Is that Leng Yiran? It was just a similar face, the same delicate face, the same cold face, and the difference was the fiery red and bright clothes. It was like a hot fire in the water, burning fiercely, why were there tears on her face?

The gorgeous costume was so beautiful on her body, and her temperament was like a fairy in the sky, sacred and undesecrated. Among those white-clothed and black-haired corpses, there is such a fairy-like woman, which is really an interesting picture.

Zhuo Xiong shouted at the woman in red, "Leng girl! It's you! ”

The woman in the water frowned, and she was still rippling with tears just now, but now she was already fierce. At this time, the black hair of the lake began to stir again, they were intertwined with each other, and the whirlpool vaguely pushed the lake up again.

Cha Wenbin said in a low voice: "She's not, she's definitely not." ”

Dashan also said: "But she is, we all know her, why don't you recognize her?" ”

Cha Wenbin replied: "She's not, how could Leng Yiran lie in the water in the clothes of the ancients and not sink or float, she is just an ordinary woman, not a fairy and demon fox, where do these wonderful spells come from." ”

This sentence was what Cha Wenbin was puzzled about, although he also felt that the woman in the lake was Leng Yiran, but he still denied himself for this reason.

"Like?" Zhuo Xiong shook his head to himself, but still muttered: "That's too similar, even the beads on that hand are the same." ”

In the lake, the woman dressed in red had slender arms, white and tender like lotus roots, revealing half of them in the water. At the sleeve, a string of beads was faintly visible, and Leng Yiran's left hand was also wearing a string of beads. It is said that Leng Lao fell into a coma in the ice and snow and was rescued by an old lama, who gave him a string of red coral hand beads when Leng Lao was leaving, saying that he would have a daughter in his life in the future, and this string of hand beads was given to her.

After a few more years, Leng Lao got married, and after another year, he really got a daughter, he thought that this daughter was given to him by God, so he named it Yiran, which means: Yiran is content. Although Leng Yiran is a woman, she doesn't like red since she was a child, she never wears red clothes, but the string of red coral beads in her hand has always been by her side.

This string of beads is too eye-catching, Cha Wenbin also noticed that the real red coral is produced in the deep sea, one of the seven treasures of Buddhism, and Tibet is located on the plateau, and the red coral produced here is actually a marine fossil left hundreds of millions of years ago, and its preciousness can be imagined. A lama gave such a bead to a child who had not yet been born, Buddhism pays attention to karma, if it wasn't for the old lama who saw something, how could he be willing to give such a precious gift to a Han Chinese?

Looking back now, I am afraid that the lama has long passed away, and if you want to ask the reason, there is no chance in this life.

"It's her!" Cha Wenbin said this to himself in his heart, he clearly remembered the first time he saw the elf-like girl, the little witch who was chattering behind him, but after that Qingcheng, her face was more cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away. The little witch has also become a cold beauty, as cold as her surname.

In this short period of time, the lake began to gurgle and bubble, and a large area of water vapor began to envelop the entire lake, and the temperature of the lake water could be clearly felt from the height of these few meters. The whirlpools around them condensed again, only this time with the woman in red as the center, a huge whirlpool gradually condensed, and it seemed that just waiting for her to wave, the monstrous boiling water could extinguish them in an instant.

This is the lake of tears, then these waters are boiling tears, what kind of resentment can make this woman shed a lake of tears, but once again ignite the fire in her heart?

The answer is already in Cha Wenbin's heart.

Why did the back of the mountain get better immediately after encountering this lake, and those forbidden women who were originally entangled with Zhuo Xiong to put him to death let go when they were dying, all because of that drop of blood, he is the descendant of Ying Long.

And she? Who has the energy to boil and evaporate a lake? In addition to the Southern Vermilion Bird who prides itself on fire with the Five Elements, there is another person, the Heavenly Maiden: Nu Lu!

