Speaking of the "Son of Heaven", what people think of is often the yellow robe, the support of all the people, and the worship of the Quartet, which is really majestic. However www.biquge.info there is a son of heaven, who not only can't shake his majesty, can't control the Quartet, but is also forced to hide from debts everywhere, which really loses face to the emperors of later generations. This down-and-out Son of Heaven is the last emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, the famous King of Zhou.

King Zhou Yun, surnamed Ji Mingyan, the Son of Heaven in the Eastern Weekend, "Zhen" is the meaning of "ashamed", which is his nickname.

When King Zhou was king, the royal power was already weak, and he had no name, and he could not command the princes at all. The territory is only the area around the capital Luoyang, which was divided into two by Korea and Zhao, and governed by the Western Zhou and Eastern Zhou. King Zhen relied on the Duke of the Western Zhou Dynasty to live.

In 256 B.C., King Hao launched a failed campaign against Qin by the eastern states, and surrendered to the Qin general's camp with the Western Zhou dukes and ministers and maps of 36 cities.

King Zhen knelt on the ground to apologize, and the king of Qin saw that he was pitiful, so he gave him the Liangcheng city southeast of Luoyang for his retirement, and demoted him to the Duke of Zhou, called the Eastern Zhou Jun.

King Xun was too old, and he was depressed in his heart, so he returned to Liangcheng from Qin and suffered a serious illness, knowing that his life was not long, and began to arrange the future. When sending people to choose the cemetery, after several twists and turns, they finally selected the depths of the mountains in Sishang Village, Python Town, more than 50 miles southeast of Liangcheng.

Although people know that his mausoleum is on the python mountain of the Python River, but the python mountain is too big, and the python mountain can not be found one by one, and the national archaeological team has also found some folk feng shui masters to look at feng shui here, but there is no conclusion, but Lao Zhao saw some clues.

We put the equipment in the back seat, Xiao Zhang sat next to the equipment, Lao Zhao sat in the co-pilot, and I drove the car and rushed to Python River according to Lao Zhao's instructions.

When we arrived at Python River, it was already dusk, and we planned to go directly to that place according to the point that Lao Zhao had stepped on, but it rained several times in the past two days, and landslides occurred in many places, and the road was buried, and it was impossible to go at all.

Seeing that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, the three of us immediately decided to go back to the town center of Python River to find a hotel to stay in first, and then make plans tomorrow.

This is not easy to walk at night, my driving skills are not home, most of the night on this rugged mountain road around, maybe something will happen, two toss for so long, the three of us are already sleepy and hungry, since I can't find the way into the mountain for a while, it is difficult to meet people and vehicles passing by, it is better to find a local person to ask Ming'er.

That's it, we drove back to the town center of Python River, looking for a relatively clean small inn, the first floor of the inn is a restaurant, the second floor is a guest room, we opened a room, put the equipment into the room, Xiao Zhang was noisy and hungry, so we went down to the first floor, ordered a table of dishes, a few bottles of wine, picked up a clean table and sat down, while eating, while chatting with the waiter girl, to see if we could ask for some relevant information from her mouth.

I forgot what this girl's name is, combing two braids, looking quite smart, speaking crisply, very enthusiastic.

She has lived here since she was a child, and when she was a child, she followed her brother to hunt birds, catch rabbits, pick mushrooms, and hunt wild boars in the mountains.

Lao Zhao's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "Big sister, I want to ask you about something." As he spoke, he spread out the map and pointed to our destination, "How do I get there?" ”

"This place can eat people, what are you going to do there," the girl was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "You three are not here for tourism, but here to rob tombs." ”

"Where," I smirked, "why is there a tomb in that place?" ”

"Don't deny it," said the girl, "since the news of that incident spread, there are ten or eight people who come here every year to step on a little inverted bucket, and they all come to find the tomb of King Zhou, and I can advise you, there is something strange in that place, and none of the people who have gone in have come out." ”

Lao Zhao was silent, I scratched my head, and I didn't know how to answer.

