I wondered why the two generals were sealed in the stone pillar, and as soon as Lin Lao suddenly spoke, my whole heart trembled, and I couldn't help but look at the general in the stone pillar on the left.

Wearing a battle robe, holding a war knife, majestic, staring straight ahead, his face is full of shocking majesty, but this face, the more I look at it, the more cordial I feel, and Li Changgui, who raised me, is simply carved in the same mold.

Lin Lao tugged at the corner of my clothes and said: "Guoqiang, this matter is getting more and more mysterious, your Abba is in the hospital of his hometown, it is impossible to be sealed in a mud pillar wearing a battle robe, and this stone archway does not know how many years ago, so this general may just look like your Abba." ”

I listened to Lin Lao's comforting words, but my heart was completely chaotic into a pot of porridge, I thought that the murals in the broken temple in my hometown had my portrait, in the cave before I saw Xu Yan's murals, and now there is a general who looks exactly like my Abba, my head is swollen and painful, and I can't figure out the slightest clue.

"It's a living stake." Han Xianzhi's abrupt words interrupted my thoughts.

Of course, I know that this is a living person pile, but where the bridge and road construction project, it is inevitable that the feng shui will be damaged, if you encounter a fierce evil, you must ask a master to take action, in the accident area to suppress evil spirits, lay two living person piles.

But the two stone pillars in front of the Wangxiang platform, the living people who entered were two generals with status, I pondered, maybe this is not just a living person pile, because the living person pile only needs to be a living person, in ancient society, there are so many lowly slaves, it is necessary to use the lives of the two generals?

I secretly thought, the two generals entered the pile, the dragon qi of the imperial court protected the stone pillar from decay for thousands of years, the killing qi of the battlefield suppressed the evil spirits here, and the two generals were like door gods, they were guarding the tomb of Concubine Xu Yan!

Thinking of this, I was a little relieved, but the appearance of the general in the stone pillar made me very uncomfortable, and a voice seemed to tell me that he had some strange connection with my father.

"What now? The stone pillar has collapsed, how can the two generals say that they are both big people with status, do you want to bury them? Chen Yihua said.

She is a kind person, and she definitely doesn't want the two generals who have been on the battlefield to defend their country for a long time to be eroded by wind and rain and their bones destroyed.

I listened to her proposal, thought about it quickly, and said: "It's okay, the bureau of Wangxiangtai has been broken by me, and since the bones of the two generals have been revealed, it is also an opportunity for us to meet in the dark, and after standing for so many years, it is time to lie down and bury in peace." ”

Han Xianzhi has been silent, and when I was about to touch the bones, Han Guangtou suddenly shouted: "I suggest burning them!" ”

I asked Chen Shijun and a few horses to dig a pit, and Old Man Han would give an opinion, I was very curious, and asked him: "The bones are buried in the ground, this is the law of nature, why do you insist on burning with fire?" ”

"Look at their eyes." The corners of Han Xianzhi's mouth hooked a strange arc, and his expression was quite scary.

I stared at the corpse, and at first I didn't notice what was wrong, but after ten or so seconds. My heart sank, damn it, the two generals' eyes were staring in, and they were all going to be reversed.

I thought about the eyes of the two generals before, and they were looking at Cloud Village like the women on the stone tablets.

And at this moment, the eyes of the two generals seemed to have made an appointment, and they all stared at our group in a daze, as if they wanted to remember each of our faces, except for the difference in their eyes, the swords in their hands were all pulled out of the knife cut by more than two inches.

I looked at the expressions on their faces, the killing intent was strong, and there was a sense of fighting to the death and taking our heads.

"Guoqiang, this is your strength, what should I do?"

Chen Shijun was a little panicked, he stood behind me and whispered, he had shot a gun, played with a knife, and had seen the blood spurting out of the body of a living person, but when he encountered a dead person, and his eyes would move, he would feel terrible in anyone's heart.

