Lan Zui went around and put down two shovels, loaded all the soil samples and threw them back into the car, and it was already afternoon when he returned to the camp. She came back early, there were very few people in the camp, and neither Uncle Zhong nor the Lan family's guys were there. The sun of the white flowers shone on the snow of the white flowers, and it was cold in the eyes, and Lan Zui thought about it and went back to his tent to rest first.

Because he was afraid of snow at any time, Lan Zui didn't take the earrings with him, and when he opened the zipper of the tent, he saw Jun Yihuang sitting in the corner of the tent very honestly, and his lonely appearance was quite pitiful. Lan Zui felt a slight pain in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and threw the dirt sample aside and sat down to rest.

The wound on his hand was torn in the last two shovels, and the gauze was bloody and dirty. Lan drunk untied the dirty gauze, touched a clean strip and rewrapped it casually.

"Aren't you going to rub the medicine?" Seeing Lan Zui's attitude of not caring much about the wound, Jun Yihuang finally said quietly.

"It's not a major injury, it's fine in two days."

"It's not good for a woman to have a scar on her body, if you don't pay attention to it now, you will regret marrying someone in the future."

“…… Get married? Lan drunken paused, raised his head and looked at Jun Yihuang with strange eyes for a while: "Do you want me to get married?" ”

"Isn't this a woman's life, past and present?"

"You're wrong, women don't have to get married now, and I can live well by myself." Lan Zui said coldly, picked up the half-wrapped gauze and bowed down to leave the tent.

"Blue drunk! Are you embarrassing yourself, or are you doing it on purpose? A shadow circled around the mouth of the tent at a speed impossible for humans to achieve, and the blue drunken hand sank into the body that seemed to be a physical body, but actually a void. The bone-chilling shade penetrated the wound in the palm of his hand, and Lan Drunk was electrified, taking half a step back, and his lips instantly turned blue.

"How are you?" Jun Yihuang used Yin power in a hurry, but he didn't expect that Lan Zui would be injured, and he reached out to support Lan Zui, but he hesitated and didn't dare to touch her again.

“…… I'm fine. The power of the cold flowed down half of his arm into his limbs, and Lan Zui's uninjured hand pinched the other arm that was constantly trembling, and fell to the ground, his whole body trembling lightly.

"Blue drunk, what do you want? How do you want me? Jun Yihuang sat on her knees with her head bowed in front of her, she thought that her entire heart had been handed over to Su Lingyu, and with Su Lingyu's betrayal, Su Lingyu's departure, and the thousand-year-old imprisonment shattered into ashes. But seeing Lan Zui's alienation and Lan Zui's self-torture, she thought that she had lost her heart and felt pity and pain for a long time. She thought this was empathy for Su Lingyu, but as time went by, she gradually began to understand whether she was looking at Su Lingyu or Lan Drunk?

Talking about it clearly, intellectually separating the two, but emotionally Jun Yihuang can't tell whether her current pain is from Su Lingyu or is it aimed at Lan Zui?

Jun Yihuang just missed Lan Zui or could hug her like before, the two didn't speak, and the warmth of intimacy was intimate. She even began to hate at times, hating her choice to abandon the paper doll and become a spirit in her ears. In vain, she watched Lan Zui get injured and Lan Zui leave, but she couldn't do anything, she could only be restrained by a small ear, stay in place, and go farther and farther away from Lan Zui.

"Jun Jun ......" Jun Yihuang's sadness was multiplied on Lan Zui's heart, Lan Zui trembled his hands through the air, and followed the outline of Jun Yihuang's eyebrows, just like facing that painting a long time ago.

I really want to sue her, she likes her.

I really want to hold her so that she doesn't show such a sad look anymore.

It was he who hurt her, in order to protect his throbbing heart, he wanted to peel off any relevant points, hoping to retreat before the feet of the mud were deep, but he forgot that the other party was now a spirit and was once a human being.

Lan Zui only realized at this moment how selfish her behavior was.

She only thought of herself, and Jun Yihuang could only passively accept what she did.

Even if it ends up being a tragedy, why make a brief gathering so hurtful?

"Junjun, I'll re-treat the wound." Lan Zui softened his tone and said in a low voice.

Some words don't have to be spoken, and some things don't have to hurt others and yourself.

Dig out the medical packet, re-disinfect the wound, and wrap it in gauze. After Lan Zui finished dealing with it, Wen Yan said to Jun Yihuang: "I'm going to discuss something with Uncle Zhong now, the snow outside will also stop, do you want to go out with me?" ”

Lan Zui's change was too abrupt, Jun Yihuang didn't react for a while, and was stunned before nodding: "Okay." ”

Unzipped the tent, and as soon as he got out of most of his body, Lan Zui looked up and faced Uncle Zhong's scarred face.

Uncle Zhong also came to find Lan Zui as soon as he returned to the camp, and this time he hit it off, and Lan Zui led Uncle Zhong to lead Jun Yihuang to their own jeep.

When you get in the car, close the door, and see through the glass in the car to see the people around you clearly. When there was no one in the car, Lan Zui and Uncle Zhong spoke at the same time, and at the same time closed their mouths and looked at each other, and finally Lan Zui coughed lightly and said, "Uncle Zhong, you speak first." ”

"Well, drunk, I'll show you something." Uncle Zhong didn't shirk either, and took out three plastic bags from his backpack.