"Since you've talked about this, then I won't hide it, you must keep it a secret from us," Xiao Zhang suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "We are not tomb robbers, we are the archaeological team secretly sent from above, this Teacher Zhao, don't look at him young, he is actually one of the world's top feng shui masters, a professor of the Department of Archaeology, that little fat man is his student, come, Xiao Li, you take out your student ID card and show it to your sister." ”

I stifled a smile and took out my student ID card of the Department of Archaeology from my pocket, and the eldest sister took it and looked at it, and also lowered her voice, "I didn't expect you to be really archaeology." ”

"Look at what you said, is that still fake?" Xiao Zhang's face didn't change when he said that he was flustered, and his heart didn't beat, "By the way, big sister, what is the thing you just said, tell us that if you can provide any favorable information, when we go back, report it to the country, maybe we can send you a medal or something." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said, the corners of his mouth hooked a charming arc, revealing his 100% ignorant of the defense of the soul of the smile, the girl saw that her eyes were about to flow out, lowered her head, blushed, and lowered her voice to tell us, I didn't expect her first sentence, it really surprised us, "Legend has it that the king of Zhou buried in the tomb of the king of Zhou is still alive." ”

As soon as I heard it, a sip of wine almost squirted out, and then looked at Xiao Zhang, he was also shocked when he heard this, and was choked by a piece of chicken that he had just eaten, and he beat his chest for a long time before finally swallowing it, choking out of tears in his eyes.

"Still alive? That's more than 2,000 years, isn't that king of Zhou a goblin?! ”

"Legend of the older generation, this is really a fairy tomb, don't worry, listen to me slowly," the sister saw that a sentence choked our two old men like this, pursed her lips and laughed twice, and began to talk about the past of Python Mountain.

It happened 80 years ago, and it is not a secret that many people know about it.

At that time, there was a small village in the depths of Python Mountain, but no one knows what its name is.

At that time, it was the early years of the Republic of China, the situation was turbulent, the warlords were divided, and the melee was continuous, the village was located in the deep mountains and old forests, isolated from the world, the land was fertile, and there were many mountain springs and wild fruits, and the mountain delicacies and wild meats were like a peach blossom spring.

One evening 80 years ago, one day the family was about to go home after finishing their white work in the mass grave, when they suddenly saw a person lying on the lonely grave on the roadside, this person was about 20 years old, dressed in Taoist robes, and carrying a seven-star sword behind his back, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

The people in the mountains are relatively simple, a few people combined, they carried him home, rushed home, rushed home, the Taoist priest's breath was already very weak, it can be said that there is no breath intake, there is still a strong fever on the body, the family quickly invited Lang Zhong, and it was acupuncture and moxibustion and soup medicine for a long time, this Taoist priest woke up slowly.

But to everyone's surprise, the first thing the Taoist priest said when he woke up was, "Hurry up and leave, there will be a bloody disaster in this village within three days."

People kindly saved you, as soon as you opened your mouth, it was like this, no one could do it, no matter how good his temper was, he would be annoyed, but the family saw that he behaved abnormally, and his expression was extremely terrifying when he spoke, and he kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, thinking that he was a madman, so he didn't take it seriously, and saw that there was nothing wrong with this Taoist priest's body, so they asked him to go back and forth from where.

After this Taoist priest was driven out, he kept wandering around the village, and the villagers didn't look like a local, so they didn't say anything when they asked him, but just said this sentence when they met people, so that the family could flee for their lives.

People don't know where such a madman came from, and it was fun at first, but after a long time, they got annoyed, and it was inevitable that they would be beaten up a few times.

This Taoist priest didn't fight back after being beaten, but just pulled people hard to make them run for their lives, and then they didn't think it was interesting, so they didn't bother with him anymore, and when they saw him, they took a detour and walked over

After two days, his hair was unkempt, three points like a person and seven points like a ghost, looking very scary, crying vigorously at the top of his throat, the voice was called a desperate, listening to it can make people get goosebumps, and finally his voice was hoarse and he couldn't shout, so he rushed over to knock on someone's door, and he didn't stop in the middle of the night.

No one expected that the seemingly absurd sentence would come true three days later.

Three days later, a group of broken warlords came to the village.

