Chapter 168: Coffin Shadow Yizhuang

readx; Who is waiting for him in Pucheng Broken Cambridge?

Lin Xiaoanzhan did not dare to slack off, and hurried overnight, Lin Xiaoanzhan wanted to see the scenery of Huazhu Mountain, but there was not much time left for the rivers and lakes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info must do it before the Poison Corpse Gate strikes back, at least to know as much as possible about their roots. Lin Xiaoanqing knew that at least for now, the poisonous corpse gate was still in the dark, but the rivers and lakes were in the light.

Hai time. Broken Cambridge. Rain.

Lin Xiaoan, holding an umbrella, stood in the rain. It was late at night. The umbrella was broken in the strong wind overnight, what kind of shop made the umbrella? Lin Xiaoan's heart complained, the disappearance on Lin Xiaoan's face went away with the rain, washing out a delicate face, and what could not be washed away was the color of the rivers and lakes on Lin Xiaoan's face.

Although it is the rising water season after autumn, the sound of the water of the Mudong River under the bridge seems to come from a far away, it turns out that this broken Cambridge is one of the seven famous bridges of Shushan, seven hundred years ago, Shushan has experienced a catastrophe, what terrible things happened, so that Shushan is thousands of miles untouched, and people outside can not tell. I only know that there is an extremely terrifying "plague" in Shushan, and in order to stop the spread of the "plague" to the outside, the imperial court at that time sealed the four-dimensional exit of the already closed Shushan rivers and lakes. It was not until after the "plague" that the Central Plains was in turmoil, and the people who escaped the scourge of war ventured into Shushan, and when they entered Shushan, they renamed this Shushan according to the dilapidated place names on various buildings. The Broken Cambridge is the remnants left by Shushan at that time. The inscription in front of the bridge is engraved with the builder of this bridge: Jiyun Tower. Later, the Jianghu sect here has also been named after Jiyunlou, just like the Hua Manlou of Tang Gongzi's family, it also follows the name of the sect of the destroyed Shushan Jianghu.

Seven hundred years ago, when the first generation of immigrants passed through the broken Cambridge, they were amazed at the magic of the bridge: it rose from the shore, took advantage of the terrain, flew dozens of feet, and was extremely far away from the river. Just like a rainbow, it should be called Feihongqiao, why is it called Broken Cambridge, I think that in the world of Shushan that has disappeared, this bridge has its own story that belongs to his story. Looking at this man-made masterpiece today, it can also be imagined that the original construction of this broken Cambridge Bridge was not so much for convenient transportation, but for the view of the scenery by the bridge railing. Three hundred years ago, now this Shushan Jiyun Tower is the most prosperous time, they rebuilt the bridge that has been damaged in the millennium, when they want to build the same bridge next to the bridge to become the beautiful scenery of Shuanghong across the river, they found that with the current Shushan construction technology, it is simply not possible. And the deceased ancient Shu Mountain, its prosperity and wealth, is even more desirable and admirable.

A few wolf howls in the distance, the howls fell, and a few lights floated in the valley southwest of the bridge in the dark night, like a few ghost fires in the rain. Disappear in an instant.

Lin Xiaoan, who doesn't look at the scenery either, because it's pitch black, doesn't think about things, because she has been thinking about it for a day. Lin Xiaoanli just felt that this flying rainbow was also like a bridge, standing in the heavy rain with a broken umbrella, which was very chivalrous.

If Du Huan was also there, what would he say Thinking of Du Huan, Lin Xiaoanan smiled and threw the umbrella into the Mudong River under the bridge, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning, Lin Xiaoanan saw the white river in front of him, and remembered something for a moment, but forgot it for a moment. What a strange feeling.

Lin Xiaoanzhan found the Yizhuang in a black bamboo forest. It's dark, and it's even darker in the black bamboo forest. Fortunately, it was the overwhelming darkness that made the faint light in the bamboo forest always sway in front of Lin Xiaoan's eyes.

Under the faint light, dozens of decayed coffins in Yizhuang were displayed in five columns on the hall. The bamboo rain is pouring, the wind is bleak, a light is broken like a spider's web, and the night is dead and silent on the time of being preyed on by a spider's web. There is a sign on the shrine, and Lin Xiaoanvil peeks through the crack in the door, but he can't see it clearly. Suddenly, a gust of wind poured out of the hall, and the two doors creaked and blew open. Lin Xiaoanvil hurriedly hid behind the door with the door opening and closing, and a gust of wind blew into the lobby again, and the door squeaked and closed again.

