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In the big hole in the dark winter, there is a bone frame, pale, pale, staring straight at you, that feeling is really wonderful.

When I stay.

The two Xiling warriors behind him rushed into the house.

Among them, Liu Lishi, flicking the flashlight, his eyes touched the bone frame, and this worthless guy said directly: "You are a fairy!" He turned his head and wanted to run away.

I was grabbed by the half-immortal: "You run a hammer. Besides, you are disrespectful. You put it here and talk about the immortal ban. I will find a fairy ban later and see if you dare to do it."

Banxian made a bitter face, turned around, clasped his fists, knelt down facing the bone frame with a plop and said, "Senior, this junior was in a hurry and said the wrong thing, senior, don't blame, don't blame."

Right now, I ignored Banxian.

I took a flashlight, and together with Lu Daguan, I carefully photographed the hole.

I don't know if I didn't take a photo, but after taking a photo, I found that this place is not a tomb at all.

How to say it?There is no coffin, and I have never heard of any tomb with rows of bookshelves around it.

It looked like it was a place to go to school and study.

After looking at it for a while, I placed Lu Daguan's flashlight, mine, and Banxian'er's three flashlights side by side, and took a careful look.

Now I understand.

The space covers an area of ​​about two hundred square meters.

It is surrounded by a regular circular structure, and there is a high platform in the middle, which is made of high-quality... Anyway, I can't see what kind of stone it is, and it is carved. Not separated, still connected together out of thin air.

Under normal circumstances, the bone framework in the tomb, that is, the skeleton, will basically fall apart after a long period of decay. This one did not fall apart...

Could it be the skull dumpling?

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I gave my guess to no. I had never heard of such a new species as the skeleton rice dumpling.

Think too much!

Surrounding the circular space is a circle of bookcases with a height of 1.5 meters. I don’t know what is placed in the bookcases, but it is certain that there is absolutely no Jin Ping Mei.

At this time, Banxian'er and Lu Daguan took the flashlight in my hand, and the three of them walked around in a circle.When I got closer, I took a look with the light, and there were indeed a lot of books in the bookcase, and they were printed on paper. It's a pity, a pity...

It's all over.

When you reach out and touch it, it's basically a pile of confetti.

According to the characteristics of paper books, I judge that this big hole should be from the Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties.

I am thinking about it.

Banxian'er suddenly raised his neck and pointed his flashlight at the high wall and said, "Look, there are words on it."

Hearing this, Daguan and I turned on the flashlight and pointed it at the wall.

Sure enough, on the wall, above the bookcase, I found one line after another, large and neatly written handwriting.

The writing ink is probably made of an anti-oxidant material, so it has not faded after so many years.

The general idea of ​​the text is basically that the owner of this place is surnamed Lu, so he should be regarded as the ancestor of the Lu family.As for Senior Lu, he is an ancient man from the Tang Dynasty.In the Tang Dynasty, he participated in the construction of many royal architectural projects.It can be regarded as a capable person.

Later, Senior Lu participated in the construction of a general's tomb, and naturally, all the others had to die with him.But Senior Lu had a heart, left a hole, and escaped.

After escaping, some wicked bastard reported to him.

wanted!

Senior Lu ran to this place where there was no village in front of him and no shop behind. He dug such a hole by the mountain and lived in seclusion.

And as he lived in seclusion here, there gradually became three or five families in this place, and everyone lived together in harmony.

As for Senior Lu, he passed on his skills to everyone, and let the other party learn quietly in this cave.

Later, when Senior Lu passed away, he sealed himself in this house and was buried with the house.As for the descendants, in order to be able to come in and pay homage to the remains of their predecessors, they successively opened iron gates, built traps, and set up a key after everything was done.

The content on the wall is probably these.Not a word about curses.

After reading it, we sat on the ground three times and began to ponder the process of this matter.

In the end, according to unanimous analysis, it may be that frequent wars caused the village to be sparsely populated.Later, the Lu family came back, but they had forgotten what happened here before, and only vaguely remembered that an ancestor was buried here.

That's why there are such sayings as curses...

Time is a butcher's knife that can kill everything.

We are not archaeologists, so we have no way to do more in-depth investigations. In addition, the ancient books stored in this cave are no longer usable.Right now, the only thing available is that there may be living souls in this room.

According to the words of the half-immortal, this place is indeed a treasured land of geomantic omen for nourishing the soul.But, can Senior Lu in this room, his living soul, stay here forever?

We are not awesome Taoist figures, we cannot open the eyes of the sky, let alone communicate with living souls.

Therefore, with the mentality of being a dead horse right to be a living horse doctor, Banxian and I decided to give it a try.

"Big Guan! You lie down, yes, that's it, just lie on the ground, and I'll give you an injection in a while." I said to Big Guan while packing away the soul-locking nails.

Big tube: "Does it hurt? Are there any side effects?"

"Don't worry, it's just like sleeping! Once you close your eyes and open them, it's over."

The supervisor was worried: "Then if you close it and don't open it, what should you do?"

Banxian laughed: "Then you and your ancestors will stay here as a companion."

Big Guan: "I quit..."