This group of people is not simple, it is said that the leader is the subordinate of Sun Dianying, the great thief of Tanglin (the buddy who robbed the tomb of Qianlong and the tomb of Cixi), and the adjutant next to him is an amazing character, proficient in the art of feng shui, this person's surname is Weng, and he is called "Master Weng" in the rivers and lakes.

When the master looked at the mountain in the village, he nodded and applauded, and took out the compass to walk around, and there were words in his mouth.

The purpose of this group of people coming here is not simple, first, to avoid the pursuit of the enemy in this deep mountain, and secondly, Master Weng has long seen that there is a dragon vein hidden in this mountain, and it is expected that there must be a big tomb, and he wants to steal some treasures from it as military salaries, and recruit troops to make a comeback.

When the Taoist priest saw this group of people, he suddenly went berserk, and stepped forward to tear and bite at them, like mad dogs, and kept saying in his mouth, to the effect that these individuals were the source of the disaster, and they were destroyed by the leading warlord with one shot.

This Taoist priest is really pitiful, he hasn't done anything bad, he wants to save the people of this village, but in the end he ends up like this, but this may be the will of heaven, this Taoist priest leaked the heavenly machine, and his fate should be like this, otherwise how can he say that the heavenly machine cannot be revealed?

After the warlord killed this Taoist priest, he asked a few young men in the village to take them into the mountain, and the people in the village saw that this man was a master who killed people without blinking, and they dared to say half a word, and the group entered the mountain in such a mighty way.

I don't know what the gang dug up in the tomb, and then something strange happened, and overnight, the whole village disappeared mysteriously, no one alive, no corpse was dead.

Only a strong man of eighteen or nineteen years old was left, and he ran from the mountain to a village outside the mountain, finished the whole thing breathlessly, and then fell to the ground unconscious.

The people in the village quickly gathered people, leaving one or two people to take care of the young man, and the remaining dozen or so people hurried to the village, and when they arrived at the village, it was quite calm, and it didn't seem like something had happened, they all thought that the young man had done some prank.

But after a while, they immediately noticed that something was wrong, it was already dawn, and the people in the mountain village were more industrious at that time, and it was supposed that they should have eaten early and went up the mountain to cut wood, but now there was not a single figure in the village, not even a single smoke.

Thinking about it this way, everyone felt a little weird, so they knocked on the door of a house, and waited for a long time and no one opened the door, and knocked on a few more houses were the same, then they knew that something was indeed wrong, and they knocked on the door together and went in to take a look, and they were dumbfounded.

The door of this room was locked from the inside, and even the bed was hot, but there was no one in sight, no one alive, no corpse in the dead.

At that time, people were more superstitious, and when they encountered this situation, they thought it was a ghost, and hurriedly fled back to their village, trying to ask the only survivor what was going on, but something happened to that person, who was unconscious from the beginning, and kept talking nonsense in his mouth, one of which was 'he is still alive'.

What's even more terrifying is that it was clearly a woman's voice, and later the old man in the village said that the woman was killed by the king of Zhou to accompany the funeral concubine, a wisp of resentment did not disperse, turned into a demon, attached to the young man's body, when the group of people who went into the mountain to look for people returned to the village, only to find that he had been hanged on a big locust tree at the mountain pass.

After this incident spread, people have said that King Zhou used many slaves to dig mountains and build tombs, and finally sealed all those people in the tomb in order to prevent the secret from being leaked.

These people were so angry that they all turned into evil ghosts after they died, and were inadvertently released by the tomb robbers and came out of the tomb to ask for their lives, and the people in the mountain village were all asked for their lives by the evil spirits and went to hell.

Since then, the village has been known as the 'Jeto Village', and the legend of the village has been passed down to the present day.

At that time, it was the early years of the Republic of China, the warlords were fighting, the people were displaced, and thousands of people died at every turn.

Since then, the place has become a no-man's land, and there are constant tomb robbers who cannot resist the temptation of profit, but none of them will come out alive.

