The small opening was indeed a vent, and there was no mechanism. Xiao Yuan followed the vent and ran out of ten zhang away, thinking that even if he could blow the bamboo whistle outside the tomb in time, it would be impossible for anyone to save Wei Fugui, so Miss Zhu Bi must have thought of this reason in order to let herself leave. Thinking of the days when I got along with Chunzhi, my heart was so painful that I turned my head back with tears streaming down my face. Xindao, I will die with Wei Fugui when I die.

The little boy's voice came from his ear again: "Jin Jia, you see, this little fox is still crying like a human now, it must not be it......"

Xiao Yuan broke down and cried: "Who is it, who is it? You come out for me!"

The little boy was still giggling: "Look at you, what kind of fox spirit is it? Wei Fugui who wants to save you is not impossible, as long as you promise to go home with me and be my slave for the rest of your life, I will immediately ask Jin Jia to help you save him." ”

Xiao Yuan said without thinking: "I promise." ”

The little boy was silent for a while, and Xiao Yuan cried: "You quickly call Jin Jia to save him, you come out and save him......"

"It's unheard of for such an infatuated vixen to have lost his demonic nature. Lost the face of Qingqiu King Bai Yiying. The little boy sighed and said, "That's it, Jin Jia, you should put aside the matter of Yuntong first and go and save those two people." ”

Zhu Bi and Chunzhi already had the heart of death, lying side by side in the sarcophagus, listening to the "fluttering" sound of mercury boiling outside the coffin, and their hearts were desolate.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, and the two endured the severe pain of skin burns, and Chun Zhi asked, "Miss Zhu, did the person who was killed by the explosion hurt when he died?"

Zhu Bi avoided answering Chunzhi's question and said lightly: "I'm not afraid of death." Since I was twelve years old, I have been alone, walking the rivers and lakes, catching demons everywhere, no one has ever walked side by side with me, and now, someone has died side by side, and it is an unexpected blessing to have a companion on the Huangquan Road. ”

Chun Zhi was sad for a while, and forced himself to calm down: "Life is also happy and death should be sleeping." In the next life, what do you want to be?"

Zhu Bi hesitated for a moment and said softly: "If there is a next life, I want to be reincarnated in an ordinary family, be an ordinary little girl, and grow up next to my father and mother." Reading and writing, drinking tea and embroidering, husband and children, weaving and cooking for a lifetime. I also have to learn how to make delicious dim sum by myself, such as crispy abalone snails and fragrant candy seeds for my brother, my father-in-law, and my son, what about you?"

"I don't want to be reborn in the family of the eunuch, I don't want my parents to die tragically, I want to be an ordinary hunter, hunting and raising horses, reading in my spare time, drinking tea and eating snacks with my wife. ”

Zhu Bi heard that his wish seemed to be the opposite of his own, his face turned red, and he stopped talking.

There was already an explosion in the stone room, and the two of them had difficulty breathing, their skin was hot and painful, and they knew that death was coming.

Zhu Bi sighed softly and said, "I thought I would get out of the sea of suffering today, but I didn't expect to die here. ”

Chun Zhi shed tears: "Miss Zhu, this time I am the one who has burdened you, I will not drink the Meng Po soup when I cross the bridge, and I will pay back the sin of dragging it down in the next life." ”

Zhu Bi turned his head and saw tears coming from the corners of Chunzhi's eyes, and gently wiped them away for him. There was an itch on the skin of Chunzhi, smelling Zhu Bi's fragrance, her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but reach out and hold her hand as white as jade: "Miss Zhu...... I ......"

Zhu Bi suddenly turned sideways and gently hugged Chunzhi: "I've always wanted to know what it's like to hug a boy." ”

There was a bang in his brain, and his chest was like a landslide. also stretched out his hand to hug Zhu Bi: "That's it, it's just a very warm feeling." ”

With a bang, a large hole was blown into the ground of the stone chamber, and the two felt the sarcophagus falling rapidly and falling into the water. I don't know if I fell into the dark river full of red piglets.

