The Curse of King Zhuang Chapter 72 The Tomb of the Guardian

Such a similar scene, even the way she turned around was like a movie replay, if last time I didn't chase because of anger, then this time, curiosity has long surpassed anger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I endured my headache, picked up the searchlight on the ground, stumbled into the corridor, and looked at the fluttering Tsing Yi in the distance, I yelled and shouted to stop her.

"Little Bell!!"

The little bell froze for a second, and slowly turned around, the searchlight shone on her face, but she did not evade it at all, pursed her lips and smiled, like a brilliant flower in the light.

"Why?!" I shouted, not knowing what I wanted to ask.

The little bell didn't speak, but walked slowly towards me in the dazzling light, and only stopped when he was an arm's length away from me, and his sweet smile was the same as that innocent little girl three years ago.

"Why?" I lowered my voice.

"I didn't think you were going to catch up!" Little Bell smiled even sweeter.

Every time I see her smile like this, my heart melts, and my perception of truth, goodness and beauty is confused.

"If you're doing all the bad things just to protect me, please stay away from me!"

"It's just you in my world."

"But you're not the only one in my world! There are also friends, relatives, and the most basic conscience of being a human being! The more I spoke, the more uncomfortable I became, "If you put the safety of others at risk for the sake of your own comfort, or even harm others with your own hands, then you are demons!" ”

Without waiting for the little bell to speak, I continued to say angrily, "Why did you kill me when you were on the steps? ”

"You're not dead!"

"Song Yulu is dead! Killing is a matter of life, you know? ”

"Anyone who breaks into the tomb of King Zhuang must die!" The voice of the little bell was muffled.

“……”

I suddenly felt that she in front of me did not deserve such a beautiful smile at all, or that her smile was a blooming poppy, and that there was a murderous devil hidden in her heart.

"I really miss you with buds." I looked at the blooming poppy in front of me, and tears flowed out unconsciously, "I'll go home with you, take me out." ”

"Now...... There's no going back. A strange look flashed across Little Bell's face.

I didn't speak again, because there were so many questions that I couldn't ask at all, and at this moment, the most I wanted to do was to die happily, follow my cousin's guidance, follow the soul of the blind, and go to a place that no one knows.

The little bell seemed to see through my thoughts, looked up at me, and said, "Human life is only once, and death will not be reborn!" ”

"What did you say?!" I stared at her with wide eyes, my head dizzy.

Hearing the little bell's affirmative words, I instantly felt that the world was spinning, and if this was the case, it would be equivalent to killing the blind man with my own hands.

“……”

"Are you sure?" I choked.

"Sure!"

The two looked at each other silently, and were silent for more than a minute, and the little bell suddenly laughed: "Crying? Oops......! ”

Her laughter, as beautiful as before, made me shudder, death in front of her was like child's play, and she could do whatever she wanted.

I shouted at her, "Who was talking to you just now?" ”

"If you want to know, come with me!" The little bell smiled and turned around and strode forward.

I didn't react for a while, I was stunned, and immediately followed her, my heart was mixed, anticipation and pain coexisted, and at the same time squeezed my heart.

Passing through the corridor to the second burial chamber, the little bell glanced at it, and walked straight to the empty pit with a gloomy face.

"Jump!" Little Bell said.

"It's as simple as that?" I didn't believe it at all, because the searchlight that I had fallen into was still inside.

I don't know what the hell she's doing, but I can't help it, seeing that she is signaling me to jump down again, I jump without hesitation.

The pit is not very deep, about two meters, and the bottom is soft loess, so I don't feel anything when I jump into it, and nothing happens.

The little bell giggled on it, and I shouted at her in confusion, "And then?" ”

"Then you can rest in there!"

As the little bell said this, grains of dirt fell on my face, and I subconsciously looked up with my hand, and a huge stone slab fell straight down from the top of the tomb.

Unprepared, I reflexively threw myself to the ground, only to hear a loud "bang", and the stone slab was heavily buckled against the big pit, like a lid made for this purpose, leaving no gaps in the edges.

Such a sudden change happened so quickly that I didn't have time to react at all, so I was sealed below.

The space was filled with the dust from the stone slabs hitting the ground, and I choked and coughed, covering my nose and shouting, "Little bell! What do you mean! ”

There was silence outside.

