Mo Baifeng looked at the person in the mirror in front of him in a daze. Dressed in a black robe, the double palace embroidered lining, the corners of the clothes are decorated with snow-white tassels around the waist, and the faint mandala is embroidered with dark red silk thread. The long black hair dragged to the ground, the snow-white neck was almost transparent under the cover of the black robe, and a pair of black eyes stared at him so fixedly.

Mo Baifeng thought that he was hallucinating, and after being stunned for a while, he closed his eyes vigorously. The illusion in the mirror was gone. Reflecting a teenager wearing large-framed glasses, chicken nest hair, wearing a gray casual suit, and stepping on a pair of soft sneakers, he is about to be promoted to make a permanent contribution to the youth and society.

"Evil Sect." Mo Baifeng spat out like this, and turned his head to look at the woman sitting on a retro openwork chaise longue. The woman wore a tall black cheongsam with a slit embroidered with peonies and a pair of hand-embroidered shoes on her feet, both with black and gold soles. On his head, he holds a butterfly bun with three blue hairpins, and a lustrous blue bracelet on his left wrist. The woman was holding a Ming and Qing Dynasty pastel porcelain cup in one hand, containing the fragrance of the imperial dragon well, and a dry tobacco pipe in the other hand, and when she noticed Mo Baifeng's gaze, she turned back and rolled her eyes at him. "Cover the curtain and don't approach that thing."

Mo Baifeng knew that there was always some truth in her words, so he immediately obediently covered the curtain and covered the openwork mahogany mirror with a half-human height and a half-human height behind the flannel.

"You got this from that tomb?" Mo Baifeng sat down on a Taishi chair and poured himself a cup of Longjing. The woman's eyes looked directly at the tea cup in his hand, and her face ached. "Stinky boy, as soon as you come over, you will spoil the old lady's baby." Mo Baifeng ignored her sharp words, just dispersed the heat in the loose tea cup, and continued to ask, "I heard that the tomb is strange?" ”

Hearing this, the woman took her eyes off his teacup and said expressionlessly, "Strange is true, but it's not a dangerous thing. ”

"Not dangerous? Isn't it dangerous to kill the first people to go in? Mo Baifeng glanced at her, "Mei Xiaoxiao, you tell the truth." The woman named Mei Xiaoxiao also looked up at him and said, "What do you want to know about this?" You're still a student, don't think about it. ”

Mo Baifeng was helpless, so he had to soften his words: "Sister Mei......"

Mei Xiaoxiao looked at him like this, pursed the corners of her mouth, straightened her waist and said, "That tomb is indeed strange. You said that the technology is so advanced now, and when the strafers sweep it, the ground and the underground are counted. But this tomb, its depth is not as good as the Qin tomb, and the surveyor has also swept it in that place more than a dozen times, but none of them have been swept. It's as if - it's new. Mo Baifeng's eyes widened, and he let out an "oh".

"We didn't pay much attention to it at first, but according to the information that the first people who went down to the tomb came back, the contents of the contents, preliminary research, were more than 1,300 years ago. It's a Tang Dynasty tomb. The report said that there were three floors under the tomb, and this scale was not for ordinary people, presumably from the royal family. But the funeral items were not rich, and judging by the contents of the article, it didn't look like they were for women. There is not much gold and silver jewelry, but there is a lot of jade, and there are well-preserved pen and paper and some books. At this point, it doesn't look like a tomb at all. There are too few things, and what do you say is a few books to bury with you? Mei Xiaoxiao lay back again, "The strangest thing is not these places, but the owner of this tomb." The second group did not believe in evil, and when they entered, they opened the coffin and found that it was empty. ”

"Oh?" Mo Baifeng screamed in surprise.

"That's right, not even a bone. Only a black robe, new and new. The texture is excellent, but it doesn't look like something that's 1300 years ago. Mo Baifeng suddenly had a sudden head in his heart and asked, "That mirror was also moved from below?" Mei Xiaoxiao nodded. There is only one tomb on the lowest level, and this is where it is placed. Mei Xiaoxiao didn't stop talking, it seemed that she hadn't finished speaking, but she paused and choked in her mouth.

Mo Baifeng was silent for a moment. "What are those books about?" Mei Xiaoxiao glanced at him, paused for a moment, and said, "It's not clear yet." ”

Mo Baifeng was stunned for a moment. "Okay, okay, you need to know and know, it's time to go, right?" Mei Xiaoxiao said that she didn't want to talk about it anymore and began to drive people away. Mo Baifeng knew that he couldn't hear anything if he went down, so he had to stand up helplessly, once again looked around Mei Xiaoxiao's coquettish Ning Delirium Pavilion, and finally looked at the mirror that was covered by the curtain for a while, and waved his hand at Mei Xiaoxiao: "Then I'll go, Sister Mei." ”

"Let's go, die far away." Mei Xiaoxiao said behind him. Mo Baifeng hadn't taken a few steps before he heard her shouting from behind: "Don't think about going in, I won't let you in!" Mo Baifeng shrugged his shoulders and shouted impatiently backwards: "I know, I know, nag!" ”

Although he said this to Mei Xiaoxiao, Mo Baifeng's heart quickly turned. If you want to enter that tomb, you must have documents, and he is a student, if he doesn't have a little kinship with Mei Xiaoxiao, it is absolutely impossible to come into contact with this aspect of things at this time. But he was very interested in these things. Mo Baifeng thought for a long time about how to enter the tomb through means that had nothing to do with Mei Xiaoxiao, and thought that in the end, there was only one way left. Mo Baifeng's face stopped in the middle of the road a little unsightly, and the shadow of the person he hated began to appear in his mind.

