieutenants 'homework', each of them wears a talisman made of the claws of the pangolin, this is a talisman and a symbol of status, but Zhang Yanfeng has a piece, when chatting, he has summarized the threshold of touching gold, in general is a few lines of poetry.

Hair mound seal, touch the golden talisman, move the mountain and unload the mountain to find the dragon's trick; people light the lamp, the ghost blows the lamp, and the star peak is inverted; the mercury spots, the Ming vessel, the dragon tower treasure hall is innumerable; the coffin is sunk, the bronze coffin, the eight characters are not hard and do not come close; the vertical burial pit, the box tomb, the mountain and the mountain are unloaded, and the detour is made; the red clothes are fierce, the smiling corpse, the ghost laughs as much as listening to the ghost crying. (Among them, the hair mound, touching the gold, moving the mountain, and unloading the ridge refer to the four major branches of tomb robbery.) ）

Feng Shui is a metaphysical art with a long history in China, also known as Qing Wu Shu, Qing Capsule Technique, and the more academic term is called Kanyu. Feng Shui is the force of nature and the great magnetic energy of the universe. Wind is the vitality and field energy, and water is the flow and change. Feng Shui is the art of the earth, both the method of on-the-spot inspection of geography, also called the earth, the ancient name of Kanyushu, it is a philosophy of studying the environment and the laws of the universe, since man is a part of nature, nature is also a part of man.

Zhang Yanfeng once said that the land of feng shui can be simply summarized as the first to obtain water, followed by the Tibetan wind. And in the "Book of Burial", the burial person, by the breath of life, the wind is scattered, the boundary water is stopped, the ancients gathered so that there is no dispersion, and the line is stopped, so it is called feng shui.

Later generations expanded Feng Shui infinitely, not only limited to the leyline acupuncture points of the tomb, but gradually implied that it was the art of Kanyu, and the person who was Kanyu, heaven and earth, to put it bluntly, is a science that analyzes the relationship between heaven, earth and man.

(The two books mentioned here, "The Book of Burial" and "Feng Shui", do exist, and readers who don't understand can check them out, and they contain a lot of 'interesting' things.) ）

And this time to find the Tianmang Twelve Star Coffin, after thousands of years, or even thousands of years, the vicissitudes of the sea, with the movement of the bottom shell, the former oases and cities have become vast mountains and seas, mountains and rivers have long changed the trajectory, if there is no one who understands this aspect of the gold, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

It would be nice if Zhang Yanfeng was here.