It seems like a dream, everything is so real, but it feels like she is completely outside the body, at this moment, the beautiful girl can't be sure whether everything in front of her is really happening, like a dream, but it is really perceived. She didn't know why she was in the tomb, she hid in the darkest corner, peering at the completely unfamiliar but familiar woman in front of her. This woman is icy and jade, and every move at this moment is terrifying.

A gloomy space with vivid and eerie murals. The scarlet coffin is as bright as new. A lantern in front of the coffin shines quietly, adding a layer of gloomy atmosphere to the tomb.

The woman knelt on the ground and bowed her head, chanting a word in her mouth, "The seniors are disturbed, the juniors are strapped for money, if you are offended, please appear and inform." The woman looked at the ever-bright lantern that was still burning quietly, and split the outer sandalwood coffin with both palms, revealing a white marble sarcophagus. Lifting the lid of the coffin, there was a sleeping female corpse lying in the coffin, with a quiet and clean face, lifelike.

The woman bit the flashlight in her mouth, moved cleanly, took the jade plate held by the female corpse in her right hand, took off the jade bracelet on her wrist, removed the headdress and jade hairpin, opened her jaw, and took out the night pearl contained in her mouth.

The woman takes off her coat, ties her sleeves to form a ring, faces the female corpse, puts one end on the neck of the female corpse, and the other end on her neck, straightens up, and drives the female corpse to sit up, there are three beaded chains, and a jade string and a gold string are untied. When the sandalwood string was untied, the ever-bright lamp was suddenly extinguished. The woman paused and looked back, then put the sandalwood skewers back. When she lowered her head and flattened it, a mouthful of black liquid suddenly squirted out from the mouth of the female corpse, and the woman was caught off guard and looked at it.

The woman wiped her blackened face with her coat, hurried out of the coffin, and tied the bag full of gold, silver and jewels to the hanging rope.

The woman shouted "up". The bag slowly rises off the ground with the rope. After a while, the rope fell again, and the woman clutched the rope off the ground.

The tomb became dark, leaving a beautiful girl who didn't know how to enter, and she was inexplicably afraid. After a long time, the beautiful girl walked to the position of the rope, and a dark starry sky could be faintly seen above her head. At this point, the rope was gone, and the beautiful girl had to try to jump, jumping into the narrow hole, and with a light body, she jumped off the ground with ease.

Shredded human voices could be heard in the distance. The beautiful girl moved quietly, and once again hid in the dark corners.

"There are clues in it, and the hour has passed, and tonight's belongings cannot be taken away," said the woman.

"What about that?" The voice of a middle-aged man.

"Bury it in the spot, cover it with grass, and come and get it tomorrow night." Cover the hole with grass as well. ”

"Okay."

In a moment, the night returned to dead silence.

The girl hoisted the bag back into the burial chamber and roped down the stake driven into the ground.

Light the oil lamp, put each jewel back in place, cover the coffin, and put it back into the wooden coffin.

The beautiful girl knelt on the ground, bowed her head and bowed, and the infinite loneliness came to her heart, and she couldn't cry. "Mrs. Hou, you have been sleeping alone for a thousand years, will you be lonely!"

——

More than 50 days of summer vacation have passed in the blink of an eye. The absence of the beautiful girl lasted for a month. Although the thirst-quenching students were dedicated to Chinese kung fu, they still noticed this, while the master who was quietly devoted to the path of cultivation was unaware of it.

A month passed, and the beautiful girl finally returned to the mountain. But her face had visibly lost its former brilliance. She was listless, her appetite was lost, her limbs were weak, and her face became more and more pale, until one day she was finally bedridden, which attracted the attention of a master.

Mrs. Yi Jue walked into the boudoir of the beautiful girl, looked at the apprentice who was bedridden and had a black face, and was suddenly shocked, she lifted the quilt on the apprentice under the gray gauze tent, pulled up the clothes on her body, and the black spots on her body were unbearable.

"Tell me, Son, where were you before you got sick? What has been done? A peerless master asked in a lost voice.

"Master, am I not going to do it anymore?" The beautiful girl said quietly. "I didn't feel anything other than cold. Am I possessed by a ghost? ”

"Answer me!"