"Stand here waiting to be hit?" It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao. Mo Baifeng was just thinking about how to get the certificate from that person, and now he heard his voice. Mo Baifeng had no choice but to turn around and replied half-deadly: "If you die, you can go to the tomb." ”

The young man standing behind him was dressed in a suit, in his early twenties, who looked like he had just graduated from college, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his hair was a little disheveled, and he looked very casual. When he heard Mo Baifeng's words, he immediately laughed: "You want to enter that tomb." He said in the affirmative. Guessed what Mo Baifeng was thinking. Mo Baifeng resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said to him, "Yes, do you have a way to let me in?" ”

The young man looked at Mo Baifeng's appearance and said, "It's not impossible to let you in." After all, I'm in charge of one of them, and I can still bring an assistant. When Mo Baifeng heard this, his eyes immediately widened and he stared at the young man tightly. Yu Yu, your words count! "Yu Yu was met by chance when Mo Baifeng followed Mei Xiaoxiao to visit the tomb once. At that time, Yu Yu became curious about this young man who had not yet graduated. At such a young age, her eyesight is very professional, and as Mei Xiaoxiao's assistant, it seems that Mei Xiaoxiao is handy to use, and her techniques are also very unique. But Mo Baifeng didn't have a good impression of Yu Yu. He couldn't get used to Yu Yu talking and laughing in other people's cemeteries, so the two didn't have a very satisfactory relationship at the beginning.

When Yu Yu heard Mo Baifeng say this, he smiled slyly and said, "I haven't said anything yet." ”

Mo Baifeng immediately glared at him, as if he was going to punch him. "Don't worry. There is something special about this tomb. I can't let you in so easily. When Mo Baifeng heard that there was still a mystery in this, he immediately pulled him aside and asked, "What else is there?" ”

Yu Yu glanced at him and said, "This tomb is supposed to have been built during the Tang Dynasty, but there was no tomb in this form at that time. The ancients paid attention to feng shui, and the feng shui where this tomb is located is not correct, congenitally insufficient, and it is easy to gather and damage qi. Whoever hides the ancestral grave here, the family will be ruined. However, this tomb occupies all the corners of the yin, and the overall outline is not flat and square, crooked and twisted. To be honest, that's how it was back then. Mo Baifeng heard his cold joke, glared at him, and didn't say anything. Seeing that no one was cheering, Yu Yu laughed dryly twice and continued: "The strangest thing is ......"

"There's no one in the tomb." Mo Baifeng continued.

"Nope. No. Yu Yu vetoed his words, "In the book that accompanied the funeral, none of them were from the Tang Dynasty." No, it should be said that none of them are words in this world. ”

"What?!" Mo Baifeng was taken aback.

"That's right. We've been researching it for two weeks, and we don't see any clues. If you want to say it's a secret word, but put a secret word in the tomb of a dead man, is it to commemorate that he was a spy in front of him? ”

Mo Baifeng pondered.

"And it's not just the strange here," Yu Yu continued, "that tomb has three floors, and the second layer contains the coffin. The entire secret room outside the coffin, including the coffin, is painted with a strange pattern with a pigment, and the whole connection is a schema similar to the Fuxi Bagua. You know the third layer, right? There used to be a mirror there, and the mirror was placed in the center of the room. That place is the place where the yin qi is the heaviest. The inside was the same as the coffin on the second floor, and it was full of markings. And no one could understand the meaning of the mark. Yu Yu's tone became quite serious when he said this. Mo Baifeng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and when he saw him, he stared at his eyes, so he said slowly: "It's like - new." He suddenly understood what Mei Xiaoxiao meant by this sentence. I am afraid that this newness is not only because of the newness of the things in the tomb, but also because this tomb is a time that they have never been exposed to.

Yu Yu nodded with a flickering look in his eyes. "The first people who went in were all dead."

Mo Baifeng paused for a moment, making sure he wasn't joking with himself.

"Three days ago, the last of the first people to enter the tomb was hung in the hospital because of a respiratory illness. Have you decided to go in? ”

Mo Baifeng calmed down and asked, "How many batches have you entered now?" How many people are there in total? ”

Yu Yu said: "There have been two batches, the first batch of 27 people, the second batch of 54 people. The above dare not announce their deaths now, and you should not tell anyone the news casually. "The further back you go, the more people will go to the tomb, and Mo Baifeng knows this. If they want to go in, they can only mix in the third batch. Although there was generally nothing left to explore at this time, curiosity still tormented Mo Baifeng.

Mo Baifeng raised his eyebrows, muttered for a while, and said, "Do you think I have such a small guts?" ”