I glanced at King Ling's tomb, and King Ling's tomb was stunned for a moment and asked me, "Woman, what do you think the uncle is doing?" Uncle's face has flowers? ”

I sighed.

How did I forget, King Ling's tomb is not Lingzheng, not my eyes, he can understand!

I said: "King Ling's tomb, I feel that there is yin qi underneath, the coffin can't be lifted, there must be a yin soul to make a mistake, Lingzheng is inconvenient to shoot now, wait for me to directly use my body to summon the spirit, you help me watch a little." ”

King Ling's tomb knocked me on the head hard: "Why are you such a stupid woman, you want the ghost to come to you?" It's going to hurt your body, do you understand? I really don't know how you've been here all these years, stupid to death! Whether this coffin can be lifted or not is your business, I really love to meddle with my business! ”

The words were so fast and cruel that I was speechless.

I turned my head to look at Lingzheng, who shook his head lightly: "Your method is not good." ”

"Okay......"

At this time, the old man came to us and asked Lingzheng: "Sir, can you cure the snake demon and exorcise ghosts?" You see that this coffin can't be lifted, is there a ghost pressing it? ”

Lingzheng nodded.

The old man asked, "Then can you help us......

"No way!"

King Ling's tomb interrupted the old man's words, and his face was cold.

The old man said dissatisfiedly: "It was you who said that there is a tomb under here, so we went down." ”

King Ling snorted: "You went down voluntarily, besides, if you don't do it, let us come by ourselves, a few big men, they can't even lift the coffin, are you ashamed?" ”

"......" The old man was very afraid of King Ling's tomb, so he didn't dare to say anything more, and walked back to his position, not knowing what to say to those villagers.

I really want to help a little and deal with Granny Wang's matter as soon as possible, so that I can go back to Shanghai, besides, I let the ghost go to me, which is equivalent to walking in the yin, which is originally my duty as a yin girl. Besides, the ghost didn't have a deep effect on me, but I was a little dizzy and had no strength in my whole body, so I would be fine when I got home and sleeped.

This ghost, I have to recruit it!

I took advantage of Lingzheng and King Ling's tomb not paying attention, and sneaked to the old man's side: "Grandpa, I'll help you summon the spirit, you can carry the coffin up." ”

"You crazy woman!"

I was punched on the top of the head, and at the same time, the sound of King Ling's tomb was heard.

I raised my head, King Ling's tomb stood behind me with a cold face, and Ling Zheng was standing not far away, looking at me fixedly, his brows furrowed.

I explained to King Ling's tomb that I just wanted to get the coffin up quickly, and had no other meaning, and King Ling's tomb sighed and said, "It's annoying! He ignored me, strode to the pit, and said, "Wait up there, and the master will go down and bring up the coffin." ”

King Ling's tomb walked to the side of the black hole, and the rope was not tied, and he jumped down directly.

I was so shocked that I couldn't speak for a long time.

Not long after, I heard a scream of "Ah......" from the deep pit. The old man hurriedly shouted the names of a few people, Nobita, Erxiong or something, it is estimated that it is the name of those strong men, there is no response from the cave, the old man is so anxious that he stomps his feet and keeps scolding me, saying what am my friend doing down, is it going to rebel, believe it or not, God will send heaven to a few of us.

I said in my heart, why are you scolding me, the tomb of King Ling is not something I can control.

In this world, there is only one person who can influence King Ling's tomb, and that is Lingzheng! - I turned my head to look at Lingzheng, who was looking at the deep pit.

"Whew!"

A small coffin more than one meter long flew out of the black hole with a "bang", "Bang! It fell to the ground with a dull sound, and then, King Ling's tomb crawled out of the hole, his face pale, panting, as if he was very tired. The old man hurriedly ran up and asked how the people in King Ling's tomb were doing? King Ling's tomb said that they couldn't die, they just let a little blood, just wait a few people and carry them up.

A little bloodshed?

I asked if there was anything wrong with King Ling's tomb? King Ling's tomb waved his hand and said it was okay.

I walked to the side of the coffin to see, the whole coffin was full of bright red blood, it seemed that it was the blood of those men underneath, and the tomb of King Ling also said that only a little blood was released!

Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi also walked over, and we looked at the coffin together.

