Chapter 1 Caught in a Puzzle, Like a Fantasy (Divided into volumes, the chapter names are too long and troublesome)
The Nine Dragons Coffin was suddenly opened by me, but I was shocked to find that it was actually ...... Empty!
How so!?
When I was stunned, there was a sudden push from both hands behind my back, and I was caught off guard, and the whole person fell into the coffin.
The heavy coffin slammed shut, and by the light of the moment it fell, I saw a man standing outside, smiling at me.
The man was wearing a blue-gray robe, his hair was scattered, his face was handsome and modest, and his smile was like a spring breeze.
Why does he look exactly like me!?
Until the coffin closed with a bang, I didn't understand the problem.
In the coffin of the nine dragons, there seemed to be some kind of strange magic, and I was so groggy that I couldn't lift my eyelids, and my consciousness was still in chaos.
Outside, there was the sound of falling stones, caverns collapsing, and underground water gurgling and spreading.
However, I didn't even have the strength to lift my arms.
Gradually, I felt the coffin fluttering and shaking, and with this shaking feeling, I finally couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep......
I don't know how long it has been since I was in a coma, but when I opened my eyes again in confusion, I found myself lying on the surface of the river, rising and falling with the river.
At the junction of water and sky in front of me, I could vaguely see the Zhuzhou Bridge, and I wanted to swim ashore, but I didn't even have the strength to move my little finger.
At this moment, Lu Heming came out of the water, grabbed my neck under his armpit, and dragged me to the shore.
After dragging me ashore, Lu Heming took out two more things from the inner pocket of the tunic suit.
One is the Tai Sui excavated from the emperor's tomb.
The second is a negative token.
I want to ask Lu Heming what this means. But his throat felt like he was filled with lead, and he couldn't even shout half a word.
Lu Heming's face was calm, and his eyes were extremely complicated, "Brother, this time I broke the big basket." I'm afraid that for a long time, we will not be able to see each other again. ”
"It's too much involved. During this time, I will find a place to hide and avoid the catastrophe caused by the cause and effect of the Emperor's Tomb. ”
"Brother, after I leave, you must remember to find a place to live in seclusion, and don't continue to pursue."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save even a dead life."
After saying the last sentence, Lu Heming used the judge's pen to sketch out the bronze door of the underworld, and after pushing the door in, he disappeared......
From more than four o'clock in the morning until five o'clock in the east day, I have been lying on the beach.
In the Yin Order, the Yin Qi that slowly flowed out was nourishing my body, and it was estimated that in another half an hour, I would be able to barely move.
This is probably the most serious injury I have ever suffered in my life, and even the early morning sun on my body has a burning sensation.
Finally, I regained some strength, staggered to my feet, walked to the shade of a nearby tree, and fell again.
Whew, with this big locust tree blocking the sun, I feel much more comfortable.
If it weren't for the serious injury to the endangered body, I would even feel like I was in a dream when I entered the Imperial Mausoleum.
Why is the Nine Dragons Coffin empty? Who is the person who pushed me into the coffin and looked exactly like me?
There is no way to find out all this......
At this time, two off-road and one modified RV drove up on the riverbank, parked at a sandy location not far from me.
Qin Yin trotted down from the car, and with two black-clothed bodyguards carrying stretchers, she carried me into the car.
"How did you get hurt like this! What about them? ”
In the face of Qin Yin's aggressive questioning, I just pointed to my throat, frowned and shook my head in pain.
Qin Yin hurriedly handed me half a bottle of mineral water that she had left, and after I swallowed the water, I barely said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know why I am here." ”
"Lu Heming has already returned to the underworld, and Murong Changqing should follow the underground river and enter the Zhuzhou River Basin. Bring more people and look near the waters where I appeared. ”
"This ...... I'm afraid it's too late. ”
"Why is it too late!"
I hurriedly said: "The emperor's mausoleum collapsed, and the underground river water poured in, Murong Changqing should be swept in with the current, and the location that appeared was similar to mine......"
Halfway through that, I realized something was wrong.
This is obviously summer, why is Qin Yin wearing a white down jacket?
The weather outside the window was hazy, and crackling Xiaoice crystals accompanied by snowflakes fell on the window, and after a while, snowflakes the size of goose feathers covered the ground with a layer of silver white.
Snowing? But when I went to the grave, it was clearly the beginning of autumn in August!
Qin Yin turned on her phone, and it showed that it was the eighth day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar.
"It was already four months ago that the emperor's tomb collapsed. I have sent people to search the whole city, it was last night that a surveillance found you floating on the water, and we found you here along the river. ”
"As for Murong Changqing......"
Before he finished speaking, the secretary next to him brought his laptop, "Chairman, we have received another piece of news about the excavation of the Emperor's Tomb." ”
"Speak quickly!"
"The expedition team excavated a sealed coffin carved with a copy of the 9th Street and a smashed corpse from the rubble."
"Because the body was crushed by the boulder and the face and chest cavity could not be recovered, but from the bones, it can be analyzed that the deceased was a woman, and the time of death should have been four months ago."
On the laptop, there are two photos.
The background of the photo is the water outlet under the mirror lake, and one of them is the Nine Dragons Coffin!
The other is a woman with a fragmented body that is almost impossible to distinguish from her original appearance.
There were only three of us who entered the Imperial Tomb four months ago, and this woman could only be ...... Murong Changqing!
My brain exploded, and it felt like my chest was stuffed with cotton, and I kept pouring water into it, and it felt like it was going to burst!
Qin Yin stared at the photo for a long time, and said abruptly: "Judging from the size, it should be her." ”
I lay on the bed, silent.
Murong Changqing was stoned to death, and his soul didn't know where to go.
This result can't help but remind me of what Lu Heming once said in order to prevent me from excavating the emperor's tomb:
Brother, the things behind us are far from being as simple as you think! ”
"Someone is arranging to treat us as a substitute for the dead to do something for him!"
"At this time, the more things you know, the greater the danger!"
"Because of the investigation of this matter, I have lost my body, and even my soul has been sold, leaving only this shell that is neither a human nor a ghost!"
……
Murong Changqing's physical body has been lost, and now she has to find a way to find her soul.
I barely stood up, and after groping my whole body, I finally found a piece of Murong Changqing's hair in the folds of the cuffs.
"Here, the most spiritual spirit of the land god ascends to heaven and earth, and enters the underworld!"
This is a Taoist land mantra, which can use the hair wrapped around my fingertips as a guide to find the traces of Murong Changqing within a radius of a hundred miles.
But......
The sound of the spell fell for a long time, but there was still no response.