The sarcophagus is extremely heavy, and the lid of the coffin is washed by the current, that is, it floats away with the current. The river water quickly poured into the sarcophagus, and a strange force sucked the sarcophagus to the bottom of the water, and Zhu Bi said: "Swim out of the water." ”

Everything happened very quickly, and he couldn't react in time, and his right leg couldn't move in pain, and he choked on two mouthfuls of water. The water was bitter and smelly, and after drinking it, his consciousness began to blur, and in a trance, he felt that Zhu Bi was grabbing his hand and trying to pull himself. Thinking that she couldn't bother Miss Zhu anymore, she desperately pulled her hand, and in the struggle, she faintly saw a man in Tsing Yi sitting on the shore, who seemed to be fishing.

Zhu Bi also saw it, and was shocked, I don't know if the other party is a human or a ghost, and he actually fishes in this evil place?

There are countless large and small whirlpools in this dark river, Zhu Bi pulled the ulva, slowly losing strength, and the last impression was that the man on the shore stood up and cast a fishing net, and netted himself like a fish.

When she woke up, she was in a gorgeous stone room, and there were beautifully painted murals on the wall, with bright colors, depicting the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, the Xuanwu, and a golden phoenix, which was made of pure gold and inlaid in the wall.

The bed under the body of Chun is carved from a whole piece of white marble, and the edge of the bed is also carved with a phoenix, which is very valuable.

In the middle of the stone room, there is a dazzling sulphur glass table with several pieces of porcelain. There are several stacked lockets, presumably food plates. There are also teapots and teacups, all of which are exquisite.

Seeing that the porcelain was crystal clear, clear and green, the glaze layer was extremely thin and smooth, and the surface was like ice and jade, he recognized that it was the secret color porcelain used by the royal family in the Tang Dynasty that he had seen in the Wanyan Liang Palace in the past, and he couldn't help but sigh. I wondered if this was the Imperial Palace.

There is a red sandalwood bookcase against the wall, and there are four treasures of the study on the table.

Chunzhi approached curiously and saw several Buddhist scriptures on the case. In the middle of the table are several exquisite white silks, on which someone wrote three words: Guanzi.

The ink had not yet dried, and it was clear that the person who wrote was still here.

There is a screen on the side of the stone chamber, and there seems to be a large space behind the screen. Ushiyuki thought for a moment and walked over.

Behind the screen there is another bedroom, more ornate, decorated with gold and flowing colors, with several huge bronze mirrors on the wall, in front of which is a dresser made of coral, and on the countertop is placed a woman's dressing object, like a woman's boudoir.

Zhu Bi was lying on an equally gorgeous white marble bed, and a man in Tsing Yi sat next to the bed. motionless, it seemed to be staring at Zhu Bi on the bed.

Hearing the footsteps of Chunzhi, the man in Tsing Yi slowly turned around, and what caught his eyes was a surprisingly handsome face. He is very young, with deep eyes and a high nose, a dark complexion, and strange purple eyes, and he is not from the Central Plains.

"How is Miss Jubi, where is this, who are you?"

The young man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, meaning to tell Chunzhi to return to the original stone room and not to wake up Zhu Bi.

Seeing that he cared about Zhu Bi, Chun Zhi felt relieved, thinking that this person might be Zhu Bi's friend or relative, Xiao Yuan came out of the ancient tomb and blew the bamboo whistle, and rushed to save himself and Zhu Bi. This may be the home of Miss Zhu Bi, who turned out to be so wealthy. It seems to be a crime to exterminate the clan by using dragon and phoenix patterns and secret color porcelain for the royal family at home.

Chunzhi bowed to the man in Tsing Yi at the moment: "Thank you Brother Tai for the rescue." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly. When the two of them returned to the original stone room, he made a gesture, and Chunzhi sat down with him. The young man in Tsing Yi took out a small and delicate golden slingshot from his sleeve and handed it over, saying in Chinese: "This is Childe's, right? I'll fix it for you." ”

Chunzhi took the slingshot, his heart swelled up, and he thanked him repeatedly: "Brother Xie, this is what my father made for me on my ninth birthday, and it means a lot to me." ”

The young man waved his hand, meaning that he didn't need to thank him anymore, and took a teacup from the table and put it in front of Chunzhi, and stretched out his hand to pour tea for Chunzhi: "Childe, do you know what kind of tea this is?"

