||->-> Chapter 309 of the text of the life lamp

Gu Qinglan also glanced up, that's right, in the lower left corner of the four large-character plaques of "Lingqu Corpse Field", there is a line of small letters, showing the name of the writer: Cui Zhanming.

"I don't know, I don't know him." Gu Qinglan shrugged, hooked the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows, and threw a very mischievous smile.

Ding Ermiao smiled dumbly, stepped through the gate, and entered Lingqu Square. Gu Qinglan is not familiar with it, the merchants in the square, there must be familiar ones, just ask and know, this is not a difficult thing.

After looking around from the outside just now, Ding Ermiao found that the architectural planning of the entire square was very simple. East, west, north and south, each is a conjoined building, and in the middle of the conjoined building is the passage, that is, the gatehouse. The height of the buildings on all four sides is uniform, and they are all seven floors.

After entering the square, Ding Ermiao found that the open space in the middle of the four main buildings was a circular square. Walking to the center of the square, Ding Ermiao looked around again and estimated the area of the square, about four or five acres of land, two or three thousand square meters.

In the middle of the square, there is a circular platform nearly one person high, on which is a huge white marble pillar, which is made in the shape of a torch, but there is no ignition in sight.

10,000! Book! Let's do it! novel wanshuba.comnbsp; Although it is close to noon, there are still tourists rubbing shoulders on the square, itinerant vendors selling sugar gourds and trinkets, and young people who post small advertisements, shouting continuously, with the promotional broadcasts of the shops on all sides, one after another.

is so prosperous, no wonder Gu Qinglan said that the rent here is calculated in square meters.

It is indeed not simple for a county town to have a commercial plaza of this scale.

Gu Qinglan knew that Ding Ermiao was looking at the layout of the building here, so she didn't bother him, just accompanied him silently. After a long time, Fang asked, "How is it, is there anything wrong?" ”

Ding Ermiao looked around, there were too many tourists, it was inconvenient to speak, so he smiled: "That's right, it's just that I don't feel right, my stomach is so uncomfortable, and I don't know if I'm hungry." There is no hospital here, so we should treat this hunger disease. ”

Gu Qinglan glanced at the second place, with a slight disappointment: "If you want to eat, you can say it early, why go around in circles?" Follow me. ”

With that, Gu Qinglan turned around and walked towards the north building. Passing through the gate of the north building, turn right along the street, and most of the houses facing the street are shops for food.

"Lingqu's old canned rice noodles are very famous, do you want to try them?" Gu Qinglan asked.

"Okay, okay, let's try it." Ding Ermiao replied unwillingly, while complaining in his heart about Gu Qinglan's stinginess.

In fact, Ding Ermiao likes the Liangshan pie of eating meat and drinking a lot, and doesn't like girl foods such as cold skin rice noodles. But he was penniless, and what to eat had to be decided by Gu Qinglan. Those who beg for food should not be too porridge.

Gu Qinglan didn't notice Ding Ermiao's unhappiness, and introduced as she walked forward: "The old canned rice noodles are made of well water between the Xiangjiang River and the Li River, with a good taste and unique flavor, and there is an endless stream of diners every day. It has won awards for many years in a row and is one of the top 10 rice noodles in Hong Kong. ”

Ding Ermiao casually snorted haha, noncommittal. The county town with a big butt is still a top 100 top 100? I really don't know, there are a few rice noodles in total.

Not far ahead, there is an old canned rice noodle branch. The two sat down, and Gu Qinglan said to the waiter: "A bowl of vegetarian rice noodles, a bowl of beef rice noodles." ”

Ding Ermiao almost cried with emotion. What a caring Gu Qinglan, she was reluctant to eat it, so she asked for a bowl of vegetarian rice noodles with clear soup and little water, but gave the beef rice noodles to herself!

The rice noodles were served, and Ding Ermiao tasted it, and it really lived up to its reputation. Fragrant, fresh, slightly sweet, smooth and soft powder, excellent taste. After eating a big bowl, Ding Ermiao was a little unsatisfied, but when he touched his stomach, he was already bulging, so he had to give up.

Out of the old canned rice noodle shop, Ding Ermiao turned his head to look around, but still couldn't find a place to speak.

"Find a hotel to stay in and then make plans. Now they all carry so many things that it is not convenient to go anywhere. Gu Qinglan said.

Ding Ermiao immediately agreed. Gu Qinglan's suitcase was dead, and her hands were sore, I really didn't know what equipment she was carrying.

Continuing north, I walked another street and found a medium-sized hotel, Zhongyue Hotel. This time, Gu Qinglan opened two standard rooms, both on the third floor, and the two rooms were opposite the door. Ding Ermiao lives in room 306, and Gu Qinglan lives in room 308.

Ding Ermiao entered the hotel room, found the bathroom first, and released the wastewater in his body. When she was lying on the bed to recuperate, Gu Qinglan knocked on the door outside.

"How is it, what do you think of the architectural layout of the Lingqu corpse field?" Gu Qinglan went straight in and asked.

Gu Qinglan, who washed away the wind and dust, pulled her hair lightly, her eyes and teeth were bright, and she was even more beautiful and refined, like a clear water hibiscus, and like a hollow valley orchid.

If Ding Ermiao didn't know her details, I am afraid that she would not dare to think about the tomb robbers if she was killed.

Because she gradually became familiar, Gu Qinglan was no longer so reserved, and without waiting for Ding Ermiao to say hello, she sat on the sofa very casually.

Ding Ermiao looked at Gu Qinglan's face, and after a while, he regained his heart, paced two steps in the room, and said: "In addition to the strange inscription on the market gatehouse, the overall building, at present, I only see two things wrong. Further validation is required. ”

"Which two?" Gu Qinglan asked.

"First, there is a round platform in the middle of the square, and there is a torch on the platform. But according to my speculation, the torch is not actually a torch, it is a life lamp! ”

"Lifelamp?" Gu Qinglan frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Is the life lamp a Taoist arrangement, or a Buddhist arrangement?" ”

"That's a good question! Hit the nail on the head and have depth! Ding Ermiao gave a thumbs up and said:

"The life lamp belongs to the Taoist arrangement. Zhuge Liang was in Wuzhang Yuan, when he was dying, he laid out a formation, begging the heavens to continue his life for twelve years, and the middle one was the life lamp. ”

After saying this, Ding Ermiao was suddenly shocked in his heart, why did he get involved with Zhuge Liang again? Minato, there is his shadow everywhere!

Gu Qinglan nodded. She naturally knows this story. Later, Zhuge Liang's life lamp was extinguished by the reckless Wei Yan, Zhuge Liang's method failed, and his life was five zhangyuan.

"Then, according to your analysis, since there is a life lamp here, there should be Taoist means, and the evil spirit here has been suppressed after some suppression. Isn't it? Gu Qinglan asked again.

Ding Ermiao smiled slightly, but did not answer Gu Qinglan's question from the front, thought about it, and continued: "Let's talk about the second weird ......." The second oddity is in the northwest corner of the square, I don't know if you have noticed. "Tip: How to quickly search for the book you're looking for

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