Chapter 30: The Ancient Tomb

He Jingying: "Dare to ask Yan Zhu, what places have you searched in the past few days?" ”

Yan Xiaodao: "We have searched several vacant Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city, but there is no one. I also visited General Shen's mansion once, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Moreover, once the plague broke out, the epidemic would be difficult to control, and General Shen should not hide such a dangerous person in his Zhuangzi. ”

He Jingying said: "Yan Gongzi said that the corpse smelled of a cellar, and those abandoned villages have been explored clearly?" Is there a secret room or something? ”

Yan Xiaodao nodded: "It's been carefully investigated." But if it's a secret room, I can't guarantee that it's all clear. ”

He Jingying was also a little worried. Someone deliberately threw corpses in the woods, proving that someone was guiding them to continue searching. But it is true that as Yan Xiaodao said, without these Zhuangzi drawings, it is difficult to find the secret room. Even if one or two can be found, there will inevitably be something missing.

"Miss." Chun'er called He Jingying. He Jingying was thinking about it, but she didn't hear Chun'er call her.

Chun'er shook He Jingying again: "Miss." ”

He Jingying came back to her senses: "What's wrong?" ”

Chun'er said cautiously: "Since that Yan Gongzi said that there is a smell on the corpse, can the dog smell it?" ”

"You mean Fat Tiger?"

After a while, Chun'er brought the fat tiger to him. After half a month of careful feeding, the fat tiger has gained two laps of weight, and the fat on his body will shake three times when he takes a step.

Yan Xiaodao attached to Yan Wujiao's ear and said, "I'm afraid this dog eats better than you and me." ”

The corners of Yan Wuyi's mouth twitched, such a fat dog, he had seen it for the first time in his life, and he was too oily when it was roasted. "Princess, can this dog really find someone?"

He Jingying smiled awkwardly: "That, fat is a little fat, the dog's nose should be able to be used." ”

So the four of them dragged a dog and dragged it to the outskirts of the city. The fat tiger dog really didn't have the slightest bravery, and he was out of breath when he walked out of the city gate, sighing and howling. Yan Xiaodao couldn't stand it, so he hugged the fat tiger and walked for a while to let it rest. Who knew that with this hug, the fat tiger would not come down, and as soon as it was placed on the ground, it would lie on its stomach with its limbs stretched out, and it could not be dragged away alive or dead. You can't let He Jingying and Chun'er be hugged by two women. Yan Xiaodao had no choice but to hold it again, and walked all the way into the dense forest, his arms were sore.

The fat tiger was extremely heavy, Yan Xiaodao hugged it so much that he almost wanted to vomit blood, and the corners of his mouth twitched and asked Yan Wuji: "Why didn't this ancestor let you hug it?" ”

Yan Wuyi sniffed his body, and there was nothing strange about it, he thought for a while and said, "Maybe I have too much anger on my body?" ”

After all, he is also the one who kills in the forest and begs for meat, and he sleeps with the dead all day long. There's nothing wrong with being disgusted by a dog.

Yan Wuji pointed ahead: "If you go further, you will be the last Zhuangzi." ”

Judging from the direction pointed by Yan Wuji, there was indeed a Zhuangzi, which was not small. The Zhuangzi didn't feel like it had been abandoned in the past two years, it felt like it hadn't been inhabited for hundreds of years. Zhuangzi occupies a large area, is a courtyard with six entrances and six exits, there are still some rockery stone carvings remaining in the courtyard, there are a few ancient trees scattered around, the teeth and claws are dancing, and there is no leaf on it.

Chun'er was chilled all over her body since she entered this ghostly place, and she shrank behind He Jingying and said, "Miss, here, why is it so terrifying?" Aren't you afraid? Otherwise, let's go back. How can there be someone here. ”

Fortunately, He Jingying used to go to places like broken temples when she was a child, so she was not frightened by here. He Jingying picked up a branch from the ground, poked here, knocked there, except for the dust raised, there was really nothing unusual.

