5. From the ancestral grave (2)
Brother Qiang also sat next to me and sighed, "We don't know about the people who eat zongzi in the golden pit, the Cong Yu family, the Xu family, which one of them has not lost a lot of lives in these buckets, we can live until now It is a big fate, and every time we fight, it is a life of nine deaths." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
I was a little annoyed, and stood up, "Don't talk about those useless things, do we have a way out now?" Emperor Wu is in the hands of that person, he asked you to come to us, doesn't he want you to fight together? Let's follow their wishes first, maybe the answer is right in front of us." ”
The old man used a flashlight to shine around, quietly. The old man lit a cigarette, "During this time, I have been thinking about what kind of force that person belongs to, and I have also inquired about many people, and a friend has told me some legends about the Miao people. ”
The old man took a deep breath: "The Miao people are not what we call the Miao people. The Miao people are just a very small part of the Miao people, and I didn't know if they had any contact with each other now, but after the incident at the tomb of the demon concubine, I was sure that there were still some Miao people who were Miao people. ”
I took the cigarette and lit it, and then handed it to Brother Qiang, "That person is a Miao person, the entire village in the Demon Concubine Tomb Mountain is a Miao person, and the Miao village we went to is also a Miao person, but I still think that there should be the same Miao people influencing us, maybe they want us to find the truth of the matter, at least for now." ”
The old man continued, "Smart, you must have heard of the battle of chasing the deer (some fans say that chasing is a typo should be Zhuo, there are both ways to write, read a fictional story, don't chew the words)." Have you ever heard of the legend of Jiuli?"
"Jiuli?" I was stunned for a moment, and Brother Qiang said on the side, "Isn't it the group of barbarians led by Chiyou?"
The old man shook his head, "Actually, we are all wrong, Chiyou they are not barbarians, Jiuli Ke led by Chiyou has mastered the most advanced technology at that time. At that time, human beings did not use metal, let alone make tools and weapons out of metal. Chi You has done these things, and it can be said that the ancestors of the descendants of Yan and Huang are not Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang, but Chi You. The origin of all civilization is the continuation of Jiuli.
Chi You fought with the Yellow Emperor, why Chi You, who originally had an absolute advantage, ended in failure, this was all caused by the Nine Heavens Xuannu anti-water. ”
"Have you ever wondered why Chiyou was not killed after the defeat, but exiled. The old man used a dagger to write the word Chi You on the ground, and then put a question mark on the back.
Brother Qiang touched his head, "Was there no death penalty at that time?" The old man Bai glanced at him and said, "We can look at the history of human evolution, the rule of primitive human beings is that the strong can drive the weak, although the battle for the deer has not yet developed into a slave society, and human life is as cheap as grass, that is certain." ”
The ground was full of magnet slag, very uncomfortable, and I didn't shy away from anything, leaned back, leaned lightly on the coffin, and glanced back at the dragon tail inside, "Wei has existed since ancient times?" Some of the mural carvings I saw before were depicted a little strangely, and these guards seemed to be following the command of the Nine Heavens Xuannu. ”
Brother Qiang chuckled and patted me, "Don't those Miao people call Cong Shuya a Xuannu? Do you want to be the Yellow Emperor or Chiyou?"
I kicked him, "If the guards listen to me, I'll let them castrate you first." He turned his head and asked the old man, "What have you heard, or what did you guess?"
"They will never spare Chiyou because of his noble status. "The old man extinguished the cigarette butt" Jiuli was killed partly, part of it was integrated into the Yanhuang tribe, and part of it was exiled, becoming today's three seedlings. I don't think it's that simple, I'm afraid there is still a part of it that has been hidden and continues to this day, and the so-called curse should be made by this part of the people. ”
"Where was Chi You exiled, and if there is any trace left, I think this place is worth seeing. When we study history, we say that Chi You died in battle. "In the past, studying history was just a matter of understanding a little bit, it was just a myth. I'm a little interested in hearing the old man say this.
Brother Qiang asked, "You said that someone has been hiding since that time and has done so many things, what evidence do you have?"
"Evidence?" said the old man with a smile, "The golden seal, the magnetic coffin, the return of the nine souls, and the soldier's faith rune are all physical evidence, and no one will deliberately link these things together." There are also a lot of witnesses, that person should belong to a special force, and this special force should be the Miao people. There are many, Daoyan monk, Empress Xiao and so on. These people all belong to the Miao people, and the force I am talking about should be the Miao people, but it is very strange who they are under the command of, and there are still so many people working hard for thousands of years. ”
Brother Qiang fiddled with the dagger and quipped, "You Cong Yu two families, and the Xu family was originally one family, and then the Ye family, will they all be Miao people, but you don't know it yourself, or you don't know it enough." ”
In fact, Brother Qiang has no heart and lungs, just making a joke to make fun of the old man, but he didn't expect the old man to nod his head, "Maybe, now my heart has become bigger, nothing can happen." ”
When the old man said this, he suddenly frowned and twisted his facial features together, stretched out his head and sniffed vigorously.