I didn't react for a while, thinking about Ma Laodao's notes in my head, but unfortunately there was no record of this situation, thinking about it, Ma Laodao estimated that he had never encountered such an evil situation.

"Mr. Han, what do you think?"

I was a little confused, and looked at Han Xianzhi, this guy is more or less a learner, and he was the first to discover the strangeness of the two generals, not to mention that he has lived for more than 80 years and is well-informed, I will listen to the meaning of the old man, and it is also beneficial.

Han Xianzhi didn't explain, and said, "Burn." ”

When I looked at him talking, he didn't look at me squarely, with a proud look on his face, and it was estimated that I had influenced the horses under his hands, and he had no sense of existence, and he had opinions about me but couldn't blatantly attack, so this would be very upset with me.

"Then burn it as soon as possible."

I listened to his opinion and asked Chen Shijun and them to look for firewood, Lin Lao gasped, smashed his mouth and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, two intact ancient corpses, this is worth more than a city, it is of great significance!" ”

Chen Shijun patted Lin Lao on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, uncle, maybe there are more ancient corpses ahead......

Lin Lao nodded, but he didn't expect Chen Shijun to continue: "If you burn too much, you don't feel a pity!" ”

Chen Shijun grinned, these words made Lin Laoqi's face red, he snorted twice, and was stunned to say nothing.

Lin Lao is an archaeological expert, only he cherishes the ancient corpse, knows how important the research value of an ancient corpse is, thinking that back then, the Yankees were willing to pay a lot of money to buy a hair of Mrs. Xin Chai, it can be seen that the corpses of these two generals, if they are transported back to the research institute, the whole country will be shocked.

Chen Shijun and they started a fire, but a new problem arose, no one dared to touch the corpse, they had been with Han Xianzhi for many years, so they naturally knew that the ancient corpses were all corpse poisonous, and if they didn't pay attention, they might burp on the spot if they didn't pay attention!

"I'll do it!"

I saw that no one dared to come forward when I saw that the group of horses were trembling, so I had to do it myself, but I was very happy with the group of horses, and said, "Master Ma, then you can be tired." ”

"Those who can work harder, the law of nature."

……

I glared at them, and none of them dared to say anything more.

I approached the stone pillar, and suddenly, a strange fragrance entered my nose, this smell was a bit like lavender, but the smell was stronger, I sniffed and looked at the general in front of me, the fragrance was definitely not emanating from him.

Although the bones are not rotten, they will not stink, but there is death, and my current Taoism can't smell death all at once, but the fragrance of lavender is really inhaled into my lungs, and I suddenly feel that I enjoy this smell very much, and there is a kind of aftertaste.

"Where did this smell come from?" I muttered to myself.

"Don't hurry up and do it, the fire will be extinguished later!" Han Xianzhi urged me behind him.

I didn't have time to think about it, carefully cleaned up the rubble wrapped around the ancient corpse, it stands to reason that the fresh adult corpse is very heavy, but I put my palm on the ancient corpse's creaky nest, and with a little force, he took it out, very light, just as the bones were pulled up by me, in the empty place of the stone pillar, suddenly a bamboo box fell.

The bamboo box is only the size of a palm, and the surface is dark, like charcoal, but it has bamboo knots, which is still very recognizable.

I pretended to clean up the robes of the ancient corpses, picked up the bamboo joints secretly, and it didn't weigh much in my hands, and when Han Xianzhi didn't pay attention, I gave it to my own pocket, I don't know what this thing is, although it's not good to take things from dead people, it's a bit of a tomb robber, but I can't help but say I can't control my hands, and I feel that this bamboo box belongs to me.

I carried the two ancient corpses to the fire pit, placed them safely on the pile of firewood, and recited the scriptures of Po Yudu several times, hoping that they would have a smooth journey to the underworld to report.

After dealing with the matter of Wangxiangtai and the ancient corpse, I will beckon everyone to move on, at this moment, the group of horses seemed to think of the third child of the Han family who suddenly disappeared, no one dared to take the lead in taking a step forward, and everyone's eyes were full of fear towards Wangxiangtai.

