"Don't worry, you won't sleep in peace."

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of rain soon resounded through the mountains from far and near. But the strange thing is that the surrounding weeds and forests are hula and hula from the rain, and there is not a trace of rain on our clearing. The rain in the sky seems to be consciously hiding from this area. It's really amazing.

When I woke up in the morning, it was already past eight o'clock, and I don't know why I slept so deeply last night.

Walked out of zhangpeng, stretched out. In the early morning of the mountain forest, there is a faint mist in the whole mountain that has not yet dispersed, and it looks like a light veil dancing from a distance. The soft sunlight shines through the mountains and forests, and the lush green leaves have a deep shade of green. The hillside is full of grass, clumps and clusters of unknown wildflowers, bathed in the sun, smiling faces, and the dew on the petals shimmer in the morning light. The birds chirped happily in the branches, as if they were singing, as if they were debating, and the quiet mountains and forests were full of life.

Looking at the two zhangpeng next to him, they were already empty, and An Xiangfei and Mu Xiu had long since disappeared. Just as I was wondering, the two of them walked through the weedy forest and came up with a live pheasant in their hands.

"Liangxi, you have a mouthful, roast pheasant." As he spoke, An Xiangfei shook the pheasant in his hand in front of my eyes.

"Are you going to eat him, it's pitiful." I looked at the pheasant in An Xiangfei's hand trembling because of fear, and I couldn't help but feel a little cruel in my heart.

"It's a bit pitiful, but let's let him play his worth. Sorry dude. With that, An Xiangfei took out a knife and prepared to cut the neck of the pheasant.

"Wait a minute......" Mu Xiu on the side suddenly thought of something and shouted, and then quickly took out a stack of yellow talismans and put them below.

"What is this for?" An Xiangfei asked with a confused expression.

"This tomb is the tomb of Zhengyang, and the blood of this pheasant is a very yin thing, so it may be helpful to us." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Bao Zheng's tomb not far away.

"Oh" An Xiangfei raised his hand and fell, the pheasant fluttered a few times, and then a stream of black blood gushed out, all of which were poured on the yellow fu below, and Mu Xiu quickly picked up the yellow fu and lined up the yellow runes one by one and hung them on a stone with sunlight.

The fire was set up, and the pheasant that had been cleaned was put on a stick by An Xiangfei and rolled over the fire.

In less than a while, the fragrance of kung fu spread, and what surprised me was that An Xiangfei actually took out all kinds of spices from his bag, do you still need to prepare these spices for a tomb? I was stunned when I saw it, but fortunately, the delicious pheasant thighs soon filled my entire brain.

After eating and drinking, the three of us moved our muscles and bones to approach the entrance of the tomb that had been opened earlier. Still the curtain repair took the lead, and the order behind the central Anxiang Flying Hall entered the tomb at one time.

After about half an hour, I finally entered the tomb. This tomb is far beyond the scale we imagined, you must know that the whole tomb above is not very large, but the specifications of the tomb below seem to be the specifications of the royal nobles. So seeing the scale in front of us really surprised the three of us.

Walking along the Yongdao, although this Yongdao should have not seen the sun for thousands of years, there is no trace of yin in it, and Mu Xiu explained that this is the characteristic of the Longyang Acupoint, that is, the yang and yin deficiency inside.

Just when we thought that this corridor was as long as the corridor of the Emperor's Curtain, we suddenly walked a few dozen meters and went directly into the tomb after a corner. If you look closely, this is the main burial chamber. This makes us extremely confused, how can this bag of tombs be opened low and go high but go high and low in size.

It's just that what surprises us even more is that the main tomb is simply a copy of the yamen. Under the eaves of the lobby, the bucket arch is sparse, the beam frame is ingenious, bright and spacious. The lobby is the place where the prefect reads the edict, meets with officials, and holds important ceremonies. There is a public case in the middle of the hall, and there are "silence", "avoidance" and other ceremonial guards on both sides. There is actually a second hall behind the lobby, which has a solemn and majestic atmosphere.

Looking at the strange tomb in front of him, Mu Shu's face suddenly became bad. I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It seems that the legend is true, it turns out that when Bao Zheng was alive, he tried the yang world and after his death, he tried the underworld, what do you see on the plaque behind the lobby?"

Just now I just looked at the setting of the lobby and didn't think to look up, but I was reminded by Mu Xiu, and An Xiangfei and I looked up and scared our legs immediately.

I saw that on the plaque with a blue background in Phnom Penh, there were three large characters in red pen that pierced straight into my eyes.

"Yama Temple"

At this time, looking at An Xiangfei, who was still novel, his face was already pale.

At this moment, a burst of green smoke suddenly filled the air, and Mu Xiu shouted "not good"

Pulling me and An Xiangfei to hide in a corner behind the door, I saw that all kinds of officials and soldiers suddenly appeared above the originally empty lobby. And above the main hall, a man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, dark face, and a crescent moon appeared on his forehead, only to see that he was wearing a python robe, and he slapped the wood in his hand, which looked majestic and solemn, making people really not angry and arrogant. There were four people standing on the two sides next to them, and I saw Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and Wang Dynasty written on their hats last time. And the one sitting on the high hall is the famous Bao Qingtian Bao Zheng.

I saw a puff of green smoke drifting in. Above the lobby, a man in chains was constantly begging for mercy, and his mouth kept reading: "Ask the Son of Yama to let the villain ...... go" and so on.

But when the three of us heard the words "Yama Heavenly Son", the whole heartbeat was not good. Maybe it was because our hearts were beating so fast that the officials on the stage noticed the abnormality, and we saw the eyes of Wang Mahan's eyes wide open. When he looked around and was about to see us, Mu Xiu put a yellow talisman on the door of An Xiangfei's head and me, and then pasted one for himself.

"No, I felt that there was a person from the yang world here, why did it suddenly disappear." The dynasty muttered to himself above the hall.

At this time, the three of us were already sweating profusely. The yellow talisman was pasted in time, otherwise it would have died.

Looking at the lobby again, Bao Zheng opened his eyes angrily and slapped the prisoner and scolded loudly: "You committed a great crime in your life, burning, killing and robbing, and this government sentenced you to fall into the ten reincarnations of Abi Hell, and the dog head will serve." ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw a few paper men carrying a dog's head and placing it in the lobby in a puff of smoke, and pressed a prisoner with a knife, only to see a paper man's head roll a few times. Then a puff of green smoke drifted away under the leadership of a group of officials.

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