Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 57: The Pit Depth 022 Meters Rescued (3)
Shang Ya's head drooped, still in a coma.

Mo Jiu grabbed her head and nodded again, and said seriously: "Thank you. For the sake of what you gave me, then I will bring you back to life."

Stuffing the compass into her bosom, she squatted down and unscrewed the stopper of the porcelain bottle.

The wound on Shang Ya's neck was already blood clotted, she just sprinkled some wound medicine on her severed finger, thought for a while, then tore off a piece of her palm-width cloth to bandage it up and it was over.However, she was a little reluctant to return the green porcelain bottle, so she secretly put it in her arms, and started walking around the secret room with a compass.

Behind his back, Xiao Qian asked again: "Do you know Feng Shui?"

Mo Jiu said: "Know a thing or two."

Xiao Qian asked again: "Do you understand organs?"

Mo Jiu said: "Know a thing or two."

So Xiao Qian stopped asking, and Mo Jiu walked towards the relief on the stone wall.

There are twelve reliefs, each of which is engraved with a pair of men and women who are posing. Although the poses are different, there is a date engraved on the lower left of each relief, such as the year of Jiazi and the year of Guihai. Earthly branches are different.

After observing for a while, Mo Jiu discovered that the twelve earthly branches in relief happened to represent the corresponding twelve zodiac signs.Such as a rat, an ugly cow, a tiger...it could be better.

The order of the reliefs that Shang Ya touched before is also the order of the twelve Earthly Branches.She thought: Qiao Zhanping should not be willing to destroy such a delicate mechanism design easily.Then, his biggest possibility is to artificially reverse the order so that the corpse can be collected in the future.But this mechanism is like a grinding square, one link is linked to another, and when the order is changed, the composition of the scraper inside is completely changed.

"You son of a bitch! How long will it take to plan?"

She cursed in a low voice, looking at the iron walls around her, she couldn't help being angrily—the arrangement of twelve combinations can produce countless different results, how can she understand this?If she tried one by one, she probably wouldn't go out until she starved to death.

So, she went to eat the last big cake, calmed down again, and when Shangya woke up, she began to interrogate her seriously, "What is your zodiac sign? What is Qiao Zhanping's zodiac sign? Qiao Zhanping's mother, Qiao Zhanping's father, Qiao Zhanping His sister, Qiao Zhanping's grandfather, Qiao Zhanping's grandfather's father... What are the zodiac signs?"

She thought: It is entirely possible for that guy to do this for the sake of easy memory.With the distinction of superiority and inferiority, it is easy to find the order, right?Ke Shangya looked at her, tilted her head, and simply passed out again.

Mo Jiu: "..."

From behind, came Xiao Qian's low smile.

Mo Jiu turned her head to stare at him, and when she saw his relaxed attitude, she became angry.With a cold snort, she walked over resolutely, grabbed his sleeve, pulled him off, lay down on the bed by herself, and waved her hand, "Go play next to you, my sister has requisitioned this bed."

"Sister?" Xiao Qian didn't move, his voice was as mellow as fine wine, "Don't you say you are still a child?"

Mo Jiu hugged the back of his neck with both hands, and looked at him lazily, "Yes, uncle. Shall we go play?"

Xiao Qian: "..."

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Since the three of them entered the secret room, I don't know how long it has passed. All the lamps have run out of oil one by one, and the only one with a long life, the bean-sized wick is about to burn out. Mo Jiu wakes up from a sleep, staring Looking at the dim light, I finally felt a little scared.

She came here for no reason, did she die just because of this?

With fear in my heart, such a scene is a little scary.

The light became weaker and weaker, and it became a black mass, and her hairs stood on end.

But Xiao Qian sat on the stone chair, like an old monk in meditation, his face was so indifferent that there was no emotion.

Looking at his almost perfect face, Mo Jiu sat up suddenly, "No, I don't want to die."

Xiao Qian opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was still as cold as water, but the cold tone was not room for discussion, "Fall down, continue to sleep."

He wanted her to save her energy, but Mo Jiu had a bitter face and pounded the bed, "I'll go! I haven't eaten the Pucai dumplings in Chuzhou, the long fish in soft pockets, the West Lake vinegar fish in Lin'an, the Longjing shrimp, and the bean curd. How can you die when you turn chickens into chickens, fry rings in dry sauce, fire recipes in honey sauce, a hundred birds chasing a phoenix, fried prawns in oil?!"

Xiao Qian's expression froze instantly.

Just at this moment, the familiar sound of machine turning came from the top of the secret room, like countless oxen pulling an iron plow and rubbing against the stone slabs. The "squeak" pierced the eardrums harshly and sharply, but it was more beautiful than the sound of nature. .

Soon, at the place where Shangya collapsed, a stone door slowly appeared.

Outside the stone gate, there is a dark staircase going up.

Mo Jiu was overjoyed, "Haha, I finally touched the God of Cookery!"

Even with her delicate and charming appearance, even with Xiao Qian's indifferent and cold personality, he couldn't help but look away, he didn't want to look at her again.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Shang Ya also woke up, crying and laughing like ecstasy, "Qiao Zhanping, Zhanping, I knew you wouldn't leave me, I knew you would take me up there."

Mo Jiu rubbed his forehead, "Auntie is so simple, as cute as a child."

As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps came from above the stone steps, and the light from the torch illuminated the steps with a kind of beauty of life, but the first person to enter the secret room was not a human being, but Wang Cai, who was wagging his big tail desperately.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Fang pushed Qiao Zhanping, who was heavily tied up, in, and knocked heavily in front of Xiao Qian, "I'm late, I hope you will forgive me."

(End of this chapter)