I gave a half-immortal look: "You insult my medical skills, the people I have pierced haven't closed it yet, they won't open it."

Banxian snorted coldly: "Hey, you don't have a sense of humor at all! That's enough, Brother Guan, don't worry, you won't die."

The manager looked at me with apprehension, and said, "What kind of needle is this? It's so thick."

I smiled, leaned closer and said, "Let's go!"

Snapped!

One shot.

"Aw..." the big man yelled.

I slap...

After a pat, Da Guan grinned: "The needle...really... works." After uttering the last word, the guy tilted his head, crawled on the ground, and fell asleep.

Locking the earth soul is different from locking the living soul.

Locking the living soul can still speak through inducing ways, but locking the earth soul, the person is exactly like falling asleep, at the mercy of others, unshakable.

After I finished my work, I stood up and flashed the flashlight: "Banxian, it's your turn."

Banxian untied the big bag, took out ten sticks of incense from it, and then, looking for a brick crack on the ground, put the ten sticks of incense against Lu Daguan's body, and inserted five sticks in one side.

I didn't understand: "What kind of wild way are you? Calling souls, offering incense, all three branches, three branches, you can get ten in one go, can't you?"

Banxian said in a muffled voice: "Will it work, you will know after trying it. By the way, Bai Da, please borrow a three-edged needle and use it."

My black face: "Why?"

Banxian: "Bloodletting!"

I thought he was going to bleed someone's finger, so I took a three-edged needle and sterilized it, and was about to help Banxian lift Daguan's arm.

But the half-immortal said: "It's not here, it's the tongue, the tip of the tongue, it's for the heart's blood."

"Ah..." I was startled, and finally said, "Okay."

I squeezed the chin hook of the big tube, Banxian stretched out his hand, and pulled out a small section of the opponent's tongue, finally gritted his teeth, and stabbed it with a needle.

This guy, luckily locked the earth soul, otherwise it would hurt.

Blood came out all at once.

Ban Xian'er took the prepared silk threads, ten in total, completely soaked each thread with the blood from the tip of her tongue, and then said: "Stop the bleeding."

Well, I pushed the uterus again, pressed the acupoints, and performed hemostasis treatment. After seeing that the blood stopped coming from the tongue, I closed the chin of Da Guan again.

At this time, I saw that Banxian'er started to wrap the blood-stained silk thread around those incense sticks, each one was fully wrapped from top to bottom.

In the middle of the journey, due to his unfavorable technique, the half-immortal broke three or four of them.Let's start over again, anyway, after working for a long time, I finally finished wrapping up all ten sticks of incense.

After finishing it, reinsert the incense stick, and wrap the remaining threads around Lu Daguan's ten fingers respectively.At the knotted part of the finger, take a three-edged needle and pierce an opening, let a little blood flow out, and let this blood mix with the heart blood on the silk thread.

Just like that, after setting it up, the Banxian breathed a sigh of relief, reached into his large tube pocket, took out the lighter, and lit the ten sticks of incense one by one, and finally sat down on the ground with a plop and said, "Wait."

I was surprised: "Is this all right?"

Ban Xian'er swallowed her saliva, took another sip from the mineral water bottle, pointed to the incense sticks and said, "This theory is that the silk thread has the blood of their Lu family. Live souls love blood! They love blood and food." For example, some big zongzi like to hug living people and eat them. In addition, living souls like fragrance, smell, and such things. Why, souls are not human, they cannot eat, they can only smell the fragrance Flavor. Adding these two together, using the fragrance as the guide, plus the blood energy, the ancestor's living soul can be properly drawn into Da Guan's body."

I thought of something and said: "The big tube, isn't it the upper body of a ghost?"

Banxian'er shook his head: "No, because this journey is led by blood, plus the blood of close relatives, how can I say it, blood is thicker than water, anyway, I don't understand too much detail, probably this ancestor was born It is easy for the soul to fuse with the descendants. There will be no rejection. Yes, it is like an organ transplant, and it is the same as that."

I thought about it, and I thought it was right, but then I thought it was wrong again, I subconsciously looked at the door, and I said, "Half fairy, there are still a few tomb robbers outside!"

"Ouch!" Banxian'er slapped her thigh!

He stood up abruptly, and muttered: "What should I do? If they attract their souls, this..."

Suddenly, Banxian'er rolled her eyes, looked at me maliciously and said, "Yes, Bai Da, you can solve it by standing at this door."

My tiger face: "Why."

Banxian'er pushed me and said: "I have a very good face, your face is not ordinary people, either the great Buddha is compassionate, or it is fierce and evil, anyway, no matter which one of these two strengths in you, ordinary souls can't bear it." , you stand at the door, stand still, don’t move.”

I grinned: "A town house?"

Banxian'er said seriously: "No, it's a tomb press!"

Well, I, Ji Boda, now besides town house, I have another function, tomb pressing.

I stood at the door with a ferocious face, staring at the door where there was only a gleam of light projected, I was full of murderous aura, I... I took out the fierceness of fighting knives with the Kangba brothers, and I just stood like this.

I stood for more than half an hour.

Then I heard Banxian say: "My day..."

Future?What's the matter?