Suddenly, the ancestor in Yan Xiaodao's arms bared his teeth in front of him, and with a "Wang" sound, he struggled to run down from Yan Xiaodao's arms. The fat tiger was as fast as lightning, showing the most heroic and brilliant moment of his dog life at this time. The fat tiger barked fiercely, ran as he ran, jumped over windows, climbed over thresholds, and finally rushed towards a dog hole in one of the walls, trying to break through the hole.

If the thing they were looking for was not in Zhuangzi, then it was no wonder that Yan Xiaodao and Yan Wuji had not found the secret room.

The fat tiger lunged towards the dog hole, "bang"...... Stuck in a dog hole.

He Jingying watched from behind, so embarrassed that her face was about to twitch.

Yan Xiaodao jumped over the fence and saw that although the fat tiger was stuck, he still kept pulling his claws forward, showing fierceness. If it weren't for the fact that there happened to be an enemy of the fat tiger here, then there must have been a discovery.

Yan Wuyi carried Chun'er and He Jingying over the wall, and before he could climb over the wall, he kicked Fat Tiger in the ass and kicked Fat Tiger out of the dog hole.

As soon as the fat tiger was freed from the dog's hole, he spread his paws and ran forward again, and the four of them chased after him all the way to a grave. The fat tiger roared at the tomb for a long time, and from time to time he used his claws to pick two paws.

This tomb is very well repaired, and at first glance it is the tomb of a wealthy family, but there are no offerings in front of it, no incense, and no one has cleaned it for a long time. The graves were covered with ash, and the words on the stele could not be read clearly.

Yan Wuyi naturally wouldn't be afraid of things like graves, so he stretched out his hand and swept the stone tablet. The words on the stele were revealed. "The Tomb of Fu's Wensheng".

Fu Wensheng? I've never heard of this name, but looking at the appearance of the stele for a long time, this Fu Wensheng is afraid that he has been ancient for a long time.

Yan Wuyi said: "Princess, isn't this dog in your family has the habit of digging people's ancestral graves?" ”

"This ancestral grave has already been dug up." Yan Xiaodao poked his head out from behind the grave and said.

And when they went round to the back of the grave, they saw that there were some stones on the top of the grave that looked relatively new, and had been put on them recently. In the middle of the new stones, a few more were loose, and they were taken down just as one person passed.

He Jingying's head poked into the grave and was pulled back by Yan Xiaodao.

After getting along for a few days, Yan Xiaodao and Yan Wuyi both realized that this princess surnamed He Jingying was simply different from those women of the scholar clan, and they unconsciously regarded her as their own.

Yan Xiaodao: "Grandma, you are also bold, what if there is something bad buried in this grave and you are injured?" ”

He Jingying was reminded by Yan Xiaodao, and she also felt a little chilly. Although He Jingying is not surprised by those dead people, the dead return to the dead, and the ancestral grave returns to the ancestral grave. Dead people don't get up and bite people, but it's hard to say whether something will crawl out of the grave.

Yan Wuyi stepped forward: "I'll do these things." No dead one dares to harass me. ”

Yan Xiaodao glared at Yan Wujiao: "Are you a catcher or am I a catcher?" A pretentious came to rob me of my job, and I will send it to you directly. ”

Yan Wuyi took a step back to the side, leaned against the ancient tomb and said with a smile: "You can do it for me, I will cook for you." ”

Yan Xiaodao glanced at Yan Wuyi, and immediately went into the ancient tomb. As soon as Yan Xiaodao entered, Yan Wuji followed and drilled in. Before entering, he explained to He Jingying: "Aunt Princess, you are standing here, don't go in." If there are people in it who have the plague, beware of being infected. Your life is expensive, if the king of Nanjun comes to my Yizhuang to ask for someone, I can't afford it. ”

He Jingying was about to refute a few words, but saw that Yan Wuyi had already slipped into the grave.