"Who?" exclaimed, grabbed the dagger and ran to the side. The old man shouted and asked Brother Qiang to come back.
Brother Qiang stopped, looked back at us strangely, and the old man opened his eyes, "That thing is not a person, what can you do with this toothpick in your hand." ”
", old man, you didn't say that there are zongzi here, why didn't you bring a gun when you came. The old man frowned and said, "I didn't know before, but I smelled the corpse just now." It may take a bit of effort for us to deal with him. ”
I looked back at the shriveled dragon tail, "What are we doing here, how did we talk in the ancestral grave of the Diao family." What to do, take a look around. ”
Brother Qiang pinched the dagger and turned around and said to the old man, "Haven't you been here before, let's go to the next floor." ”
Brother Qiang put the rope on, and the old man went down first. I grabbed the rope with both hands and slid down gently. The rope is relatively thin, it is best to slide down a little bit, the speed is fast, you can grind out the spark in your hand, and it is not an exaggeration to grind out a bloody hole directly.
On the next floor, I had just put my foot on the stone when I suddenly saw a flash of silver light in the darkness. This silver light was not far from the old man, and I pointed to the direction where the silver light disappeared and said to the old man, "There, there was something just now." ”
I was just about to unbuckle the rope, but Brother Qiang sat on top of my head, and I swung along the rope and threw it out in the air. If I hadn't been pulled by a rope, I would have fallen headlong.
I looked at the bottom in horror, and from here I looked down with my flashlight, and the very calm water was really a mirror, reflecting the light of my flashlight.
"Brother Qiang, are you blind? I scolded Brother Qiang as I tried to stretch out my toes and step on the stone. Crawled over to untie the rope and looked back at Brother Qiang's slightly honest face, and really wanted to kick him down.
The old man had already walked to that corner and shone his flashlight up and down. As if he had discovered something, he stretched out his head and tried to open his eyes wide.
Brother Qiang muttered in his mouth to fix the rope, and I wanted the old man to walk over.
The old man stared at a lonely cobblestone with a dagger in his hand, I went over to pat him on the shoulder, and put my head over to look, "What wonderful picture do you see, your eyes are straight...... Holy, what the hell. ”
As soon as I put my hand on the old man's shoulder, there was a man behind the stone, with his eyes wide open, his mouth drooping, and his hair was half a foot long, covering part of his face.
This sudden thing frightened me into staggering, and I grabbed the old man's shoulders and ducked back. The first reaction is a person, but think about it again, who will have nothing to do in the tomb to engage in these performance arts, this person must be a zongzi.
"He didn't move. The old man whispered, and I took two steps forward with courage. The old man stretched out his hand and stroked the corpse's messy hair, "Sure enough, it's him." ”
"Who is it?" I hurriedly drew my dagger and held it to my chest.
The old man shook his head, "How could he die here, last time he left together, did he come back by himself?"
"It seems that there are many people who think the same way as us. "I gently stabbed the corpse with a dagger.
At the same time as I stretched out my hand, my head suddenly turned with my eyes wide open and faced me, while a bloodstained hand was stretched out.
I snorted and sat down with a butt "Zongzi, who said he didn't move." ”
I got up and ran, and when I looked back, the old man stuck a dagger into the throat of the zongzi.
I stopped, put my hands on my knees, gasped for air, my heart pounding and almost jumping out of my throat. If a zongzi came to me, I wouldn't be afraid, I was afraid that something would suddenly appear like this, and my fragile nerves would not be able to keep up with the reaction.
"Old man Ye, are you trying to scare people to death, are you stabbing to death?" I raised my head again and saw the old man kicking in Zongzi's chest, he used a lot of force, he could have bounced himself back far away, but his foot weirdly stretched into Zongzi's chest.
"Clever, are you waiting to burn me paper?" shouted the old man, struggling to pull his leg back. But that foot seemed to be stepping on a mud puddle, and he couldn't pull it out.
Just when I had the courage to rush over to help, the old man fell crookedly with the zongzi. The old man kicked desperately and repeatedly, and the zongzi flickered far and near with his movements, staring at him with angry eyes, and his mouth was wide open as if he was laughing wildly.
I ran over and grabbed the old man and dragged him back, but I dragged the dumplings with all my strength, "How did you get in?"
I bit the flashlight in my mouth, kept dragging the old man, and looked up, Zongzi was only grabbing his ankles with two paws.
"Brother Qiang, where did you die?" I thought of Brother Qiang at this time, he was not far behind me before, I struggled with the old man for so long, but Brother Qiang didn't move at all.