When Arira struggled to pry open the lid of Grandma Erya's coffin, both of them were taken aback, and an old woman with gray hair and a kind face lay peacefully in the coffin as if she was asleep, and more than ten years had passed, and it had not rotted at all.

"Grandma" Erya cried out all of a sudden, wanting to come forward to get close but didn't dare, just staring at her with tears streaming down her face.

Arara threw down his hoe and jumped into the tomb, turned his back to block Erya's view, reached into the old woman's mouth and pulled out a piece of cold jade cicada the size of a walnut.

"Is this it?" Arara jumped up and showed it to Erya.

Erya nodded, her fingers gently stroked Yuyun, and suddenly she screamed.

Youliang looked back, and the old woman, who was still plump, suddenly collapsed her skin and flesh, her whole body atrophied, her skin wrinkled, and she turned into a dry corpse

"Grandma, I'm sorry," Erya murmured bitterly.

Arara re-covered the coffin and quickly filled the mound to restore the mound again.

"Let's go, we have to leave Lijiagou quickly, Sun Yifeng doesn't know when he will come back."

"Don't want that one?"

"I'm still going to die." Youliang dragged Erya back to his house in a hurry, began to pack his bags, and then quietly left Lijiagou without saying hello to others.

"Where can we go?" Er Ya said helplessly.

"There is a place where Sun Yifeng will never find us." There is good confidence and confidence.

The two of them got on a long-distance bus and headed north to the east of the river.

What the old monk said before he died, Youliang only heard two words "navel", he immediately understood, "Guanzhong navel" is of course the safest, a few years ago he followed the Xufeng Dao chief once sneaked in, there is an island in the middle of the lake, and the old man Guo Ruchang and others with a worm head, and later he and Shen Cai fell into the navel together, and finally crawled out of the Yongji Pufu Temple through the secret road.

The entrance to the Guanzhong navel was in the old white fruit tree cave of the Dongfeng Mausoleum Temple in Hedong, and he decided to take Erya to enter the navel first to hide for a few days, carefully ponder the secret of Yuwan, and then try to find the tomb of the medicine king.

On the long-distance bus, Youliang wants to pass the cicada-shaped jade and carefully look at it, the jade is very clean, the knife work is rough and concise, and the wings of the cicada are closed, vivid. He turned it over and didn't find any handwriting on it, there were no clues related to the tomb of the Medicine King, and Youliang also began to suspect his previous speculation, maybe Sun Yifeng was looking for something else.

He handed the jade to Erya to put away, and quietly told her the secret of the Kanto navel.

"But what do we eat underground?" Erya is a girl in the end, and she first considers the problem of survival.

"There are fish and shrimp in the lake, so the only food you can bring in."

"Do you have pots and pans, can you make a fire to cook rice?"

Yes, there are still a lot of things to solve, and Arira also feels that the problem is not small, and there are terrible insects such as big beetles, corpse phosphorids and tarantulas underground.

The old monk of Weidu let himself take refuge in the navel because he had never gone underground, and he didn't know that the road was full of dangers, and it seemed that this method would not work, and the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became.

"Let's just take refuge in Fengling Temple for the time being." He said that after all, he had been a novice there for a few years, and the environment was relatively familiar, so if something happened, he could sneak across the Yellow River and return to his hometown of Wuli Village, just like he had avoided Fei Daochang back then.

After two days of tossing and turning, the two finally crossed the Yellow River and came to Fenglingdu, on the ferry, Er Ya always closed his eyes and trembled slightly, not daring to look at the turbulent Yellow River.

They hurriedly ate a bowl of noodle soup at a small restaurant in town, and then bought some dry food such as steamed buns to take with them. On the riverbank path of the Yellow River, a shepherd driving a flock of sheep looked at them in surprise and went in the direction of Fengling Temple, and couldn't help but shake his head and mutter: "Really, don't these two children know that the temple is haunted?" ”

At dusk, Arara finally saw the dilapidated Fengling Temple in the twilight.

Sun Yifeng did not leave Lijiagou, he hid in the mountains to observe the movements in the village, and when he saw Youliang and Li Erya hurrying home from a distance, a smug smile appeared on his face.

This Li Laohan is very tight-mouthed, no matter how coercive and tempting, he always refuses to reveal the secrets of the Sun family, and finally has to release Mei Niang to kill him, and after possession, he learned that after Sun Huaiyuan's death, there was an ancestral jade in the relics of Han Daya Tuo's orphanage, but I don't know where Lu Dao was lost. Last time he followed Erya to the cemetery, and nothing was found in Li Jizu's tomb, Sun Yifeng firmly believed that Yuwan must still be in Lijiagou, which may be the only clue related to the tomb of the Medicine King, so he patiently waited for Erya to come back to mourn, and then looked for an opportunity to start. These two hairy children have discovered their secrets, and they are looking for an old woman in Tongchuan to recognize their relatives.

