The words written on the relief bricks are beautiful, soft, like beautiful hairpins.

Judging from the handwriting, it is obvious that it has been practiced seriously, and it must have been written by a woman.

"Consultant Lin, what did you find?"

When Team Qiao saw Lin Yi stop to look at the murals on the brick wall, he immediately came closer.

Under the light of the candles, the handwriting on the brick wall is faintly visible.

"It's strange, why didn't I notice the writing on this wall just now?"

Team Joe leaned over and reached out to gesture with him.

"I don't understand this word, but judging from the height and distance of this writing, the height of the person who writes should not exceed one meter six, probably in the appearance of one meter five, basically in this position."

As he spoke, Team Joe leaned against the wall, curled up on his legs, and tried to adjust his body to the height he had said.

The appearance looked a little funny, which attracted Wang Qiang and the others.

"Team Joe, what?"

"Oh, why is there a word on this wall?" Qian Sheng immediately approached him and analyzed it word by word.

This seems to be the first word, 'Diliu, Diliu, not tied to the head of the car and horse, there are thousands of wisps of autumn frost in the air, and the tears are broken. Broken intestines, broken intestines, do not listen to the call of urging. ’

What a neat 'Laughing Order'! This kind of word card was originally a kind of joke, teasing, and ridiculing song, with 32 characters in the monotony of the body, eight sentences, four rhymes, two flat rhymes, and two stacked rhymes. Why is this a bit of a grudge in it?

And this word comes from the hand of a woman, it is obviously practiced, and it also has a relatively obvious personal style, even if you can't see the payment, you can guess nine times out of ten, I think this may be from the hand of Chen Yuanyuan. ”

"No, she was born as a kiln sister, and she can already write, and she can write so well, and she can also make words?"

Wang Qiang felt a little incredible.

"Superficial! You are superficial, back then, this Chen Yuanyuan was also one of the famous 'Qin Huai Bayan'. Although these people were also called Qinglou women at that time, they belonged to the art and did not sell their bodies.

Since childhood, they have entered the "music register", that is, the geisha registered by the Ming Dynasty government, and their household registration is also a separate book.

Since childhood, he has received training in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and music, and when he grows up, he is a generation of celebrities.

At the beginning, I saw the authentic work of Liu Ruye's "Snow Mountain Plum Exploration", which is definitely a work of art, and the artistic attainment is not low. ”

When Wang Qiang heard this, he pursed his lips.

"Isn't it just a cultured senior kiln sister? The difference with the 'Eight Hutongs' kiln sister is that she has never gone to school, and now we go to some KTV."

Given that Team Qiao was beside him, Lin Yi coughed lightly twice.

Wang Qiang immediately realized that he had missed something, and quickly diverted the topic.

"To go to KTV is to sing and drink, let's draw a line with pornography, gambling and drugs, and not provide breeding ground for illegal crimes!"

While everyone was still analyzing the words and murals on the wall, Bai Lu shouted at them twice on the other side.

"Come and see, there's a portrait here."

Everyone immediately followed the sound and looked over, and saw that on the relief brick wall where Bai Lu was, there was a whole picture of a relief lady.

In the picture, the woman is wearing a gauze skirt, with her head tied in a bun, and her figure is slender, sitting on a round stool, holding her cheek with one hand, looking at the lotus flower in the pond in front of her, and there are two kittens playing at her feet.

"Isn't the person in this painting the woman we just saw in the Guanyin Pavilion?"

"Yes, it's too similar, it's just the same, it's like she came out of a painting, no, she seems to have come out of a painting."

"Look, there's a line of kids here."

Following the position where the flashlight beam shines in the past, the four big characters of "Wumen Chen" come into view.

Lin Yi couldn't help but dilate his pupils.

"The woman we just saw on the incense in the Guanyin Pavilion is really Chen Yuanyuan!"

This result cannot be said to be unexpected by everyone, at least it shocked everyone for a while.

From the beginning of the hall to the tombstone in front of the treasure top, the information collected along the way has pointed to this legendary woman, and now, the content of this embossed brick wall directly confirms their previous guesses.

According to estimates, this Chen Yuanyuan has been dead for at least 300 years, and more than 300 years have passed, is it still a ghost?

The front hall didn't get any answer, Lin Yi held a flashlight and led everyone through a white marble ticket door and came to the middle hall.

The main hall here enshrines the white marble seat of Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan, and there are five offerings and a lotus pond in front of it.

Everything is perfectly normal.

It stands to reason that this is the joint burial tomb of Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan, Chen Yuanyuan himself has no name, and it is even more impossible to place any coffins such as concubines and concubines in the left and right halls. 、

But when Lin Yi and the others explored the left side hall and found nothing, they actually found a coffin in the right side hall.

Moreover, the shape of this side hall is not the traditional shape of the imperial tomb side hall in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but more like an original ecological cave.

Without any modification, only four wooden piers more than one meter high were used to erect this coffin.

The materials of this coffin are exquisite, and the best golden silk nan produced in Sichuan, the problem is that there is only a coffin here, and there is no coffin.

And the most terrifying thing is that the lid of this coffin is half hidden.

Looking from the bottom up, the entire coffin lid is horizontal on the coffin board, which looks particularly weird.

This scene can't help but remind people of the scene when they saw Qin Renqian's coffin before.

At this moment, Wukong suddenly moved violently and turned to look behind him.

stared intently at the lotus pond in the nave.

Everyone also became alert, and turned on their flashlights and shone in the direction that Wukong was looking.

Suddenly found that the blue and white pot was made; At the edge of the lotus pond, there was a black cat lying down.

The green pupils are particularly permeable under the light beam.

"Black cat! How can there be cats here? ”

"Could it be the black cat that the villagers saw in the Wind Tunnel?"

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

Everyone was just about to leave out of the side hall to chase the black cat, but they saw that in the ticket door behind the middle hall, a woman dressed in white walked out, lifted the lotus step lightly, walked to the lotus pond, and sat on a pair of white marble seats.

The black cat jumped down from the edge of the lotus pond and burrowed into the arms of the woman in white.

This scene is definitely a beautiful picture in ordinary times, but at this moment, in their eyes, it can be called shocking and sensational.

One is a peerless Qinglou girl who has been dead for more than 300 years, and the other is a black cat that doesn't know where to run out, all of which are combined in an indescribable weirdness.

"Lao Lin, there seems to be a situation in this coffin!"

Lin Yi turned around and found that Wang Qiang had actually climbed to the edge of the coffin, and just wanted to say that he was unruly, but suddenly realized that the coffin lid was originally open.

"You are really a master who sacrifices his life and money!"

Lin Yi cursed quietly and walked to his feet.

"What did you find?"

"There is a set of national costumes here, a big silver headdress, and a lot of stone slabs with words on them." (End of chapter)