In a blink of an eye, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, some people in charge of cultural relics noticed this matter when they turned over the county chronicles, and found that there was really a big tomb of the Zhou Dynasty in this place after consulting a large number of materials, and the last son of heaven of the Zhou Dynasty was buried in it, so later that place was also called the tomb of Zhou Tianzi.

These people reported the matter to the state, and the state immediately organized an archaeological team, using mules to pull those advanced equipment, and under the leadership of a few woodcutters, they came to the Python River, and this time they really dug up something.

They dug up a large number of bones, all human bones, as many as 10,000 bodies, according to the memories of the woodcutters who led the way, the bones of Bai Sensen were all over the mountain, and bones were constantly being transported out, and the white bones were piled up to fill a small mountain col.

What puzzled the experts was that these bones were all dressed in armor, and the armor on their bodies was rotten, but those experts still recognized them at a glance, all of them were Qin soldiers, and what was even more strange was that there were no skulls at all during the entire excavation process, that is, these Qin soldiers all had no heads.

At that time, those experts were all puzzled, and for a while there were different opinions, and some people speculated that this place was an ancient battlefield, and it may be that the Qin soldiers were ambushed here, resulting in the annihilation of the whole army.

There are also some people who know feng shui who say that in fact, this place is a place of corpses, and these Qin soldiers were all killed alive, in order to use their grievances to set up a feng shui bureau.

The old people in the village even rumored that there was actually a goblin buried in the tomb of the king of Zhou, and these skeletons were all Yin soldiers recruited by it in the underworld with demon methods, used to protect the peace of the mausoleum.

However, at that time, the most generally accepted theory by those experts was that Qin Shi Huang coveted the treasures in the tomb of King Zhou and sent an army to dig here, but accidentally fell into the mechanism inside the tomb and all died here.

The archaeological team mobilized a large number of mountain people, it took two months to clean up these bones, continue to excavate downward, the next process was relatively smooth, did not encounter any organs, and finally let them dig up treasures, bright gold and silver treasures, diamonds and jade, a donkey cart and a donkey cart pulled out, the jewels, the eyes of the people are blinded.

But these experts analyzed that this is actually just a burial mausoleum, the real mausoleum is still in the deeper mountains, where the burial is the treasure of the gods, and the things unearthed in these small burial mausoleums outside are simply dung compared to it.

So, the archaeological team immediately started the second activity, but this time it was not so lucky.

In the early morning of this day, an old woodcutter in our village went into the mountain to cut firewood, and when he passed by the big locust tree in the mountain pass, he felt that there was something hanging densely on the branches of this locust tree.

The old man's eyes were dizzy, and the sky was just bright and the light was not good, so he could only see some vague shadows, so he grabbed the axe and stepped forward to see what was going on.

The branches of this locust tree are densely hung with dead people, and more than 100 experts and scholars of the archaeological team, plus a few guides who entered the mountain, none of them can be spared.

These people were all strangled alive, their faces were bruised, their eyes were bulging, their tongues were sticking out, and what was even more strange was that these people all had a smile on their faces, as if they were mocking, as if they were cursing something.

The old man was frightened, and sat on the ground for a long time before he got up, and when he didn't have the axe, he stumbled back to the village, and roared at the top of his voice, which alarmed a group of villagers, and they gathered together with torches to investigate.

And the old man was probably too mentally stimulated, and since then he has been bedridden, and died in less than two months, and the strange thing is that the old man's eyes were wide before he died, and his hands kept playing in the air, as if he was driving away something.

The people in the village looked at the locust tree, and they were so frightened that no one dared to act rashly, and finally there were people from above, so they were all cremated one by one, so many experts and scholars were hanged here overnight, so what is it?

The army was sent into the mountains to conduct a large-scale search, but nothing was found later, and this incident caused a lot of sensation, and finally it was forced down by the government, blocking the news, and also blocking the mountain forest.

The government investigated for a long time and found no reason, and was afraid that something would happen after a long time, so they took down the bodies of these people and hastily cremated them.

At that time, it was the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union, coupled with the momentum of China's rise, and the international situation was very delicate.