"A bunch of soft eggs, follow my brother!" Chen Shijun spat and was very disappointed in the gang of horses.

Chen Shijun took the lead, without hesitation to step towards the Wangxiang Tower, his move moved me very much, indicating that he believed in me in his heart, and without any doubts, strode forward, only two seconds to stand on the opposite side of the Wangxiang Tower, and looked at us.

"Ah, we won't doubt the matter that Master Ma personally solved, but since Master Ma was involved in handling it, then of course we have to let Master Ma ask first."

"Yes, yes, that's what we mean!"

When a group of horses saw that Chen Shijun had nothing to do, they opened the conversation box one after another, and I heard that there was a bit of hypocrisy in their words, a little respect, and more of a shame that they felt embarrassed.

"Soft eggs!" Chen Shijun scolded again.

Through the lookout platform, I walked forward for about two miles, and the field of vision slowly became broader, and the prairie surrounded by mountains and rivers became wider.

"Trim it up." Han Xianzhi said.

I washed my face with stream water, and saw Han Xianzhi positioning with a compass again, I also looked at the surrounding mountains curiously, it's okay not to look at it, I was attracted by the feng shui here as soon as I saw it.

I have learned Feng Shui physiognomy in Ma Lao Dao's notes, although it is only scratching the surface, but at this moment, the trend of the mountains in front of me and the position of the wind direction and the river are too obvious, and it is really a good place to build a yin house.

Hold the water by the mountain, the left mountain is like a tiger's head lying on the ground, the right mountain is like a proud dragon looking at the sky, there is a trickle of stream water in front of the hall, the left front mountain and the water source form a dark arch, the rear until standing a giant peak that goes straight into the sky, this is a blessed land.

I calculated carefully in my heart, if after my death, my descendants will bury me here, over time, my descendants will definitely be rich or expensive, but after all, this is only good feng shui, not the best yin house feng shui, but it is also the top of all the tomb feng shui I have seen.

Han Xianzhi was still groping for this compass, he put a copper coin on an empty grass pile, and planted a command flag by the stream not far away, then put away the compass and said, "Set up a tent and spend the night here." ”

I didn't understand the two things he did, I could see that this was a treasure of feng shui, and Old Man Han naturally found out a long time ago, but I didn't see an excited look on his face, and he didn't even have any joy at all, didn't he care about this blessed land at all?

"Guoqiang, this place is so beautiful, I want to come here to retire in the future." Chen Yihua smiled happily, the birds sang and the flowers were fragrant, which was the paradise she longed for.

"This place should not be far from the tomb of Concubine Xu Yan, don't sleep too hard tonight, I always feel that something is happening." I just feel when I say this, and this feeling is all brought to me by Han Xianzhi.

The old man was a little weird, and now the sun was still hanging high in the sky, but Old Man Han asked the team to stop and repair, and set up camp here for the night.

It stands to reason that the closer we are to the tomb of Concubine Xu Yan, the more impatient Old Man Han should be, but he has no eagerness, and after releasing the copper coins and the order flag, he will bury his head into the tent, leaving two horses to guard outside the tent.

I didn't go to him either, I was dizzy from today's incident, lying in my own tent full of murals, ancient corpses, white mist women, and so on.

Probably physically and mentally exhausted, I fell asleep in a daze, and I don't know how long I slept, but I vaguely smelled the rich smell of lavender, from far and near, slowly permeating my entire face.

I felt like I was lying in a lavender garden, enjoying myself, breathing desperately, and after a few breaths, I felt that the air around me seemed to drop several degrees, and I woke up cold.

I looked up at the outside of the tent, it was pitch black, and I thought to myself, isn't there a horse boy vigil?

I tugged at the blanket to cover it tightly, and when I touched it to the side, I suddenly felt a cold and delicate hand......

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