At the end of the bluestone road, it is a gorgeous palace, there is no ever-bright lamp, the light source comes from nowhere, maybe it is the light source itself, and the whole body is transparent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dark, dark mausoleum, it is like a huge pearl of the night, emitting a faint light.

My cousin had already come, his expression was very calm, he put his arm on my shoulder, talked and laughed, and went straight to his destination without paying any attention to the wonderful sights around him.

But it's my first time here.

I had just thrown away my psychological burden and opened my heart, standing on this quiet bluestone road, looking at the mysterious and beautiful buildings in front of me, I inevitably felt comfortable and reverie in my heart, so I grabbed my cousin and stopped outside the palace to stop and watch.

The cornices made of red tiles are like eagles soaring with wings, and the two glowing giant pillars are carved with a bright and dark lifelike dragon pattern, just like a giant dragon with eyebrows facing each other.

The palace as a whole glows, but it is not as penetrating, contrasting with the pitch-black environment around it, so much so that it seems to exist on its own in the darkness, with nothing around it.

But when I got closer, I realized that the darkness I saw in the distance was not nothing, but cliffs, and there were cliffs all around!

The glowing palace is not a building, but a decoration attached to the cliff, like a lighthouse that guides people into the cliff.

When my cousin saw me raising his eyes in amazement, he smiled and said, "Look at your little talent, don't you be surprised to death after you go in?" ”

"What's it like inside?" I was a little expectant from him.

The cousin smiled but did not say a word.

Immediately, as if he suddenly remembered something, he put away his smile and looked at me, and said, "Blind man and Song Yulu...... Is it really impossible to come? ”

"Hmm......" I snorted under my breath.

The cousin lowered his head and sighed, and the moment he looked up, his eyes blinked violently, for fear that his eyelashes would not be able to stop the surging tears.

"Let's go, don't think about it."

I picked up my cousin and walked down the translucent steps, over the translucent threshold, and into the dark cliff.

There was not a shred of light in the cliff, and I couldn't see the outline even when I put my hand out in front of me, and I felt like I was standing in a long tunnel.

I deliberately didn't turn on the searchlight in my hand immediately, just waiting for my cousin to wipe away the tears that had flowed from his face.

My cousin has lived in the blind man's house for so long, they have long been like brothers, and no matter how chaotic the world is, it will not erase the most beautiful side of the human heart.

My cousin didn't know that Song Yulu died because of me.

In the confrontation between justice and evil, Song Yulu lost to Little Bell, Song Yulu stupidly thought that Little Bell really wanted to kill me, and she didn't think about it at all, and the evil side also needed me.

Or maybe it's just a feud they had fifteen years ago.

My cousin didn't know that the blind man also died because of me, or that I watched him die.

In the Wake Tomb, the moment I saw the recklessness, I knew that the blind man had to move.

The blind man stupidly thought that I didn't know that he was in league with Song Yulu and Cao Mang.

The blind man also ignored the fact that his cousin's blood would condense in a moment when it saw the air, and it would not flow into a "death" word on the ground at all.

I don't know what the blind man's purpose is, but I can only feel that it should be some kind of trick devised by Shangguan Hai, an old and cunning person.

I thought about it, and my thoughts drifted far away, and my cousin pressed his shoulder before I came back to my senses, and I said casually, "Finished crying?" ”

"Who's crying, turn on the lights!" My cousin was embarrassed by what I said, snatched the searchlight from my hand and pushed the switch.

"You have a light in your backpack, what are you doing robbing me!" I snatched it again.

But the moment I looked up, my eyes were about to turn into balloons.

I thought that when I walked into the cliff, it must be a tunnel dug out of the rock, but I didn't expect that the cliff had been hollowed out.

The cousin smiled: "I said that I could surprise you to death when I came in!" ”

It's not just surprise, it's just fluttering!

Certainly not the kind of fluttering fairy......

In the meagre light of the searchlight, I was mesmerized by what I saw.

The ground paved with black jade is smooth and flat, embedded with golden pearls, and the small circle of light of the searchlight shines on it, and it immediately lights up thousands of pearls, and there is no end in sight.

The ground is a microcosm of the starry sky!

And in the field of vision, nothing can be seen around or at the top, and people stand here as if they are standing in the boundless space of space.

When I turned on the searchlight for the first time, I thought I was stepping on the night sky, not in a daze, but in a real sense of turning it upside down.

Before I could think about it for a while, there was the sound of footsteps in the distance, and at the same time, my cousin also pulled me forward, saying as he walked, "Song Ming and the four ghosts of Beibi have come to look for us." ”

"Are you sure?" I wondered, feeling strange in my heart.

Although I never believed that a legendary figure like the Four Ghosts of the North would fall in the small tomb of the Guardian, although I also guessed that it was Shangguan Hai who used a trick to delay me and at the same time, they escaped by themselves.

But when I actually saw them again, my heart was still beating drums, and I always thought that they were dead ghosts.

Before my cousin could speak, Shangguan Hai's yin and yang strange voice floated over: "Two young people, it's really hard to come all the way!" ”

"It's not hard, it's just that you threw me in the tomb of the guardian, it's too unkind!" I replied loudly, and my heart was much lighter, for he could speak, and he must be a living man.

As we walked forward, they came towards us, and we met in the middle of the starry ground.

I saw that they were all relaxed and comfortable, so I teased: "I thought you all became the delicacies of King Zhuang!" ”

Song Ming changed his domineering tone in the past, and said with a smile: "King Zhuang, his old man's appetite has not been very good recently!" ”

"Haha!" I was amused by him.

After going through so much together, everyone inevitably has affection, and there is a feeling of sympathy for each other.

In this ancient emperor's mausoleum, as long as the people who survive, they are a team.

Shangguan Hai looked at me and said, "The question you asked me before, now it's my turn to ask you, do you want black to win, or do you want white to win?" ”

"It depends on what color piece I have in my hand, I definitely want to win!" I said with a smile.

"What color did you take?" Shangguan Hai asked again.

"I don't know, what's in the gates of hell?"

I'm really not sure where I stand, if Shangguan Hai can say something to destroy the world, then I must uphold justice, after all, there is still a conscience.

When Shangguan Hai was still thinking, Song Ming spoke first: "The gate of hell is the gate to the Holy Tomb!" ”