When he saw the villagers carrying the coffin to the cemetery, he was afraid that there would be too many people to see him, so he did not follow, and when the two returned home, he decided to start at night, so as not to alarm the neighbors.

Unexpectedly, these two children ran away from home immediately, and Sun Yifeng couldn't help but think in his heart, and it was difficult to do it in broad daylight, so he followed them to see where they were going.

After the car in which the two of them drove away from the station, they hired a farm truck to follow them all the way to Xi'an, and then to the crossing of the Yellow River. Since they couldn't take the same ferry, they were delayed for more than an hour to reach Fenglingdu on the other side of the river, and they were nowhere to be seen.

The gate of Fengling Temple is closed, and there is an old seal on it, which seems to have been closed for a long time.

Arira took Erya around the back of the temple, there was a small door in the corner of the courtyard wall, and he and Nizi escaped from here to avoid Fei Daochang and others.

The wooden door has been broken, and the two of them entered the main hall, and at this moment the sky has completely darkened, and the Buddha statue on the niche platform is also hazy, and the monk's room is even darker. Arira pulled the light rope behind the door, but fortunately there was electricity, and the light bulb gave a faint light.

The dilapidated tables, chairs and beds were covered with thick dust, and the corners of the walls were covered with cobwebs.

Erya immediately started to clean, and Youliang opened the cabinet to find the futon, but it was already damp and exuded a faint musty smell, so it was only dried after the sun came out tomorrow.

"Can Sun Yifeng find here?" Erya is still not at ease.

"Probably not, this place is more than a thousand miles away from your home, few people know about this abandoned temple, and the mountain gate is closed, no one would have thought that someone would live in it." Arara comforts her.

The two chatted for a while, then turned off the lights and slept separately.

"If only she had Niko." Youliang secretly thought, although Erya was also very handsome, but deep down she just couldn't let go of Nizi, although she betrayed herself and ran away with that villain Shen Cai, but she still remembered it, as long as Nizi changed her evil and returned to her side, everything was forgivable.

In the middle of the night, Youliang suddenly woke up, and heard whispering outside the hall, at this moment Erya also opened her eyes, and asked nervously in a low voice: "How can anyone talk outside?" ”

"Shh Youliang got up quietly, and Erya was afraid that he would be alone in the room, so he followed behind him and tiptoed into the hall to see what was going on.

A bright moon hung high in the night sky, and under the faint moonlight, two people, one tall and one short, stood in the open space in front of the hall with their hands, and whispered to me.

"Xianggong, the time has come, and the slave family is going to suck the moonlight." But when I saw the short, bald man on his back, he opened his mouth and swallowed it in the air.

This person's voice was extremely soft, and it was very pleasant to hear, but it came from the mouth of a man, which made people feel extremely strange.

The tall and burly middle-aged man beside him sighed: "Alas, only on the fifteenth day of the month can you come out to breathe the air of the world, which is really a golden moment." ”

"Xianggong, are you homesick again?"

"Now it has been hidden underground for several years, although I am in Taoyuan, I don't know that there is a Han, what about Wei and Jin, it is like a world away."

"Xianggong, what you said reminded the slave family of the sad past, thinking that He Shen wrote in his dying poem 'Fifty years of dreams are true, and now I will give up Xie Hongchen. He is full of dragon sun, and he recognizes the cigarette as his body', and I don't know where his soul is now? The bald man said faintly, revealing endless lovesickness.

"Ke'er, is He Shen really that handsome?"

"Of course, the nickname of 'the most beautiful man' in the capital is not in vain."

The tall man was silent when he heard this.

"Xianggong is jealous," the bald head giggled, and said with tenderness, "'The mountains and rivers are empty, it's better to take pity on the people in front of you', now that Ke'er has Xianggong, she is satisfied, stop thinking nonsense." ”

"Alas, how noble is He Shen's concubine status, and now she is committed to me, Xing is really flattered." The tall man said with a laugh.

Youliangyan, who was hiding behind the door of the main hall, was taken aback, "Worm head barbar? "These two people are also worm-headed, the same as the old man Guo Ruchang in the navel?

Erya was terrified in her heart, and couldn't help but reach out and drag Youliang to signal that she should stay away from these two weirdos.

"Who is it?" The bald man looked back at the hall in alarm.

A good opinion has been discovered, so he simply walked out, and the second girl hid behind him tightly and shivered.

"It's two children, what are you hiding here?" The tall man asked suspiciously.

"Yo, look, this girl has fine skin and tender meat, and she is still a virgin, Xianggong, if you like it, can the slave family change this skin?" The bald and lewd eyes looked at Erya up and down, smacked his lips and swallowed his saliva.