Through the bright human blood above, you can see that the coffin board at the bottom is pure black, the craftsmanship is very elegant, the four sides of the coffin are carved with divine beasts, what unicorns, dragons and other auspicious beasts, the coffin lid is arc-shaped, there are seven concave round holes on it, there is a straight line between each round hole to connect, look at the shape, like the Big Dipper. In addition, at both ends of the coffin, two paintings were also painted, one was a little girl, at most three years old, combing an ancient small comb, wearing an ancient costume, light and cute; The other one is a noblewoman, also dressed in ancient costume, looking dignified and elegant.

These two paintings are colorful, and the appearance of one long and one young is lifelike.

This coffin is hundreds of years old, I don't know what method the craftsmen used at that time to preserve the portrait so well?

I looked around, but I didn't see the Yin Spirit, and I didn't sense the Yin Qi.

Didn't you say Granny Wang's coffin? How did you come up with such a small coffin? What about Granny Wang?

The old man has sent someone to pull up the men below, and the men were still very energetic when they went down, but now they are all on the ground, panting heavily, and the fingers of each person's left and right hands have been cut with a big cut, and the blood is still bleeding, and they have no strength to stop the bleeding, and the old man is busy bandaging everyone.

I couldn't help but go to see the tomb of King Ling, "Uncle, you should be lighter in the future." ”

King Ling's tomb came over, raised his hand to hit my head, I was scared to death and quickly hugged my head, King Ling's tomb stopped in mid-air, took it back, smiled evilly, and moved his eyes to the coffin: "This is a Tongtong coffin, pay attention when you open it, the little guy inside is very angry." ”

Who is going to open?

Nobody wants to drive it!

The old man led the villagers to retreat again and again, ready to flee when he saw that the situation was not right.

Dabao was silent for a while, then walked up and said, "I'll open it." As he spoke, he reached out to push the coffin, pushed it a few times, but did not push it, and looked at it, and it turned out that it was nailed to death with wooden nails. Dabao walked back to the old man, took a nail picker, quickly removed the nails on the coffin lid, held his breath and pushed hard, and the coffin opened.

I was a little curious, so I took a closer look.

Inside the coffin lay the bones of a child, the clothes worn could not be seen clearly, tattered, the color had faded, the skin of the bones had long been rotted clean, only a very well-preserved skeleton, the mouth of the skull was wide open, there was a row of black teeth inside, half rotted, black and sticky, there were many meat worms attached to it, and they kept wriggling.

There was nothing antique or anything like that, just this corpse.

Shen Yan muttered in a low voice: "Judging from the degree of decay of the clothes, it has been at least a thousand years. ”

Jin Shiyi praised: "My wife is really amazing, you can see it." ”

Shen Yan replied: "When I followed Brother Tomb, I don't know how many of these things I saw, can the old lady still see it?" ”

"It's a big guy again, a big guy, my brother is not done with you! Hey? Big? ”

Jin Shiyi's furious voice did not attract the attention of King Ling's tomb, because at this moment, King Ling's gaze was firmly locked on the child's coffin. I followed the gaze of King Ling's tomb, and suddenly saw a small character in the corner of the coffin, which was a seal, I just knew a little, so I looked carefully and found that the word "Zuo" was written on it.

"What do you mean?" I asked about King Ling's tomb.

King Ling's tomb ignored me, Lingzheng walked to my side, and said lightly: "Zuo, the last emperor of the Tang Dynasty, formerly known as Li Zuo, was later mourned by Tang Dynasty, ascended the throne in 904, abdicated in 907, reigned for three years and was deposed, died the following year, died at the age of 10 and 7, and was buried in Wenling. ”

I looked at Lingzheng suspiciously: "Wen Ling? Not here. ”

Ling Zheng sighed softly: "Yes, it's not here......"

"Lingzheng, does King Ling's tomb have any relationship with the people in the coffin?" I asked.

Shen Yan replied to me: "This coffin has a history of 1,000 years, and the tomb brother was the son of the emperor when Wang Yinyang was the emperor...... Yes! Could it be ...... Could this be ......?"

Lingzheng nodded: "Well, that's good." ”

"Huh? What? What are you talking about? "I don't understand it at all.