The feeling of being deceived came to my heart, and turned into my hoarse roar: "I believe in you so much, even if you disappoint me again and again, I still choose to believe you, why?" Why?! ”

There was still no one outside answering......

But a familiar voice sounded in the pit: "Because I'm coming down too!" ”

I was scared out of a cold sweat, turned around suddenly, the little bell stood behind me with a smile, looking at me with affectionate eyes, before my heartbeat subsided, the girl's unique fragrance came to my face, and the little bell stepped forward and hugged me.

I stood dumbfounded, letting her put the side of her face against my chest.

But I still couldn't feel her heartbeat.

Just like the morning when I came home from school, her hot tears soaked through my clothes, and under the thin pajamas, the faint body temperature was like the warm sun in winter, but there was no heartbeat fluctuation.

Before I could open my mouth, she took the initiative to ask, "Brother, can you feel my heartbeat this time?" ”

"Can ......" I don't know why I lied.

The little bell hugged it tighter, and said with a smile: "You lie without blinking your eyes!" ”

"Each other, each other!" I pushed her away and said solemnly, "Take me to your second brother!" Also, just because I don't say something, it doesn't mean I don't know. ”

The little bell looked up at me, smiling instead of answering, in place of some unspeakable words.

After a moment of silence, she slowly spoke: "In this tomb, only you can get out alive." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Have you ever felt déjà vu for a moment, as if you had seen this tomb somewhere?"

"Yes!"

Hearing the little bell say this, I immediately thought of the time when I was with the blind man before, and I thought it was very familiar, but I couldn't say why, as if I had never seen it before.

"This tomb is called the Guardian Tomb, it is the resting place of King Zhuang's son King Xu, two tombs and two pits, are not deliberate, just the old ruins of Cuiyun Tower."

"Cuiyunlou......" I suddenly understood something, but I didn't know how to say it.

"Originally, the remains of King Ji and Hades were placed in these two pits, and the King of Xuan sealed them here with a soul restoration mirror.

Historical changes, tomb robbing has become a trend, and now the body and soul restoration mirror are lost, but the king is reincarnated as an adult, and no one knows what kind of reason or conspiracy is behind it. ”

…………

The two of them were silent for a long, long time before I spoke: "How do I get out?" ”

"Follow your heart, and you will be able to shuttle through the tomb of King Zhuang at will, just like the dead."

After the little bell said this, she stood on her tiptoes and jumped lightly and disappeared in front of me.

She disappeared out of thin air right under my nose!

I suspected I was dreaming, but reality told me that it was all true, and the moment I hit my head against the wall, I was bleeding.

Following my own heart, I wanted to jump out directly, but I hit my head and bled out.

It's not that I deliberately burst into foul language, this is a true portrayal of my mood, countless puzzles are crumpled together, and I can't even understand the riddle, how can I solve the final mystery?

Just when I was desperate, the searchlight inadvertently swept over the edge of the stone slab, and a very inconspicuous object instantly made my brain congest rapidly, and I almost screamed.

It was a row of very small and vague characters, as if someone had drawn it with a fingernail, a very unfamiliar and familiar font: "Ten miles of spring breeze is full of vermilion, a hundred years of golden years are dust, home and prosperity."

I still remember that this couplet was attached to my grandmother's coffin, written by my grandmother's father before he left home, and it was the origin of my grandmother's name for me and my cousin.

Why is it here?

Carving words on the stone slab with my fingernails, I can think of only one situation, that is, when I am dying, only my hands can move, and I use my last strength to leave my last words.

In other words, this couplet must be of great significance and must contain a crucial message.

What do the ancestors want to express?

Childhood memories poured into my mind like a tidal wave, and the things that I thought were ordinary as a child now seemed to be all illusions, and those chess pieces that had already been laid out were waiting for someone to play.

With just one couplet and no special markings, I couldn't guess the hidden meaning even if I racked my brains, but because of this line, I found a way out.

The way is to die!

I believe that it is no coincidence that I saw these words, my ancestors gave me a name more than 60 years ago, and they could foresee that I would be here, which means that all my actions were designed.

Maybe dying is also within the scope of his plan, and the person who can design these things can't think of what I will do if I die, even if I really die, I just don't have to be anyone's pawn.

No matter what the little bell says, my thinking is seamless, and I can accept both results, only those who have experienced captivity know that freedom is the greatest happiness.

So I picked up my saber again, and this time, straight into my heart.