Chapter 13
Without the stone gate, the green light rushed out, and Lan Zui bore the brunt. But in an instant, the body was full of fluorescents, layered on top of each other, and Lan Zui was surrounded in the center, and even his figure was completely submerged.
"Spare me...... Spare me......"
"Let me out......"
"Don't ...... Please......"
“…… Don't want to die...... Let go of my ......"
All kinds of sounds came one after another, converging in Lan Zui's mind, and Lan Zui covered his ears with his hands, but it was still difficult to prevent the intrusion of those sounds.
Sneering, screaming, crying, begging for mercy, poignant and eerie, intensifying, like a knife running rampant in Lan Zui's brain. Lan drunk couldn't bear it anymore, holding his head and screaming.
"Blue drunk! Concentrate! "Who's shouting from the side?
"You're all going to die! Die! ”
"Don't be afraid...... Follow me...... Come ......"
The mournful cry in his ears was abruptly mixed with a gentle call, and Lan Zui unconsciously opened his eyes, and there were green distorted lines as far as he could see, making the hazy white in it more and more obvious.
"Come here......"
"Girl! Where are you going? Come back! ”
"Come ......"
"Girl!"
Who's stopping her? Let go!
"Blue drunk! Rong Thirteen, don't go in! ”
The foot was like cotton wool, and the blue drunk and misty followed the white figure in front of him, the screams were far away, and the gentle smile became clearer and clearer: "Good, come." ”
"To ...... Where to go? ”
"Hell...... This is the hell you made, have you forgotten? The long sleeves brushed Lan Zui's chin, Lan Zui was startled, just wanted to speak, his feet were empty, Lan Zui screamed before he could rush out, and there was already a sharp pain in his back.
The green light and white shadow disappeared without a trace, and only darkness was left in front of him, and Lan Zui felt that she was a ball, constantly rolling and sliding down. Lan Zui opened his eyes wide in panic and pulled his hands together, but he couldn't grasp anything.
Another roll, his forehead slammed against the hard stone wall, and Lan drunk fainted.
"Xuan, Su Lingyu, the daughter of Su Hong, the Taifu Qing, Chen Nanyou, the daughter of Chen Baishi, the young governor, and Jiang Ruyun, the daughter of Jiang Sicun, the Chinese scholar."
"Su Lingyu, the son of a good family, knocked to see Long live the emperor and the queen mother. I wish the emperor and the queen mother a long period of happiness. ”
"I heard that Su Hong's eldest daughter Lingxiu is famous, and when I saw it this time, it was well deserved."
Su Lingyu smiled at the corner of her lips, not happy or surprised.
"Empress Dowager Xie."
"Look up."
The eye is dazzling and auspicious red, and at the end of the stairs is the yellow robe feet. Su Lingyu remembered the teachings before entering the palace, looked at the nose with his eyes, looked at his heart, lowered his eyebrows, and did not make waves in his heart.
"Well, that's good."
The smile on the corner of Su Lingyu's lips was deep, and the overall situation had been decided.
"Su Lingyu, stay. Chen Nanyou, Fu. Jiang Ruyun, stay. ”
"Emperor Xie, Empress Dowager Xie, long live the emperor, thousand years old the Queen Mother."
The purple skirt swayed with the footsteps, and the wind blew, bringing a fragrant fragrance of flowers and a cool feeling.
Su Lingyu walked down the last step and looked up to the north, the wall covered with flowers and vines blocked her view.
The other end of the wall is where she will return for the rest of her life.
Who is it? Who's watching her?
My head hurts.
Lan Zui groaned and groped his forehead, his eyelids still weighing a thousand pounds. Her whole body was in a falling pain, and her whole body was clamoring to continue to rest, but Lan Zui couldn't continue to sleep.
Someone was watching her, not far away.
It was difficult to open the eyelids, and it was so thick that I couldn't see anything. Lan drunk could still feel the burning gaze in front of him.
"Thirteenth brother?"
"Bai Suhe?"
No response.
Lan Zui cautiously touched his left wrist, and the bracelet on his left wrist unfolded its long blade silently.
Fortunately, Lan Zui changed his clothes when he closed the door, the Rong family and the Lan family are all tomb robbers, and the clothes on the ground are naturally special, and there are countless small pockets on the jacket and pants, and each bag contains portable and essential items.
Countless thoughts passed by in the brief moment when Lan Zui groped for the glow stick, and if he didn't answer her question, it was definitely not Rong Thirteen and Bai Suhe. In addition to the three of them, the only thing left in this tomb is something that I don't know if it is a person or a ghost - Rong Qianmo's friend who was taken away by the resentful spirit.
Lan Zui was very dizzy, his hand was sticky on his forehead just now, he should have seen red, and his left foot also hurt badly, not a fracture or at least a dislocation.
Alone, with a lame leg, she doesn't understand Bai Suhe's set, what chance does she have of winning?
No matter. Lan Zui gritted his teeth and took out two glow sticks from his pocket, folded them lightly on his fingers, and threw them one left and one right forward.
The faint light gradually intensified, illuminating the area in front of Lan Zui. Lan Zui's instinct in a coma was indeed correct, and a person stood in the center of the two glow sticks, looking at her coldly.
Even though he had done psychological construction before, when Lan Zui saw a face staring at him with a face that was reflected miserably green by a glow stick, his heart still beat heavily, and his breathing almost stopped.
What to do?
What to do! She robbed the tomb, and she didn't even have the kung fu to deal with the ghosts of the three-legged cat!
Rong Thirteen! Rong Simo! Pit people and goods!
Barely squeezing out a smile, Lan Zui even trembled in his voice: "That...... I...... I was tricked in...... Can the beauty let me go? ”
The words came out, and this lie was so clumsy that even Lan Zui wanted to slap himself.
The other side was silent, and Lan Zui felt that she was about to pee.
Bai Suhe, your dead crow! Say that I recruit ghosts, recruit your sister!
"Beauty...... I know wrong...... We...... We just came to find the ......."
Bai Suha, hurry up and save your life!
"Huh."
Finally, it was no longer Lan Zui talking to himself, and the front gave a simple response, and the laughter kept echoing in the narrow room, and it was even more terrifying to fall on Lan Zui's ears.
Stretching his left wrist forward, Lan Zui couldn't stand up, and was ready to fight to the death.
Wait, something seems wrong.
Lan Zui looked at the woman who was always standing in place with a wary look on his face.
Woman?
Rong Qianmo and his friend...... It's a man, right?
The resentful spirit can't leave after taking away, even if she is weak and the resentful spirit cuts her first, it should be a man! What's the matter with this woman?
And to deal with her, when she was unconscious, she was enough to die ten times or eight times, so why wait until she is awake and has the ability to resist before doing it? Although her ability to resist is basically zero now......
Lan Zui's muddy head finally sorted out a trace of thought, calmed down a little, and the person's mind became clear: "That...... Belle...... You...... Is it a human or a ghost? ”
"Heh......"
Laugh at the big-headed ghost...... Phew, you can't talk about ghosts in the tomb! Say what to say, the fairy tale blows away!
Even if Lan Zui was dissatisfied with the woman's reaction, his face was still full of flattering smiles at the right time. There's no way, the shape is stronger than people, whether it's a human or a ghost, maybe I'll let her go for the sake of her amiable smile?
"Blue ...... Drunk...... Is it? ”
The first time the woman spoke, her voice was cold but surprisingly pleasant, mellow as old wine.
One step, two steps, three steps.
The woman approached little by little, and Lan Zui sat on the ground and looked up at her in horror, not knowing what would be the result waiting for her.