There is light, penetrating through the gaps in the eyes, and it is glaring that I can't continue to close my eyes. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info although I don't want to wake up at all.

Lao Jiang opened his sleepy eyes, stretched his waist, turned his body in another direction, and was immediately frightened after seeing what was in front of him. Woke up and jumped up, "Ouch mom." ”

Lao Jiang stroked his chest in fright, "Why are you staring at me with such wide eyes?" ”

It turned out that Poker Face and Lao Jiang were locked in the same room and placed on the floor couch of the Moonlight Clan. As soon as Poker Face opened his eyes, Lao Jiang turned around from the other side, and Lao Jiang's overreaction caught Poker Face off guard.

Before he could cover Lao Jiang's mouth, someone pushed the door in, "What's going on?" ”

Poker fell asleep with his face away from the door, not moving. Lao Jiang stiffened his face and slowly tilted his head sideways, "Said embarrassedly, it's okay." ”

I saw that the people who came and the people they saw in the ancient tomb were dressed completely differently. The people in the ancient tomb were wearing white floor-dragging robes and fox masks, and under the halo of wind lanterns, how weird and weird they were. But the clothes of the visitors were no different from ordinary Xinjiang people, with local Mandarin and a slightly simple smile, such a contrast made Lao Jiang stunned there, until the visitor left the last sentence and closed the door, he did not come back to his senses.

"How?"

Old Jiang blinked, "What's the matter?" ”

Poker Face had already gotten up from the ground and straightened his clothes.

Lao Jiang leaned over, "You say, were we knocked out of the ancient tomb after being knocked unconscious by the people of the Moonlight Clan?" Later, he was rescued by local Xinjiang people? ”

Poker face smiled, Lao Jiang, as the leader of the gang, finally relaxed the string that was tense all the time, which made Poker Face feel relieved. deliberately quipped, "As the leader of the Fulong Gang, is it reliable for you to say this?" ”

Old Jiang shrugged, "Anyway, neither of us is reliable." Lao Jiang knew that in the ancient tomb before, the poker face deliberately let himself be knocked out. The Moonlight Clan is hidden, and in order not to reveal their location, ordinary people cannot be brought in. The last time I was in a hurry, I let them enter the village after blindfolding them. This time, Pokerface thought of this and concluded that Maisha would definitely take him to the Moonlight Clan when she saw him, so she let herself be knocked unconscious.

Poker Face glanced at Lao Jiang with a meaningful gaze. Lao Jiang suddenly realized and said, "No, you weren't knocked out at all, right?" ”

Pokerface didn't answer, but got up and put his coat on his body, and said, "The man said just now that the high priest was waiting to see us." ”

"At the end of the book, I was the only one who was knocked unconscious and carried in?" Lao Jiang asked, pointing to his nose. The poker face didn't have time to deal with Lao Jiang's little emotions, so he opened the door and walked out. Lao Jiang had no choice but to hurry up to catch up with the poker face.

Poker Face looked around, and in the early morning light, the whole village was shrouded in a thin mist. The village is surrounded by towering trees, which shade the village so well that it is impossible to see it even from the sky. In the village, the flat houses are scattered between the fields, the land has just been cultivated, the fence is very new, and the winter wheat in the fields is not growing well.

Opening a wooden door, Maisha stood by the window with her back to the door, her hair long from being untrimmed for a long time. The person sitting next to her was none other than Zhuo Fan.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhuo Fan looked towards the door, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes. Ma Yisha also turned around from the window, and the clear light shone from behind her, and Lao Jiang was dizzy for a moment.

"You're here." Mayisa's gaze was deep, "Sit down." ”

Zhuo Fan had no expression on his face, and took a sip of water quietly, "Martha, what you told me just now, let's talk to them first." ”

Maisha didn't answer, but walked straight towards Pokerface, standing in front of Pokerface, her body was long, almost as tall as Pokerface. After the last accident, Ma Yisha has long lost the simple expression of a girl, and her eyes are calm. Even between gestures, there is only indifference.

Lao Jiang stood next to the poker face and looked up slightly into Mayisha's eyes.

"That day, you had a separate conversation with your grandfather, can you tell me?" Mayisha pleaded.

Poker's face showed a look of reverence, "Your grandfather is not an ordinary person. ”

Mayisha stepped back, "Please come in." ”

Poker Face and Lao Jiang sat down in turn, and Lao Jiang's eyes never left Mayisha.

"Your grandfather, he saw early on that I had passed through the Gate of the Realm." Poker Face said frankly, "Your grandfather wants to know the specific situation of the Gate of Affairs, so he is willing to talk to me alone." The truth is, I can't tell him anything more than what I'm doing. ”

"Grandpa should know, because of the changes in your body."