"This bag contains the walls of the earthen house, which I broke off. The bag contained a sample of soil from a distance of 10 meters from the earthen house. As for this, I went down to explore the soil brought up by the shovel three miles southwest of the country, and the soil was the same as the one surnamed Chen said, mixed with sand. ”

The three plastic bags were rolled up and spread on the seat, Jun Yihuang couldn't see any difference between the soil in the three bags, but Lan Zui raised his eyebrows, and didn't speak, motioning for Uncle Zhong to continue.

"When Yu Chen said that the people who lived in the mud houses were crazy, I was thinking about it. According to Yu Chen, the people who live here kill people because of the hallucinations caused by Jun Yingcao and Xuan Ge Xiang. In other words, it is the people who live in the earthen huts who are poisoned that cause hallucinations. There are generally three routes of poisoning: water, food, and air. I have looked at the water of the blister next to it, and there is no obvious sign of drying, indicating that the water of this blister remains at this level all year round. The uneven rainfall in Northern Mongolia and the fact that it can be filled with water regardless of the season indicates that this blister has an underground undercurrent and is living water, so the possibility of water problems can almost be ruled out. As for food, the people of Beimeng mainly eat meat and pasta, do not cultivate locally, and each group of people eats different food, so it is also unlikely. The rest is probably air. This morning we were looking at the sand table in the house, and I broke the wall of a mud house and found that the wall was mainly composed of earth, grass ash and slurry. The soil is similar to the soil in the vicinity, and it is estimated that it was dug in the vicinity to save costs when the house was first built. I put these three kinds of soil together and tried the taste, the smell in the wall is already very weak, and the topsoil is also very light, but this-" Uncle Zhong pointed to the bag of soil brought by the probe shovel, "The smell in this soil is the strongest, and there are the same things in the three bags of soil." ”

"At the beginning, the soil and sand backfilled by the Lanfei Mausoleum were mixed with Junying grass and Xuange incense, and the people who built the earthen house tried to save money to build a house with these two items. Those groups of people who lived in it for a long time and breathed the air inside, they were already poisoned, and then the amount increased sharply, so they immediately hallucinated and killed each other. Lan Zui's expression was not surprised, and then Uncle Zhong finished talking about the rest of his speculation.

Uncle Zhong looked surprised: "You also found out?" ”

"Yes, I was in a hurry to find you for this matter." Lan Zui also dug out the dirt he brought back during the day from his bag.

"Do you think the surname Chen and Yu Chen know?"

"Should know. Otherwise, these earthen houses have not decayed to the point of collapse, and those who can go to the ground are not people who can believe in gods and ghosts, and those surnamed Chen will not have a house to live in, so they have to set up their own tents. As for Yu Chen, didn't you notice that the people on duty in his platoon last night were all people brought by the surname Chen, our brothers, and the people he paid to hire when they lived in the earthen house? He himself lived in a tent, and the vigil was arranged by the guys of the Yu family. ”

"As I thought, those two are not good things!"

"The sand tomb is the most headache mechanism for the inverted bucket people, and the inverted bucket people will have to stay in the sand layer with all their might, and they will not think that the soil and the sand will also move. In the past, I could only rely on torches for lighting, and after a long delay in it, I continued to inhale poison, and finally I would go crazy and die if I couldn't enter the tomb. This bucket ...... It's really not that easy to pour.

"Now that you've figured out the key to Lao Mu and Zhu Yuan's poisoning, what are you going to do later?"

"We had improvised gas masks, but we didn't know if they would work. Since I know that there are problems in the soil and sand, I try to follow the path opened by the old wood and waste less time inside. First of all, greet the brothers in private, and never light a fire from the ground, only a flashlight is allowed. Keep a distance from Yuchen's people and Old Man Chen's people, try to follow last, and retreat immediately if the person in front of you has an abnormality. The land has arrived, it's a big deal not to follow them, don't send the lives of your brothers to those people. And tell the brothers, stay away from the earthen house, and stay less in it. ”

"Okay, that's what I mean. I'm going to greet them. ”

After Uncle Zhong finished speaking, he left first.

Lan Zui frowned and stared at the three bags of soil on the seat, and couldn't help but sigh. It took so much thought on the outer layer, and when it was time to dismantle the bricks and enter the tomb, I didn't know what the situation was inside.

"Blue drunk." Jun Yihuang, who was listening to the side, suddenly called.

"What?" Lan Zui replied absent-mindedly.

"If you can't, don't go."

"Huh?" Lan Zui, who was concentrating, was taken aback by these headless words, and looked up at Jun Yihuang: "What did you say?" ”

"No, don't go. I don't want to let you and your men die in this mausoleum for the sake of my remnants. ”

Is this a concern?

The corners of Lan Zui's lips hooked up, and his apricot eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a happy expression.

"As the head of the Lan family, I will definitely fulfill the promises I make."

The words were sonorous, and there was undoubted resoluteness flashing on Lan Zui's soft face. Jun Yihuang's eyes flickered, and he saw that there was such a person a long time ago, standing in front of him and swearing to her: I, Su Lingyu, will protect you for one day. If you violate this oath, you will not be able to die well in this life, and it will be difficult to enter reincarnation in the next life!

So similar.

The author has something to say: thank you for the flow of years and YC's mine mua.

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