28: The Divine Bird of the Bird
"But this place is still far away from Yuzhou Shenyuan, and it's too weird to throw a corpse here after death, right?" Ji Lanqian said, and raised her feet and walked towards the corpse pit.
The black blind man grabbed her in time.
"Don't look at it, except for the bones of the birds, it is human, it should be the Shenyuan clan mentioned by the eighth master."
The grave at the bottom is very smelly, and there really is nothing else to remove it.
Ji Lanqian threw a handkerchief to Qi Tiezui, "It's not okay to wait, we didn't take too many supplies, we climbed along this passage, at least we could get out alive." ”
That's all there is to it.
The black blind man lowered the rope and tried not to step on the bones underneath.
Qi Tiezui is the most exquisite, he will not touch this obscure thing at all, and he can climb into the passage smoothly, and it is also an unpleasant smell of blood.
Hei Ye opened the road in front, the passage is not small, and you can walk by bending down.
Ji Lanqian walked last, and Qi Tiezui, who had no skills in the province, would have an accident.
The eighth master walked in the center, his nose and mouth were covered by a handkerchief, and the handkerchief had a smell of perfume, which was a common aroma on Miss Ji's body.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but blush slightly.
Ji Lanqian pushed him, and the eldest lady's shelf was gone, like a ruffian, "What do you think, go quickly, my aunt and grandmother are about to be smoked here." ”
Qi Tiezui responded in a low voice, "Okay." ”
It turns out that Miss Ji is pretending, and she is not gentle at all.
The black blind man corrected her words in front, "I said that you are a young lady, what kind of words do you use, you will not be a human being when you get out of this burial pit, right?" ”
Hei Ye is reminding her that she has to continue to be the eldest lady of the Ji family when she comes out of here, this character has collapsed, and Jiumen is suspicious.
While that's what she is, but... If you don't look like a big lady, you can't do it.
Ji Lanqian smiled low behind her, "If it weren't for my father being Commander Ji, I wouldn't be a daughter, and I would be a warlord's daughter, no matter what temperament, I can fight and resist, and I can't praise me as a heroine." ”
New China was established, the war was over, and this world no longer needed the daughter of a warlord.
The black blind man sighed, "Yes, I hope that the eighth master of the Qi family can keep it secret, and the eldest lady also has a hard time." ”
Qi Tiezui let out a "hmm", in fact, he was already thinking about how to tell the Buddha about it.
It was definitely not the first time that Ji Lanqian had jumped into the tomb, and she seemed to be very experienced.
If he didn't know that she was Commander Ji's precious daughter, the eighth master would have to wonder if someone was pretending.
This passage was too long, and it took almost two hours to stop and go.
Ji Lanqian felt that she had passed through the entire mountain and went to the other side.
The black blind man led the way while complaining, "I knew that I wouldn't let you learn any antique appreciation in Germany, I should have let you learn art, self-cultivation, and art, how good." ”
"Come on, it's too late to regret it." Ji Lanqian.
Seeing that a glimmer of light finally appeared in the passage, Hei Ye squinted, too lazy to care about it anymore, because he couldn't cultivate Ji Lanqian from a young age.
If you have the opportunity to take the child again, you must let her learn art, self-cultivation, and temperament.
Seeing that he was about to reach the exit, Hei Ye said, "The front is the exit, I'll go out first to see the situation, you and the eighth master will wait first." ”
After saying that, he raised his feet first and walked out.
Leaving the two of them in a somewhat dignified atmosphere.
Qi Tiezui leaned against the stone wall, his hair was slightly messy, he untied his handkerchief, his lips were open and he was panting, and finally there was no smell left.
Ji Lanqian's flashlight hit the stone wall, and she also saw clearly the man next to her, he didn't look like a person in his twenties at all, he was a little too delicate, and he looked obedient, this appearance was really not picky.
Realizing that her gaze had been on his face, Qi Tiezui raised his hand to wipe his face, and asked hesitantly, "Miss Ji, is there something on my face?" ”
Her eyes were dark, and she blurted out, "Yes, it's kind of pretty." ”
Qi Tiezui paused, don't look over her head and don't look at her, "You don't have to tease me like this." ”
She realized that she had lost her words, and she didn't explain much, good looks are good looks, and she was not wrong.
Among the nine gates, Chen Pia Si is the youngest, with cold and hard facial features, with the ruthlessness of a young man, and an aggressive look, Ji Lanqian admits this, but it just doesn't have her appetite.
In the end, she still thought that the gentle and elegant Qi Baye was the most amazing.
It's just that this fortune teller is too cautious and knows how to be measured.
It's hard to grasp.
"Come out, this is an underground sacrificial ground, and there is no one for the time being." The black blind man shook the electric power in his hand into the passage.
Qi Tiezui hurriedly got up and went out.
And Ji Lanqian, who was behind her, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, running so fast, it seemed to be hiding from herself.
In front of the passage is an underground sacrificial ground, surrounded by small stones, and the top stone is painted with cinnabar with the symbol of a mourning bird.
On the sacrificial platform in the center, there is a stone carving, and the depicted birds are lifelike.
The black blind man turned the light of the flashlight over, and then raised his eyebrows, "The first time I saw the whole picture of the mourning bird, I have two heads, one head looks ahead, and the other stares at the back." ”
Under the altar is a stone table with candles, cinnabar, talismans, ritual utensils, and so on.
Qi Tiezui observed for a while, then lit the incense on the side, emitting wisps of green smoke.
"Eighth Master Qi, you don't want to incense this mourning bird, right?" Ji Lanqian spoke in the back.
"When you go out, you must always accumulate virtue." Qi Baye not only put on incense, but also bowed respectfully.
Ji Lanqian is not afraid of this, thanks to the blessing of the eighth master, she lives in the Qi family and has seen a lot of little ghosts.
It's bold.
Hei Ye can see it, she doesn't ridicule Qi Ba Ye for dying.
In order to maintain the good relationship between people, he shouted loudly, "Xiaolan, come and take a look at this, it seems to be a rubbing of the inscription engraved on the back of the dead man just now." ”
Ji Lanqian raised her feet and walked over, obviously very interested in Yan Wen.
The inscription was carved on the stone wall, and it was depicted again with cinnabar, or a new trace, this time the painting should have been just a few days ago, and below the inscription, there was still a line of words.
Ji Lanqian read word by word.
"I am a family of gods, and I am willing to worship the gods and birds, and offer them with my life."
"Oh no, it turns out that this guy's name is Bird." Hei Ye pushed the ink mirror, which was like a realization.
After Qi Baye lit the incense, he opened his mouth and said slowly, "The body of the finch is like a chicken, the head is white, and it has tiger-like claws, it is called a demon beast, and the carving on the sacrificial platform is called a mourning bird, a strange bird that can curse future generations." ”
Ji Lanqian looked back at the man in the coat, "It seems that no matter which one it is, it is unlucky." ”
Of course it's unlucky, in ancient records, these two are demon beasts, and what kind of sacred birds.
The brains of the Kamigami clan are definitely broken.