Although he grew up in Jinguo, his father is a native of Fujian, loves tea, and he also collects a lot of good tea in the house, and he has tasted all the best teas in the world, so he said confidently: "I naturally know." ”

Chun Zhi smelled the tea and said, "This is Pu'er." As for what kind of ...... it is, the probe went over to take a closer look and was taken aback. At that time, most of the tea drinks are tea, the tea leaves should be steamed and squeezed to remove the tea paste, then added water to grind, and then filled into the mold and pressed into a cake shape, and then dried. When drinking tea, first soak the tea cake in boiling water, scrape off the anointing oil on it, and hold the tea cake with a basket and bake it on a slight fire to dry it. Then the tea cake is tightly wrapped in pure paper and crushed, the broken tea pieces are put into the grinding trough and crushed into powder, sifted several times, a handful of tea powder, put it at the bottom of the bowl, add water and stir well, make a thick foam, and finally pick up the tea bowl and taste it carefully.

And the teapot handed over by the young man in Tsing Yi is actually a whole piece of tea leaves that have not been ground, and the leaves in the pot are stretched out and stand upright in the cup, which is really unprecedented, I thought about it and said: "This tea piece has wild beauty, and the century-old trees in the non-primeval forest cannot produce it." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and nodded.

After thinking for a long time, he felt that it was not like Fujian tea, so he picked up the tea bowl, smelled it, took a sip of tea soup, and said for a long time: "The tea soup is translucent, red like amber, the tea fragrance is pure, mellow and sweet, the throat rhyme is good, and this tea can stand upright in the cup, I have never drunk this kind of tea, I have never even heard of it, and I hope that the son will teach me." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi was very patient, and when he was thinking hard, he looked at him with a smile: "Shi Gongzi, do you think this tea is insufficient?"

Seeing that he called himself Shi Gongzi, he firmly thought that he was Zhu Bi's younger brother: "If you want to say that it is insufficient, it is this tea set." This tea is full of wildness, mellow stamina, it is very inappropriate to use this secret color porcelain tea set, it should be drunk in a stoneware cup made by folk tea farmers, and cooked with the mountain spring water next to the tea tree, so that it can be called natural, wild and interesting. ”

"Childe has a wonderful idea. I heard the child's debate twice today, and Xiao Sheng admired it very much. Childe can be called the dragon and phoenix among people. ”

The tea smelled like wine, took a deep breath, and took a sip of tea. I didn't pay attention to the words "listen to the child's debate twice" in the boy's words, and suddenly remembered that my foot didn't seem to hurt anymore, and looked at the injured leg. The young man in Tsing Yi seemed to know what he was thinking: "When the young man was asleep, I applied medicine for you, and I must have been well at this time." ”

Chun Zhi hurriedly got up and bowed again: "Thank you Master Zhu for saving your life." ”

The young man didn't answer, and said idly: "You are drinking Mansong tea just now, and I brought it out from the Xiangtang clan in Wuliang Mountain in Dali Kingdom." The locals do not make tea cakes, but brew directly after roasting, the tea soup is not bitter, the bottom of the tongue is full of Jin, the sweetness is endless, this tea has never been passed down to the world, it is not known to the son. ”

Seeing that he didn't drink it, Chun Zhi asked, "It's such a good tea, why doesn't Zhu Gongzi drink it?"

The boy said, "My favorite tea has just run out." ”

Her curiosity soared: "Oh?

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled: "Not a lot. I like your hometown jasmine tea the most. Jasmine jade bone ice muscle is the fragrance of heaven in the national color of heaven. The girl who picks the tea will pick the jasmine in the evening, first take the magnolia as the base in the middle of the night, and then gradually add the jasmine, put it in the pot and fry it with the tea, while stir-frying, the jasmine is heated, and it will be opened, the aroma slowly penetrates into the tea, and the whole room is full of aroma, at this time, the girl who roasts the tea is full of flowers and tea fragrance, and then rolls the tea leaves into jasmine pieces with her fingers, and the two tea leaves are a flower. It is extremely beautiful, and there is no tea in the world more beautiful than this jasmine tea. ”

Seeing that he was talking elegantly, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his words: How did he know where my hometown was?

The young man in Tsing Yi suddenly covered his mouth and smiled: "Do you think Miss Zhu Bi is my sister?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not, she's my little host's breakfast tomorrow. ”

There was a bang in his brain, and the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground, shattered, and the blood in his whole body became cold as if flowing through a snowy mountain: "What did you say?"

The young man smiled as charmingly as a woman: "I said that she is my little master's breakfast tomorrow." ”

Uva's teeth chattered up and down: "Breakfast?"

