The sound of high heels stepping on the floor tiles in the corridor has been echoing at midnight, the sound is getting closer and closer, and it stopped at the door of the room where Lu Zhouqi and the three people lived, Qiqi hugged Lu Jia's arm tightly in the quilt, and he didn't dare to breathe loudly, as if he was afraid of alarming the people outside. Zhou Mo was still pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, breathing evenly. The heels stopped outside the doorway for at least a few minutes before leaving. As the high heels gradually faded away, Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief and slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, when Lu Jia woke up, it was already dawn. The sun's rays shone through the curtains on her face. She rubbed her eyes, and couldn't help but smile when she saw Qiqi still holding her arm, thinking that Qiqi, this girl, was also like a child, so insecure.

Gently pulled out his arm to get up and wash, and when he arrived at the door of the bathroom, he saw a small card on the ground, which said that the tour group Xi'an day trip. Picked up the card boy and looked at the back, the tourist route: Terracotta Warriors and Horses - Mausoleum of the First Emperor - Huaqing Palace - Lishan.

Lu Jia thought to himself, a few people are not familiar with Xi'an, it is okay to sign up for a tour group to see, the money is not expensive, an average of 660 yuan per person, including three meals, tickets to the scenic spot, and accommodation for one night. I counted it for a long time with my fingers, and waited for a scenic spot plus a ticket for one hundred, which is equivalent to mixing food, drink and accommodation, which is quite cost-effective.

After washing up, Qiqi finally got up in a daze, and Lu Jia looked at her dark circles for three seconds: "No...... You went to work earlier than me last night, why are your eyes so dark? Dreaming? Then he showed the card to Qiqi, "Let's go to the Terracotta Army in a while?" This travel agency is quite cheap, go around for a day today, we can stay there at night, just see what time to go to Xianyang tomorrow, follow their group to see the Zhaoling you want to see. ”

Looking at Qiqi, who was still a little stunned because he didn't sleep well, Lu Jia pushed Qiqi: "How is it?" To go or not? ”

"Hmm." Qiqi yawned, "I'm so sleepy...... and the whole person fell on the bed again.

Lu Jia didn't care if he couldn't get up, so he started to tidy up things. As she was cleaning up, she saw a thick old brown paper book on the floor next to the bed against the wall, picked it up, and turned a page: "The Secret Book of Witchcraft?" Qiqi, you still have this thing, it looks so mysterious. ”

Qiqi, who was still lazy and bedridden, heard this, sat up with a spring, took the book from Lu Jia's hand and put it in his backpack, and smiled reluctantly embarrassedly: "The old book stall is shopping." When the novel is read. ”

Zhou Mo was also woken up by Lu Jia with a drying rack, Zhou Mo also woke up reluctantly with a yawn, and his unkempt hair reminded Lu Jia of the bird's nest-like hair on his head when he first met him, and couldn't help laughing, "Zhou Mo, you look pretty cute." ”

"Little master, please don't describe me as cute." Zhou Mo's sleepy eyes were seriously correcting Lu Jia's words, please use "tall and mighty to describe my masculinity." ”

Lu Jia put the travel agency's card next to Zhou Mo, and told Zhou Mo again about the itinerary plan he had just told Qiqi. Zhou Mo listened to Lu Jia half-awakely, put on his pair of sneakers with the Adidas logo, and walked to the bathroom, muttering as he walked around: "Finally, I don't have to live in this haunted hotel." ”

The location of this travel agency, not far from the location of the Eight Days Hotel, is a few dozen meters down the street. The tour guide who took them was a beautiful girl named Fluttershy, and Zhou Mo's eyes shrank when he saw this tour guide, because this woman was the woman Zhou Mo had seen on the train last night, wearing a black dress and falling in front of Zhou Mo, but today, Fluttershy wore a tracksuit and a ponytail, which was completely different from the sexy she saw on the train that day, but Zhou Mo knew: Fluttershy was that woman.

"Little master, shall we change to a travel agency?" Zhou Mo whispered to Lu Jia.

Qiqi didn't sleep well last night, feeling tired and weak, and said, "Zhou Mo, don't change it." I'm really tired...... It's right here...... It's better than last night's haunted place, right? Qiqi's Mandarin has always been very good, even if her voice is a little hoarse because of her tiredness, it makes people feel unspeakably pleasant.

Zhou Mo has always been a gentleman, Qiqi is not good for her to say anything, so she applies to the travel agency for a different tour guide, but the other tour guides have already left the group two minutes ago, leaving the new tour guide Fluttershy who has just been here for a week. Zhou Mo didn't want to sweep away Qiqi's interest, raised his head and looked at the sun on a sunny day, and comforted himself: "It should just be that I have too much heart." So I followed the bus of the travel agency.

Fluttershy still smells pungent with her perfume, which doesn't match her youthful beauty at all. Along the way, they talked endlessly about the architecture, customs, and humanistic architecture of Xi'an, the ancient capital of previous dynasties. Everyone listens to Fluttershy's voice, and after a while, the terracotta warriors arrive.

The Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor are only open to visitors for a small portion of the figurine pits, although these are enough to shock humanity and are known as the "Eighth Wonder of the World." Tourists are in high demand, and Fluttershy explains how the terracotta warriors were made and their historical background. Although Lu Jia and Qiqi have seen it in the history books, they are actually a little shocked to see it, not only because they can make the maids vividly in just that era, but also because they are so large but they all have different expressions. Even under today's technology, it is a big project to make, let alone the burial goods of the cold weapon era.

Zhou Mo followed the two light girls of his companion every step of the way, and he kept observing Fluttershy along the way, and Fluttershy, like ordinary people, couldn't see anything unusual. Lu Jia and Qiqi seem to like Fluttershy, and not only listen to them with relish, but also interact with Fluttershy positively. Occasionally, they could be heard laughing happily. But even so, Zhou Mo did not let his guard down.

Many small shops next to the entrance of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses sell modern anti-terracotta warriors, and even some foreigners buy maids and go back to worship them. However, Zhou Mo found one thing, that is, many small shops enshrine a statue of a beautiful woman, and there are also porcelain statues. The shopkeeper introduced: "That's the Rakshasa Niang, very smart." ”

The end of the terracotta army visit is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor Park is very large, there are trees everywhere, legend has it that the tomb of the first emperor of the ages is filled with mercury, and the current science and technology can not be unharmed to start the Emperor's Mausoleum, so the tomb of the emperor is free from the fate of being excavated. The Mausoleum of the First Emperor is very fast, and it will be out in ten minutes after arriving inside, and Fluttershy is very efficient, so in order to save time, everyone goes to Lishan again.

For Huaqingchi, when Lu Jia was a teenager, he was attacked by Yang Guifei's remnant soul, and the shadow in his heart has not passed yet. Originally, she couldn't remember it if she didn't mention it, but when she arrived at Huaqing Pond, she remembered the woman who claimed to be "buying lychees". "The current Huaqing Pond is a one-to-one imitation of the Tang Dynasty building, so that everyone can see the reappearance of the former Tang Dynasty style. There will be a singing and dancing performance, please line up on the right......"

The woman who performed the neon dress and feather dance on the stage had fluttering clothes, fairy skirts, and a plump and beautiful figure. One more point is too fat, and one point less is too thin. When she saw Maihime's face, it was as if she had been struck by thunder, a face she didn't even want to see in her dreams, and she felt like her breathing was about to stop.

Yang ...... Guifei ......" she highlighted three words with difficulty.