Let him be at peace

Half a month later, a news that shocked the society was exposed.

Huaguo experts have found traces of a lost kingdom deep in the hinterland of the Western Capital no man's land!

They have their own words, their own beliefs, and all kinds of bizarre legends, and for a time this lost kingdom entered the audience's sight.

In the thousands of years of history of China, many kingdoms have mysteriously disappeared in the torrent of history, and the western capital has always been full of mysterious, beautiful and exotic colors in the hearts of Chinese people.

Only a few pictures have been officially released, and more experts are needed to study the others.

But this is enough for Chinese netizens to open their minds.

[So has this lost kingdom found its name in history, which kingdom is it?!] 】

[Oh God, God's blessed kingdom, a priest who knows the heavens...... I almost thought it was a TV series. 】

[I don't know if this priest can bless me to pass the exam!] 】

[That's all you have to say? I hope the temple priests will bless me with a great fortune! 】

[So there are a lot of treasures buried in the Western Capital no man's land, right? ] 】

[The upstairs angle is strange, but it seems to be the case!] 】

Shen Xi sat on the sofa at home, looking at the overwhelming reports on the Internet about this lost kingdom with a calm expression, and the corners of his mouth were speechless.

He snorted and said to himself: "I didn't expect that one day I would be able to calmly look at the news on my grave......"

However, his tomb palace was designed by him himself, and all kinds of bizarre and weird traps were enough for those people to suffer.

Shen Xi snorted, without a little psychological burden.

*

At the same time, Lang Cheng, the largest city in the western capital.

After Gu Huan's plane landed at the airport in Langcheng, he went to the hospital with the best medical equipment in Langcheng non-stop, accompanied by several medical experts who had a cooperative relationship with the secret department.

When they arrived at the hospital, Gu Huan looked at the ICU that had been lit up, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"How long has it been?"

The person next to him immediately replied: "Mr. Chief, it's been three days. ”

Hearing this, Gu Huan's face became even more pale.

Three days!

No one came to report to him!

But now is obviously not the time to settle accounts, he turned his head to look at the several medical bigwigs behind him, and said in a deep voice: "I'm tired of you, please do your best." ”

Several medical bigwigs nodded, and then quickly went to talk to the other doctors in the hospital.

The 77th branch of the secret department has a base and members in Langcheng, and this one next to Gu Huan is the minister of the Langcheng stronghold.

"Minister Dong, tell me about the situation carefully."

"We received a distress signal from the master at that time, and immediately led people to the rescue, and when we found them, they were more than ten kilometers away from the exit of the no-man's land, and only a few survivors were left to be carried out by camels."

"The information we brought out was immediately transmitted to the terminal, although the master was the most seriously injured, he held out until we arrived, and let us make this kingdom public as soon as we met."

Gu Huan's eyes crossed with a strong incomprehension, "According to what you mean, Jin Si was fine at the beginning, why did he suddenly enter the ICU?!" ”

"Forehead ......"

Minister Dong also didn't know what was going on, "The survivors were all sent to the hospital for comprehensive treatment and examination, but I didn't know what happened, Si Ye suddenly fell into a coma, and the signs have been declining......"

Gu Huan took a deep breath, then exhaled a breath of turbidity.

He brought a lot of medical talents in brain and internal medicine, hoping that they would be able to turn the tide.

However, the indicator light in the ICU ward above his head kept on, and he told Gu Huan that the situation was not optimistic.

Just when Gu Huan was silent, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Is there a guide of Serge who is also mentioned in the report, what about others?" ”

Minister Dong nodded, "Yes, he is a villager in a village near the no-man's land, and he also asked the camel herd to take Si Ye and them out of the no-man's land, Seji is not injured, and the psychiatrist is evaluating him." ”

After learning about the ward where the guide was, Gu Huan immediately walked over.

By the time he arrived, the psychiatrist had finished his evaluation, and he comforted the dazed old man and let him rest on the side.

Gu Huan knocked on the door, and the psychiatrist walked out when he saw this.

The psychiatrist bowed his head at him: "Mr. Chief." ”

Gu Huan didn't have any thoughts about the past now, his eyes fell on Seji in the house, and asked, "What is the status of his assessment?" ”

"He was frightened, and their village believed in the mysterious rumors of the Western Capital, and Serge kept saying that it was the wrath of the gods and the punishment was down."

Gu Huan pondered for a moment, and then asked abruptly, "Did he say anything about Jin Si?" ”

The report recorded the words and deeds of the guide along the way, and even the recorder recorded the conversation between him and Jin Si.

From those records, Gu Huan knew that if it weren't for the 'legend' in the mouth of this guide, Jin Si and they might not have been able to find the lost kingdom at all.

So he wanted to find a clue from the old man who seemed to be chattering.

The psychiatrist had a hint of surprise in his eyes, "It's worthy of Mr. Chief, Seji did mention Siye." ”

Gu Huan's eyes instantly became solemn, "What did he say?" ”

"Serge said that the priest could only wake up if he prayed to the priest of the temple and received the priest's forgiveness and let the priest send down a message."

After the psychiatrist finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

"There are all kinds of legends in the sparsely populated ancient villages of the Western Capital, and they are very superstitious, and this Serge is obviously very convinced of the priest of the temple of this lost kingdom."

Gu Huan asked inexplicably, "Do you think he's just superstitious?" ”

According to the records on the report, Jin Si and their journey is not just superstition.

The psychiatrist was stunned for a moment, "Is it ......?" ”

Gu Huan just shook his head, unwilling to say more.

His sister often runs to the temple, so Gu Huan has always preferred to believe in these things rather than believe them in nothing.

*

Late at night, thousands of miles away in Kyoto.

Qi Wu stood on the balcony, his eyes quietly looking at the stars twinkling in the distance.

They surround the cold moon on the edge of the sky, emitting a faint light.

The weather is not good today, and there is even a sign of a storm to come.

Qi Wu's eyes reflected those twinkling stars, the stars that were no different in the eyes of others, but in her discerning eyes, they were like a palace of life.

Some stars fall, and others come.

After a while, her white and slender palm covered her heart, and her voice with a sigh floated into the distance: "Let him be safe." ”