"Yes, this kid likes to eat people, especially beautiful women. ”

The shock she received couldn't be expressed in words, and her heart was like a huge stone, knocking out a loud "woo-hoo" sound in her ears.

The young man in Tsing Yi saw that Chunzhi's face was gloomy, and comforted: "Shi Gongzi, don't worry, we will never eat you." Because my little master promised you that the little fox would not eat you, but we didn't promise not to eat Miss Zhubi. Suddenly frowned: "I'm worried that after he eats Zhu Bi, he will become her appearance and play." No, I'm going to have to ruin her face. ”

Knowing that he had met a monster, his whole body stiffened, and he couldn't say a word, but when he saw the young man get up, he hurriedly threw himself forward, dragging him with both hands.

Seeing that Chunzhi was nervous, the young man in Tsing Yi asked strangely: "Don't you dislike human beings? Are there many demons harming people or do people harm people in this world? In the past, Bai Qi, the general of the Qin State, completely annihilated the Han and Wei allied forces in Yique, beheaded 240,000 people, led the troops to attack Chu and flooded Yancheng, killing and wounding hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, and buried 400,000 Zhao troops alive in the Battle of Changping; Cao Mengde slaughtered the city in Xuzhou, with no chickens and dogs, and no flow in Surabaya; the Rebellion of the Eight Kings lasted 16 years, with 9.5 million deaths, flowing corpses all over the river, and white bones covering the wilderness; Ran Min basically exterminated the Xiongnu and Xianbei, Qiang, and Shi Hu personally plucked out the tongue of his eldest son, Shi Xuan, cut off his hands and feet, gouged out his eyes, and threw him into the pyre and burned him alive; in the place where Huang Chao passed, eight million people died, and the people were purified and the land was thousands of miles away; the gold lord threw people into the pot and cooked them alive to death. He actually repeated what Chunzhi said outside the ancient tomb word for word.

Chun Xin thought that Miss Zhu Bi was a demon hunter, and this demon must have been with her for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to destroy her. Opened his mouth with difficulty: "You, what kind of demon are you?"

The boy smiled again, his smile was very bright and charming, but he felt that this smile was terrifying.

"I'm not a demon. He added, "It's not a ghost." ”

"That, that, what are you?"

"Guess what. ”

Ushizhi couldn't guess: "Here, where is this?"

The young man in Tsing Yi had the heart to tease him: "In this way, you can guess what kind of place this is, so I will release Miss Zhu." Or, you give me your three souls and seven spirits, and exchange her life. ”

Her whole body was hot, and her heart was pounding. Forcibly calming himself, he stood up, took a few deep breaths, and looked around, this place was so gorgeous but it was a stone room, so elegantly furnished, but there were no doors or windows. The bricks on the wall are exactly the same as the bricks in the previous tomb, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, maybe I am still in the ancient tomb! But whose tomb does this tomb belong to?

The white jade bed and the wall are carved with phoenixes, desks and dressers, and it seems that the owner of the tomb is a queen. The secret color porcelain on the table is a special product of the Yue kiln, and the founding monarch of Wu Yue has stipulated that the secret color porcelain should be used exclusively for the royal family of Wu Yue. Lin'an is the capital of Wu Yue in history, it seems that this tomb is the sleeping place of a certain queen of Wu Yue country, there are several Buddhist scriptures on the desk, and the tomb owner must be a devout Buddhist.

Wu Yue Kingdom has three generations of five kings, to 978 A.D. to return to the Song Dynasty, which lasted nearly a hundred years. Among the five kings, there is only one who likes Buddhism, that is, the last emperor Qian Hongyu, but after he was not established, he had three concubines. There is only one like-minded person who likes Buddhism with him, and he said: "This place is the tomb of Qian Hongyu, the favorite concubine of the last lord of Wu Yue Kingdom, Huang Fei." ”

After finishing speaking, Chunzhi's whole body tensed, and he secretly clenched his fists, planning to die with her if he couldn't save Zhu Bi. His own three souls and seven spirits must not be given to this monster.

The young man didn't expect Chunzhi to guess it, and his smiling face suddenly changed color, and he walked away without saying a word.

Ushiyuki let out a long breath and collapsed on the stone chair. At this time, Yu Guang glanced at something on the bookshelf and seemed to move, and turned his head to see an inconspicuous parchment scroll from behind a book on the shelf, shaking slightly, as if beckoning to himself.