At this moment, the old man suddenly yelled at us: "Didn't you say that there are treasures? What about the treasures? What does this 'Zuo' mean? ”

King Ling's expression was cold: "You are the remnants of the snowy region, will you know Zuo?" ”

The old man was choked and stopped talking.

Dabao said: "What are you yelling at?" It's amazing to grow taller, my dad is so old, do you know how to respect the old and love the young? ”

King Ling's tomb snorted coldly: "Uncle Ben only knows what a dead person is!" ”

King Ling's tomb suddenly stretched out his hand and choked Dabao's neck, the villagers panicked, and Lingzheng rushed up with an arrow step, holding the hand of King Ling's tomb: "Ah tomb, no!" ”

King Ling's face gradually softened: "Damn it! Get lost! ”

The old man protected Dabao behind him, and Erbao rushed to the front of the old man and Dabao, and said with the spirit: "Sir, I respect you as an understanding person, unlike this little brother." Let me ask you, is this tomb really the last emperor of the Tang Dynasty? Don't bluff us. ”

Lingzheng but smiled silently.

King Ling's tomb has a cold face, like a thousand years of snow and frost, which can freeze people to death.

Don't talk about these villagers, I'm also a monk of Zhanger, so I'm confused. I went to ask Shen Yan, and Shen Yan said that she also guessed that this coffin was buried thousands of years ago, and the tomb of King Ling happened to be the prince of a thousand years ago, so the people in this tomb have an inseparable relationship with the tomb of King Ling.

I asked: "Wenling is not here, and which imperial tomb is not imposing and majestic, you look at this coffin, there are no funeral goods at all, how can it be buried by the descendants of the royal family?" ”

Shen Yan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

I suddenly caught a glimpse of a small figure in my peripheral vision, turned my head to look, and found a little girl standing at the foot of the wall next to the crowd, at a glance I knew that she was a child, with clear eyebrows and eyes, very cute, wearing an ancient costume, combing a hanging bun, a picture of an ancient person's dress, she looked at me, with a sweet smile on her face, not terrible at all.

"Look, look." I pointed it out to Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi, they looked at it for a long time, and said that they didn't see any little girls, I looked over, and the little girl was standing there, not moving, they really couldn't see the soul.

I hurriedly ran to Lingzheng and whispered to them that I had seen a child's soul.

Ling Wang's tomb said impatiently: "That's what the uncle just carried on his back, she wants you to save her, I don't think you should spend it, it's too troublesome, I'll eat her directly." ”

"Uncle, don't make such jokes."

I stared at the little girl carefully, and the little girl floated up to me and tried to pull at the corner of my clothes, but her hand went into my body. The little girl raised her head and looked at me with blank eyes, I closed my eyes, stared, and silently asked her in my heart what was her name? Where did it come from? Her mind was very confused, as if she didn't remember anything, she only said that she was the prince's maidservant, and she couldn't ask anything else.

I opened my eyes and came to my senses, looking at me with a concerned look on my shoulder.

"Lingzheng, what's wrong?" I shouted.

Ling Zheng replied: "You are pregnant, and you have not communicated with the Yin Spirit in the past few months. ”

I was shocked: "Huh? ”

King Ling's tomb burst into a chestnut: "Ah, what, it's not the first one, I'm excited!" ”

Me: "......"

Okay, I'll go back and get excited with Lingzheng alone.

Ling was looking at me, smiling.

King Ling's tomb beckoned to the little girl's child's soul, but the child's soul took a few steps back. I looked at the child's soul and it occurred to me that she was very similar to the portrait of the little girl on the coffin.

I asked, "Isn't she the one in the coffin?" ”

King Ling's tomb said: "It's her, the corpse is rotten like that, and she still refuses to be reincarnated, and she doesn't know what the knot is, you women are really troublesome." ”

Me: "...... Why am I lying down again? ”

Shen Yan said: "If you refuse to be reincarnated, there must be a grievance." ”

I nodded: "Yes, if there is a grievance, it must be resolved, so there is the profession of Yin Walker." I said and said to the little girl with a smile, "Little sister, you follow me first, and I'll take you back, okay?" The little girl shook her head, and I asked, "What do you want?" The little girl stretched out her hand and pointed in a direction.

Meaning, let's go there?

That's the direction of the back mountain......