Chapter 55: The Origin of Windy Valley Village
Wang Quan sighed silently.
Sad, a little.
Surprised, not really.
Judging from Ah Jiu's performance in the past few days, Wang Quan has seen that this girl is extremely insecure.
And as time went on, her insecurity grew.
The problem is that Wang Quan has already hacked and blown up everything in front of her, so she shouldn't be so insecure.
And she also has a clear understanding of her own strength.
She knew that the people in the village had nothing to do with her, but she was still so insecure.
So Wang Quan had already thought that those guys had a way to take Ah Jiu away in front of him.
Or...... She wasn't here in the first place.
The Wind Valley Village that was in the middle of the ghost wall before...... It's probably a place like another dimension.
Now this is the real Windy Valley Village.
The wind was howling, blood was pouring down, and there were corpses everywhere.
Or maybe this is a different space, and that side is the real Wind Valley Village.
But for Wang Quan, it doesn't matter.
The little girl trusts him so much, will he choose other options?
Wang Quan lit a cigarette and smiled.
Of course, no.
As a messenger of justice, not letting the girl cry and bringing hope to the girl is exactly what he should do.
Wang Quan was in good spirits, walked up to Cheng Weihua and them, and asked, "Do you remember Feng Ajiu?" That white-haired girl with me. ”
Xin Zihao and the three of them looked dazed.
Wang Quan pouted.
Gotcha, a bunch of scrap wood.
"I don't remember knowing a white-haired girl named Feng Ajiu. But if you say so, it means that this person must exist, and ......" Cheng Weihua rolled up the sleeve of his left arm.
He was dripping with blood on his forearms and had wounds that hadn't healed.
The wound was cut with a knife.
That's three words.
Feng Ajiu.
"I don't remember the name anymore, but since it's engraved on my arm, it means that this is someone who is very important to me."
Cheng Weihua looked at Wang Quan seriously, "So you want to save her?" ”
Wang Quan smiled, "It's okay, Lao Cheng, I'm starting to be impressed by you." ”
Lin Yu frowned, "So we lost our memories of something?" Gram style of spiritual pollution? ”
"Don't worry about these details, the important thing is to live first." Wang Quan replied to him, "Also, you are all very good, I have to help you complete the task." ”
patting Cheng Weihua on the shoulder to get them out of the way, Wang Quan raised his long legs and kicked the cabinet and the stone wall behind it.
Behind the stone wall is a secret room that is only about five square meters in size.
No wonder Wang Quan felt that the internal space of this house was not very harmonious with the outside, it turned out to be a whole compartment.
It can only be said that his mind was not clear before, and things that are so easy to find can be ignored by him.
Cheng Weihua turned on a strong flashlight and took the lead in entering the house.
There was nothing else in the house, except that half of the room was occupied by a one-meter-high safe.
Wang Quan didn't say a word, and went directly to open the box violently.
Within minutes, all the safes were opened by him.
There was nothing else in the cupboard, it was all books.
From the inside to the outside, from bamboo slips to thread-bound books to modern bound books, there are all of them.
Wang Quan casually took out a thread-bound ancient book and flipped through it.
Cheng Weihua didn't bother, and waited for Wang Quan to watch it for a few minutes before asking, "What is it talking about?" ”
Wang Quan was silent for a long time, put down the book, took out the cigarette from his pocket, and then thought that it was all books, so he put the cigarette back again:
"I don't understand, which of you can understand it and explain it."
The originally tense and suffocating atmosphere instantly pulled his hips.
Lin Yu glared at the dead fish and complained, "Brother Quan, I don't understand that you still watch it for a long time?" ”
Wang Quan rolled his eyes, "It's not nonsense, I just can't understand it, I just stare at it, what if there is something that I can understand." ”
Cheng Weihua took the book and flipped through it, and then said: "It's all pure ancient texts, and there are fonts of different eras, you can recognize them one by one, and you really can't understand them together." ”
He threw the book to Lin Yu, "You are a graduate student, you can take a look." ”
"How can I understand it as soon as I study science, and how many years have I graduated, you let me read the code."
Lin Yu threw the book to Wang Qian again, "Girls generally learn a lot of literature, look at it." ”
Wang Qian didn't even turn it over and threw it to Xin Zihao, "I studied architecture, I don't even need to look at this thing."
"It is said that the peak of a person's knowledge reserve in a lifetime is from the second year of high school to the first year of college, Xiao Xin, take a look."
Xin Zihao didn't refuse, took the book and flipped it.
