Chapter 2 Shao Si Ming

The crucification of a living person in a coffin is terrifying enough, and the sound of footsteps in the infinite silence of the earth is enough to frighten a person to death.

That's right, underground.

Although she had just woken up, Lin Baoyue had already made a judgment on the environment around her.

She was in a coffin at this time, and this coffin was probably buried in the ground or in the dungeon.

Lin Baoyue thinks that the latter is more likely, and it is unlikely that she will be buried in the soil because she does not smell the soil.

She had been sensitive to her surroundings since she was very young, and although the smell told her that she had not been buried in the earth, she had a bad premonition in her heart at this time.

Lin Baoyue didn't know how a normal person would react when she found out that she was nailed to a coffin, after all, she was told that she didn't look like a normal person since she was a child.

But even if she is not a normal person, she knows that the current situation is very abnormal.

The footsteps in her ears were soft, and if her hearing hadn't been knocked out, the footsteps were still far away from her.

From this, it can also be deduced how big the space is in.

Big, big, big.

But unfortunately, although the distance was far away, it was enough to tell that the owner of the footsteps was coming in her direction.

Listening to the voice, it was two people, and it seemed to be carrying some heavy object, and the footsteps of those two people were unusually light, and if it weren't for the heavy object, she might not even be able to find it.

As if he was worried about something, the footsteps stopped and went.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Sneaky footsteps.

Such a voice came from the originally mysterious and dead underground ground, and Lin Baoyue really found it hard to believe that these two people were here to save her.

Unable to judge the good and evil of the comer, then she can only find a way to save herself.

If you want to save yourself, you must start by understanding the current situation. Lin Baoyue took a deep breath and tried to rub the red jade in her hand again.

Just when she was thinking about the current situation, she tried to move her body, and she found that although she couldn't sit up, she could still move her hands, feet, and neck.

However, only the wrists, ankles, and shoulders can be moved.

To put it bluntly, you can only move your fingers, toes and head. The rest of the coffin fits snugly to the bottom of the coffin like lead.

Since she could feel the rest of her body, it meant that the body itself was not unconscious, and the reason why she couldn't move was because ......

Lin Baoyue suddenly had a bold idea.

Along with her conjecture, the top of the coffin, which was originally pitch black, glowed faintly red.

Lin Baoyue's eyes widened, looking at the strange light like blood flowing, and countless vine-like lines spread out in front of her eyes.

"It's ...... Formation? ”

When this sentence appeared in his mind, Lin Baoyue herself was taken aback.

Why would she know this?

She had never seen these patterns before the college entrance examination, but she instinctively said the answer in her heart just now.

She also had an indescribable feeling that the answer that emerged from the bottom of her heart was true.

The patterns mirrored her previous assumptions.

Her physical body was firmly bound in this coffin by some kind of formation.

But why? Lin Baoyue frowned and rubbed her fingertips with red jade, she didn't believe that there was a mysterious power in this world, but she didn't understand what this power was doing to move her into a coffin.

That's right, it's handling.

Modern children who have read a lot of online articles may think that they have encountered a time travel or adventure, or at least a supernatural phenomenon such as teleportation. But in Lin Baoyue's opinion, what she encountered was not even teleportation.

One second crashed the car and the next second woke up in the coffin, which sounds mysterious, but people can't feel time when they are unconscious, as long as they move to this coffin and close it while she is knocked unconscious, they can create this effect unconsciously.

Whether it's crossing or teleporting, how can everyone encounter it, she is just an ordinary prospective college student who has no parents to rely on the funding of the welfare institute to be eligible to take the college entrance examination since she was a child, and she is not even qualified to kidnap the ticket, probably because someone picked up the body on the side of the road and was involved in some accident......

Accidentally......

Thinking calmly, Ying Baoyue's eyes suddenly widened.

The wider you open.

Knock knock.

Her heart was beating violently suddenly, and her voice even drowned out the footsteps in the distance.

For her, who was praised by her classmates as inhumanly calm, this was the most intense beating in her life.

Because just when the crimson pattern on the coffin was getting brighter and brighter, Lin Baoyue saw her face.

No, to be precise, the face that fell apart and was exactly the same as her.

This is not a novel plot nor a dream, Lin Baoyue took a deep breath and clenched the red jade at her fingertips.