"What are you talking about?" Zhuo Fan stood up suddenly, "You just told me that you don't know much about the Gate of the Matter Realm, and you don't know much about the secrets that your people should guard. Zhuo Fan became excited.

"Zhuo Fan." Pokerface stopped him, "We were here that day, and Mayisha's grandfather died without telling Mayisha the secrets that their people were guarding. ”

Mayisha smiled wryly, "Because of love?" Batur too. At this, her eyes lit up with a thick sadness. At first, I was ignorant, but now, I really hope that I can continue to help my grandfather help the clan protect this secret. ”

"Who is Batur?" Lao Jiang leaned into the poker face and asked in a low voice.

Poker Face ignored Lao Jiang's question, and instead asked, "Then what do you know now?" If you don't know anything, you won't leave us behind. ”

"Do you know what you're breaking into?" Maisha suddenly became extremely serious, "There is no longer any sadness and regret in her eyes. ”

"It is the burial ground of your people, divided into three levels, divided according to different classes, and has different burial systems." "I once interviewed an archaeologist who talked about this burial system, which is used for large families with many branches, and returns to their ancestral graves after death. Zhuo Fan tried to explain that he had been aware of this since he walked into the cemetery.

Mayisha looked at Zhuo Fan, "I used to think that we are a family, we don't interact with outsiders, and naturally we will be buried in the same tomb after death." ”

"It's just that the tomb is not an ordinary tomb." Poker Face said. "In an ordinary tomb, there can only be one main burial chamber, even if all the clansmen are buried together, if there are different main burial chambers in the same tomb, then the feng shui structure of the burial chamber is easy to change. There is a high probability of a cadaver mutation. ”

"Then why?"

Poker Face looked at Mayisha and asked softly, "You know what?" ”

Mayisha slowly walked back to the bed and closed the window with her own hands, "Probably because it's the box of a hundred ghosts, right?" Although there are three main burial chambers, there is really only one main burial chamber. There is the main burial chamber of the Lord in the Lord. ”

"Where did you know this?" Pokerface asked. He had always suspected that Maisha, who had succeeded her as high priest, had also inherited her grandfather's mantle. Her grandfather must have told her everything in a different way.

Mayisha smiled bitterly, "Grandpa was really ruthless, he didn't tell me anything, and he didn't leave anything." The box of a hundred ghosts, a story that circulates among the older generation, was just thought of before it was said. In fact, even this place is not the residence that grandpa found before. ”

"And here it is?" Lao Jiang asked eagerly.

Mayisha looked at Lao Jiang and said calmly, "After Batur dies, I don't want to stay near Turpan anymore. There were only about two dozen surviving tribesmen, and it was impossible for them to go to the city because they did not have a household registration. I have a responsibility to them, so I looked for this place...... So, if you really want to hear from me about the secrets we guard, I'm sorry. "Maisha is sincere, not like she is lying.

"Have you seen this, then?" Zhuo Fan carefully took out the jade plate again.

Mayisha looked at it and shook her head, "Not impressed. Except that the fox is our holy relic, I have never seen this jade plaque. ”

Zhuo Fan looked at the poker-faced old Jiang, got up, and prepared to leave.

As soon as she reached the door, Mayisha suddenly said, "Wait. ”

Zhuo Fan turned his head excitedly, "What do you remember?" ”

I saw Ma Yisha walk to the bookshelf against the wall and take out a thick and damaged book from the shelf, "Do you remember this notebook of grandpa?" ”

Poker Face already knew when he saw the cover of the book that this was originally an atlas that Maisha's grandfather taught her to draw hand-drawn when Maisha was a child, and it was scattered and unformed. In order to deceive Gao Ze that day, he handed over the atlas to him. At this time, it was in the hands of Mayisha, which somewhat surprised the poker face.

"We picked it up on the road that day. Probably Gao Ze thinks this is worthless. Maisha stroked the cover, "But for me, it's priceless. ”

Pokerface begged, "Can you show me?" Poker Face couldn't say why he wanted to see it, he had always thought that Mayisha's grandfather couldn't have left nothing, and until now, his intuition still told him that.

He took the notebook and opened it slowly. Sure enough, the maps in this book are all one page at a time, without text marking, so you can't see the specific direction, let alone the elevation of the terrain. It's just a floor plan on paper, which again frustrates Pokerface.

"Thank you." Poker thanked him and planned to leave here with old Jiang Zhuofan. When I walked to the door, I just opened the door, and I was almost bumped into my arms.

It was a teenager who came, he had already lost his sense of proportion in a panic, waving his hands wildly, and it took him half a day to finish speaking, but he had already blushed.

"Sister Mayisha, Donggeta, he fell into the well behind the hillside!"