After a while, he looked up and said, "I really understand......"
"Oh?"
Wang Quan and the others came to the spirit, and they all gathered around, "What are you talking about?" ”
"The records are all people's names, and if you say that the ceremony is going on normally, I guess you have to find the earliest one."
Hearing his words, Wang Quan walked to the innermost and took out a roll of bamboo slips and handed it to Xin Zihao, "Let's see if it's useful." ”
Xin Zihao unfolded the bamboo slip and looked at it in the light of the flashlight.
Leaning less, he straightened up, his expression serious, "I know the origin of Wind Valley Village. ”
He pointed to the bamboo slip, "It records some of the things that were established in the Wind Valley Village. ”
He scratched his head, "The beginning is time, what year is the first year of the Yuan Shi and the fourth year of the Earth Emperor?" ”
Lin Yu stared at the dead fish.
Wang Qian was silent.
Wang Quan untied half of his tie and threw it aside, and then was in a daze.
Anyway, no one paid attention to Xin Zihao.
Isn't that funny? How do they know what year these two are.
"The first year of the Yuan Shi is the first year of the Common Era, and the fourth year of the Emperor of the Earth is the twenty-third year of the Common Era. The former was the second year of the accession to the throne of Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty, the latter was the year of Wang Mang's death, and two years later Liu Xiu established the Eastern Han Dynasty. ”
In the end, it was Cheng Weihua who stood up.
Wang Quanle was happy, "Didn't you see it, Lao Cheng, do you know this?" ”
"Just a little bit of it."
Cheng Weihua didn't care about his title.
Now all he wants is to save people and complete the mission.
Who is Feng Ajiu, he really wants to know the truth.
Xin Zihao nodded, "Then it's very clear."
"It is said that in the first year of the Common Era, there was a strong wind in Luoyang, which was strange, and the great Sima ordered people to kill the people who drummed their tongues, and this was said to be auspicious. Later, he ordered someone to investigate, and what was found here, after which he was unknown.
"This big Sima is Wang Mang, and later Wang Mang claimed to be the relics of the immortals because of Luoyang Xiangrui, immortal and immortal, so he usurped the Han Dynasty and became independent.
"In the fourth year of the emperor, the Green Forest Army invaded Chang'an, and Wang Mang was divided into corpses in the chaotic army because the blood of the immortals could not be extinguished, and his head was collected by the new emperor. His eldest daughter, Empress Xiaoping Wang Yan, the wife of Emperor Ping of Han, died by self-immolation. ”
After a pause, he continued: "But this bamboo slip says that Wang Yan is not dead, she originally gave birth to a daughter, who was the daughter of Emperor Ping of Han, just because Wang Mang usurped the Han, she was afraid that her daughter would be killed, so she didn't dare to let her daughter's surname Liu." She first entrusted her daughter to a palace maid surnamed Feng to raise, and only after a few years did she take her back to her side and change her sex to become the king when the limelight passed.
Later, Wang Mang was killed, and she took her daughter, who was about to turn sixteen, and some soldiers and palace people who were still loyal to the Wang family to flee Chang'an, and came to Luoyang City 80 miles away, that is, the place where Xiangrui happened to escape the disaster of war.
"They built the village of Windy Valley here."
He put his finger on the end of the bamboo slip and said, "This says that they chose this place, which is also related to the auspicious rui found in the first year of the Common Era."
"It said that Wang Mang found it here...... It's a fairy god. At the beginning, the people sent by Wang Mang got the flesh and blood of the immortals and offered it, Wang Mang devoured the flesh and blood of the immortals, causing their family to mutate, and the eldest daughter of each generation ...... It's all gray hair.
"In the end, Wang Yan chose to build a village here, also because this place can escape the war, unless there is a special way, the green forest army outside will never find them."
"Is it really a different dimension?" Wang Quan rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
Hair......
Ah Jiu said that her original surname was Wang, which means that her family is the descendant of Wang Mang's daughter Wang Yan?
Ah Jiu should be in that real Wind Valley village right now.
But how did she disappear?
I'm afraid it's all about rituals.
Wang Quan asked, "The above does not talk about how to enter the village, and does it talk about how the sacrificial ceremony is carried out?" ”
Xin Zihao shook his head.
Wang Quan turned around and went back to get the second roll of bamboo slips and handed it to him.
Xin Zihao flipped it open and looked at it, then looked up and said:
"Brother Quan, there is! How to get in and what the ritual is, it's all written above! ”