It's a mirror.

The lid of the coffin, which was close to her cheek, was inlaid with a bronze mirror that had been polished to an extremely smooth surface, and the bronze mirror was crisscrossed with red patterns, and her face looked to fall apart when reflected in it.

The face was Lin Baoyue's familiar face, even more beautiful than her familiar face, but what made her breathe almost stop just now was the clothes that reflected the body in this full-length mirror.

The girl lying in the coffin was not wearing her familiar blue and white school uniform, but a dress with extremely complicated workmanship.

It is not even accurate to say that it is antique, this costume is different from any of the heroine's dresses she has seen in costume dramas, revealing a very special atmosphere.

Ancient and mysterious.

It's as if it would appear in an ancient mural......

Ancient and solemn clothes.

With this terrible conjecture, Lin Baoyue's eyes widened, because she found that there were actually lines of seal characters engraved on the top of the bronze mirror.

This is......

"Qiu Lan Xi elk, Luo Shengxi is down. The green leaves are blooming, and the fragrant flowers are attacking the ...... Sadness and sadness are parting, and Le Mo is happy to know each other newly...... The long sword embraces the young Ai, and the sun is the only one who is right. ”

There are thirteen lines in total.

This poem seems to be engraved in Lin Baoyue's soul.

She knew what it was.

This is Chu Ci.

"Chu Ci Shao Si Ming"

Less Si Ming.

With this name floating in her mind, Lin Baoyue seemed to be a blow to the head, her heart turned upside down, countless broken pictures appeared in her mind, and at the same time, the voice before waking up sounded.

It turned out that it was not her hallucination, but a fragment of a memory that once belonged to her.

Her past life, the memory of the true owner of this body.

Looking at the many crazy faces under the sacrificial pillar in her memory, Lin Baoyue finally remembered that she had seen such a scene once upon a time.

It was at this time that she finally remembered who she was.

She wore back to her past life.

And in her previous life, the characters who were suppressed in this coffin were.

She is, Shao Si Ming.

Goddess, young priest.

……

……

However, other things, how to be locked in this coffin, Lin Baoyue couldn't think of anything else, and just when she had a headache, the sneaky footsteps finally reached her side.

"Why is there a coffin here? It's not the same as what is drawn on the drawings! ”

A gruff voice rang out outside the coffin.

Broken!

Lin Baoyue in the coffin oozed cold sweat on her forehead, she was immersed in the shock of her own identity, and forgot about the crisis outside!

"Silence!" Another shrill but muffled voice rang out.

"This place is not suitable for a long time, even if there is a talisman of Lord Xu, but after half an hour, the chest cavity will rot, and we only have a quarter of an hour left! Don't forget anything else, don't forget what we're here for! ”

The man with a rough voice immediately became nervous when he heard this, "Okay, then let's start quickly!" ”

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard, and the two put down the items in their hands, and the sharp voice sounded again.

"If it weren't for that demon girl guarding the descendants of the Ying family, where would we take such a big risk!"

There was only a click, as if the lid of something had been lifted, and the coarse man gasped.

"That's really ...... Is...... Her Royal Highness the Princess......"

"A surviving orphan girl!" The screamer scolded, "Her brother didn't even want the national body in order to sell her and seek glory, what is there to be afraid of!" ”

"Yes...... But after all, this is the bloodline of His Majesty Taizu......" The rough voice man swallowed his saliva and stammered, "Is it true to cast this formation here...... Can you really kill her? ”

"It's better to say that this is the only place where you can try it," the screamer said coldly, "After all, this is the only place in the legend that can isolate the human god to protect the Ying family's descendants." ”

Human God?

Lin Baoyue, who was in the coffin on the side, felt a heartbeat when she heard this, and she had an inexplicable change in her heart about this word.

What the hell is all this......

However, before she could remember what the word meant, the Screamer continued.

"This piece of paper was left by that demon girl, I don't know if I can kill Yinghan after seven years," the man said proudly, "but kill Your Majesty's sister ......"

He paused and said the name that made Lin Baoyue in the coffin on one side tremble.

"It's more than enough to kill Ying Baoyue."

Lin Baoyue's eyes widened.

Hugging the moon?

Who?