Chapter Eighty-Five: Twenty Years Ago, Southern Xinjiang Was Secret

Twenty years have passed, and the original woman is already in her forties, and she may have moved or died.

It's hard to find the remaining half of the key.

Fortunately, Songhai pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from the crack in the stone in the corner of the altar.

"This is the portrait of the woman I brought, and the location is probably at the mouth of the sea in southern Xinjiang, because I passed all the way along the water vein, so I remember it more clearly."

"As for the rest of the woman's information, I can't remember it at all, not even the name......

Speaking of this, Songhai hammered his head in annoyance, but he was helpless.

I said, "Give me the other half of the keys and send me to the surface." Before the Imperial Tomb is opened, I will try to help you find it. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lee!"

Songhai didn't know where he learned human etiquette, and he kowtowed to me three times.

After kowtowing, Songhai raised his head and hissed, and his body quickly enlarged into a giant Jiao of dozens of meters.

The towering body like a hill, the stacks of scales with a cold and shimmering metallic luster, the dim light in the triangular pupils are soul-stunning, and the deep and terrifying sense of oppression makes ordinary people probably paralyzed with fright at a glance.

Songhai bowed his head to me, and at his neck, there was a bronze medal with a slap hanging from a red rope.

I reached out and grabbed it, and the bronze medal wrapped around Songhai's neck slipped into my hand.

Immediately, Songhai's huge body quickly swam downward, and with only a few breaths, he came to a position four or five meters below the surface of the Mirror Lake.

On the cliff wall, there is still a rope that has been half-broken just now.

Songhai put me down and returned to my human form again, "Sir, there is a seal against me on it, and there is no way to lean on it. ”

"I hope Mr. can keep his promise, otherwise after I am killed by the formation and turned into bloody mud, this formation will permanently sink into the ground and never appear again."

When the words fell, Songhai sank into a deep pool......

I looked closely at the bronze medal in my hand and saw that Songhai didn't lie to me.

The bronze medal has dense grooves, and each groove is connected and regular, which implies traces of the five elements of gossip deduction.

And the start of the bronze medal only needs to be injected into it with the power of yin and cold, and it must be Songhai, who is an ice jiao.

I tugged at the rope and finally reached the shore little by little.

As soon as I emerged, I felt a soft tugging grab by my collar and drag me ashore.

"Wow-"

Qin Lan hugged my head and cried breathlessly.

"What are you crying about, I'm not fine."

"How do I know you're okay!"

Qin Lan's little face turned red, and he sobbed and said, "Water...... The water was so deep that the ropes froze...... I thought you were frozen to death inside! ”

On the side, Qin Fugui hurriedly excused himself, "Master Li, I also want to save you, but I can't swim." ”

"It's none of your business."

Seeing that I had an extra brass medal in my hand, Qin Fugui's eyes lit up, "Can you lend me this thing?" ”

"Yes."

I threw the brass medal to Qin Fugui, picked up Qin Lan horizontally and stuffed it into the back seat of the off-road vehicle, she only cried and didn't make a fuss, and the decibel shook my scalp numb.

But I can't coax people, I can only watch her cry.

It wasn't until Qin Lan's face turned purple from crying and lack of oxygen that he fell asleep crooked in the chair that I dared to sit on it carefully.

When Qin Fugui started the car, he reluctantly returned the brass medal to me, "Master, I don't recognize this brass medal, but it is at least a thousand years old, you really got it from under the water?" ”

I have to say that Qin Fugui's eyes are still quite tricky, and I don't need to hide it, even if I answer: "Yes." ”

Qin Fugui's eyes flashed with greed, "It's really the entrance to the Emperor's Mausoleum!?" ”

"Yes. But I advise you not to have crooked thoughts. There is a dragon with a length of dozens of zhang guarding below, and if you break in rashly, you will definitely die. ”

"it!" Qin Fugui's face turned pale with fright, "Then I fell into it just now, wouldn't it be very dangerous!" ”

Seeing that I didn't pay attention, Qin Fugui held back for a while, and then asked with a smile, "Master, since I can't go down, can you ......?"

"No, you can't. And I advise you, no one cares about the antiques on the market, but the objects on the ground are stained with yin qi, and the life will be reduced at the lightest, and the ghosts will be haunted and die! ”

Seeing my cold expression, Qin Fugui immediately softened, and said with a strong smile: "Digging graves, that kind of thing that lacks virtue and smokes, how can I do it." ”

"I'm just ......"

I glared at Qin Fugui, "You make no more noise, wake up Qin Lan and cry again, are you coaxing or me?" ”

Qin Fugui glanced at Qin Lan, who was sleeping soundly, in horror, and hurriedly covered his mouth......

I took out the portrait that Matsukai had given me and found that it was made with a special pigment applied to animal skin.

The painter's technique is particularly skillful, and the image of a beautiful woman with a graceful figure is vividly displayed on the paper, even down to a small red fleshy mole on the neck.

The woman's dress is also peculiar, with a green cloth caftan on the right side, and a white tube skirt about the calf, which is somewhat similar to when she first saw Murong Changqing before, but there are many fewer flower ornaments on her body.

If you want to go back twenty years and find out the clothes on a woman in a short period of time, you can only rely on Qin Yin's huge intelligence network......

When I arrived at Gu Yu Villa, it was already more than twelve o'clock at night.

I thought Qin Yin was still resting, but I didn't expect the light in her bedroom to be on, so I pushed the door directly in.

Qin Yin's eyes were bloodshot, and her face became more and more sallow, but she kept staring at the flickering chat box of the computer, and she didn't even look up when I entered the door.

"Don't you know how to knock at the door! What if I'm taking a shower naked? ”

Due to overwork, Qin Yin was full of evil fire and grumpy at this time, and she was scolded for some reason, I don't mind.

I said, "When I entered the yard, I saw you working through the balcony window, what did you discover?" ”

Qin Yin scratched her oily hair twice, and said a little angrily: "I don't know who is crazy about spreading the news of the Emperor's Tomb, and someone is spontaneously organizing below, and they want to continue to break into the Emperor's Tomb!" ”

As for the news of the deaths of more than 400 people, it was also suppressed. Some people even released fake news, saying that the person who entered the emperor's tomb last time had walked out safely and carried a large number of treasures! ”

"I've tried my best to investigate, but the other party is very deep hidden and doesn't show any horses."

"I really don't understand what is the benefit of muddying the waters and adding these competitors to the people behind the scenes!"

Qin Yin's words made my heart chuckle.

The "mastermind behind the scenes" released the news, allowing more people to enter the Imperial Mausoleum, accumulating bloody qi for the Imperial Mausoleum, and speeding up the opening of the formation.

This also means that the secret opened by the Imperial Tomb Formation is not only known to us!

Qin Yin didn't figure this out, she just thought that someone was muddying the waters.