There were so many dead people hanging on the locust tree, and the people in the village regarded it as a bad thing, and after a meeting to discuss it, they cut it down, and it was strange to say that after the tree was cut down, a large amount of dirty blood oozed from the fracture.

The people of the village were even more horrified when they saw this, and they lit the tree with a fire, and the black smoke that came out swirled over the village, and it did not disperse for three or two days.

Next, the people who cut down the trees died mysteriously one after another, and none of them survived, and it was only then that the village realized that they had provoked something unclean, and hurriedly invited a few monks and Taoists to do it.

After seven days, when the black air over the village had cleared, the matter was over, and they tried to dig out the roots of the locust tree, but the further they dug down, the more terrible it became, and the people had to give up.

Since then, it has been common to see strangely dressed people sitting on the stump in the middle of the night, and people say that it is the ghost of the archaeologists who died in the past, looking for a substitute for the dead, and since then, no one dares to wander around that place alone.

After a while, the village finally returned to tranquility, nothing more special happened, due to the heavy losses, the state did not send people to search again, but sent troops to block the area, and then even the troops were withdrawn, and the place has since become an absolute forbidden area, and no one has ever set foot in it.

Decades have passed, and those people back then are almost dead, and now there are not a few people left who know about it, and this matter has been circulated in our place as a legend, and after so many people's processing, it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"And then?" Xiao Zhang and I were fascinated by what I heard and asked.

"No," the girl stuck out her tongue, "by the way, there is another thing that is also related to the legend I told you just now, this matter is what my grandfather told us before he died, and no one else knows, I don't know whether I should tell it or not." ”

As soon as the three of us heard the aftermath, we immediately calmed down and put on a posture of "listening to each other".

The story that the girl tells next happened 60 years ago, 20 years after the incident in the "Jedo Village", seven years after the archaeological team was wrecked, her grandfather followed a blind fortune teller all the way to save his seriously ill mother, entered the tomb where the bearded warlord died, and took out a notebook on his body.

In this story, the fortune teller who calls himself the "Night Raven" is blind but seems to have eyes all over his body, can pick up the coffin lid and smash zombies with one hand, twist a female ghost into a twist with both hands, and kill a dozen or so heavily armed ambush soldiers with a thin sword hidden in a cane.

Before parting, the fortune teller told her grandfather a secret about time, dimensions, and labyrinths, and then lost all news as if it had never existed.

"It's just ......" After listening to this story, Xiao Zhang frowned, "You just said that the place where your grandfather and they went should be just a companion mausoleum, you said that the fortune teller is so powerful, why don't you steal the main mausoleum, there is such information in this accompanying mausoleum, and there may be some shocking secrets in the main mausoleum." ”

Xiao Zhang's question is good, it seems to be just curiosity, but in fact, there is another mystery.

If the main mausoleum is also taken away by the fortune teller, then we can only rush to pick up the leak, but if we don't even dare to go to the fortune teller, then we should break up as soon as possible, wash and sleep and go back to school.

"You really said, my grandfather really asked this question, do you know how the fortune teller answered?" The girl's answer surprised all of us, "He told my grandfather that he had no chance with this main burial chamber, and that it was cause and effect, and it was not clear to explain. Then, he casually recited a poem. ”

"What is it?" Lao Zhao suddenly stood up from his chair and startled us.

"This ...... My grandfather only remembered a few of them, and I couldn't remember anything, but the last one of them was particularly impressive," the girl fiddled with her braids, smiled embarrassedly, and then cleared her throat, word by word, "The reincarnation door is open, and the six jiazi!" ”

"I'm X!" Xiao Zhang and I burst into foul language in unison, and the memories of that rainy night three years ago began to ferment in my mind, when the same blind fortune teller said the same thing.

I don't know if the fortune teller in my sister's mouth is the same person we met in the rain that day, if so, it's a bit too incredible, because the one we see is very young.

It's been sixty years, and I haven't even gotten old.

Standing in the pouring rain, my clothes and hair turned out to be dry.

A casual sentence helped me escape, but the morning jogger died for me, and his head fell to the ground.

The most incredible thing is that sentence.

The door of reincarnation is open, and the six Jiazi are opened!