"I had a dream a few days ago that someone robbed a tomb in the back mountain, and I put the unearthed object back in its original place." The beautiful girl's voice was quiet. "But everything was so unmistakably true that the next day I arrived at the scene, and the hole was really there. Maybe it's because I'm sick, and now I feel like I'm in a dream, Master, are you real now? Is Master's foreigner called thirst-quenching real? Have you ever taught an apprentice from a foreign country? ……”

She's gone to sleep—

Mrs. Yi touched her hot forehead, shook her head and sighed.

"Hee-hee-quenching thirst-" her dream.

"Duan Yi is the best, Duan Yi is the best, Duan Yi is good...... Everything I did was to protect him—Duan Yi was fine...... "Her dreams were in a completely different accent and tone!

A peerless master wiped away the tears that oozed from her closed eyes with her eyes with a handkerchief. "Sleep!"

A peerless master came out of the front yard and shouted. "Quench your thirst, go down the mountain and buy a load of pure glutinous rice."

The thirst-quenching classmate bought a load of glutinous rice, and was ordered to fry it thoroughly and grind it into flour.

Mrs. Yi removed all the quilts and pillows on the beautiful girl's bed, completely removed the clothes from the beautiful girl's body, and buried her entire black and dark body with warm glutinous rice flour.

Glutinous rice flour is changed once a day.

The next day passed, but the situation did not improve. A peerless teacher was too worried to call his thirst-quenching classmates.

"What is the illness of Senior Sister Meijue, do you want to take her to the hospital?" Quenching thirst classmates asked.

"It's useless, the hospital can't cure this disease." A peerless teacher is too quiet, and he wants to say more, but he wants to stop talking.

"Do you know what the disease is?" Quenching thirst classmates asked.

"The corpse is poisoned!"

"What?" The thirst-quenching classmate's voice revealed extreme horror. "Will it become a zombie?" The thought of the cross and the Bible in the West, completely useless in the mysterious East, makes me more and more frightened.

"She won't become a zombie, but if she can't be saved, there may be no other way." A master was too worried. "Unless—"

"Unless what?"

"Do you know that in ancient China, everything was divided into yin and yang?"

"I know that I studied Chinese history when I studied abroad."

"Well—how can I tell you," said a peerless master. "Girls themselves belong to the yin, especially the virgin body, but also the yin body, plus live in the cold mountains all the year round, your senior sister is very easy to provoke yin and poisonous qi. She had been in the tomb some time ago. ”

"Ha-" in the second tone, the thirst-quenching classmate was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. "Enter—enter the tomb! What's she? ”

"The thousand-year-old temples are all the places of the mausoleum keepers, and our Daogu are all professional mausoleum keepers, which are all secondary. Now it's a discussion about how to save people? "A peerless teacher is too quiet.

"You are guarding and stealing from yourself!" The thirst-quenching classmate screamed in surprise and covered his mouth with his hand comically .

"Can you stop for a moment?" The first master was too angry, and the thirst-quenching classmates could also see it.

"Unless by any means, you say."

"Unless you can reconcile yin and yang—" A peerless master said quietly, and after speaking, he lowered his head like a shy girl.

"Oh-" The thirst-quenching classmate thought for a moment, and seemed to understand something, he had read Chinese martial arts novels, and each of them would have one or two places, about the poisoned man and woman who must be cured of all diseases through some kind of two-person behavior. I thought of the idea that "you must find a virgin in three hours...... Otherwise, it will be ......", I can't help but laugh dumbly, this description must be empirical, otherwise what is the clinical basis?

"How can you still laugh?" A unique teacher is too secluded.

"I thought of martial arts novels, will it really be as described in martial arts novels? That's all to attract attention and increase circulation! Quenching thirst, the classmate said disdainfully.

"Do you think the peerless martial arts in martial arts novels are all imaginary? So what have you learned? "A peerless master is too quiet." Nothing described in the historical texts is groundless. ”

Quenching the thirst, the classmate was speechless for a while.

"But, I'm an American pastor."

"Pastors can get married."

"Say so much, can you save people?" A peerless master said too sharply and walked out.

To quench their thirst, the students were at a loss, and their left and right hands took turns to grasp.

It seems that it has to be done, and this is a difficult task!

He hesitated to take off a button.

"What kind of rice did you buy?" There was a question from outside the house.

"Glutinous rice." The thirst-quenching classmate responded loudly. "The rice seller said it was glutinous rice."

"The rice seller said it was glutinous rice!" Mrs. Yi Jue glanced at the fine needles in the basket, which had been polished to a bright and shiny light, and she couldn't cry or laugh, and she couldn't get angry. "I'm going to have to let my teacher go out too personally—"