In order to help Ying Long calm the great water in the world, the female dragon exhausted the primordial spirit, and the person became extremely ugly, and finally became a demon. In order to avoid hurting Ying Long, she did not hesitate to flee from the heavenly realm, because she lost her spirit, and was dominated by evil qi and caused chaos in the world, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons were out of balance, and everywhere she went to the world was a great drought, and the people were miserable. Because of the people's resentment and accusations against the gods one after another, the Yellow Emperor had no choice but to issue an order to Ying Long to go to crusade against the Nu Lu, because only Ying Long's water can subdue the fire of the Nu Lu.

The two fought on the sea of Fengyuan blood, after that sword, the evil spirit of the female dissipated, regained her senses, and lay in the arms of the man she loved deeply, leaving only two lines of tears, but the baby who was painted by her on the chest of Yinglong Totem never saw her mother again, and no one knew where her body went.

As the ancestor of Qiang, the descendants of Yinglong created the myth of Bashu, why mortals have the Fusang Sacred Tree comparable to Yaochi, and why Qiangdi has many earth-shattering witchcraft of ghosts and gods, this answer is about to come out......

Cha Wenbin remembered that in Qifeng Mountain, Leng Yiran was stabbed by the Japanese with a sword, and it was the divine tree that emitted a magical green light that surrounded her, who would have the ability to bring the dead back to life? Is it really just a tree? No, that was Ying Long's last primordial god, and everything he had was for the sleeping woman, the woman he assassinated with his own hands.

Five thousand years later, a woman named Leng Yiran reappeared, how similar she was to the Heavenly Maiden, and the sleeping woman in this palace located under the Youling Mountains finally waited for the soul of her previous life, and finally saw her descendants. Blood is thicker than water, and the familiar blood of Ying Long allows her to appear in the world, who was originally immersed at the bottom of the lake, and why should she be angry?

Countless unsolvable problems suddenly had a way out at this moment, and Cha Wenbin's mind was frantically absorbing and running.

"God, we're about to finish, Brother Wen Bin, look at it!" Zhuo Xiong frantically pulled Cha Wenbin, who was deep in thought, the lake around him had swirled to the top, and those bright stones like day were washed by the current, and the next second seemed to be covering the sky.

"Why?" Cha Wenbin looked at the woman in the water, her anger continued, "You have no reason to do this to him, am I?" ”

Perhaps, Cha Wenbin was still thinking about it, the hot lake water had begun to splash, and everywhere it was sprinkled, it was extremely hot.

"Here, here!" Dashan pushed the heavy coffin and shouted, "Hide in! ”

Zhuo Xiong saw that the lake water seemed to be boiling at this time, and he also went over to help: "It's not a problem to hide in it, this thing is not the same as being thrown into a pressure cooker, one is steamed, the other is cooked, which one is the same!" ”

What's going on with that piece of Ding? It is the mountain that it allows Chaozi to take everyone into, so is this hall the mausoleum of the female slu? The answer is no! The coffin behind Cha Wenbin has already said it all, if it is really hers, there is no reason why she should not appear in the main coffin.

The tripod was washed downstream, so?

Pregnant! "Hurry up and push, push half of it and hang it out!" Cha Wenbin shouted and went over to help, and the boiling water dripping from his back hit them on their backs like a whip raised by a slave owner, which made them work extra hard.

When about half of the coffin was in the air, Cha Wenbin opened the coffin lid and the three of them jumped in and pulled the coffin lid one after another, Cha Wenbin shouted: "Hug each other, hold your breath and don't come out!" Then, in that small space, he raised his feet and kicked hard at the mountain.

Dashan weighed the most, and was kicked back by Cha Wenbin, and sure enough, the impact broke the balance that was originally across the palm of the statue, and after shaking it back and forth twice, there was a "bang", and the coffin fell into the lake.

The boiling water of the lake soon passed into the coffin through the heat-conducting bronze, like a barbecue on an iron plate, and the three of them grinned in the tumbling. I don't know how deep the lake is, but after a long time, they felt that the coffin finally calmed down, as if it had touched the bottom of the lake, and at this time, the temperature of the bronze had also returned to coolness, and the good sealing made the coffin not leak a drop of water.

"Let's all take our last breath, then I open the coffin and rush out in the direction of the water, remember not to be washed away by each other, there should be another cave in this place!"