Lin Xiaoanqin is not afraid of ghosts now, since he was poisoned by corpses and changed himself into a "ghost", Lin Xiaoanqin feels that indeed, people are more terrible than ghosts. Lin Xiaoanli recalled that in the past few years, after meeting Du Huan and the simple and indisputable lonely people, his violent temperament gradually calmed down, after meeting Tang Gongzi, his mind gradually broadened, and after encountering poisonous corpses and those who domesticated poisonous corpses, he became more courageous, and with the gain of his mind and temperament, his swordsmanship also improved unconsciously.

Lin Xiaoan, thinking about his growth, was very proud, circled around Yizhuang in the black bamboo forest, and when he turned back to the gate, Lin Xiaoanan was sure that there was no one here. Could it be that those people who "Geng Yin listens to the snow" are mistaken?

The door opened and closed in the wind, and Lin knew she had to be extra cautious. Asking for directions is always the easiest and most practical way on the rivers and lakes. Lin Xiaoanvil flicked a small stone lightly, and the stone fell into a coffin with a half-hidden lid, and there was a few soft clicks, and the coffin was empty. There is no movement in the lobby. When Lin Xiaoanli waited for the door to be blown open by the wind again, under the cover of the wind, his footwork was vague and silent, and he entered the lobby, gently opened the lid of the coffin, and his figure flashed, and he was already sleeping in the coffin. Holding the lid of the coffin in one hand, he slowly moved over, still half-hidden on his head.

The smell in the coffin was not good. Lin Xiaoanli still took a deep breath. Because she heard the lid of a coffin near the left next to her creaking. Although Lin Xiaoanvil had long judged that there was a person hidden in the coffin, he still felt that the creaky sound sounded creepy. Everything here is creaking, and Lin Xiaoanqing feels that the whole river and lake are creaking now, and even the invisible time is creaking.

Lin Xiaoanzu held her breath and felt something jump out of the coffin. Yes, it's jumping, in such a night, in such a righteous village where the deceased are parked, what would jump like this? Lin Xiaoanzu suddenly found that he was not afraid of ghosts.

Another coffin creaked. Lin Xiaoanli felt that all the coffins were about to creak.

Something jumped out of the coffin again.

The "person" who jumped out before let out a few strange screams, one long and three short. Lin Xiaoanan was relieved when he heard this cry, it was not a ghost, but a person pretending to be a ghost.

"What are you dancing there?" said the man who came out angrily, "Jump to me?

"It looks like someone has come in. ”

"There's a ghost coming in. You're fucking like a ghost. ”

"Really, I heard a voice, like a very light footstep, like a very high master. ”

"Well, how tall is it? Is it as tall as our sect master? Look, where is there a ghost? That wild cat last night. ”

"What about the inside of the coffin?" said the man who came out first.

"Then you'll take a look at them one by one. I've been listening, it's the wild cat, how can a person have such a light step, and it goes into the coffin with a bang? ”

The person who came out first really opened the coffin next to each other, and Lin Xiaoanzu stopped when he heard that he was about to lift the lid of the coffin on his head.

"It's really this dead cat. As soon as the man stomped his foot, Lin Xiaoanan heard a cat meow in the lobby, and Lin Xiaoanan breathed a sigh of relief.

The man said, "It's already the third watch, and the messenger of Yunshan should also come." I'm afraid it won't come tonight. We'll have to wait a day. ”

"Alas, I don't know when this day will end, the sect leader who pretends to be dead here all day long also said that the rivers and lakes will soon be ours, and now it's good"

Then I heard a creak, and then there was dead silence. The two men also went back to the coffin and hid themselves. In this mortuary, it seems that nothing has happened. Only a wild cat was heard catching a mouse on the lid of the coffin.

Lin Xiaoan's heart thought about it: since this is the location of a joint of the poisonous corpse gate. I heard the two of them say just now that there are still people coming, and since they are listening to the news, it is best to lurk in the dark.

Lin Xiaoan, who hadn't slept for two nights, was lying in the coffin, and the silence was dragging her into the sleeping river little by little. Lin Xiaoanqin twisted his eyelids, and you were still asleep? Lin Xiaoanli scolded herself.

After scolding for two sentences, Lin Xiaoanli finally compromised with sleepiness, Lin Xiaoanqin said in his heart, it doesn't hurt for me to take a nap, I am Lin Xiaoan, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Lin Xiaoanli is the most vigilant. When Dongshu Mountain fled, I Lin Xiaoan, but I slept while running, and now it seems that it is not as critical as it was then. Lin Xiaoanan made a good excuse for himself, closed his eyes and was confused.

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